Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 534

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A few months later.

On Taize Lake.

Aaron holds a fishing rod and changes fishing and spearing to fishing.

After all, the fishing technology is so bad that it can only be compensated for by other methods.

Fishing is a patient job, and Aaron gradually became obsessed with this feeling.

“If you buy some more tea, make tea on the deck, and fish by the way… it will be leisurely and comfortable…”

While he was thinking about it, Aaron suddenly felt that his eyesight went dark.

Hey!

There was a murmur in his ears, like confused gibbering.

Then, a certain majestic figure appeared in front of Aaron’s eyes.

He was wearing a black robe. From under the robe, there seemed to be countless wriggling things coming in the form of mist…

Although it was extremely blurry, the feeling of chaos and order coexisting and emitting a strange aura made Aaron directly confirm, That’s who he is!

After a moment, all the illusions and auditory hallucinations disappeared, as if what Aaron had seen and heard before was just an illusion.

But when Aaron looked at the fishing rod that fell from the board, he realized that it was real!

I connected to the ‘body’ for a moment!

Although it was only a short moment, the brief exchange of information made Aaron understand a lot.

“My goal is not wrong, so I should persevere and become stronger at the same time…”

“At the same time, because this world is too closed and the energy level is too high… it is impossible to form a temporary spiritual channel, and the support from the main body is not needed. Think about it…wait a minute!”

Aaron suddenly remembered something: “I performed the ceremony a few months ago…and it took so long for the body’s reply to arrive…What kind of magical delay is this?”

He thought for a while and came up with the answer: “A day in the sky and a year on the earth are just like this, right? Has the speed of time in both worlds become so terrifying?”

“And… this ritual is completely useless. It is impossible to form a channel to allow the spiritual support of the main body to arrive… It seems that in the future, rituals must be used as little as possible if not necessary, otherwise the devil knows when this delayed response will come… If it is a life and death fight, wouldn’t it be me? Life?”

Aaron shook his head.

He put the fishing rod away, returned to the cabin, opened the rice tank, and found that the rice was almost gone.

“I have to go to the market to buy rice tomorrow…well, I only have ninety big coins left in all my belongings…”

Aaron took out his money bag, took out the big copper coins one by one, and counted them one by one.

This is all the young Fang Yu’s savings, a large part of which belongs to his wife Ben… who plans to marry, have children, and inherit the family fortune in the future.

After all, the average life expectancy of people in ancient times was short, and they were considered young people after they were twenty years old…

But Aaron naturally didn’t have this idea.

Instead of saving money to marry a wife, it is better to feed yourself with nutrition.

As for inheriting incense or something?

Can our children and grandchildren live as long as I do?

When the time comes, it won’t be certain who will put incense on whose grave!

The next day.

The weather is calm and sunny.

Aaron went to the “Sanshui Pier” before dawn and accepted the double exploitation by the government and gangs. After selling the fish, he went to the “Yuyang Restaurant” first.

After all, the rice bag is heavy, so it is inconvenient to eat wine after buying rice.

“Ayu is here again?”

The waiter at the counter greeted politely: “Still the same as the old two?”

“No, let’s change it to Lao Huang’s bar.”

Aaron ordered a bowl of rice wine and sipped it slowly.

After all, he is different from Fang Yu. Some changes can start from small things, and gradually people will get used to it and accept it.

At this time, several fishermen nearby also smiled and said hello.

Aaron knew three of them, namely ‘Lao Yutou’ and ‘Lao Chutou’ and his son.

“Fang Yu…”

Lao Yutou is about forty years old, which is absolutely advanced in this era. He has an impressive red rosacea, and his hair is half black and half white. , asked casually: “Have you seen Liu Lili recently? I bumped into other people and found that I haven’t seen him for a long time…”

“Recently? No…”

Aaron showed a trace of doubt. , picked up the dishes and sat next to Lao Yutou: “Isn’t Leprous Liu in the gambling house and the hotel?”

“Bah… this killer still owes me ten big bucks.”

The son of Lao Chutou next to him vomited. He spat and said, “Perhaps he was hacked to death by a gambling house for cheating…”

“Oh…after all, we are all poor people. If we can take care of them, we still need to help. Who doesn’t have a bad time?”

Old Yu pulled out his head. He smoked the dry tobacco pot on his waist one after another. He had a habit of drinking. He liked to burn knives in a puff, then take a puff of the cigarette and eat a broad bean.

“Ayu, it’s a pity that you didn’t go to Mr. Liu’s birthday… The running water mat, the braised pork, the grease, and the white rice are enough!”

Lao Chutou’s son ‘Xiao Chu’ is seventeen or eighteen years old, exactly the same age as Fang Yu “And… the stage is big and spacious… It is said that Mr. Liu also wanted to invite the most popular oiran ‘White Peony’ to perform, but he was rejected…”

“Oh?”

Aaron drank the old rice wine slowly: “Is Bai Mudan okay?”

According to the principle of self-preservation, the more people there are, the more likely it is that things will happen. Aaron obviously would not go to a banquet.

It’s also interesting that ‘White Peony’, a mere famous prostitute, dares not to give face to a local snake.

“Who makes people famous? All the people who come and go are famous people. What are famous people? Even the prefects have to be polite. It is said that some scholars wrote poems for ‘White Peony’, praising her for being pure and innocent, and not afraid of the powerful. …”

Xiao Chu chewed the flower seeds: “It is said that scholars like this kind of tune… It’s a pity… I didn’t see the true appearance of ‘White Peony’.”

“That’s a pity, drink, drink, drink!

” I took another sip of rice wine and listened to the chatter of other drinkers.

After coming to this world for a few months, he probably had a rough idea of the general situation.

My location is Taize Lake, which is under the jurisdiction of Taize Mansion, and there is a Lin State above Taize Mansion…

As for more, the rural people have limited experience, so it is normal not to know.

‘And… Although there are legends about Qiuxianwen, no one has ever seen a real ‘immortal’… and no one has seen ghosts and gods with their own eyes! ‘

‘The martial arts world is real, and the ‘Goldfish Gang’ I’ve seen can barely be considered a member of the martial arts world…’

‘It’s just that… the people who practice martial arts here are not called martial arts people or knights in the martial arts world. But a ‘martial arts master’! It is said that there are also some martial arts rankings, martial arts rankings and so on…’

‘It is said that there is a martial arts hall in Taize Prefecture, as well as a place to teach people to read and write…’

‘So… this is a martial arts world? ‘

‘Martial arts training is too expensive, I don’t want to do it for the time being, but I should start preparing for reading and literacy…’

‘Set a small goal first…learn a thousand common words in three years, so you don’t have to be blind…’

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(End of chapter)