Invincible lottery system

Qin Fan finally understood what was going on.

Dan Wengyan said it in front of his daughter, which naturally made his daughter feel embarrassed.Anadan lowered her pretty red face, her eyes were almost dripping water.

Qin Fan stared at the shy Anadan, thinking about how many children he would have and what their name would be.

Anadan is so beautiful and capable, it is Qin Fan's blessing to marry him.Her skin is fair and supple, tall and tall, and she has a very special taste in Miao clothes.

What is it called, yes, ethnic customs!
But the problem is that Qin Fan lost his memory.

There are three questions in life: Who am I?Where do I come from?Where am I going?
Qin Fan couldn't remember his name, and he couldn't figure out why he appeared in this deep mountain and old forest. He really wanted to solve the three questions of his life that were bothering him now.

Anadan was stared at by Qin Fan with a shy expression on her face. Seeing it, Aseri was furious and shouted to Qin Fan, "How are you thinking? Do you have the guts to accept my challenge?"

Qin Fan smiled: "Why should I accept your challenge?"

"Hehe, I knew you had no guts." Aseri curled his lips, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Fart, who said I have no guts?"

Qin Fan was furious, and slammed the table: "I accept your challenge. We have a bigger appetite than anyone else!"

"Pfft-"

Anadan was amused.Seeing Qin Fan's big movements, she thought he was angry.It turned out to be more than a big appetite, brother is really interesting!
"Bah, who wants to compare your appetite with you!"

Seeing that Qin Fan can eat so well, Aseri is not sure that he can eat Qin Fan better.

"We're going to compare something meaningful."

"Significant?" Qin Fan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "We compete in medical skills!"

"This... this is not comparable."

Aseri's face darkened, Qin Fan had just shown his superb acupuncture skills, and Aseri was not stupid enough to take his own humiliation.

"This is not an event that men in Miao Village should compete in." He shook his head and said, "We compete in archery!"

"Haha." Qin Fan laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, pointing at Dan Weng: "What do you mean that a Miao village man should not compete? Do you mean that father is not a man?"

"No, that's not what I meant..."

Aseri hastily retorted that he couldn't speak against Qin Fan at all.

"I'm good at medicine. You said it's not that men can't compare. You are good at archery, right? So I want to compare with this."

Qin Fan looked like he could see clearly, and Aseri blushed when he said that.

"However," Qin Fan paused, and said, "I've chosen to do what you like, and I'll compete with you in archery!"

"It's a deal! There will be a show on the day of the festival, and I will compete with you in archery!"

Aseri was told a lot by Qin Fan, so naturally he was a little disgraceful.But at this time, I can't care so much.

No matter what, he will defeat Qin Fan in front of everyone and let him get out of Anadan!

"Anadan, Father... I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Aseli then left. He was embarrassed to stay here any longer, and left in a hurry after speaking.

"You are so generous."

Anadan stared at Qin Fan, with a sly gleam in her bright eyes. "Do you know that Aseri is the best archer in our Miao Village? Are you confident that you can beat him?"

"No." Qin Fan shook his head.

"You dare to compare with him without confidence?" Anadan was a little stunned.

"Why not compare?"

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth drew a beautiful arc.

"When he competed with me in medicine, he would definitely lose, so he didn't dare to compare. As for the archery that he is better at, even if he wins, he is still invincible. There is nothing to be proud of."

"But if I win what he does best. That's where things get interesting. So, no matter what the outcome of this game, I win."

Anadan was stunned, she didn't expect Qin Fan to be foolish on the surface, but he looked at the problem so sharply.

……

After dinner, Anadan packed up and went.

Qin Fan stared at the scimitar hanging on the wall, and asked, "Father, who made this scimitar?"

This scimitar seems familiar, Qin Fan intends to make a breakthrough from now on, to see if it can help him remember something.

"It's our high priest." Dan Wengjia shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that he just passed away."

"Passed away?"

Qin Fan frowned slightly.He was really unlucky, and it just so happened that the master caster died.

"To be precise, he was cursed to death."

Dan Wengyan took out his cigarette pouch and lit it, and said slowly: "The high priest is dead, and we still don't know what to do with the ceremony in a few days' time."

"Actually, the process of the ceremony is okay. The key is the monster, who can suppress it except the high priest?"

"What monster?"

Qin Fan was confused by what he heard. Could there be any secrets hidden in this Miao village?
"It existed thousands of years ago. We call it Taro, and it's shaped like a giant egg. It's very special, and it produces a lot of highly poisonous animals and plants. These poisons are very good for us Miao people."

"However, we have to be careful with it. Since our ancestors, a high priest has been required to suppress it routinely in rituals every year. If not suppressed, it will emit a powerful miasma that threatens our existence. Alas... this year our High Priest passed away before the festival day."

Dan Wengjia squatted on a small stool, his old face looked a little helpless.He frowned tightly, and took a long drag on the tobacco.

"Your high priest has been passed down from generation to generation. There should be more than one. Is there no other successor after he dies?" Qin Fan asked strangely.

Hearing this question, Dan Wengjia couldn't help laughing, and said helplessly: "Originally there was a young priest who took over the ceremony two years ago. But he passed away suddenly last year and was replaced by the old priest. I didn't expect this An old priest has not trained yet another new successor, and he also left a while ago."

What a coincidence?

I only heard Dan Wengjia continue to say: "What's even more strange is that they died in exactly the same way."

"Why are they exactly the same?" Qin Fan asked.

"They all bleed to death from seven orifices, and their bodies are covered with soft, sticky red maggots. The blood they bleed is black and very smelly! I still remember the smell...wait!"

When he said this, Dan Weng's expression changed.He shouted: "I remembered. The smell of the venom leaked out by brother today is exactly the same as back then! Is there any connection between these things?"

"No." Dan Wengyi shook his head while talking, asked himself and answered: "Priests are all masters of using poison, so they won't make such low-level mistakes."

He denied his own thoughts.

After being silent for a long time, Dan Wengyan squeezed out a smile and sighed: "Forget it. The village master will figure out a solution for the ceremony. I think so much about it."

Dan Wengjia said forget it, and Qin Fan didn't bother with this matter anymore.

Although he was very interested in the festival and the dome, what was even more troublesome to him was, who the hell was he?Isn't there a way to restore memory?

"Negative psychology from Anadan, emotional value +299!"