Everyone in the world of cultivators knows that my cultivation level is low but I can fight

Ran Changle followed the woman into the yard and took the opportunity to use the identification technique on her.

[Huang Xiaojuan, a native of Sanliwang Village, age: 26, is hard-working and simple, has a lively and cheerful personality, gets along well with neighbors, and usually makes clothes to support the family. 】

This news... I feel that except for life, age, and where he lives, all other information is inaccurate.

Hard-working and simple?

Ran Changle looked at Huang Xiaojuan's lazy steps. If she hadn't looked at her face, she would have thought she was an old lady. There were also overgrown vines and grass in the yard, which seemed to have not been cleaned in months.

Cheerful?

So far she has not heard Huang Xiaojuan say a word.

Making clothes to support the family?

After Huang Xiaojuan put the bowl back into the house, she sat down in the yard again. She didn't see her picking up the needle and thread at all.

Huang Xiaojuan agreed to her staying the night, but after they came in, the three of them didn't say a word and kept staring in the direction of the setting sun, not knowing what was there.

Where does she live?

Ran Changle tried to find some topics to talk about: "Sister-in-law, what are you sitting here looking at?"

The three of them remained motionless and silent.

Ran Changle took out a spiritual fruit from the storage ring, put it in front of the little girl's eyes, and coaxed: "Little sister, there are delicious fruits here, do you want to eat them?"

The little girl looked away from the distance, looked down at the spirit fruit, and opened her mouth to take a bite without reaching out to pick it up.

Ran Changle:......

Probably because the spirit fruit was indeed delicious, the corners of the little girl's mouth curved slightly. After eating, she took another bite, but still did not reach out to take it.

After eating the fruit, the little girl's expression became dull again, and she didn't say a word from beginning to end.

How weird!

Ran Changle tried to talk to the man again: "Brother, brother."

The man was motionless.

Ran Changle put his hand in front of his eyes.

After his vision was blocked, he turned his head and glanced at Ran Changle.

Ran Changle retracted his hand and looked ahead again.

She cast an identification spell on the man.

[Wang Azhuang, a native of Sanliwang Village, age: 29, is a hard-working, simple and hospitable person. He makes a living by hunting and being a carpenter. 】

Hard-working, down-to-earth and hospitable?

He had been sitting there since she came in, paying no attention to her and not saying a word.

Different?

She used the identification technique on the little girl again.

[Wang Yan, from Sanliwang Village, age: 10, lively and cheerful, likes to play hopscotch and hide-and-seek with the children in the village. 】

The identified information was completely different from the little girl's performance.

Something is wrong, something is wrong with this whole family.

Ran Changle walked around in the yard.

There are three tile-roofed houses in this house. On the left is a kitchen, on the right is a utility room, and in the middle is the main room.

She walked towards the main room and looked back at the three people in the yard, still staring ahead. They seemed not to care about her impolite behavior of walking into the room without her permission, and they didn't even look at her.

There are no other decorations in the main room, except for a table and four chairs. The rest of the place is covered with a thick layer of dust. Only the place where the three chairs sit and the place where you eat on the table are slightly clean.

It can be seen that except for eating, the hostess has never cleaned the house.

The room on the left has a small bed and a small cabinet. It should be the girl's room.

On the bed, clothes and quilts were piled together, making it very messy.

There was also a thick layer of dust on the floor and cabinets.

In the room on the right, there is a large bed and a large cabinet, and there is a small table next to it. The bamboo basket with needlework and fabrics on the table is also covered with a thick layer of dust.

The bed was also piled with quilts and clothes in an extremely messy manner.

There is no trace of the hard work and simplicity of this family.

Ran Changle wondered if there was an error in the identification technique.

The information fed back by the previous appraisal Wang Haoran was inexplicable. It can be understood that he is Taichu Tianzun and deliberately concealed the information.

However, these three people are obviously mortals, and the identification technique can also make mistakes?

Unable to find the reason for the moment, Ran Changle found a place to sit down and practice for a while to see if there would be any changes at night.

As the sky darkened, the family of three finally took action.

The three of them stood up and walked into the house. The girl entered the room on the left, and the man and woman entered the room on the right.

After entering, the three of them lay directly on the bed, regardless of whether the bed was messy or not.

Ran Changle turned to look at the open door and the main door. This... doesn't it close the door when sleeping at night?

Seeing the three of them asleep, Ran Changle went out.

She felt that even if the three of them were not asleep, they would not care whether she went out or not.

Walking on the road in the village, it was just like daytime. The doors of every house were open. However, no one was sitting in the yard anymore. They all went back to their houses to sleep.

Ran Changle scanned the entire village with his spiritual consciousness. The other houses were just like Wang Azhuang's house. The yard was overgrown with vines and grass, and the house was messy and covered with dust.

If there are one or two families in the village who are lazy and don't like to take care of themselves, she would believe it, but the whole village is like this, which is very strange.

Moreover, seeing Huang Xiaojuan pouring water for her and Wang Yan eating the spiritual fruit, it didn't look like she was suffering from amnesia. It seemed like she was just too lazy to move, too lazy to cheer up, too lazy to mobilize other emotions.

Finding nothing, she returned to Wang Azhuang's home.

The next day.

The sky will be bright.

Wang Azhuang and Huang Xiaojuan got up, their expressions as expressionless as yesterday.

Different from yesterday, the two began to wash and cook.

Now it seems that except for the lack of other expressions on their faces, the two of them look like normal people.

Ran Changle looked at other people in the village. The elderly and children were all sleeping, and the young people were up cooking. They also had expressionless faces.

After the meal was ready, Wang Azhuang and Huang Xiaojuan brought the rice and vegetables to the table.

Four bowls of porridge, two small dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.

Fortunately, I didn't forget her share.

At this time, Wang Yan also got up and finished washing.

The three of them sat down at their seats and started eating without speaking or calling her.

This...should she go there and eat it?

After struggling in her heart for a while, Ran Changle walked over. Since she had prepared her meal, she would be sorry if she didn't eat it.

Ran Changle looked at the stool with a layer of dust on it and used a cleaning technique. The stool and table suddenly became clean.

Surprised expressions finally appeared on the faces of the three people. However, Wang Azhuang and Huang Xiaojuan regained their composure in the blink of an eye, while Wang Yan's expression took three breaths of surprise before she calmed down.

Ran Changle was going crazy.

Spell! Haven't mortals never seen it? Shouldn't you be shocked after seeing it? Shouldn't we kneel down and worship? At the very least, I should ask.

No, nothing.

Just surprised for a moment, the three of them resumed eating calmly.

Ran Changle tried to talk to the three of them again, but they ignored him and focused on eating.

After finishing the meal and clearing away the dishes, the three of them sat in the yard without moving as they did yesterday.