[Quick Transmigration] Struggle History of a Winner in Life

Xun Yan returned home, packed some things and put them on the table.When the preparation time is up, close the door and visit relatives.

Going upstairs to his room, Xun Yan turned on the computer and began to search for information about 'Stupid Bird'.Not to mention, he was really found out.

"Northern Three Classics Taihang Mountain": "There is a bird Yan, whose shape is like a magpie, with a white body, red tail, and six legs.

Looking at the information on the page, Xun Yan recalled the big white bird he had met that was a circle bigger than the white goose, and thought to himself, it really deserves to be the descendant of the Ben bird, only similar to the Ben bird.

Staring blankly at the page for a long time, Xun Yan turned off the computer with a heavy heart.The emergence of the game system and the appearance of the descendants of the ben bird can only explain one problem, disasters are coming in this world.

Don't ask how Xun Yan knew it, it was just a feeling, Xun Yan felt it, and disaster was coming.That feeling, like an animal knowing that an earthquake is coming, subconsciously knows it.

Sitting by the bed, Xun Yan sighed as he looked at the golden longbow he had traded from Xu Changfeng.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth has begun, and what should human beings do.

Forget it, don't think about it, I'm just a small person, and I can't turn the tide, and I'm not the child of luck, the winner of life, the protagonist of heaven and earth.

We must believe in the national government and the leadership of the party, and believe that they can lead the Chinese nation to a new future.

If the country can't solve it with all its efforts, then it's better to have euthanasia.

Seeing that the time was up, Xun Yan went downstairs, ready to leave.

When he walked into the main room, Xun Yan unconsciously glanced at the refrigerator in the corner, and suddenly thought of the descendants of the ben bird. ,

Xu Changfeng attaches great importance to the descendants of Benniao, and flies do not bite eggs without cracks.It can be seen that the descendants of the ben bird have some unexplainable functions.

It seems that in the future, we need to get more descendants of the ben bird for my mother to cook and eat.Regardless of whether it is useful or not, eat it first, and the taste is not bad anyway.

After closing the door, he rode his bicycle out, and within a few minutes, Xun Yan arrived at his destination.

Unfortunately, it was the time of dinner, and fireworks were being set off on the road.

Xun Yan parked his bicycle aside, folded his hands on his chest, and walked past with a calm expression.

"Brother Yan, you are here, go and eat quickly, the seats are not full yet." Father Hua's only son, Xun Yan's brother Yan, saw Xun Yan's figure, and hurriedly handed him a cup of tea and greeted Xun Yan.

Xun Yan took the cup, nodded, and walked into the room.

As Xun Yan said, the seats are not filled yet.

Sitting on a table that lacked people, Xun Yan looked at the relatives and cousins ​​on the table and talked with them.There is nothing to say, that is, some parents are short-sighted.

After a while, people came together.Then, the dishes were served.

Xun Yan drank the white wine handed over by an elder, took a few mouthfuls of vegetables and ate.

Huh!This taste is so familiar.Xun Yan looked at the newly served hot pot, took another bite of food and ate it.

oh!It turned out to be the meat of the descendants of the ben bird!No wonder it's so familiar!

Thinking of this, Xun Yan picked up a few more pieces of meat and put them in his bowl.

Then, I picked some meat and put it in the bowls of several familiar relatives. "You guys eat this, it tastes pretty good, it's tender and smooth, and it doesn't hurt your teeth."

The relatives took the dish politely, ate it, nodded repeatedly, and said that this dish tastes good.

"What kind of meat is this! It tastes really good." The man who was replaced by Xun Yan as the third father clicked his tongue and said with interest.

"I got it, I haven't eaten it before." Another family member took a bite of the dish, shrugged, and said indifferently.

As long as it can be eaten, it doesn't matter what it is made of, this is what this middle-aged man thinks.

After taking a sip of his drink, Xun Yan slowly took up the topic. "This is bird meat, the kind that flies in the sky. It's very big. One can only make two pots of food."

Xun Yan's third father heard Xun Yan's words, so he put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Xun Yan. "It's Yan boy! How do you know?"

Xun Yan smiled slightly, with a trace of complacency and pride on his face. "Third father, I did it, of course I know. The field above us is pawned, isn't there an open space? It's there, quite a lot, you can see it at a glance, a piece of white flowers. "

"You kid, you have been good at slingshot since you were a child, and you are good at hunting birds." Xun Yan's third father praised Xun Yan, and then asked: "However, I have been to your field before, why? Haven't seen it?"

"Hi!" Xun Yan relaxed his body, slumped on the chair, and replied helplessly. "This is something that has only recently appeared. That know it came out of that pimple nest. I haven't seen it in the past twenty years."

"You don't know what it is, so you beat it and eat it, don't be afraid it's poisonous!" Xun Yan's third father teased with a smile while drinking.

"What kind of poison is there? Isn't bird meat just for people to eat?" Xun Yan replied indifferently. "Even if it's poisonous, there's nothing wrong with it. If you eat it, it doesn't matter what happens to him. Besides, I've been eating it for a few days, and nothing happened to me."

"Hahaha, boy Yan, you are so courageous!" A neighbor of Xun Yan answered with a smile. "A few days ago, I caught a pretty big red carp in the river behind. It was as long as an arm. At first glance, it was not an ordinary thing. Although I didn't weigh it carefully, I knew how big it was. Ten catties. If it is sold, there will be hundreds of dollars."

"What happened later?" Xun Yan asked with interest. "Sell it or eat it?"

"Can it still be like that? Of course it was released." The neighbor said depressedly, "It's not like you don't know that the old man in our family believes in Buddhism and said that the red carp is the incarnation of the River Dragon King. Let alone eating it, Even if you want to sell it, you can’t.”

After taking a sip of water and wine, the neighbor continued: "Boy Yan, you are a person who has studied in college. Do you think this old man is quite funny? It's such a time now, and you are still doing some ghosts and ghosts."

Xun Yan frowned, and retorted: "That's not necessarily true, Uncle Jiang, I'm afraid some things might be true."

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man Xun Yan called Uncle Jiang asked puzzled.

Xun Yan said with a smile, "You don't know, the bird meat we eat now is probably the legendary bird, although it is only a descendant."

"Really?" Jiang Aiguo laughed twice, and went straight to eat.After all, he didn't believe Xun Yan's words, and he was very disgusted with things like feudal superstition.

Xun Yan shrugged, but didn't care, and continued to drink and eat.