[Quick Transmigration] Slag Attack Transformation Strategy

Lin Feng opened his eyes in a burst of pain, and found himself lying in a thin-skinned coffin.He got up from the coffin with some difficulty, and there was no one in the room.Thinking that it might be because he hummed in the coffin just now, he scared the people in the room away.

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing out loud, but this affected the injuries on his body, and he grinned in pain for a moment.

After finally crawling out of the coffin, Lin Feng stood on the ground feeling a little hungry, just in front of the coffin there was offering food, Lin Feng didn't dislike it, so he grabbed a roast chicken and tore it up to eat.

Not even half a person came to the yard for a long time, and Lin Feng walked around chewing chicken in a dull way.

The room he was in looked like a main room, but there was nothing else in it except a thin-skinned coffin and a table for worship.

Lin Feng couldn't help clicking his tongue a few times, the courtyard outside was not big, it was just the courtyard where ordinary people would enter and exit.

System: "Hello host..."

Lin Feng: "Hello everyone is really nice."

System: "..." Can you still have fun playing!

"What are you talking about? If you want to transfer data, hurry up." Lin Feng gnawed hard on the chicken thigh and sat down on the steps without lifting his clothes.

"...Data transfer in progress!"

Lin Feng endured the dizziness he felt when he first received the information, and carefully digested the memory of the original owner of this body.

It's just a coincidence that the original owner of this body was also named Lin Feng, and he was also the No.

This Lin Feng is very handsome, and he has his own poems and books in his belly. Although his family is poor and he has no parents, he has a good temperament, is cute, and grows up to 22 years old in peace.

Unexpectedly, he went to the capital to take part in an imperial examination, and won the first prize. In the end, he was attracted by the emperor's daughter, Princess Jingyang.

Lin Feng has read poetry and books since he was a child, and he only wants to use his talents to benefit the world.So the idiot ran to the emperor and said that he didn't want to marry Princess Jingyang, and that he wanted to benefit the people...

This suddenly touched the emperor's scales. I thought to myself, aren't you very stubborn, so let's wait and see.

So the number one scholar in Yuanzhen's 56th year was appointed by the emperor as the imperial servant.Anyway, you follow the emperor all day long, you grind the emperor's writing, and you answer the emperor's questions...

But the emperor didn't care, Lin Feng was grinding, so he looked at Lin Feng.If Lin Feng handed over the booklet, he would pretend to touch his little hand casually.In addition, our emperor is gentle and elegant, and has the title of gentleman emperor.He is also handsome, and a person in his forties doesn't look old at all.

A few months later, our Lin Xiaoshou fell completely.Not only his body, but even his heart was offered to the emperor.

One can imagine Lin Feng's final fate.

The emperor got Lin Feng's heart and soul, so he drove him out of the palace mercilessly.And he also put on the hat of a courtier.After that, no one dared to use him in the ruling and opposition parties, and the princess even regarded him as an enemy.

Lin Feng took the poison after returning home holding his breath.

Things seem to come to an end here, but...

Lin Feng carefully felt the movement in his stomach, and made sure he didn't want to relieve himself, "System! Can you tell me what's going on with my stomach?"

System: "Stomach, it's fine. Don't worry, the baby inside is healthy."

Click!Lin Feng felt the viciousness of life.Why did I go through time travel? Either I was poor or weak, and this time I was a bisexual who could give birth to buns!

"!" The system corrected Lin Feng, "Xiao Shou is not a bisexual Shou. The reason for the pregnancy is not clear yet, but it is absolutely normal physiologically."

Lin Feng almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. As a man, is it normal to be pregnant?

"It's right here!" While speaking, a man rushed into the yard with a group of people.

Lin Feng was sitting on the steps in the courtyard, holding half a chicken in his left hand, his mouth covered with grease.Look at Lin Feng's expression again—as if mourning for his concubine!

Everyone was startled when they saw the stunned expression of this man. This dead man came back to life, which means that Lord Yan will not accept him.

The people who can come to this yard are all the villagers in the village where Lin Feng lives. Although they also know what Lin Feng caused in the capital, the decades of friendship can't cancel it.

A courageous villager asked: "Mr. Lin, you..."

Lin Feng hadn't recovered from the blow of the extra piece of meat in his stomach, when he heard the man standing ten feet away timidly asking himself, he stood up and said, "I'm fine now, thank you for your concern."

It was normal for a group of people to listen to Lin Feng's words. They were not cheating, but they were much bolder.They all gathered around to greet Lin Feng with his health.

Someone even handed over a handkerchief, but Lin Feng didn't care, took it and wiped his mouth.

When the busy work arrived in the evening and sent off the enthusiastic folks, Lin Feng had time to eat hot rice and hot soup.

The piece of meat in my stomach seemed to feel something too, and it kept moving all night.

Lin Feng lay on the bed, touching his obviously protruding belly.I kept thinking in my heart, now that the white flags and coffins in the room have been put away, the room looks a bit empty.He asked the villagers in the afternoon and found out that the villagers went to the county town to sell the furniture at home, and the money they got from selling the furniture was used to buy a coffin for Lin Feng.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng was still a little moved.

However, he was moved. Just now he searched all the corners of the house and found a few pennies.In modern times, this money is only two or three yuan.It's okay for him to be hungry, but Lin Feng rubbed his chin for the piece of meat in his stomach, he wouldn't just [beep——] after a hungry meal!

Thinking that this is the dragon seed left by the scumbag emperor, Lin Feng felt a shock in his heart.

With his current physical condition, he would definitely not be able to do any heavy work.But thinking of his own job, Lin Feng had an idea in his mind.

On the first day, Lin Feng got up early.

The pens, inks, papers and inkstones at home are still there. Lin Feng started to write according to the original owner's writing method in his memory, and found that the written characters were still decent.But it's not like it's better. Now that I'm in such a situation, it's nothing in the village.But when they arrived in the county, the well-informed people might think of themselves.

Lin Feng's current plan is to write some scripts and sell them for money.According to the memory of the original owner, Lin Feng discovered that although there are entertainment programs in this fictional country, it can basically be said that there are very few.