The ancestors are reincarnating again

In a cheap rental house outside the M city ring, the area of ​​[-] square meters including the bathroom and kitchen is pitiful, and there is almost no place to stay after the furniture is placed in the available space.

The sound of 'squeaking' water in the bathroom stopped, and a thin, pale-skinned young man opened the door and came out. His mid-length chestnut-colored soft hair was wetly draped over his shoulders, dripping water drops 'tick-tock-tick'.

"There is nothing wrong with this body, it's very healthy." A black cat quickly jumped onto the table and whispered.

Hearing this, Bai Qi kicked the pile of instant noodle boxes piled up on the ground, with a mocking expression on his face, "It's too poor."

"Youth, there will be bread, and there will be cola." 771 comforted without nutrition.

Bai Qi went to the only clean chair in the room and sat down, "The memory of the original body."

"Here we come." Hearing Baishangshen's call, 771 immediately activated the stored memory of the original body.

With the progress and development of modern society, the boring life has caused some smart businessmen to turn to entertainment development. An online game called "The End" became popular all over the country with thunderous speed after it was launched.

The original body was Ran Yang, 25 years old, an orphan. He dropped out of junior high school and became a gangster in a neighborhood. After two years of being a gangster, he "retired from the rivers and lakes" and began to work and live an ordinary life.

After "The End" came out, he also played in his spare time. Maybe he is really talented in the game. Not only did he create a "world" in online games, but he also pulled up a reckless team to enter the professional e-sports circle.

Ran Yang is the first-generation player of "The End". "The End" has been on the market for seven years. In the third year, he played a professional game and led his team to win three consecutive championships in one go.

The tree attracts the wind, not to mention that Ran Yang has no backing behind him, and he is unwilling to sign a contract with the company. How can those businessmen who have been blocked from "making money" let him be rampant?

In the fourth year of the professional competition, Ran Yang was about to complete the four consecutive championships to create history, but on the night of the finals, he suffered a car accident and lost his right hand, and a generation of "great gods" fell away.

Ran Yang's hand injury was originally hopeful to be cured, but because he couldn't afford the expensive treatment fees, he had no choice but to withdraw from the e-sports professional circle, depressed all day long, and finally died of alcohol poisoning in a rented house.

Ran Yang's story is embarrassing, and the script will definitely make the audience cry, but it's a pity that the two who are listening to the story are "non-human".

"It depends on what's on the plate if you are rebellious. A small grass root insists on confronting a forest, and it is doomed to be cold." 771 complained, wagging his tail.

Bai Qi tried to move his wrist back and forth, and sure enough, he felt sore soon. Although Yuan's hand usually didn't affect his life, he would feel sore once he exerted force or continued to use it.

"Very healthy?" Bai Qi questioned 771 with squinting eyes.

071 shrank back with guilt, "It's just a little hand injury, and it won't affect your life or death."

"Heh!" Bai Qi sneered, his deep eyes gave 771 a guess, "Is he still there?"

Seeing that Bai Qi did not say a word and acquiesced, 771 drooped his head in despair, "What is Yuanshen's last wish?"

"Start from scratch and win four consecutive championships."

"Huh, that's it?" 771 breathed a sigh of relief. After Wen Renqian's grand wish of 'unifying the world', he was really afraid that Ran Yang's last wish was to 'unify the game world'.

"But there are two problems." Bai Qi's slender and fair fingers pointed at 771's cat head, "First, I don't understand games."

This world is completely beyond his cognition, if not for Ran Yang's memory, he probably wouldn't even be able to turn on the computer.

"Second question, his hands are useless."

"..." 771 was silent, it forgot that although Bai Qi was a true god, he was also a genuine 'ancient native'.

After throwing two difficult problems to 771, Bai Qi got up and picked up the red hair rope on the table, grabbed his hair with his hands and tied it into a loose braid, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"The god is hungry, so go for food."

Ran Yang was really poor, there were no dry goods in the rental except for boxes of wholesale instant noodles, and Bai Qi found 700 yuan in a biscuit box under the bed only after digging through boxes and cabinets.

Bai Qi, who has won four consecutive championships, is lazy to think about it for the time being. Compared with it, "money" is the most important thing now. Bai Qi would rather kill himself than be the first god to starve to death. It's too cheap. Is there any reason? !

He, Bai Qi, is a majestic god of killing, who is he afraid of in the upper and lower worlds?But such an awesome existence is now troubled by vulgar things like money. It really is true that a featherless phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.

In ancient times, if you were hungry, you could find a forest to get some game to fill your stomach, but there are too few forests here, and the 'game' is in the zoo, and it is illegal to hunt without permission! !Too bad!

Listening to the modern 'rules' that 771 popularized to him, Bai Qi was completely numb, so? ?Now a 'food' is more comfortable than myself?

In a noodle restaurant, Bai Qi was eating a bowl of beef noodles elegantly, but he tasted a bowl of eight yuan beef noodles with the visual effect of delicacies from mountains and seas.

Ran Yang's appearance is only delicate and handsome, but he is 1.8 meters tall, with a thin waist and long legs, and his skin is white and thin. The 20 yuan white T stall on him is like a model in a high-end store window .

Ran Yang's hardware is now blessed with Baishangshen's aura, exactly like an eight-headed body from a comic book, Su Zhatian's "national male ticket", attracting many little girls to peep.

"Is it delicious?" 771 swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice when he saw Bai Qi chewing slowly and eating a bowl of beef noodles "the temptation of delicious food".

Bai Qi took out a marinated egg from the bowl, put it on the plate and pushed it in front of it, "Taste it."

In the last world, 771 was a metal ball, and all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas were so painful that they couldn’t eat it. In this life, it wasted some energy and attached itself to a cat, just to satisfy its appetite.

Staring longingly at the stewed egg, 771 is very greedy, but for the sake of face he pretends to be calm, imitating Bai Qi's elegant sips and sipping, and cutely turning over the two little girls at the next table.

Half of a bowl of noodles went down, and Bai Qi, who was seven percent full, slowed down his eating speed, "How can I get money?"

When he was in Yaohuang Continent, as the disciple of the head of the sect in the mortal world, he would never worry about money. Later, he became a god. Money is as useless as dung in his eyes. Occasionally, when he meets a treasure he likes, he just grabs it with his hands. up.

"Work." 771 answered vaguely while gnawing on a marinated egg.

Work?Do hard work like the original?Bai Qi is not afraid of hard work, but if he encounters a domineering 'guest', he will not be able to admit his mistake like Ran Yang.

"What else?" Bai Qi asked.

"Look for a local tyrant to ask for a package and support, and you don't need to make a small ticket to come here by yourself." 771 came up with a bad idea.

Searching for the meaning of "Bao. Yang" in Ran Yang's memory, Bai Qi's face suddenly darkened, and 771 felt a chill down his spine, and before he recovered, a hand was pinching the back of his neck and lifting him up. up.

Facing Shang Baiqi's 'swish' Fei Xiaodao's eyes, 771 secretly cried out that it was not good, and immediately apologized sensiblely, "I made a mistake, Daddy."

"I don't forgive you for smashing it." Bai Qi said.

"Sir." When Bai Qi was about to 'abuse the cat', the little girl at the next table couldn't stand it and said, "It will hurt if you pinch it like this."

Bai Qi glanced at the person who stopped him, his cold eyes made the person tremble, and instinctively avoided his gaze.

"Love it?" Bai Qi shook the fat cat in his hand, then threw it to the person at the table, "I'll give it to you for adoption."

Bai Qi readily paid and left, 771 Erkang handed over, "Meow~~" Daddy don't leave!

After Bai Qi left the noodle shop, he didn't go back to his residence, but went into the store on the street to buy some clothes. The original owner only had enough clothes to change back and forth. Bai Qi didn't want to touch the old clothes.

Modern wide clothes do not conform to Bai Qi's aesthetics at all, but he still knows how to do as the Romans do, and if 771 warns him, if he is too 'out of place', he will be arrested and sent to a mental hospital.

Bai Qi wandered through a few shops in a tangled state, and finally bought a few loose casual clothes with similar styles. As for the 'slim fit' trendy clothes recommended by the clerk, he didn't want any of them. The feeling of running naked made him very uncomfortable. .

The seven red tickets when he went out left only 70 yuan in his pocket when he returned. Touching the thin change in his pocket, Bai Qi once again felt a sense of crisis that he might starve to death.

"Ben God misses Xiao Chi already." Bai Qi said.

In the previous life, Bai Qi was the regent, and Xiao Yan was his housekeeper. From court affairs to state affairs, down to basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, Xiao Qiu could help him make proper arrangements.

'Without being served by others, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day arrogant, domineering, "I was omnipotent" Baishangshen, showing the nature of life waste. '771 complained silently.

Back at the rental house, Bai Qi lay limp and dead on the bed like a salted fish, and 771 lay sleepily on his pillow, one person and one cat cared for each other for a while, and the two were speechless.

"Life is like a lottery game, maybe the first prize can be drawn if the character explodes, but most of the time it's thanks for your patronage." 071 sighed with life.

"If the original owner's last wish was to kill the people who hurt him, it would be easy, but to win four consecutive professional championships, unless I kill all the players." Bai Qi continued to complain.

"For some secondary patients, slapping the face is more satisfying than revenge," 771 said.

When Bai Qi and 771 were at a loss because of Ran Yang's last wish, someone knocked on the door of the rental house from the outside, and the walls beside the door were knocked to the ground.

"A friend of the original owner?" 771 asked.

Bai Qi got up from the bed and went to open the door. The person who knocked was a fat woman. When she saw the door opened, she yelled fiercely, "Where's the rent!?"

Bai Qi "???" Rent?God horse stuff?

"It was agreed last week that there will only be a one-week grace period. If you don't pay the rent today, you will pack up and leave immediately. I don't want to do business?"

It took Bai Qi a while to understand the meaning of 'rent', so he asked blankly, "How much?"

"Seven hundred!"

"..." 771 looked at Bai Qi.

"..." Bai Qi looked at the newly bought clothes on the bed.

Seven hundred?rent? so?He 'lost' all the rent money saved by the original owner?What a sad reality.

"Then..." Bai Qi was silent for a while, then hesitantly said, "A discount, seventy lines?"

"……"woman.

"roll--!!"