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Chapter 6 What is the purpose!

When Wang Zhenting came to this new world, it was already dusk. After such trouble, the sky became completely dark.

Hongdou arranged a room for Wang Zhenting in this small yard. Wang Zhenting smiled and thanked him, and then closed the door.

Listening to the mother and daughter outside chatting and discussing how to divide the jade pendant, Wang Zhenting laughed and groped around the room.

There is nothing else in this room except a bed and a table, but it is simple and tight.

Wang Zhenting sat on the only chair in the room, with his eyes open but could not see any color.

It is not the darkness that cannot be seen clearly because it is dark, but the darkness that cannot even be seen, making people feel desperate.

Pure, as if boundless, darkness that is always the only one of you.

His world seems to have always been like this, without any other colors.

Although he had long been used to the darkness, he yearned for colors outside the darkness.

In his previous life, in the last four years of his life, he struggled to regain the light, and in this life, he still worked hard to regain the light.

He was almost desperate, but now the system suddenly appeared gave him new hope.

Although Wang Zhenting has always been very calm about the system that appeared, his unusually jumping heart shows his true mood.

After laughing at his current emotions, Wang Zhenting turned his attention to the system.

He had to find something for himself to calm down.

For example, system tasks.

Yes, after shuttle, the system will issue a task, and after completion, it will leave the current world and obtain a fixed thousand boundary points.

Wang Zhenting is not clear about the use of the boundary point, and the system has not explained it for the time being. However, Wang Zhenting instinctively senses that the boundary point will be very useful.

As for the system's tasks.

Current world: The New Five Ancestors of Shaolin.

"Task 1: Kill Ma Ning'er.

Mission 2: Protect the five people carrying treasure maps (Hu Dedi Ma Chaoxing, Cai Dezhong, Li Shikai, Fang Dahong) to Honghua Pavilion."

The Fifth Ancestor of the New Shaolin, Wang Zhenting naturally watched this movie in his previous life. Although it took a long time to go, I still remember some of the plots.

During the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, Shaolin disciples and Chen Jinnan, the head of the Tiandi Association, joined hands to organize secret associations across the country, trying to revive the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. Among them, Hong Xiguan was the most hated by the Qing court. Therefore, on the court's wanted list, Hong Xiguan was naturally a key figure.

The protagonist of the new Shaolin Five Ancestors movie is related to the Shaolin lay disciple Hong Xiguan, and the plot takes place...

"It's what Hongdou told me that where I'm staying now..."

"Majiazhuang."

Although Wang Zhenting couldn't remember the detailed plot, the Hongdou mother and daughter are important characters in this movie. As long as Wang Zhenting follows the two, he will definitely participate in the plot and complete his own tasks.

This is what Wang Zhenting thought.

Otherwise, if he is a blind man, he will still have a lot of trouble if he wants to complete his tasks smoothly, even if he has a very magical feeling.

"Tu tuk!"

Just as Wang Zhenting was trying hard to recall the plot, two knocks on the door made him reply.

"It's me, Zhu Xiaoqian!"

Wang Zhenting raised his mouth slightly and said, "Please come in."

"Squeak."

Zhu Xiaoqian pushed open the door and looked at Wang Zhenting, who was sitting quietly on the chair under the moonlight. She smiled and said, "Young Master Wang, why don't you light the light?"

“Nothing makes any difference to me.”

"You can't say that." Zhu Xiaoqian put down the wooden tray in her hand, lit the oil lamp on the table, and said, "This lit lamp was not for herself."

"Just like a human heart, you have to leave some light for yourself, otherwise it will be black and rotten."

Wang Zhenting smiled and said, "Mrs. Zhu is right."

Zhu Xiaoqian twitched the corner of her mouth, pressed a small bowl of meat on the table with heavy weight, and said, "Just call me Aunt Qian, Mrs. Zhu or something, it looks too old."

Wang Zhenting nodded slightly.

Put down two dishes, one meat and one vegetable, and then put down a bowl of soup and a bowl of rice. Zhu Xiaoqian knocked the bowl with chopsticks, signaled the position of the chopsticks, and said, "Young Master Wang, these are some foods I have made by myself, don't dislike it."

"Please trouble Aunt Qian."

"No trouble, no trouble." Zhu Xiaoqian clamped the tray under her arm and said, "I'll put it here after eating, I'll collect it tomorrow."

"Aunt Qian, go slowly."

Zhu Xiaoqian smiled and closed the door.

Listening to the sound of footsteps gradually fading away, Wang Zhenting silently took his medicine box, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, threw it into his mouth, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat in the bowl, and put it under his nose and smelled it.

"It's quite delicious. If you don't eat it, you'll waste it. The burn is very careful."

After eating and drinking, Wang Zhenting put away his medicine box, lay on the bed, and closed his eyes.

Although there are a lot of "seasoning" added to these dishes, I have to say that Zhu Xiaoqian's craftsmanship is still quite good.

After calculating the time when these drugs occurred, Wang Zhenting murmured: "You can have a sleep."

Two hours later, Wang Zhenting woke up and waited for about a cup of tea. A soft sound came from his door, and a slight sound of footsteps reached Wang Zhenting's ears.

"Here you come."

A silver needle was pinched between Wang Zhenting's fingers.

"Where did this guy come from?"

Accompanied by the whisper, Zhu Xiaoqian walked to Wang Zhenting's bed, looked at Wang Zhenting, who was lying on the bed like a piece of wood with his eyes closed, and smiled proudly.

"My delicacy is not that easy to enjoy!"

"Stop pretending, the 'dead duck' can only numb your body, not a pest."

As he said that, Zhu Xiaoqian was about to pat Wang Zhenting on the face.

Wang Zhenting suddenly opened his eyes and said deliberately: "Who are you!?"

Although he knew that Wang Zhenting was blind, Zhu Xiaoqian was still shocked by Wang Zhenting's eyes opening. He even blocked his face with one arm because of the habit he had developed over the years.

Eh?

What am I blocking? He can't see it. Moreover, when I came in, I had already pointed out my identity, so this brat wouldn't be able to guess.

Zhu Xiaoqian impatiently patted her out of bed and shouted in a low voice: "Don't pretend to be stupid! Prince Wang!"

"It's Aunt Qian." Wang Zhenting suddenly found out and asked, "If you don't sleep so late, why are you going to my room for doing?"

"Hehe!" Zhu Xiaoqian sneered and said, "Don't pretend to be fooled!"

"explain!"

"What is the purpose of getting close to us!"

"Purpose?" Wang Zhenting asked in confusion: "What is Aunt Qian think I have?"

"Or, what do I want to do with you?"

What's the picture?

Zhu Xiaoqian was stunned.

money?

This kid doesn't look like a poor person.

people?

Although the red beans are beautiful... I'm even more beautiful, but a blind man can't see it. Whether it is beautiful or not is no different from him.

So, what exactly is he for?

Could it be that they really just want their mother and daughter to be familiar with the environment here?

Zhu Xiaoqian, who was originally suspicious of Wang Zhenting's skills during the day, became confused at this time.

"Hey! Stinky brat!"

"Is it me asking you or you asking me!"

Zhu Xiaoqian, who reacted, reached out and grabbed Wang Zhenting's neck, and wanted to "torture and confession".
Chapter completed!
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