Chapter 50: Late Night Rain (Fourth update, please read later)
Zhang Chen walked into the house, lit the oil lamp, and began to wash. After he finished washing, he picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, took out the book that the young lady had sent him today, looked at one of the characters, and began to practice it crookedly.

Zhang Chen was not completely without foundation. Although he had never practiced the characters of this world, he had received nine years of compulsory education in his previous life and had a basic knowledge of writing. It was not completely without foundation for him to practice the characters of this world.

Just when Zhang Chen was practicing writing, the vixen from next door came again. The vixen seemed like a puppy inspecting its territory. Although it did not move Zhang Chen's things, it looked through all the items in Zhang Chen's house as usual.

When she saw the mink fur hanging on the wall, the fox girl couldn't help but look surprised and said to herself, "How strange! When did this boy get such a good thing? It's unbelievable! It's a waste to let this rough man wear it. It should be passed on to the scholar in my family."

The fox girl's eyes showed a hint of desire, and she wanted to reach out her hand to take the mink fur coat, but then she sighed in disappointment and put her hand down: "This kid is always peeping at me from the wall. If I steal the mink fur coat, won't he fight me to the death after seeing me? If he reports it to the police, it will be a mess."

Zhang Chen's eyes were full of gold, and he pretended not to notice the vixen walking over there, but continued to practice calligraphy. Unexpectedly, the vixen gave up her mink coat and came to Zhang Chen's desk. When she saw Zhang Chen practicing calligraphy with a brush, she showed a hint of curiosity in her eyes, leaned forward to look at Zhang Chen's calligraphy, and then the next moment, her unbridled laughter resounded throughout Zhang Chen's room.

The laughter was not the clear and crisp laughter of a young girl, but the goose-goose-goose of a devilish woman. The vixen laughed so hard that she put her hands on the table and was out of breath. The whole room was filled with that devilish laughter.

The vixen boasted that no one could hear her, and at this moment she laughed wildly, her voice full of mockery: "Is this also a word? I, the vixen Nan Nan, can just roll on the ground a few times and make two circles, which is better than this word!"

Zhang Chen's fingers turned pale as he heard the words. Listening to the vixen's unscrupulous ridicule, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and kept comforting himself in his heart: "I can't hear it! I can't hear it! I can't hear it at all!"

The fox girl Nan Nan looked up and down at the font, then looked at Zhang Chen, then looked up and down, left and right, and after a long while she smacked her lips and said, "Sure enough, the person is as ugly as the font!"

After she finished speaking, the fox girl Nan Nan had already floated away, leaving Zhang Chen standing in the room, holding the pen with a deep hatred, piercing the white paper in front of him. This fox girl Nan Nan was too much, pointing at someone's nose and calling him ugly in front of others, is there anything more excessive than this in the world?

However, Zhang Chen did not want to provoke this vixen, so he could only secretly say, "Don't worry! Don't worry! My Light of the Righteous God is only a few hundred points away from upgrading. I must hold on and don't act rashly!"

Zhang Chen looked at his own Gold Finger page:

【Name: Zhang Chen】

[Skill 1 (Level 0): ​​Light of the Righteous God (5000/)]

[Skill 2 (Ungraded): Dragon Energy (0/2000)]

[Skill 3 (Ungraded): Blood Control (0/100000)] [Points: 4690]

"There are still 310 points to go. Do you think it's a lot? It's indeed a lot. At the current progress, I don't know how long it will take to dig. But do you think it's a little? I used to be able to dig it in one day. Be patient. When my righteous divine light breaks into the third level, there should be a qualitative change." Zhang Chen said to himself, and then continued to write. However, it seemed as if there was a demon in his ears. The ridicule of the fox girl Nan Nan made Zhang Chen feel uneasy. Then Zhang Chen simply stopped writing, and a sullen look appeared on his face. He whispered: "Forget it, I am too restless to practice calligraphy today. When I acquire a photographic memory in the future, won't it be easy to read and write?"

Zhang Chen was lying on the bed, thinking about the sweet girl, and couldn't help but curl up his lips: "Today I can be said to have made a fortune. In fact, I don't think it matters whether it is a windfall or not. The most important thing is that I can get rid of the anger in my heart."

Zhang Chen did not practice calligraphy today and went to bed early. In the middle of the night, there was suddenly a muffled thunder in the sky and the sound of drizzling rain came, which kept hitting the thatched hut and woke Zhang Chen up.

"It's raining?" Zhang Chen opened his eyes in the dark night, listened to the sound of raindrops hitting the roof, slowly sat up and lit the oil lamp, muttering: "Strange! Strange! Why is it raining?"

According to the situation during the day, it shouldn't have rained.

"It shouldn't have rained, but it did." Zhang Chen sat up and slowly pushed open the door. A cool breeze accompanied by the smell of mud and water came from outside the door. A drizzle began to fall from the sky. The drizzle fell from the air and hit Zhang Chen's face, making him feel even colder.

There was a golden light flashing in Zhang Chen's eyes. He wanted to open his Dharma Eyes to observe the heaven and earth, but at this time there was a thick fog between heaven and earth. Even if Zhang Chen opened his Dharma Eyes, it was difficult to penetrate the fog, let alone see the state of the dragon energy outside the sky.

"This rain is very abnormal." Zhang Chen let the rain wet his clothes and enjoyed the rare rain. He knew that this might be the last rain in the next few months or even years. The dragon energy was swallowing up the water on this earth, and all the creatures in this world were afraid that some would suffer.

"I just hope that I can dig open the curtain as soon as possible, take the fortune inside, and leave as soon as possible." Zhang Chen said to himself.

Just as Zhang Chen was thinking about it, a white-clothed phantom suddenly walked out of the next room. The girl in white looked at the dragon energy in the sky with a thoughtful look in her eyes. Her eyes were full of compassion for the world, and she didn't know what she was thinking. But Zhang Chen didn't dare to look at the vixen, for fear that the vixen would find out something, and then he would be miserable.

Zhang Chen didn't look at the vixen. Suddenly, the girl turned her head and looked at Zhang Chen. Seeing Zhang Chen looking at the drizzle in the sky, she couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "You are totally crazy. You are not sleeping in the middle of the night and actually come to look at the rain. You must be seriously ill!"

The vixen was very arrogant. She cursed and mocked Zhang Chen, but she seemed unsatisfied. She rolled up a piece of mud and threw it directly into the air, splashing it on Zhang Chen's face.

Zhang Chen saw the flying mud, but it was too fast and he didn't dodge it. And he didn't want to dodge, he wanted to show weakness in front of the fox spirit as much as possible, and then give the fox spirit a fatal blow at the critical moment.

(End of this chapter)

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