Character plot experience system

Chapter 230, Eighteen

The couple walked to the door,
The woodcutter came to Tang Zang: "Young master, what's your name?"

What is my name?
What is my name……

Tang Zang tried his best to recall his name, but there was only a blank in his head.
The couple waited for Tang Zang's answer,
Tang Zang couldn't remember his name, and finally shook his head: "I don't remember my name."

Hearing this, the husband and wife were both taken aback, and looked at each other,
The woodcutter said, "Why don't you do this? I'll give you a name, so I can't always call you Little Young Master Little Young Master."

Tang Zang listened, nodded, and did not object.

The woodcutter rubbed his chin and thought for a while, and said, "I met you today, today is No. 18, how about you call me Shiba from now on?"

Tang Zang: "I will be called Eighteen from now on."

"Yes, it's called eighteen. Hehe."

The woodcutter smiled and continued: "You can call me Uncle from now on. This is my wife, you can call her Aunt."

Tang Zang glanced at the woman, then at the woodcutter, and nodded, "Uncle, aunt."

"Haha, it's all right, it's noon, come in and have lunch. After eating, you have a good rest, and you, aunt, and I are going to work in the fields."

The couple took Tang Zang into the wooden house,
The room is not very big, there are two beds, there is a groove in the middle, there is still some fire ash in it, beside the groove is a dining table, there are two small dishes on it, two bowls of rice, the dishes are very ordinary, one is sauerkraut, and the other is The plate was potato chips.

Aunt Ah gave Tang Zang a bowl of rice, and Uncle Ah got Tang Zang two sets of his own clothes.

Aunt Ah: "Eighteen, this dress belongs to your uncle, don't dislike it, we are not rich here, so you can just eat something."

Tang Zang didn't answer, he looked down at the rice in front of him, he was hungry, he wanted to eat, but he saw that uncles and aunts were eating with chopsticks,

He looked at the chopsticks next to the rice bowl, and he felt that he could use them, but when he picked them up, he forgot how to use them, as if this was the first time he touched chopsticks.

Aunt Ah saw that Tang Zang hadn't started to eat for a long time: "Eighteen, is it because the food doesn't suit your appetite?"

Tang Zang shook his head and picked up the chopsticks: "I don't know how to use this thing."

The couple were taken aback again,
Sure enough, he is the son of a wealthy family, and he is fed by others.

Auntie Ah: "I'll teach you, come on, first use your index finger and middle finger to hold the top one, and use your ring finger to support the bottom one. You see, this way you can pick up vegetables."

Aunt Ah specially demonstrated it for Tang Zang,
Tang Zang learned it once or twice, and he got used to it very quickly. Originally, he knew how to use chopsticks, but he lost his memory and forgot how to use them. Now that he learned it, he became proficient very quickly.

After lunch, Auntie went to work in the field,
Uncle Ah took Tang Zang to take a bath in the simple bathroom he built, and fetched two buckets of water for Tang Zang,
"Eighteen, put on your clothes after taking a shower, and then have a good sleep, maybe you will remember everything when you wake up."

Tang Zang looked at the clothes Uncle Ah handed him, and looked up at Uncle Ah
"How do I take a shower? How do I wear my clothes?"

Uncle Ah:. . . . .

This baby even asks the servants to help him take a bath?How rich does it have to be?
"Well, Uncle will teach you once, and next time you will have to take a shower and dress yourself."

Tang Zang nodded.

After a while...

After taking a bath, Tang Zang sat at the door of the wooden house, looking into the distance,

Uncle Ah took the hoe from the house,
"Eighteen, you have to take good care of your home. You don't need to wash your clothes. Wait for Auntie to come back and wash them. I'm going out to work."

Tang Zang didn't answer,

Uncle Ah walked away with a hoe,

Tang Zang still looked into the distance without saying a word, not even a word like "come back early" or "be careful on the road".

The fields in the afternoon are filled with a faint fragrance of rice,
Children playing in the fields ran to shady places to catch crickets and cicadas.Some children sleep lying on the door of their own house. In summer, the door of the house is the coolest place, and the door of the house is also a temporary bed for many children.

Tang Zang sat for a long time, always maintaining the same posture,
If you look closely at his eyes, you can see that his eyes are not like normal people. The eyes of normal people are either weather-beaten, clear and bright, or deep, gentle, and more or less emotional. This is what normal people should have. eyes.

As for Tang Zang, there is no trace of emotion in his eyes, only indifference, whether it is for everything or people, he always treats it with an indifferent attitude.

The culprit that made Tang Zang look like this is the system.

The best way to turn an ordinary person with flesh and blood and emotions into a murderous maniac is to erase emotions.After killing someone, there is no regret, no panic, no fear, and no trace of emotion. This is the standard for a murderous maniac defined by the system.

But the system will not let Tang Zang continue to be so cold-blooded. It does not directly block Tang Zang's lust, but freezes it.That is to say, with the passage of time, as Tang Zang comes into contact with more and more things, objects, and people, the lust will gradually recover.

In addition to memory, the system only retains the most basic language memory, and some memories that cannot be re-basic. Other memories are all frozen, but they will gradually recover as time goes by.

In other words, in the early stage, Tang Zang may have maintained this demented appearance.

late night...

The mountains in the distance cover half of the setting sun...

Tang Zang was still sitting at the door,

At this time, a girl of fifteen or sixteen was humming a ditty, and holding a bunch of bananas, she walked to the door of the wooden house,
She saw Tang Zang sitting at the door, and noticed that Tang Zang was wearing her father's clothes. She looked up, and when she saw Tang Zang's handsome face, her heart beat faster and her face turned red.

The little girl who grew up in the village saw ordinary-looking boys with wheat-colored skin. Where had she seen such fair-looking, handsome boys?

In the eyes of the people in the city, Tang Zang is also a bit handsome, but in the eyes of a little girl who has never seen the world, Tang Zang is just so easy to see.

It's like a man who often works in a factory and has never seen a woman all year round. Suddenly an ordinary-looking girl comes to the factory. In the eyes of all men, this is a goddess.

"You... who are you? Why are you sitting in front of my house, still wearing my dad's clothes?"

Tang Zang turned to look at her: "My name is Shiba. Yes, Uncle gave me the clothes."

"My dad gave it to you?"

The little girl asked again: "You...where are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Ever since she saw Tang Zang for the first time, she kept lowering her head, not daring to look directly at Tang Zang's face, her little hands were pinching the bananas she had just picked.

A little shy and a little nervous.

Tang Zang didn't answer her, because he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that Tang Zang ignored her, the little girl felt a little nervous again. She seemed to feel a little embarrassed to just stand there without speaking.She handed the banana in her hand to Tang Zang.

"Eat...eat a banana?"

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　Little girl: "Why are you sitting in front of my house? Still wearing my father's clothes?"

　　Tang Zang: "If you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end."

　　Little girl: "You are so coquettish."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)