Game World: Am I a toy of the system?

Yingcheng has many special foods.

Although not all of them may suit Bai Meng's taste, the purpose of traveling is to find something new.

See scenery you have never seen before and eat food you have never eaten before.

Maybe these are commonplace for the locals, but for outsiders, this is the meaning of tourism.

The essence of traveling is that you go to a place where others are tired of staying, or others come to a place where you are tired of staying.

Just have fun.

Huang Yuxi is very knowledgeable about how to entertain guests.

He did not choose those star-rated restaurants, nor did he go to a private hotel with pleasant scenery. Instead, he chose an old local brand in Yingcheng.

The table was not big, and there were only Bai Meng and Huang Yuxi, who sat opposite each other.

For each dish served, Huang Yuxi would introduce to Bai Meng its cooking method and origin. The stories of some dishes even involved historical and cultural celebrities.

Bai Meng slowly tasted the specialties on the table, while holding up the wine glass in his hand: "Mr. Huang, you know so much, I toast to you."

The two clinked their glasses and drank them all in one gulp.

Huang Yuxi then picked up the wine jug and filled it up for Bai Meng again, then shook his head and sighed, "My familiarity with this place is just like Mr. Bai's familiarity with his own home. There's nothing to brag about."

"On the contrary, I admire Mr. Bai very much."

"I left home when I was young and sent money home every month."

"If it were me, I wouldn't necessarily be able to do better than Mr. Bai."

"Many things in this world have already been determined."

"It's easy to change your life, but it's hard to change your class!"

Bai Meng concentrated on eating the food on the table and did not respond, but she nodded in agreement with his remarks.

Seeing that Bai Meng didn't want to talk about this, Huang Yuxi stopped talking and introduced Qiu Zuling to him.

When he came here, although Bai Meng had looked up some information on the Internet, he was definitely not as familiar with it as the locals, so he listened carefully.

Because Daqiu was the first dynasty in history, and was founded by Qiu Zu, he was called the founder of the country by later generations.

At the same time, Qiu Zu was a great hero in ancient times. Many people followed him, which was also the basis for him to establish a country.

Therefore, Qiu Zu Mausoleum has been commemorated by later generations from ancient times to the present.

Ever since the Great Qiu Kingdom was destroyed at the hands of Emperor Jie, its descendants, the Si clan, have been living here as tomb keepers.

It has not changed until today!

After tasting Yingcheng’s delicacies and listening to many historical and cultural stories, Bai Meng said goodbye to Huang Yuxi and rode a motorcycle to Qiu Zu Mausoleum!

Standing on the street, looking at the taillights of the car disappearing in the traffic, Huang Yuxi took out his cell phone and made a call.

"After eating, he went alone and didn't let me lead the way."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Yuxi tidied up his instrument again, then got on the minibus and said to the driver, "Let's go back to the company."

Ever since Bai Meng appeared in Yingcheng, the Si tribe has been paying close attention to his movements.

The powerful motorcycle moved forward swiftly in the traffic, overtaking one car after another.

As we got closer to the Qiu Zu Mausoleum, there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road.

Bai Meng and the motorcycle under him had already returned to their original black color and blended into the night, like a dark ghost, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Today, the Qiu Zu Mausoleum is a national key cultural relic protection site.

In the 1990s, Qiu Zu Mausoleum was listed as a demonstration base for patriotism education.

Now the Tszu Festival has been included in the national intangible cultural heritage list.

Since the Daji period, except for the chaotic period of warlords, every unified dynasty would personally or have someone else pay tribute to Qiu Zu and take good care of the Si people.

Now it is even inscribed personally by the former great elder!

In the past twenty years, it has undergone many reconstructions, restorations and expansions.

The Qiu Zu Mausoleum consists of three parts: the mausoleum, the ancestral temple and the temple.

In addition, there are some ancillary buildings built in successive dynasties.

Qiu Zu Mausoleum is naturally the core of the core. It is the place where Qiu Zu is buried. The mausoleum area covers an area of ​​more than 40 acres and has a construction area of ​​2700 square meters.

This is also Bai Meng’s destination this time.

Putting aside his own identity, no matter how noble Meng's identity is.

Whether he is half-human and half-god or blessed by the human ancestor, he is the direct descendant of Qiu Zu.

Even in the autumn, one must bow three times and kowtow nine times when offering sacrifices to ancestors!

The Qiu Zu Mausoleum is very quiet at night.

The chirping of night insects, the gentle sound of the wind, and the faint songs from ancient times make people feel as if they have returned to ancient times.

But this tranquility and beauty was broken by a violent roar of an engine.

As they got closer and closer to the mausoleum, in order to prepare for the performance, Bai Meng actively integrated the memories of Meng in his mind.

"System, when we are done, please help me strip Meng's memory."

【1000 yuan】

Bai Meng: "Master System, I am so poor now!"

[The host owes this system 10, with a monthly interest rate of 30%]

【agree or not? 】

"How come you, a system, are so obsessed with money?"

"You actually increased 1000 yuan by a hundred times, and you also pay 30% monthly interest!"

“Even worse than loan sharking!”

Bai Meng was so angry that he was about to explode, and he kept cursing.

[1000 million in debt, no interest]

【Love to borrow but not to lend】

Very good, 1000 yuan just changed a word.

"What a bully!"

"You took away all my savings. Now I only have 50 yuan a day for living expenses!"

"System, you are taking advantage of the situation!"

The system ignored him and said the same four words: borrow it if you want or not!

But Bai Meng had no choice, since he was the one who needed help from the system.

If Meng's memory is not stripped away, the impact on him will be too great, and it will easily lead to unpredictable consequences.

"It's really a penny that can make a hero fail!"

“If only I had 1000 yuan.”

Bai Meng sighed, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll choose the one that doesn't charge interest."

Although 1000 million is a lot, it is better than compound interest, which has no end!

【Smile】

【make a deal! 】

"mean!"

That smile was so dazzling that Bai Meng continued to curse it in his heart.

Perhaps because he became a creditor, the system has become much more tolerant of Bai Meng. In the past, if he had cursed like this, he would have been fined and warned.

Even if there is a fine, Bai Meng won't pay it, because his pocket is cleaner than his face now.

As Meng's memories merged, Bai Meng's eyes changed, and his entire thinking changed as well.

squeak~~~

An unpleasant brake sound filled the night sky.

Bai Meng took off his helmet and looked at the mausoleum in the distance with tears in his eyes.

Da Qiu is dead, eldest brother is dead, Yan Huan is dead, my son is dead, all the familiar people are dead!

Without the protection of a system, Bai Meng, who was actively integrating his memories, had his mind shattered by the sudden grief.

Meng and Bai Meng are actually the same person, and their memories merged very quickly and perfectly.

No flaws at all!

At this moment, across thousands of years, the cute king from Daqiu appeared in this era!

Meng got out of the car, untied the life bone on his wrist and held it in his hand. The grief in his eyes washed over him like a tsunami again and again.

There is also a strong sense of peeling.

It was as if the entire sky and earth were squeezing his flesh and bones, trying to press him into the ground!

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

It shouldn't exist in this world!

Bai Meng wanted to suppress this grief, but he couldn't do it no matter what. After all, this grief came from himself!

Although Bai Meng and Meng are actually the same person.

But they grew up in different environments, have different thinking, status, ideas, feelings, and psychology!

They are different in every way except that they are the same person!

"what!"

Meng suddenly raised her head and cried out loudly, with bright red tears sliding down from the corners of her eyes.

Click! Boom!

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky above Qiu Zuling, and a white thunder dragon crossed the sky!

In the darkness, countless shadows appeared and they slowly walked towards Meng who was crying in grief.

Si Fei said coldly: "This is Qiu Zu Mausoleum!"

The man in the dark said, "We dare not offend the clan, we are here only for the Rainy Night Butcher!"

An old man from the Si tribe looked up at the sky and asked, "Is it going to rain?"

He lowered his head, looked at the dark shadows around him, and said coldly: "We have protected this person, don't you know?"

"I know!" someone said.

"But we need to clarify the matter of human sacrifice!" another person spoke up.

"We still want to know the blessing of the ancestor of mankind!"

The old man of the Si clan snorted coldly: "The ancestor of mankind is the ancestor of mankind, and blessing is just a beautiful wish."

"What era is this? There are still people who believe this!"

The people in the dark chuckled and said, "We just want to ask for clarification. We won't disturb the old people."

"It won't hurt him."

"After all, we really can't afford to offend the clan!"

Si Fei looked at him coldly: "Good to know!"

"Don't forget where this is!"

"You'd better behave yourself!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you!"