Bad water self-cultivation.

Because it was not easy to find a body with a high degree of compatibility with Huo Chen's soul, it took more than half a year before the system finally found a suitable body and immediately reborn Huo Chen.

Huo Qianhu was confused and unconscious. When he woke up, his eyes were completely dark. He thought it was night, and asked the system: "Moomao, how long is it before dawn?"

The system hesitated for a while with a guilty conscience, and finally said: "Ah Pai, it's daytime now."

"..." There was no need to ask any more, Huo Bao quickly understood, poked around with his fingers, and frowned: "So, I'm blind this time?"

The system's feathers flinched, wishing to shrink itself into a ball, and whispered: "Yeah." Because rebirth also requires finding someone with a high degree of compatibility with Huo Chen's soul, so far, only such a suitable one can be found.

"........."

At first I thought Huo Bao would be angry, but I didn't expect him to accept it after being silent for a while. He also got up and touched it. There was a stick and a broken bowl beside him. He held it in his hand and was ready to go out. .

System: "Ah, are you going out to beg for food?"

"Well, I'll give you something to eat." Huo Qian teased.It's not that he really doesn't care about any situation, it's just because he regards everything as a strategy game, and doesn't have too much real feelings in it, so he won't feel unacceptable because he became blind, but I also find it interesting.

When he went out, he checked the place where he was staying. It should be a ruined temple or something, and the clothes on his body felt tattered, so he guessed that he should be a beggar.

When he first went out, he didn't notice the threshold, and was thrown. After the fall, the stick was there, but the bowl was gone. Huo Po searched for a long time on the ground, and finally held the bowl in his arms again.

I don't know if the original owner of this body was starved to death. Anyway, Huo Si is really hungry now, and he feels his chest and back, but he doesn't know where to beg for food.

"Hey, have you heard? During the war on the frontier, many refugees have fled here. The porridge is given out every day outside Prince Ning's mansion, but the rules are very strange. Only those who can write will be given." A man's voice said.

"This is too strange. How many of the refugees can read?...Hey, that blind man, the clothes you are wearing look weird. You must have escaped from the frontier, right? Prince Ning's Mansion is not far ahead, so hurry up Try it." After speaking, he laughed a few times, obviously deliberately teasing, and didn't really think that a blind man could write.

Huo Gu couldn't see it, and only after listening to the words of these two people did he realize that he was not a beggar, but a refugee from the frontier, and edited in the direction the two men spoke: "Thank you two elder brothers for letting me know."

The two laughed again and said, "Go quickly, the porridge will be cold if you go late." They were not worried about the porridge, because few people could write.

Huo Bao walked very slowly all the way. Even with a stick in his hand and the system's reminder, he fell several times along the way, and even broke his jaw.

The condition for his rebirth is that he must find a body with a high degree of compatibility with his soul. If the soul and body are highly compatible, then the appearance will be at least eight or nine points similar, just because he is now blind and messed up. If you suffer from hunger in the world, your temperament will be very different.

Before he got there, there was a horse neighing in front of him, and a scarlet horse galloped towards him. The person on the horse was dressed in red robes, his face looked thinner, and his eyes were slightly ruthless.

The system said: "Ah Ba, get out of the way!"

But before he could dodge in time, Huo Bao had already been knocked to the ground, the horse jumped over him, neighed again, and then quickly moved away.

"That is King Ning." The person who ran over to watch the excitement said, "It is said that he is the emperor's favorite son, and he was conferred the throne not long ago."

"If it were anyone else, who would dare to be so arrogant and domineering, and only the sixth prince would dare to do so."

The people on the street were discussing in detail, they were just watching the fun, and no one would help Huo Si.

Fortunately, Huo Qian was just knocked down, not really stepped on.

It turned out that Xiao Xuan is now King Ning, and Emperor Yu Wen really dotes on him the most.

Huo Pu got up from the ground, previously using Yun Shen's identity, Xiao Li's capture mission had been completed, only the abandonment task was left, and Xiao Xuan's capture mission stopped halfway, so the main goal this time, Of course it was Xiao Xuan.

Huo Gu continued to walk forward with his stick, and finally arrived outside Prince Ning's mansion after a short walk.

There are a few guards serving the porridge, sitting with their legs crossed, even if the person in front of them starves to death on the ground, they will not be moved, unless you can write, otherwise you have to get out.

Huo Bao could hear the voices of people around him, some were dying of hunger, some were begging softly, and there were the sounds of old people and children crying.

Huo Qian used a stick to explore the way, and finally came to the place where the porridge was given out. He smelled the aroma of vegetable porridge, and it was the first time he thought it smelled so good.

Before he could speak, the person in front of him immediately stood up and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing! Can you write?"

Huo Qian was thirsty and hungry, his voice was hoarse: "Yes."

"Okay! Write a word and a bowl of porridge." The man spread out the paper, and was about to hand the brush to Huo Chen, but suddenly noticed that he was blind, and hesitated, "Are you really literate? "

There are very few literate people among the people, let alone a blind man.

The man's face was full of disbelief, and the people next to him obviously didn't believe it either.

"Then why don't you let me try it?" Huo Si said.

"...Okay, okay." The man hesitated for a while, but finally handed the pen to Huo Chen, staring at the paper in front of him.

The guards next to him, as well as a few refugees, immediately joined in to watch the excitement, curious, how could a blind man know how to write?I'm afraid it's a fake, and those who dare to lie to the palace will be punished.

They all stared at Huo Bao's hand, thinking that this person could at most draw a circle on the paper, but they didn't expect that the word "天" was neatly written on the paper.

The only person present who could really read was the leader. His eyes were fixed on the words on the paper. Somewhat surprised, he quickly waved his hand: "Okay, every word and a bowl of porridge, you go to the side to get it."

Huo Qian didn't go to collect it immediately, but continued to ask: "Then how about I write a few more words?"

"If you write more, you will have more bowls of porridge. Do you want to continue writing?" the man said, thinking that the blind man could only write one or two words, and he would not be able to write any more.

Huo Gu couldn't see his expression, but he could tell from his tone that he didn't trust him and didn't care, so he continued to ask: "Then I have extra porridge, can I give it to other people here?"

"Yes." The man said straightforwardly, thinking that he was afraid that you would write it out.

As soon as these words fell, the few refugees who had dispersed immediately gathered again. They were curious just now, but this time they had hope in their eyes, pinning their hopes on Huo Chen, hoping that this person would definitely write more A word, can give them a bowl of porridge to drink.

Huo Bao took the pen again, frowned slightly, thought for a while, and wrote the first few lines of the green clothes in the Book of Songs: Green clothes, green clothes yellow.The heart is worried, and I will take care of myself.

"..." The leader looked at the words on the paper in a daze for a long time, probably really did not expect that a blind man could write these words.After finally regaining his senses, he raised his head and casually pointed at the sixteen people behind Huo Bao, "You guys, go over there to get the porridge."

Those people were ecstatic, and quickly ran over to the place where the porridge was served while thanking them.

Huo Gu was also very hungry at this time, someone brought him the bowl of porridge he had before, and brought it to him: "You should drink a bowl quickly, I see that you can't hold it any longer."

"Thank you." Huo Qian took it immediately, and he was really hungry, gobbling it up.

After drinking it, I remembered again, and was about to ask how many people didn't have the porridge?

At this time, the leader came over with a booklet, and before he could open his mouth, he said: "This time I will read you and write, if you can write what I read, all the leftover porridge will be donated to these refugees." .”

Huo Qian was slightly stunned, and quickly understood the meaning, nodded: "Okay."

The man looked at Huo Bao for a few more times, then opened the booklet in his hand, and read: "The body is far away, and the inside is close. Those who are big or small are the method of making odd and even odds..."

Huo Bao was about to write down, but when he heard the whole sentence, his hand suddenly slipped.

The man stopped and said coldly: "Why, can't write?"

How could Huo Qian not be able to write?Quickly adjusted himself, and lightly hooked his lips: "No." Then he wrote it neatly.