Life Winner Training Guide

When Bai Shun saw the person sitting on the counter, he turned around and left.

"Why are you running, can I eat you?" You Hongyin was sitting on the counter on the first floor of Qiyin Pavilion, carefully restoring an ancient calligraphy and painting.The age of this painting can no longer be tested, and it was so badly eroded by insects that it had no value at all. It was taken back by You Hongyin at a very low price, and it was tentatively restored.

Bai Shun turned around and walked back with a blank face: "I see you are busy."

"Hmph, when did Lord Bai become so considerate, gentle and considerate? It's surprising." Restoration of antiquities is not an easy task, especially for such dilapidated calligraphy and paintings that require extreme patience. And superb calligraphy and painting attainments.You Hongyin couldn't be distracted either, and bowed his head to work again after giving Bai Shun a word.

Bai Shun felt a little wronged.

Because You Hongyin once said, don't give him the task of not being cured of the second disease, he hates communicating with this kind of person who is not clear about reasoning but full of confidence.

"However, you are also ruthless. Yan Xingyun's soul strength has been reduced by a full [-]%, which may be a bit much." Bai Shun said.

When You Hongyin saw that he couldn't finish his work, he simply stopped and took Bai Shun to the lounge on the second floor: "What is the task this time? You can choose something strange for me. The task is too heavy. Don't blame me for turning my face."

"Don't worry, the task this time is very simple." Bai Shun said.

You Hongyin glanced at him suspiciously.

"The name of the mission target is Wang Xiaobao."

Even if the sky is not merciful, Yu Hua brushes away.

Some people envy such freedom and ease, but they don't know how many indescribable sorrows and sufferings they will endure before the birth of this unruly attitude towards life.

When You Hongyin accepted the two memories in his body, he was lost for a moment.

It seems that I haven't felt this way for many years.

In my memory, the most profound thing is the big tree next to the village.

The tree is so big that it takes fifteen of him to hug it, because on his birthday, he once stretched out his hands and clinging to the trunk, counting the length of one arm and missing the middle. Had to measure it again, so I knew it well.

He didn't know if this tree had a name, and people in the village called it "the big tree at the entrance of the village", but he always felt that this tree was alive like a human being, but unlike him, it couldn't move.So he named it Wang Dashu.He has nothing, but he still has a name, so he can give half of the name to Dashu.

Some of the roots of the big tree have protruded from the ground, like long sweet potatoes. However, the roots of the big tree cannot be eaten. If they can be eaten, he feels that he may never see the big tree again.

He likes the leaves of the big tree. The leaves of the big tree are thick and can block all the sunlight. People in the village like to come here to enjoy the shade, and the birds like to make their homes on the big tree.

Dashu has so many friends, it must be because he is very likable.

Then he likes big trees, if he becomes friends with big trees, his friends will be as big as big trees?

Besides Dashu, the one he plays with the most is Rhubarb.

Rhubarb is a dog, an ordinary yellow-haired dog.

Originally, it had a family, but after playing with him, its family no longer wanted it, so it could only be a homeless dog in the village.He believed that rhubarb was his second friend, so he always secretly brought rice from home to feed rhubarb.

The low and dark room, the villagers who are always whispering to him, the eyes that are afraid and unwilling to look directly, no conversation, no contact, it is obvious that he lives in a world full of living people, but he feels that he is already with sleep. Like the parents in the cemetery, the surroundings are so quiet.

You Hongyin opened his eyes, looked at his hands expressionlessly, frowned, and shouted in a low voice, "Get out, Bai Shun."

Sure enough, Bai Shun's figure gradually emerged from nothing, and appeared beside the bed where You Hongyin was lying now.

"Is there a problem? It's rare for you to contact me during missions." Naturally, Bai Shun came not from the main body, but from the projection.

"What's the matter with the task object this time?" You Hongyin asked.

"Which way do you mean?"

"Why are you so young? Logically speaking, this would not happen to all original souls in their first lives." You Hongyin said.

"You know, the way of heaven is merciless, even the original soul is just a link in the fate. This son is the leader of the original soul, a pure white soul that is unique in thousands, and it is inevitable that he will be envied by the sky. And his kind of hatred Your pure white soul, the resentment will be extremely powerful, so be careful yourself." Bai Shun didn't wait for You Hongyin to ask other questions, and the projection disappeared immediately.

Yes, the task object this time is very special.

Now Wang Xiaobao is just six years old.

This time it is not a time travel, nor is it a resurrection, but a rebirth.Of course, the special task object is not because of rebirth, but because Wang Xiaobao died at the age of 12 in his two lifetimes, and he committed suicide.

Although he has lived for 24 years in two lifetimes, Wang Xiaobao's psychological age is still at the age of twelve or thirteen. The living environment he came into contact with is too monotonous and closed.

Although Wang Xiaobao was sober at the moment, he refused to talk. Before You Hongyin possessed himself, Bai Shun was usually responsible for bringing the task target to the body and explaining the general situation to the task target.Of course, the explanation given by Bai Shun is not necessarily true, the rhetoric generally follows You Hongyin's needs.

But Wang Xiaobao ignored Bai Shun and You Hongyin, they kept silent all the time, as if they had completely isolated themselves in their inner world.

Stretching out her small hands that still hadn't taken off the baby fat, You Hongyin reluctantly got into the quilt on the bed, and continued to sleep for a while before dawn.

Probably because the memory has not been fully digested, You Hongyin is dreaming.

It seemed that grandma was standing at the door. Her old and rigid face looked a little frightening. She said, "Come back for dinner."

After running into the house, meals were already set up on the low, shabby wooden table, including fried vegetables, scrambled eggs with chives, two bowls of white rice and a wine glass.

However, I didn't sit there, the two bowls of rice were for my grandpa and grandma.

His dining table is a square stool, which is usually placed near the door, far away from the kitchen and the wooden table.

Grandma came over with a bowl of rice covered with vegetables and eggs, and then brought it to him and put it on the square stool.He moved a small stool lower than the square stool to sit on, and then began to eat.

Grandma, on the other hand, pushed Grandpa, who wanted to pick up a wine glass for a drink as soon as he sat down, to wash his hands by the well outside. The two of them sat down again after washing their hands, talking and eating.

He sat on the stool, and although he ate the same meals, he never felt that his grandparents and him were living together.