I am omnipotent because of wine

He himself said that he would not care about the style system, but when he saw that he wanted to join in the world, he finally couldn't help it.

[Did you forget the name of our system?Forgot the core tone of our system? 】The system is very angry, but there is no time limit for the first task of each host. It is not easy to judge whether the task failed until the last moment. If the task has not failed, there is no way to punish the style.

Style was surprised when he heard the voice in his head, and then he remembered what the system was. After staying in Dongyu for a few days, soaking in the wine cellar every day, Style had long forgotten that he was still a modern person.

Still followed the system through time travel, 【What cannon fodder?A winner in life, I don't remember anything. 】

[It's the cannon fodder counterattacking the winner system of life, why don't you do the task, don't you slap the hero in the face? 】The system is full of anger and a hint of curiosity. The last almighty goddess, who doesn't like to slap her in the face, just wants to be a family, is because she doesn't like those so-called protagonists at all.

What about the style? Are all human thoughts so complicated?

[Why should I slap him in the face?Is it okay to go to jail for viciously beating someone? 】Style thinks that the person who developed this system probably... has a little problem in his head. Would you like to learn about the law?

[If you don't slap the hero in the face, how can you become a winner in life and counterattack? 】The system is about to explode.

[Doesn't counterattack mean that I survived, have money, power and drink? 】The style is still stepping on the edge of its explosion and constantly testing, anyway, I can't kill myself.

[...That's right, but if you don't slap your face, how can the boss be pleased? ] The system was angry, and the reason why it signed a contract with it because of its style was to hit it directly.

It made him angry, and he didn't tell the style many key things, so that the style sometimes talked to it, and it didn't matter at all.

[What boss?Are you the developer of your system? 】

Style is on the official road to the rivers and lakes, he knows what the rivers and lakes are, and he also knows that the rivers and lakes are where there are people, so now he plans to learn from a teacher.

Wearing a pair of tough and non-grinding cloth shoes, there are two sets of clothes and two new pairs of shoes in this big bag behind the style, all prepared by Dongyu.

Before Style left Dong Yu's house, he did not forget to take away all the clothes that Dong Yu had prepared for him before, and he even called it, Dong Yu couldn't wear my clothes, if he didn't take them away, he would be fine. Wasted, right?

Suppressing the anger, the system began to explain, [Our system's full name is the Cannon Fodder Counterattack Life Winner System, and edits everything the selected host does in the task into a movie and publishes it on the Internet to earn box office. 】

【So what you call the boss means the audience? ] The style suddenly realized, and he said why this system always feels a little strange.

According to the perspective of human beings, how can human beings who can't even manage their own lives be too idle to take care of other people's lives. Therefore, it is said that editing life into movies to earn box office, after the development of science and technology to a certain extent When setting up a movie shooting scene, it is better to put the actors directly into the world, which should be relatively more efficient.

【yes. 】The system answered calmly.

Style responded with an "oh", and continued to move forward. Knowing what the system wanted, Style felt more peaceful.

And the system was blocked with a restless face...

I didn't know what the system was asking for before, and I never worried about it, because he is dead, do you still care about what can be used for him?

What's more, it means that you have value if you have something worth using.

There are many sects in the Jianghu, and those things that have been known for their styles also exist, such as Emei, Wudang, Shaolin, Huashan, Beggars' Gang, Tangmen, and Medical Valley.

The style wants to go to Huashan and Medical Valley, Huashan uses the sword, the king of a hundred soldiers - the sword, wielding a long sword, just thinking about it is not handsome, the style is of course heart-wrenching.

Yigu is a medical student. With his first-hand medical skills, he can go all over the world even without martial arts, and get people's admiration. How amazing!And they don't just study medicine, they learn everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and basically everyone who comes out of Medicine Valley is a god and goddess.

Feng Feng felt that if he had a goal in life, it would probably be to become a male god that everyone admired, and let others bring up all the fine wines in his private collection in an open and honest manner.

Although the latter sentence is the point.

Apprenticeship to a teacher is a beautiful idea, but it is very difficult to do. In every city, there are some people from the rivers and lakes, and many people have inquired about the location of Huashan.

While I am still young, I can learn as much as I can. There must be many important things that the system has not seriously explained.

The style is not going to be studied in detail.

Huashan is located in the east. It is obviously a large plain area, but there are several mountain ranges here. The highest mountain is Huashan. The style is now at the foot of Huashan.

He promised to hone himself and make himself a better version of himself, and he really did so. All three pairs of shoes broke, and he bought several more pairs of shoes when he was replenishing the city.

The clothes are fine, the style does not wash the clothes carefully, but he will put the acacia in the pile of clothes, put it in a pit, go in and step on it...

In the end, I don't know if the clothes were washed or not, but after they were hung on a tree branch and dried, they did reveal the fragrance of acacia.

It took me three months to reach Huashan Mountain. Looking at the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, it looked like it was carved with a sword, and at the end it was painted with cinnabar. It was a thrill.

Finally saw the real rivers and lakes!

and so……

The few people who went down the mountain with swords in their faces collided with the style. The other party looked clean, with fluttering white clothes, holding long swords, jade crowns and white faces, with a perfect image.

The style of hair is messy, long hair can’t be straightened, and people will spray it when it is cut short. It has long since given up on itself. In order to avoid hurrying, the clothes are often dirty, and they have long since changed from elegant white clothes to high-quality gray bunts.

The pair of shoes on my feet just happened to have a hole completely worn out under Huashan Mountain, exposing the toes...

The few people who came down the mountain frowned when they saw his image, "Where did the beggar come from?"

"Beggar? Me?" Feng Style pointed to his nose, thinking that his current image should not be too miserable, at least his face was washed clean.

"Otherwise, who else could it be? You are the only one here, right?"

Faced with the other party's abandonment of ridicule, Style felt that as a modern person, if he didn't know how to criticize others, it would be an insult to his identity, "I'm the only one here. Could it be that you are ghosts? Of course I don't mind, give Just burn some paper money."

"presumptuous!"

"I'm still farting five and six farts." When you meet, you call others a beggar. Isn't your brain pretending to be a tofu flower?

The opponent drew his sword...

I have money, but I feel that a sword is very heavy. Of course, I didn’t want to buy a sword to pretend to be aggressive along the way. Now I don’t have a weapon and am pointed at by someone with a sword. I am dumbfounded.

"Do all Huashan behave like this?" Feng Feng blinked his big round eyes and said, he is still young, and in a few years his eyes will grow into men's slender eyes.

"If you don't leave, beggar, my brothers and sisters will definitely cut off your head!" The other party felt that they were willing to stop and chat with the beggar to give the beggar face, but the beggar was still mocking them, I don't want to live anymore!

What can style do?His two fists were no match for his four hands. Although he had internal strength, he had walked for three months and his physical fitness was good, but his attacking methods were still lacking. He should have trained seriously, so he had to leave in a desperate manner. And the ridicule of those people.

Style feels that Huashan is not suitable for him, because he is too tall, so he tries to smile.

Of course, a normal person like myself can't compare to these scumbags.

It's also interesting to say that some people in the world want to be a scumbag and soak up all the beautiful women in the world.Some people want to be a scumbag and seduce the heroes of the world.Style feels that he is different, "I always just want to be your father!"

And your father, I am now going to work hard to become stronger, and come back to clean up your sons!

Next target.

Medical Valley, let's go...