Zhang Ming imagined that ordinary people had one or two smooth paths to rise. No matter which era they were placed in, it was a golden age.
The reason why Lao Wang felt desperate was because he wanted to create a perfect world, so he could only struggle in the quagmire.
But he, Zhang Ming, enjoys it. Even if he is under house arrest, he is still grateful to those who have contributed to the development of the world.
Next news.
"Warmly congratulate Shi Daxiong, Ruan Jinpeng, Lin Shangming, and Le Van Jin for entering the elite top 100 fighting competition." This news is simply overwhelming and can be seen on any website.
Sports in this era are gradually declining. For example, in basketball games, everyone can jump and dunk from 3 meters away; in football games, everyone can kick the ball from this side's gate to the other side's gate; and In badminton, if the feathers are broken in just two shots, how about playing with them?
Professions such as idols and trainees are basically gone.
Long-term external pressure cannot tolerate these weird things.
Of course, human beings' entertainment needs still exist, but instead there are various fighting competitions. The elite level is generally young people over 18 years old and under 24 years old.
Zhang Ming clicked on a video and watched it for a few times. He felt that it was a bit gimmicky, like fire breathing, electric discharge, and golden light similar to King Kong. It was not very good and could not beat him when he was 24 years old.
A netizen commented: "Shi Daxiong's next opponent is Vladimir from Damao Country, which is not optimistic."
"Vladimir looks like a bear."
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. It's said that he changed his age. Ha, it's a fake racing dog."
"Is Li Zhengcan considered the strongest person under the age of 24?"
"If Marco Poci were a few years younger, would he be able to beat these contestants?"
"It's true that each generation is worse than the last, they are all rubbish."
There are also netizens who are trolling each other with words like "÷" and "地". Zhang Ming's blood pressure rises and he keeps scratching his scalp. Why is it that after more than a hundred years, the quality of netizens is still not good? Any changes?
[Does director mean promotion? Is this congratulating them on their promotion? 】
"You must not understand this." Zhang Ming said quickly.
I clicked on a few more videos and watched them. The young people competed with each other, which was more of a performance and less of a murderous spirit.
However, this is normal.
You can't ask young people to have any murderous intent, otherwise this civilization... would be too cruel.
Zhang Ming yawned and found a folder called "Renaissance" on the desktop. He was immediately shocked. There were actually many games in it, and there were actually many replicas of works from the old era. .
He quickly opened a game called "The Frozen Throne" and started playing it with great interest.
[Didn’t you say that you would leave tomorrow? If you run away directly, will the rescue team who saved you be punished? 】
"That's right! They finally rescued me, and it wouldn't be good if these people were affected." Zhang Ming concentrated on clicking on the game, and used his super high hand speed to abuse the computer crazily: "Ms. Calabash, can you fabricate it for me? An identity? It’s really troublesome not having an ID card.”
The gourd circled in the air: [Unfortunately, I am not omnipotent. I can indeed fabricate a fake ID card for you, but the chip in the ID card and the data in it cannot be fabricated for the time being. 】
[What's more, most of the data is stored on the server, and I can't hack into the server currently. 】
"If you can't do it now, does that mean you can do it in the future? Your race value is too exaggerated. You deserve to be...ahem, the Demon God of Wishes." Zhang Ming felt that it was a bit boring to abuse the computer, and his tone suddenly changed.
"I have a small request. I want to play a game with you. Although you are helping me write a paper, you can also separate a personality, right? This game, Xiaobai and I often play during the trip. Yes. I tortured it until it croaked wildly."
When Hulu was invited, his tone became excited and he said somewhat arrogantly: [Mama Zhang, I know you want to torture me. Don't think that you can easily defeat me because I haven't played computer games. Today, I'm going to let you know about my learning abilities and make you regret it. 】
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The sun was setting, and for Lin Fangzheng, today was an extremely lucky day.
The family first caught a top-quality mutated gargi fish. The market price is easily one million. It is extremely popular and the supply exceeds the demand!
As long as the news is released, it will be sold immediately!
In addition, the survivor who was rescued was actually a super S-level warrior!
Lin Fangzheng was a little excited. In this life, even if he became an A-level master, he would be satisfied.
After all, most of his energy was spent on studying, and practicing was just to get tickets to go out for research.
"You're back? Let's eat first!"
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the happy faces of my father and mother, and smelled the delicious smell of fish soup.
"Dad, that fish was sold?" Lin Fangzheng couldn't help but ask.
"It was sold for a good price, 1.1 million!"
This kind of fish basically cannot be raised for a long time. The reason why live fish is more expensive is because the bosses see its fresh life state.
Of course, after slaughtering, the seller can keep some fish offal, which is an old local practice.
"Hey, I still want to observe its living habits for a while." Lin Fangzheng was a little annoyed.
"Don't think about what you are doing. No one has studied it thoroughly for so many years. It's up to you. Why?" The father took out a cigarette, lit it with a "click", and puffed out the smoke. "Why?" Why not learn from your brother earlier and go fishing together!"
"If you're lucky and catch one more, it will be enough for two people."
Lin Fangzheng was a little helpless. Sometimes the generation gap between people was like a chasm, especially the thoughts of elders.
When this kind of conflict occurs, the only way is to ignore them and don't argue. Once you argue, they will become more enthusiastic and insist on giving in.
He sat glumly at the table, eating his supper.
This pot of fish soup, the soup base alone needs to be simmered for several hours. My mother bought special spices from the restaurant next door that specializes in fish. After boiling the fish oil, this pot of soup base is ready. A touch of yellow. Then add tofu, bamboo shoots, mushrooms, ginger and other seasonings, simmer, and a pot of delicious fish soup is freshly baked, especially delicious while it's hot.
After drinking it in one gulp, it was really delicious. My whole body felt warm, and even my breathing speed increased a lot.
"How is the guy who was rescued? What's his identity?" the father asked again.
Lin Fangzheng recounted what he saw and heard today. The person they met was actually a super S-class person. He just suffered from amnesia and had forgotten most of his memory. He should not be an internationally wanted criminal.
The government is still trying to recruit him, and is still confirming his identity, so he is temporarily under house arrest.
"If you pick an S-level master from thousands of miles away, he's really a big shot!" His father's eyes lit up. "Maybe he will stay in this city. It would be good to establish good relations with him as soon as possible."
"Then finish your meal quickly and send a dinner over. We just have good food today."
Lin Fangzheng cursed in his heart. His father was a snobbery. As soon as he heard that someone else was a super S-class person and might stay in this city, he immediately asked him to deliver food and try to build relationships.
But this relationship is indeed achievable, after all, it is a life-saving grace.
He was already a graduate student, so naturally he couldn't be as childish as before. He could only put down the bowl and chopsticks and said reluctantly, "Okay, I'll go deliver the food now."
"I'll go with you... I also want to see what the uncle who escaped from the Sea of Demon God is like." The youngest sister's name is Lin Yuyu, which means having plenty every year. This is something that uneducated parents can do The most philosophical name that comes to mind.
My sister is just a freshman this year. She looks like a girl next door. She has curved eyebrows and a slightly upturned Qiongbi. She has fair skin and a string of pearl necklaces hanging around her neck. Compared with the tanned fishermen in this family, She looks like a very beautiful woman. My sister's grades are quite good. She majored in supernatural life at Chenan University. This is a broad category and only after her sophomore year will it be subdivided into specific majors.
"You're a girl, what are you doing?" Dad said angrily.
"Haha... I'm just... a bit curious about what kind of place the Sea of Demon God is, and I want to know what direction I should choose in the future."
"Besides, it's the Public Security Bureau, so there shouldn't be any safety issues, right? I went with my second brother anyway." Lin Yuyu said with a smile, "There is an instructor in the school who drinks all day long, and his mouth is broken. What are you talking about? I’m quite curious about this kind of people and that place.”
"It seems that all roads lead to the Demonic Sea..."
It's not a safety issue. Who dares to do bad things under the eyes of the security guards? Lin Fangzheng muttered in his heart.
"Then let's go together!"
He stood up, put a lot of food in the rice bucket, rode a small electric donkey, and took his sister to where Zhang Ming stayed.
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"Dong dong dong!"
"Please come in!"
There are actually guests coming to visit. In addition to the handsome guy, there is also a little beauty?
Zhang Ming, who crazily abused Ms. Calabash in the game, had to stop using the mouse and enjoy the dishes brought by the brother and sister...
Although this order of food can only make you half full at most, it is also a reflection of your heart, isn't it? And the taste is quite good, which reminds Zhang Ming of the taste of his hometown.
"You want to hear my story? Well, this is really a long story. I don't remember a lot of things..."
"Let's do this. Whatever you want to ask, if I can answer it, I will answer it. If you can't answer it, you can just forget it." Zhang Ming had a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and played with the mentality of an "elder". young people.
As an elder, he really didn't go too far and didn't take advantage of others!
(End of chapter)
