Legend of the Knight

Chapter 3 My Start Is Too Difficult

It was an early autumn morning.

This season is not too cold.But the sun hadn't come out in the morning, and there was a thin layer of hoarfrost hanging on the roots of the walls and the grass.

In a corner slightly sheltered from the wind, a little beggar curled up into a ball, staring straight at the broken bowl in front of him, as if it was not a broken bowl, but a golden dragon-carved bowl used by the emperor for imperial meals.

Although it was still a bit cold at this time, there were many people coming and going on the street, but they were all hardworking people, and no one had any extra sympathy for this pretty little beggar.

The little beggar didn't pay attention to the people who came and went, he just stared at the broken bowl intently, as if he could see a flower in it just by staring at it.

Not to mention, in the eyes of this little beggar, there are indeed many tricks in this broken bowl.

Finally, after changing various postures, several angles, and even slapping himself a few times, the little beggar can be sure that he is not dazzled and that this is not an illusion. On the broken bowl in front of him, there are really a few big Chinese characters: "Beggar's Broken Bowl".

As long as the little beggar keeps his eyes on these Chinese characters, a line of slightly smaller characters will appear next to it, saying: "The success rate of begging will increase by 20%".

What does it mean?
Am I a fairy, or a monster?
Something is wrong with this world!
After finally confirming that he could indeed see the data stream, the little beggar named Huang Xiaoshi was really excited for a while.

Sir, I am about to become a great success!
Isn't this the main character template?Isn't this luck from heaven?Isn't this open?
The energetic Huang Xiaoshi took his first step towards success in this world:
"Gentlemen, please do me a favor, let's have some food~" Huang Xiaoshi picked up the broken bowl, stopped passers-by and started begging.

"roll."

"Get out, get out."

"Go aside."

After a series of attempts, none of them succeeded.

Huang Xiaoshi fell into thinking: Even if these villagers are extremely indifferent, the probability of giving alms is 0. He has a begging "artifact", which can increase the success rate of begging by 20%, that is, the probability of guaranteeing a minimum of 20%.But just now, after a while, he tried to stop at least ten pedestrians, and all he got was "Get out".

its not right.

According to the probability, he should have succeeded twice, and if he memorized it again, he should have successfully begged once.So why has it failed so far.

As a senior platinum player, Huang Xiaoshi obviously loves to think deeply and discover hidden information.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaoshi thought of a setting in a flash, and at that moment, a drop of cold sweat slid down his cheeks.

"Masaka! Could it be that each begging must have a 100% success rate in order to be successful?"

The cruel facts that followed confirmed Huang Xiaoshi's guess. He yelled all morning in vain, but he didn't beg for a single grain of rice.

In fact, think about it and understand.

If begging for food is so easy, why did the original owner of this artifact abandon this treasure and go west?

However, this little setback will not trouble Huang Xiaoshi.

Huang Xiaoshi is well aware of the three major elements of success, namely: one is persistence, the other is shamelessness, and the third is persistence and shamelessness.

With Huang Xiaoshi's unremitting efforts, he finally stopped a sympathetic little girl and got a steamed bun.

As the sun was setting, Huang Xiaoshi looked at the cold steamed bun, wanting to cry.

As a rich second generation with five-figure pocket money every month, when did Huang Xiaoshi suffer such grievances?

However, a fierce force rose from Huang Xiaoshi's heart, you can insult my personality, but you cannot insult my wisdom.

night.

Huang Xiaoshi sneaked out of the chicken coop of a farmer's house.

"A dog is the least trustworthy thing."

Huang Xiaoshi fed a small piece of steamed bun to the watchdog wagging its tail, and said with contempt in his heart.

This afternoon, when he was about to cry with that steamed bun, Huang Xiaoshi accidentally saw a few fat chickens walking in the farmer's yard.

Chicken is a good thing. It can provide people with rich fat and protein. What is especially good is that the chicken is invisible at night, so you can catch it right away.

After spotting the chicken, Huang Xiaoshi slowly touched it, but before he got close to the yard, he heard a fierce dog barking.

"It's over, there are dogs."

Are you going to give up?
Huang Xiaoshi rolled his eyes, walked outside the gate of the yard, smiled friendlyly at the dog barking at him, then broke off a small piece of steamed bun, and threw it at the dog.

The watchdog was still barking fiercely at Huang Xiaoshi, Huang Xiaoshi turned and left.

Waiting for Huang Xiaoshi to go far away, the dog turned around, found the small piece of steamed bun on the ground, sniffed it with its nose, then rolled its tongue and swallowed it into its stomach.

After a while, Huang Xiaoshi turned around again, and kindly threw a small piece of steamed bun at the barking watchdog.

When Huang Xiaoshi turned around for the fourth time, the dog stopped barking after seeing Huang Xiaoshi. Huang Xiaoshi slowly stretched out his hand, stroked the dog's head, and then threw a small piece of steamed bun on the ground.

Back at the shelter, Huang Xiaoshi slowly chewed the last half of the steamed bun. He greedily chewed the steamed bun and refused to swallow it. Afterglow, longing for the night to come sooner.

At night, Huang Xiaoshi sneaked up to the house. This time he had slipped to the bottom of the wall and didn't hear the dog barking.

Huang Xiaoshi climbed up the earth wall with hands and feet, and finally climbed up. With the slight starlight, Huang Xiaoshi climbed on the wall and saw the dog wagging its tail slightly towards him.

"damn thing!"

Huang Xiaoshi cursed in a low voice, he didn't know whether he was scolding the dog for treachery, or scolding the dog for eating half of his steamed bun.

After Huang Xiaoshi got the dog, he sneaked to the chicken coop with the dog's farewell. With a cruel smile in his heart, Huang Xiaoshi opened the chicken coop and put his hand in.

"Um!!"

A muffled hum.

If it wasn't for Huang Xiaoshi's quick reaction, biting the torn sleeve of the other hand, he would have almost cried out.

Just now, when Huang Xiaoshi put his hand into the chicken coop, he was actually pecked by the chicken.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

Huang Xiaoshi's hand was numb after being pecked by the chicken, and he couldn't even lift it up.

"Dead chicken!"

Huang Xiaoshi was full of hunger and malice, and after he regained consciousness a little bit, he couldn't wait to fish in the chicken coop, and he really caught a chicken.

Before Huang Xiaoshi could be overjoyed, his hand felt another burst of piercing pain, and he couldn't help but yelled.

"what!!"

This scream was exposed.

Huang Xiaoshi's hand was in convulsions for some reason, and the chicken he caught broke free and escaped.

At this moment, Huang Xiaoshi heard rustling footsteps, he had no choice but to give up the fat chicken he had already got, and quickly ran back to the edge of the earth wall, rolling and crawling over again.

With the muffled sound and an ouch, Huang Xiaoshi fled in a panic.

After escaping to a safe place, Huang Xiaoshi had time to check his hand. He saw that the hand was covered with bloodstains, and the fingers were distorted abnormally. Relevant information is displayed, and now there are two Debuffs, acupuncture and bleeding.

What are you doing, is there still a peerless master squatting in the chicken coop?Or this world is actually cultivating immortals, and that chicken has become a spirit.

Finally, after a while of gentle massage, Huang Xiaoshi's hand finally regained consciousness and mobility. Then he tore off the rag from his body, wrapped it around his hand a few times, and finally stopped the bleeding.

"Damn it, this is really stealing chickens and losing money!"

Huang Xiaoshi yelled and cursed angrily.Suddenly, he saw a progress bar appearing at the bottom line under the corner of his eyes. He focused his gaze there, and saw that it displayed: "The progress of chicken magic skill comprehension is 23%".

What is this stuff?
Should these words be changed to "chicken, magic power", or "chicken god, power", or should they be called "chicken magic power" continuously?
Chinese is so broad and profound, and Huang Xiaoshi didn't know how to understand the three characters of Jishengong.

At this moment, his Platinum Player Soul blazed up.

No, you have to find out the truth.

……

It was another sleepless night spent in the severe cold, Huang Xiaoshi didn't sleep for two nights.

Huang Xiaoshi now finally understood why the beggars he saw when he was a child were sleeping during the day.That's not really lazy, it's purely being frozen all night, waiting until daytime, taking advantage of the warmth to catch up on sleep.

At last it was sunrise, and Huang Xiaoshi moved his body against the rising sun, which was aching because he had been curled up all night.

To beg?
No, no, no.Don't beg for food anymore, I won't beg for food in this life.

Through yesterday's experience, Huang Xiaoshi has already understood that begging for food is a dead end, even if he is lucky enough to beg for a steamed bun today, it is just walking towards a slow death.

Today's focus is still on the chicken.

Last night's failure to steal the chicken really gave Huang Xiaoshi a big surprise.

What surprised Huang Xiaoshi was that last night in the chicken coop, he was attacked by a chicken, and he was seriously injured. What made him happy was that there was at least one chicken in this chicken coop that was not right.

Unlike fleeing in a hurry in the middle of the night last night, after a whole night of careful thinking, with Huang Xiaoshi's clever wisdom and rigorous thinking, he has restored the actions of last night.

After figuring out the cause and effect, Huang Xiaoshi felt as if he had stepped into some kind of adventure, his face was so excited that it shone in the morning light.

These few chickens are of absolute importance to Huang Xiaoshi's deciphering of the world view, not to mention the magic skill of chickens, maybe it is some kind of method of cultivating immortals.

First of all, you have to catch a live chicken, and then go to a place where there is no one to take that chicken and study what this "chicken magic skill" is. In the end, the chicken with a research degree of 100% can also be used to satisfy your hunger.

What a great idea.

After making up his mind, Huang Xiaoshi determined the goal of today's action: continue to steal chickens.

Action goals have been set, now to do is the action plan.

Huang Xiaoshi sat on the ground, holding a branch in his hand and kept pulling on the ground, thinking about the next action plan in his mind.

It's morning now, so you have to wait until night for nothing, or you have to take a huge risk to steal chickens during the day.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaoshi had a flash of inspiration. Look at this fixed thinking, which really narrowed the road.

Why did Mao want such a complicated plan?Most of the adults in the peasant households in the town work outside during the day, and Huang Xiaoshi has already familiarized himself with the town during yesterday's begging. As long as he moves fast enough, he can escape after stealing the chicken. No one can catch up to him .

Make up your mind and do it.

When there were few pedestrians on the street, Huang Xiaoshi sneaked to the side of the farmhouse again. He climbed up the dirt wall with hands and feet but he didn't climb up.

one two three four.

Four, three, two, one.

Huang Xiaoshi counted twice and was sure there were only four chickens, then he dived down from the wall like a crocodile.

Huang Xiaoshi's plan has temporarily changed.

The first time is the easiest to succeed.If you catch one chicken, the probability of winning is only 25% according to the minimum calculation. If you catch two chickens, the probability of winning will be 50%.

Just do what he said, Huang Xiaoshi doubled the output in one fell swoop.

The silly dog ​​in the yard still remembered Huang Xiaoshi's steamed buns, but it was disappointed this time.

"Hey!"

Chickens that have been raised are not particularly afraid or repulsive to people. Huang Xiaoshi managed to catch a hen and hold it in his arms, and after the hen croaked, she curled her neck quietly and resigned herself to fate. .

"It's you coming down."

Huang Xiaoshi hugged the hen with one hand, and slowly stretched out the other hand towards the big rooster standing upright, and the big rooster stood there, neither hiding nor running away, and it was about to succeed .

When Huang Xiaoshi's hand just touched the feathers on the big rooster's neck, the big cock suddenly turned its head and pecked at Huang Xiaoshi's hand like lightning. flick.

"Chicken, it's you."

With a distorted grin, Huang Xiaoshi let go of the hen in his arms, and threw himself at the rooster viciously.

After a while.

Huang Xiaoshi dragged his disabled body back to the wall and sat down on the ground.

"That chicken is really good at it."

With a grin, Huang Xiaoshi tore off a rag from his clothes with great difficulty, and skillfully bandaged the wound on his body.

Just now, Huang Xiaoshi let go of his hands and feet and had a fight with that big rooster, but he lost the fight.

This really cannot be blamed on him. After all, his body is still a child, and he has only eaten a steamed bun for two days and three nights. revive the weak" state.

[Resurrection Weakness]: Your body is extremely weak at this time, please stay alive.

Fuck your cock!

After treating the wound, Huang Xiaoshi, who had regained his breath, stared at the progress bar of "61% of chicken magic skill comprehension progress" for a while, and then, in shame and anger, an evil thought came to his mind: For a chicken, what kind of martial arts are you talking about?
"You brought it on yourself!"

The malicious Huang Xiaoshi came to the door of the farmer's house again, and the difference from the previous time was that he was holding a wooden stick in his hand this time.

After a while.

Huang Xiaoshi dragged his broken body back to the wall, and sat down on the ground.

"I am convinced. What kind of beast is that, dare to pretend to be a chicken and attack me."

With a grin, Huang Xiaoshi tore strips of cloth from his trousers with great difficulty, and bandaged his wounds.

What about clothes?
The clothes have been scratched by the big cock.

Can't beat it, really can't beat it.

The chicken didn't dare to eat it. If he hadn't protected his vitals this time, he might have been pecked to death by the chicken.

Now, Huang Xiaoshi's health is only in the early [-]s, and it is already glowing red. In the past, with this degree of injury, he would be lying in the ICU now.

Huang Xiaoshi accidentally glanced at Jishengong, the progress bar seemed to be luring him, showing that the comprehension progress was 98%.

This is simply the whisper of the devil.

Finally, between living and dying, Huang Xiaoshi chose to do it again. He used a trembling voice to convince his trembling body that he just had to hold on one last time.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, this must be a world of cultivating immortals, and I will be possessed by magic power soon."

Huang Xiaoshi, whose rationality defeated his desire to survive, walked for a long time while leaning on the wall, and finally reached the place again. Before the farmer returned home, he mustered up his remaining courage and rushed in with the determination to die and live later. .

After a while.

Huang Xiaoshi dragged his dying body back to the base of the wall, and he fell headfirst to the ground, unable to get up again.

(End of this chapter)