God Weird Fairy

Chapter 28 Chapter [-] Nan Yi is even more timid about his nostalgia

Originally from Nan Yi, he was from Nanshi Village in Nanshan County.

In the Dali Dynasty, where the urbanization process was even more exaggerated than in Nan Yi's previous life, villagers were the lowest among the untouchables.

This status means that the family is extremely poor, with no officially registered land, no surplus grain, and no ability to pay taxes.

What should I do if I can’t pay taxes?
In Dali, if you don't want to sell yourself to a big landlord, you can only evade taxes, flee the county, hide in the so-called countryside in remote mountains, and cut yourself off from civilized society.

In the mountainous countryside, if you open your own fields and grow food, although the crop yield will not be particularly high because there are no magical grain seeds sold by the farming office, the advantage is that you don't have to pay taxes, and it will still be enough to eat.

The only risk is that being too close to the deep mountains and old forests, too far from civilized society, without the protection of military soldiers, it is easy to encounter ferocious wild animals.

Fortunately, the hungry and anxious villagers are no less ferocious than wild beasts.

As long as they don't encounter a beast tide, ordinary beasts may not be well off if they meet a hunter.

In addition, Dali acquiesces to the existence of mountainous villages and will not pursue the crime of tax evasion, but simply does not provide protection.

Therefore, villages like Nanshi Village can be said to be widespread in Dali and are not uncommon.

However, villagers don’t really just want to be villagers.

If conditions permit, villagers would still prefer to live in the county or even in the county town.

However, it is self-evidently difficult for villagers who have no land in the county to return to the county.

Fortunately, Yuan Shen's family has Nan Yi, who is naturally smart and a good scholar.

So his parents and brothers lived frugally and saved money hard to obtain a household registration tag for the original person, and then raised enough tuition and living expenses for him to study. They only hoped that one day in the future, the original person could take them back to the county and become a county official. People here.

Carrying the hopes of his whole family, Nan Shi studied hard and worked hard, hoping to finally win the exam this year.

But who could have imagined that half a month before the annual exam, the original person died, and Nan Yi became Nan Yi.

Nan Yi, who traveled through time, did not want to be distracted by his original family affairs. Apart from writing novels for food and money, he focused almost entirely on preparing for the annual exam, leaving his parents and brothers behind.

But now, seeing that it was time to return to Nanshi Village tomorrow, Nan Yi could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb.

He must face his original family.

Although Nan Yi is rich now, just one silver dollar rewarded to him by the Song Dynasty is enough for him to bring his family to Nanshan County for resettlement.Not to mention that he still has royalties, and the money is flowing smoothly. Whether it is to let the original parents enjoy a happy life, or to arrange a job for the original brother who is responsible for all the heavy work in the family through connections, it is not a problem.

But what really gives Nan Yi a headache is how he should treat his original family members.

To be honest, as a time traveler, Nan Yi naturally cannot have feelings for his original family members.

But he is not a heartless person. Since he has taken on his original body and relived his life, he naturally cannot abandon his family and relatives.Therefore, Nan Yi will still recognize his original family members.

It's just... I don't know if they will recognize me.

Nan Yi thought for a long time, and finally had to sigh: I hope they won't notice that there is a new person in the original shell.

Having said that, Nan Yi knew that it was difficult not to notice.

After all, reality is not fiction. People around you cannot be unaware of a person's changes in temperament.

Even if you don't know about "traveling and seizing a body", you will still wonder if you are possessed by a ghost.

Therefore, Nan Yi never had the extravagant expectation that the people around him were blind and would not be able to see the changes in his temperament.

It's just that he has a dull and lonely personality and has no friends in the school, so even if some classmates may notice something abnormal, Nan Yi is not too worried.

As long as my words and deeds are not too outrageous or obviously different, but only have some subtle changes, most of my former classmates will not pay close attention to them, with the mentality that more is worse than less.And after they get used to it for a few days, they won't take it seriously anymore.

But if it were the parents and brothers of the original person, it would be a bit hard to tell.

Nan Yi could only take one step at a time, comforting himself by saying that there must be a way to reach the mountain by car.

Anyway, he can fulfill the responsibilities that Nan Yi should fulfill, and never owe anything to Nan Yi's family.

But the word "emotion" seemed light and empty, but at this moment it was extremely solid, leaving Nan Yi at a loss as to what to do.

After all, deep down in his heart, Nan Yi still misses the life of Blue Star. He has not even fully accepted and integrated into this world, let alone his cheap family members who are far more unfamiliar than the unfamiliar world.

Orphans do not deserve love.

Nan Yi, who has no father or mother in Blue Star, instinctively resists affection and family.

However, no matter which world we are in, the curiosity and love for magical little creatures are the same.

Nan Yi shook his head, getting rid of the inexplicable sadness caused by the upcoming meeting with his original family, and no longer struggled with it.

He returned to the bed, took out the ink pen that Mo Jing had hidden, and called softly: "Dandian, come out."

A little head popped up and looked at Nan Yi curiously.In its eyes, the mysterious and ethereal talent of Nan Yi, who had finished writing "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Great Li", seemed to have become a little more solid.

It's just that the magnitude of this solidification change is very slight, and it's not very certain.

But no matter what, it's weird.

Diandian blinked, the more he looked at it, the weirder it got, and the weirder it got, the more he wanted to see it.

Nan Yi didn't know what Diandian was thinking, so he just smiled and said hello: "Like Brother Zhou, can I also call you Diandian?"

"Okay, you can call me Diandian or Momo, it doesn't matter." Diandian hugged the transformed body into a ball, and then rolled forward like an ink droplet, from the tip of the ink pen to the tail of the ink pen, leaving Nan Yi even more Closer.

It tilted its head and asked: "Then what should I call you? Brother No. [-]?"

Zhou Qing is the younger brother, and Nan Yi is the younger brother. There seems to be nothing wrong with him?
Nan Yi laughed dumbly: "Although my name is Nan Yi now, it won't be long before I change my name to Nan Yi, which is the word "Yi" in Ming Pao's "Yi Name". "

"Ah? Is that Brother Yi?" Diandian frowned, "But it feels a bit weird to call him that."

Nan Yi was still enjoying himself and was in no hurry to reply.

But he didn't want to, Diandian blinked, and suddenly said: "How about I call you Master?"

"Huh?" This time it was Nan Yi who was stunned, "Why do you call it that? Do I look old?"

Although the word "Master" is not specifically used to address bureaucrats or family heads, it is still an honorific and respectful title. Nan Yi never expected that Diandian would call himself this.

"I am not old, but I have a lot of talent. I feel that I am no worse than any wise man or writer. I am fully worthy of the title of "Master". "

As he spoke, Diandian spread his hands and showed off his strength, trying to show the depth of Nan Yi's talent.

But it is so small that it is not even as thick as Nan Yi’s thumb when spread out.Nan Yi watched the gestures for a long time, but still couldn't understand how rich his talent was.

He didn't take his so-called talent seriously, and just smiled at Dian Dian and said: "Don't worry Dian Dian, from now on I will be a big writer, and you will be a little writer. As long as I sell a book, your ink learning and coding skills are indispensable." Word update."

"Okay." Diandian didn't realize that Nan Yi had deceived him into being a ghostwriter for a black slave. On the contrary, he was very happy, "I still want to eat money, and eat small money!"

Diandian is the essence of ink, and he eats ink and collects Qi to obtain the resources for growth.But ink is like white water to people, it has no taste.

On the contrary, it is something made of gold and stone. Eat it bit by bit, extract the elements, and have a unique taste.

Among them, money is the best.After all, "wealth" means "talent".

Nan Yi casually took out ten copper coins and placed them on the table, letting Diandian eat them happily.

By the way, he asked: "By the way, do you know the theory of rank?"

Under "Dong Zhen", you can see the rank.

Although it is self-explanatory, you can know what the rank means at a glance, but now that Mo Jing is following him, Nan Yi wants to ask how many ranks there are in this world.

Diandian rubbed his belly and said: "You know, the six-level supernatural order determines the outline of everything. Among them, the lower three levels are Xuanjie, Huangjie and Mortal level. Little sprites like Diandian and I belong to the Huangjie. .”

Seeing that Diandian stopped after saying a few words, Nan Yi hurriedly asked: "Then what is the rank of the third grade?"

"Huh?" Diandian was stunned when he heard the words, tilted his head and said doubtfully, "I don't know, I'm just a little weirdo, how can I know about reaching the third level."

Nan Yi was a little surprised: Knowledge similar to the division of levels and realms is not common knowledge to everyone in this world. Even the spirits don't understand it very well.

He suppressed his doubts and asked instead: "Is there anything to say between the Xuan level and the Huang level? How are the Xuan and Huang levels generally divided?"

"I don't know the specifics..." Diandian said hesitantly, "But generally speaking, Huang Jie is just a magical level that still lives in the mortal world; while Xuan Jie can be said to have vast supernatural powers. Extraordinary.”

Diandian is just a little weirdo who belongs to the lowest level in the Shengui circle and is not particularly clear about Shengui's practice.

But Nan Yi had no choice. At the moment, he only had a few questions to ask, so he could only go to the trouble of racking up the ink in his mind to answer.

"If Huang Jie is just a bit supernatural and still lives in the mortal world, then Huang Jie monks shouldn't be too inhuman and completely invincible?"

"It should be..." Diandian said, suddenly alert, "Wait a minute, Master, you don't want to provoke the monks, do you?!"

"The master is confused. The monk's methods are unpredictable. Even if he is still human, he cannot be defeated by ordinary people!"

Diandian was a little excited, fearing that Nan Yi would lose his mind and take the initiative to find the monk to die.

But Nan Yi's expression was calm: "Don't be impatient, Dian. Of course, I have no intention of provoking others, let alone provoking monks. But everything can be done in advance, and failure in advance can lead to failure. I have to be prepared to nip problems in the bud. "

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　The knife is about to be delivered, so there are a little more psychological activities in this chapter, which is a little foreshadowing.However, the number of words in this chapter has also been increased by several hundred words to make up for it.Hope you understand, hope Haihan.

　　
　
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