"Phew, it's only been less than a day, I didn't expect to come back again!" Slowly

lighting a cigarette, Tilcaton took a deep breath, the smoke spewed out of his mouth and nose, gradually outlining a hazy scene in the air...

It was the warmest picture in his memory...

On the country road full of the scent of flowers, the little imp covered in mud and missing a front tooth hummed happily, and in his hand he held a straight wooden stick - this stick was grown naturally and the thickness was just right, it was the dark green of the branch, and at one end was a small fork, with this branch as the center, and the left and right sides poked out more slender branches, and the little imp happily broke it, and this is a priceless sword!

He excitedly held the branch, fantasizing that he was a swordsman with a sword, waving from side to side, watching the top of the weeds being cut off, that feeling was hearty, which was the romance unique to boys.

At that moment, it seemed that nothing was more attractive than the stick in his hand, and the little ghost jumped in the direction of the town, and along the way he met many people, including the townspeople who looked at him with kind faces, the old man with a trembling and white beard holding a cane, and the little ghost who looked about the same age as him, and everyone he saw greeted him well, until he returned to his own home, a small two-story building that was not very gorgeous, but extremely warm.

The little ghost carefully placed the wooden stick in his hand in his so-called secret base, and when he pushed open the door, he was greeted by the familiar fragrance - the smell of egg fried rice! The little ghost swore that it was the best smelling thing he had ever smelled in his life, and for him, it was also the best thing to eat, and he came to the kitchen excitedly, regardless of the mud footprints on the smooth floor behind him by his dirty shoes, he just came to the busy woman, looking expectantly at the crisp, golden egg fried rice in the pot.

The woman is his mother, this naturally does not need to be said, she glanced at the dirty imp on the side with the corner of her eye, shook her head helplessly, seemed to be accustomed to the dirt on the ghost's body, and then she skillfully served the egg fried rice, and then served it to the table with the pickles she pickled herself.

The little ghost's father appeared, it was a man with a national face, who looked a little old-fashioned, his shoulders were very broad, and his height was more than two meters, his father was the most omnipotent person in the world, with him, even if the pirate world was turbulent, but there was never any wind and waves that had swept their hometown.

Egg fried rice, this is the only thing his mother can make, his mother is the same as his father, they are both a navy, their daily life is with the sea, holding knives and guns in their hands, and their bodies are clothed with justice, so it is understandable that they can only make egg fried rice, but it is worth mentioning that his mother can only make egg fried rice, but she has made egg fried rice to a realm that is difficult for ordinary people to touch, two lives, the little ghost has never eaten such a delicious thing, even if he was in a high position later, he has been in a high-end restaurant several times, the so-called top chef, the top food cooked with the top ingredients, although deliciousBut somehow, it's just missing a taste.

It's just that

the roar of artillery fire suddenly appeared in the hazy picture, which seemed to come directly into his soul, and his body shivered unconsciously, and he was awakened...

Till Caton looked at the cigarette in his hand, which had burned to ashes after only one puff, he sighed slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly glanced at the bedside table beside him, where there was a hearty boxed lunch, white rice balls, carefully cooked sea king meat, fresh vegetables, and cleaned and cut apples into pieces.

He swept the lunch box into his stomach like a machine, and the food tasted really good, which was obviously not something that ordinary people could eat, but for Tilcaton, such a meal could not be called a meal, it was just a means for him to replenish his body's energy, to satisfy his stomach, to take in nutrients, to keep his body running, Getting stronger, that's the only use for these things, he doesn't care about the taste of food, when the day's artillery fire is over, three meals a day is no longer what he expects.

He began to close his eyes and recuperate, counting all the fear points obtained by the system in his mind, he began to use these fears to buy only what he wanted, for example, he has been in love with the power of the bloodline for a long time, and he has obtained a lot of fear points, far beyond his imagination, and I don't know if he is the so-called child of destiny, and a battle with Jiaji, he has gained a lot, and even triggered a hidden task, and obtained more fear points, maybe today is really a lucky day, in addition to the power of the bloodline that he locked, the refresh of the system actually sent him another bloodline power, the number of hole spacing values is just enough, all of this seems to be destined by providence in the dark

!"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the power of the Giant Clan's bloodline!" "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the power

of the Fish-Man Clan's bloodline!".

The king race on the land, the giant race, plus the king race in the ocean, the fish-man race, add the two, Tilcaton only felt that there were two completely different air currents surging in his body, one was as hot as the sun, and the other was as cold as the moon, until the two forces gradually condensed and merged, at this moment, he may no longer be able to call it a human, at least not a pure human being, there are three bloodlines flowing in his body, human, giant, and fish-man!

There is no doubt that these two bloodline forces will improve Tillcaton's strength, just now, he has received a small strengthening in all aspects! And that's not all, the power of the bloodline gets stronger with age, these two freshly injected bloodline powers are like babies, they need time to grow, one day, when these two bloodline forces are strong enough, then Tillcaton will definitely become a monster that the whole sea is afraid of!

The fusion of the power of the bloodline made his five senses more acute, for example, just now he just exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then inhaled fresh air, at that moment, he suddenly smelled a familiar

smell! "That's..."

His pupils suddenly shrank, it was definitely not wrong, he had been searching for this smell for an unknown number of years! He had even mobilized his forces in Beihai to find it, but he still found nothing...

But today, he miraculously captured that taste again

! That familiar bowl of egg fried rice!

Perhaps, today is really a lucky day...

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