A year and a half later...,
"Dad, my name is, Lin Xiangnan."
"Mom, my name is Fu Yunxin."
"Come on, baby, read it with mommy"
In the white and spacious baby's bedroom, Fu Yunxin, Lin Hui's lifelong mother, was staring at Lin Hui expectantly, asking him to speak with her.
Lin Hui glanced at her calmly, turned away and continued to flip through the book in his hand.
At one and a half years old, he is now about the same age as the other three-year-old children.
His expression is also completely different from that of other children. He has not expressed much since he was a child. Most of the time, he hardly cries except for roaring twice when eating, drinking and defecating.
"Squeak... baby, look at mommy, come on, be good and read like mommy" "Fu Yunxin was unwilling to give in and continued to guide the child.
"Hey, they all say that children should be caught at the starting line. Why is it that our Huihui is so old and still can't even speak?" Dad Lin Xiangnan sighed.
Strange to say, the child's name was not originally called this, but after he started to recognize characters, the child pointed at the character "Hui" and wanted to change it to that character. So the two felt that this name was destined for him, so they followed the child's wishes and named him Lin Hui.
When the two of them looked at each other with sad faces.
Lin Hui has continued to look through the book in his hand. The book is very complicated, with many words, and the content is a collection of newspapers from this city.
This kind of bound newspaper is very common here, and is basically used by various schools as reading materials for enlightenment studies.
In this way, while enlightening, you can explain some basic knowledge to your children, and at the same time, you can also follow the news and understand current affairs, killing three birds with one stone.
At this time, Lin Hui looked at the titles in the book and was convinced that he had come to the right place.
<Capital Sports University is officially open for viewing today>
<Icefield Society announced that it will join forces with Northern Women's University to build a large-scale ice skating rink>
<Famous movie star Situ Zuiming accidentally fell from a building>
These are fairly normal.
But some of the news below is obviously only found in this place.
<Serial murders occurred in West Village: the whole family died tragically and only one child was left>.
There is a color photo posted below this news, which is a standing photo of a smiling girl with twin tails. The girl's smile is very happy and weird, but her eyes are blank and lifeless.
An ordinary person could only tell that something was wrong from the photo, but Lin Hui accurately saw a faint lavender mark on the left side of the girl's neck, that mark.
"Decay spots." He instantly recalled the same spots he had seen many times before.
Those are special patches that only Decay sufferers produce, but the color turns purple.
Keep looking down.
He turned the pages of the book.
<Eastern Mountain Taoist Temple Daoist priest committed a peach whirlpool>.
This news clearly tells the story of Eastern Mountain Taoist Temple, a formal Daoist priest in a well-known Daoist temple, who actually owns five boats and raised five families by himself. While teasing about his high energy, he also mentioned several troublesome cases that this person has solved.
What about the Headless Evil Corpse Case, the Flying Yaksha Case, the Kowloon Bronze Pillar Case, etc.
Although it was all explained in a few sentences, it also gave Lin Hui a rough understanding of the general environment of this place.
"What is certain is that this place is similar to the last world. There are all kinds of strange and strange events outside. But the better thing is that there is no high-ranking top class like Mist Man here. The ones who solve these strange events are mostly Daoist temples and temples.
Since he became literate during this period, he not only read this newspaper, but also read a lot of other information.
Some of the information mentioned that some Daoist temples and temples enshrine a treasure called Insect Scripture.
Daoists and monks borrow Insect Scripture's power by worshiping Insect Scripture and practicing special secret methods to gain the ability to fight evil objects. Usually these institutions with Insect Scripture enshrined have great reputations and are basically the protector of the land of a certain area. The incense is very popular.
Snap.
Closing the book, Lin Hui stood up, quietly walked to the window wearing crotchless pants, climbed up the window several times, and looked out at the outside scenery.
In the distance outside the window, a Pear Tree is slowly scattering dead leaves.
It's autumn
The young parents behind him looked at his back, standing with his hands behind his back, looking out through the window, and looked at each other for a moment.
Since the child started to learn to read, they felt that they could no longer understand the one-and-a-half-year-old child.
Both of them came from ordinary backgrounds, their parents were from business families, but they spent a lot of money to send them to school and went to college. As a result, they both had the airs of college students and couldn't let go of their figures to earn hard money. They could only find a school and get admitted to become elementary school teachers. "I think A-Hui seems to have stayed at home for too long. Children should get more sunshine and make more friends. How about I take him out for a walk?" Father Lin Xiangnan suggested.
"That's okay." Fu Yunxin quickly agreed.
Immediately, the two took Lin Hui out and went to the square in the community to play with other children.
The name of the community is Huayin Residential Compound. Most of the people living there are families of teachers and staff from nearby schools. Occasionally, there are also some student families who come to rent a house. Lin Hui actually doesn't want to go out at all, but he is still weak and not fully developed. He is caught by cheap parents and goes to the small square. There are about ten children in the square who are chasing each other and playing, having a great time.
When I saw Lin Hui coming, and he looked quite cute, he immediately attracted a few children who were watching the fun.
One of the little girls with naturally curly hair, only about three years old, ran over, stared at Lin Hui, and wanted to reach out and rub his face. But she was ruthlessly rejected.
"My name is Zhao Lingxiao, what's your name?" The girl took a deep breath and blew out the remaining snot, and immediately blew out a snot bubble as big as a fist.
She pulled off the snot bubbles, but they didn't explode. She also took the initiative to give the gift to Lin Hui.
"Send it to you!" she said seriously.
..."Lin Hui was speechless, took a step back, turned around and walked towards the edge of the flower bed not far away, with his hands behind his back.
He wanted to find a place to rest.
At the same time, although turning around is successful, it does not require practice.
The foundation of all martial arts is there, and so is the cultivation level. It's just that the strength of the body is limited, resulting in a lack of explosive power.
So what he has to do now is to use star power to strengthen his physique as quickly as possible. For more than a year, what he has been working on is this basic project. In theory, if he doesn't want this body, he can quickly reshape an adult body. But this identity was obtained naturally by Nether Hollow, and Lin Hui does not intend to give up easily.
So
"My name is Zhao Lingxiao, you haven't said your name yet?" The three-year-old girl grabbed Lin Hui and refused to let her go. She spoke again.
"Lin Hui. Can you let me go?" Lin Hui frowned impatiently.
Lin Xiangnan and Fu Yunxin behind him heard this sentence, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
"Is he okay!?"
"It's okay to talk!?"
Lin Hui was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them, threw Zhao Lingxiao away, and walked farther away.
But what he didn't expect was that just one meeting and one outing would make Lin Xiangnan and Fu Yunxin realize that it was indeed the communication that made him speak.
So the two of them took him out every day, and the little girl Zhao Lingxiao was considered a lucky one by them, and they encouraged the two to have more contact with him. Lin Hui couldn't bear to be disturbed, and it was difficult to expose himself, so they could only think of a way, and simply stopped talking again.
After making such adjustments, the couple gradually reduced the number of times they went out. In the end, they reached a delicate balance.
In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.
When they are old enough to go to school, and in order to give their children a complete childhood, the couple followed the trend and planned to enroll their children in interest classes. The world's technological level is not high. It seems that it has just begun to have electricity, but mobile phones and computers have not yet appeared. The telephone is also a relatively primitive version. The country where it is located is called True Mountain Republic, and the people's wisdom is at a time of collision between internal and external exchanges.
The national government has only been established recently, but serious internal corruption has already occurred. The various parties are competing for each other, and they are using all their methods to grab the seats of members. The overall pattern is quite similar to the stable version of the Republic of China.
What's even more interesting is that Lin Hui looked up the information and found that the history of this country is only more than 8,000 years old.
Not even as old as an older Mist Man.
He had reason to suspect that the civilization here might be the product of reconstruction on the ruins after destruction.
It's just that no more data has been found to support this view.
In addition to True Mountain Republic, there are many countries abroad, and most of them are similar to here. Some are slightly more developed, and some are worse than here. What is special is that the military force here is far inferior to Mist Man World, although Insect Scripture also relies on temples and Daoist temples. and his ilk, but the Insect Scripture here are more of a magic weapon-like existence, while the Daoist monks are mostly mage-like individuals who know some specific spells, but their influence is not great, and their status is not as high as Martial Artist and Primordial Blood in their previous lives.
According to Lin Hui's speculation, status is linked to strength. Obviously, the Daoist monks here are far less powerful than Martial Artist and Summoner in their previous lives. And he originally wanted to learn the techniques here, but his parents told him that he had to be sent to Daoist temples and temples to practice hard at a young age and not be taught to outsiders. He tried to persuade the two of them to send him there, but they refused.
So I had to give up.
That is because his body is still small and he intends to let it grow naturally without leaving any loopholes. And he has not figured out the specific situation of this place. If not, he can just forcibly practice Divine Formula and quietly influence and change the two people's understanding.
Essentially, this should be the realm where the core source of Decay is located, so the level of power involved is definitely beyond the realm of Mist Man in the previous life, so you must be careful.
"Son, look what I brought you back?"
Lin Family The door of the house was knocked open. Lin Xiangnan hugged a thick stack of various leaflets and walked in with a smile on his face. He had just used his shoulder to forcefully open the door.
Lin Family Although he is not a wealthy family, as a teacher and with support from both families, he bought a large courtyard with two entrances and two exits near the school last year.
I moved out of the building complex where I lived before.
But because the distance is not far, Lin Hui is often taken there to play with "friends".
"It's a flyer for an interest class!" Fu Yunxin became interested, put down the spatula in his hand and walked over.
The two of them started sorting and looking at each piece one by one.
"Son, which one do you plan to learn?" Lin Xiangnan smiled and asked Lin Hui who was standing in the yard admiring the flowers.
Lin Hui turned around, walked over and plucked through a pile of flyers.
Then he tapped one of them with his finger.
"That's it."
He said no more, turned around and slowly went back to his room to read. Xingli Body Tempering has recently reached a critical moment. This time he has laid the foundation since childhood. His overall qualifications are much better than in his previous life. Even a peerless genius with hundreds of meridians is far from enough to describe his current level.
So he must be careful and not make any mistakes.
"Okay, okay, this is good for practicing martial arts. This can strengthen your body. If you add reading, you will be both civilized and martial arts! Hahaha!" Lin Xiangnan pulled out the list and saw what was written on it.
"Pine Breeze Sword Hall, your best choice for strengthening your body and cultivating your body!"