Learn one small skill every day

The mother roared and slapped Bai Miao again: "Didn't I tell you to wait for the matchmaker outside? Didn't I tell you to shut up and not talk nonsense?"

"Anxious?"

Bai Miao countered, "Can you explain why I possess so much knowledge of feng shui and architecture? Let me tell you, I can tell at a glance that there is oil in the village, and I can even pinpoint the weak points in this house."

You should not be afraid of being beaten.

Bai Miao believed he had to seize every opportunity to find the flaws in the nightmare and not let himself be led by the nose.

"Get out of my way! If you say another word to me before the matchmaker arrives, I'll sell you to the Liu family in the neighboring village as a servant!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Miao suddenly felt a strange sense of fear.

His instincts told him that the Liu family in the neighboring village was a forbidden place.

My impression of the Liu family was that they were very rich and that the Liu family was in charge of the neighboring Liu family village.

Except for that one Liu family, all the Liu families in Liu Family Village have to change their surname to Niu.

This is enough to demonstrate its domineering nature.

So Bai Miao fell silent.

He knew that if he spoke again before the matchmaker arrived, he might really have to say goodbye to this place.

But if he goes to the Liu family, no one will listen to him if he says anything.

Fortunately, the matchmaker didn't get to eat for long. Around 10 a.m., a fat figure arrived at Bai Miao's doorstep with the sound of a tractor.

The matchmaker arrived by tractor.

Bai Miao saw the plump matchmaker with a smile on her face and smiled back at her, wondering whether she should perform better or worse.

"Is this the Bai Miao family's residence?"

"Yes, I am Bai Miao. Please come with me."

Bai Miao decided to make a good first impression on the matchmaker.

After all, he had never met this matchmaker before.

According to the logic of nightmares, people you haven't met in reality may be characters related to the background of the nightmare itself.

"Okay, okay."

The matchmaker, dragging her large body, squeezed through the gate of Bai Miao's house. Bai Miao's mother hurriedly came over with a bowl of hot tea, whispered something in the matchmaker's ear, stuffed a few bills into her arms, and then ran back to the kitchen.

"My surname is Feng, you can just call me Granny Feng."

"Okay, Granny Feng."

Bai Miao nodded obediently.

Granny Feng's smile widened as she looked Bai Miao up and down, nodding repeatedly: "You're fairly fair-skinned, but I've heard you have a bit of a mental illness?"

Bai Miao shook his head: "They're spreading rumors, I'm perfectly normal."

Granny Feng coughed awkwardly and asked again, "Have you ever been to school?"

"I've been there, you can test me anytime."

Bai Miao was very confident.

"Then, how do you write the character for fennel (茴香)?"

Granny Feng poured out some hot tea and gestured for Bai Miao to write with the water.

Bai Miao shook his head: "I can't write, but you can ask me math. I'm good at math, and I can recite the multiplication tables."

Granny Feng simply waved her hand and said, "Alright, then let me ask you what your requirements are for the girl?"

Bai Miao really wanted to answer no, but that would make him seem too cheap and lose face.

But when the matchmaker comes, he can't very well say that he doesn't want to find a wife.

If I were to actually say that, my mother would probably sell me to the Liu family in a fit of anger.

"Don't be sick."

Bai Miao made a request that wasn't too outrageous.

“The girl I found is perfect for you, but they require such a large dowry over there.”

As she spoke, the matchmaker held up two fingers.

Bai Miao shrugged: "I'll have to discuss this with my mom."

At this moment, Bai Miao's mother came out of the kitchen, and Bai Miao suspected that she had been eavesdropping at the door.

"You can go outside first."

After being kicked out, Bai Miao realized that she didn't seem to expect him to wait in the courtyard.

It means going outside.

Even if blame comes later, it can only be said that she herself didn't explain it clearly, right?

So Bai Miao stepped out of the courtyard and, based on his memory of what he had just seen, headed in the direction Zhao Wanyang had run.

Dreams are generated based on memories, so everyone who has an impression of themselves in reality has a role in their dream.

If we can discover the pattern, we might be able to find the clue to the nightmare.

Now, Bai Miao has no idea how to escape the nightmare.

Can you leave the city of Yar after being killed there?

Bai Miao dared not take that risk.

Knowing that this nightmare was no ordinary event, Bai Miao could not guarantee that he would wake up if he died in the nightmare.

Thinking of this, Bai Miao secretly vowed that when he entered Yar City again, he would definitely cut the guy who created the nightmare into a thousand pieces.

They've come looking for revenge on us.

That's incredibly petty. All it did was disrupt the birth ceremony of its offspring.

What happened to the agreement that everyone should rely on their own abilities and not interfere in the competition?

Bai Miao walked along the village road, and his navigation skills seemed to come in handy.

It means that when you use a skill, no system prompts will appear.

Furthermore, I have no way to extract skills in nightmares.

It seems that Nightmare doesn't understand the capabilities of its skill-drawing system.

Arriving at a white wall, Bai Miao heard the sound of reading coming from inside.

Looking up, a cherry tree peeks out from the yard, its cherries looking freshly picked.

Judging from the growth of the cherry trees, they should have produced quite a few fruits.

Bai Miao looked into the open courtyard and saw Zhao Wanyang sitting under the grape trellis with a book in her arms. The warm sunlight shone through the vines onto her face, revealing the dust on it.

Suddenly, Zhao Wanyang stopped what she was doing, looked at Bai Miao at the door, then grabbed a bamboo stick from the side and chased after Bai Miao.

"Are you trying to steal my cherries again?"

Upon seeing this, Bai Miao turned and ran.

Sure enough, none of them are friendly to me.

This feeling reminded Bai Miao of his early days in Abyss Street.

However, I can't use all sorts of strange skills here.

Moreover, everyone sees themselves as crazy or stupid.

Zhao Wanyang's determination far exceeded Bai Miao's expectations. She had already chased him for two or three hundred meters, but she was still following behind, as if she wouldn't stop until she beat Bai Miao up.

So Bai Miao ran and shouted, "I'm here to teach you to read! I'm good at math, I can teach you! I know analytic geometry and quadratic functions!"

"You start acting crazy after only a few minutes of teaching, who can stand you!"

Bai Miao suddenly stopped, and Zhao Wanyang bumped into him, stumbling back a few steps. Bai Miao instinctively reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"open!"

Zhao Wanyang shook her hand, stared at Bai Miao for a long time, and asked, "You, you're not going crazy anymore?"

"How did I start having epilepsy?"

"You're better now? That's strange. My dad said you'd be mentally challenged for the rest of your life."

Zhao Wanyang said with some doubt.

However, this attitude made Bai Miao very gratified.

She doesn't seem like the type to slap herself at the slightest provocation.

I realized there were still good people in my memory.

"Could you elaborate? I don't remember much."

"Let me just say a few words. Do you remember that you were the first college student in the village? What was the name of the school you went to? Something like a vocational education college."

Isn't this a college diploma?

But in this day and age, getting into a junior college is quite an achievement.

"I don't know. And then? How old are you now?"

Bai Miao wondered, "Aren't we in the same class?"

"I'm the same age as you, 19 years old, but my daughter started school later, and I won't be taking the exam for another two years."

Seeing that Bai Miao hadn't gone crazy for so long, Zhao Wanyang became a little interested and continued, "Then you went to the city to study at university for a year, and when you came back, you became crazy. You said you were some kind of chosen one, that you could learn anything just by lying down, and that you knew a lot of big leaders who even wanted to give you houses."

As she spoke, Zhao Wanyang laughed, "And another thing, you really like to mess with other people's chickens and dogs, especially my cherry trees. You knocked down a whole bunch of them with a stick, which made me so angry."

Bai Miao then asked, "Then, what about the matter concerning Hu Muyao's family?"

Zhao Wanyang's face darkened immediately: "You still have the nerve to say that. Back when Grandma Hu Muyao hurt her back while doing farm work, you went crazy and volunteered to take care of her. But when you got home, you became unruly towards Hu Muyao and got her to chase you out of the house with a manure scoop."

"You're just lusting after Hu Muyao's body, you're despicable!"

This is a very detailed and believable story.