Hero Cultivation System

Liang Gong didn't know that someone was plotting against him, nor did he know that someone actually called him an iron-clad hero.

At this time, he was taking his ninth bath in the rented house, but no matter how hard he washed, the smell of dog urine could not be washed away.

What a tragedy! How can Brother Rang continue to mess around?

Liang Gong could already imagine that when he met people in the future, when they smelled his scent, they would raise their hands and say "Hello, Brother Sao".

Seeing that most of the bottles of shampoo were gone, Liang Gong gave up. I'm so arrogant!

Forget it, let’s count the money!

Looking at the red old man's head all over the bed, Liang Gong's biggest dream in his life could finally come true. He jumped into the pile of money, sometimes freestyle, sometimes breaststroke, and swam 10,000 meters on the bed in one breath.

Cool! There is only one word to describe it.

I have been thinking about money for half my life, and now I have money! First, think about what you want to buy?

Hmm! I can’t afford a house or a car yet, why don’t I buy a laptop first? This way I don’t have to suffer in dark Internet cafes every time. I’ll buy two more Ai Kuan, one for Xinyi and one for myself, and it’ll be fine.

Chat via text messages to enhance feelings.

What else? No matter what, I’ll buy soy milk later, drink one cup and pour another…

"Beep! System settlement, the task of punishing evil and punishing evil, the host's task of eradicating Huang Mao and others from the Chengdong Gang has been completed, reaching 90% of the standard, and will be rewarded with 5 drops of blood."

Damn it, these 5 drops of blood were earned by Liang Gong after almost dying. They are much more valuable than the heads of these old men on the bed. However, Liang Gong is a passing god of wealth this time, so he immediately has to replace it with black jade intermittent ointment for Lao Zui.

The head heals the legs.

"Beep! A great chivalrous man serves the country and the people. Chivalry and money should not be connected. The proceeds of a great chivalrous man who robs the rich and gives to the poor should help the poor, and he must not take a penny of it for himself."

Hero, your sister, you are not allowed to take a penny from yourself? It means that I was tired for three days and three nights, and almost lost my life, so I wiped out Huang Mao and others, but all I got was nothing?

"Beep! The mission of punishing the evil and punishing the evil has been completed. The system has given rewards. The property obtained by the host at the mission site should be used to help the poor. Those who pretend to be chivalrous and righteous for money are bandits. Chivalrous people do not do this. The host

The greed for money has violated the system's purpose of cultivating heroes, and humane destruction procedures will be implemented."

Damn it! If you take money from a robber's den and use it on others, you are robbing the rich and giving to the poor. If you use it on yourself, you are greedy for money and a bandit. What's the truth?

Damn, I'm so busy sending out tasks every day. How long has it been since I went to work to make money? Can I eat a few drops of blood as a reward?

If I hadn't been mistaken for a beggar this time with a dog-beating stick and accidentally collected hundreds of dollars in extra money, otherwise I wouldn't have even ten dollars on me. Let alone carry out the mission, I wouldn't even know what to do in those three days.

Pass.

I wonder, if you become a hero, you don’t have to make money or support your family? Or do you have to eat steamed buns, pickles and vegetables every day to survive as a hero?

Liang Gong remembered that Chief Instructor Guo Jing and Guo Daxia had done nothing except guarding Xiangyang for thirty years. He wondered how he could support such a large family. Could it be that the imperial court issued military pay, or that Huang Rong brought money from her natal family?

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There is also Qiao Feng in The Eight Tribes of the Dragon. The book says that he arrived in Liang County, west of Beijing, and had all the money around him. He entered the county government office that night and stole hundreds of taels of silver from the public treasury. He ate and drank a lot along the way.

Duck, fish, and fine wine from sorghum were all paid to him by officials of the Song Dynasty. Didn't Master Yonggong also say that he was an upright hero?

How come it’s okay for Hero Qiao to rob the public treasury and eat and drink, but we, Xiaoxia Liang, can’t raid a gangster’s den and even buy a crazy person?

Your sister's system, how about you tell me how a hero can make money? Brother, I don't need too much, I just have food and drink, a house and a car, a wife and children, and that's all.

"………………"

What's going on? Didn't you say anything when asked about something important?

"Beep! It was discovered that in the poverty alleviation mission, the host robbed RMB 156,700, and the system has targeted 173 poor households.

Mission goal: The host will distribute the robbed property to the poor according to their poverty situation without disturbing anyone.

Mission completion reward: 3 drops of blood.

Punishment for mission failure: Ill-gotten gains will not be punished. If the host insists on using it for personal use, the system will execute a humane destruction procedure.

Will the host accept the mission?"

Wait, isn’t that right? All the money I’ve worked so hard for can be donated to the poor at once if I give you a random mission. If I don’t agree, I’ll have to destroy my humanity. Is there any justice in this?

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"The host has not responded for more than ten seconds. This is deemed to be consent. The host is requested to start performing the task within three seconds. Three, two, one..."

Hey, hey, hey! Wait, did I agree then?

"The host has not performed the task. The system actively takes over the host body and begins to perform the task, beep!"

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"Old man, we are back."

Mrs. Fang, the old stubborn wife, took advantage of the old stubborn man to fall asleep, so she went to the market and bought a chicken, a piece of ribs, and some green vegetables. She was going to come back to make chicken soup for her husband to replenish his energy, and get some radishes to cook the ribs, not just for eating.

What supplements are needed?

Nowadays, the world has changed, and things are extremely expensive. Just this little meat and vegetables cost more than 100 yuan. If Xiaoniao hadn't given me 2,000 yuan, Aunt Fang wouldn't have been able to buy it.

Speaking of the little bird, Aunt Fang felt sad. The old man was still discerning, and she couldn't see people clearly!

I really didn’t expect that Liang Gong, who had been wandering outside since he was a child and often came to the house to eat, would be so attached to love and justice. Even though there were many neighbors and friends who helped the old man when something happened, it was only fifty or one hundred dollars.

There are not as many birds as there are people.

That day he took out more than 2,000 yuan without saying a word. Although there were a lot of red bills, there were also scattered bills of one yuan and five yuan. Of course Aunt Fang knew that she was doing her best. She didn't even know if he had any more in his pocket.

Save money for food.

Aunt Fang was so moved that she almost shed tears on the spot. She didn't want to accept it, but she had to accept it.

Something happened to the old man, and he might never be able to stand up again in this life. She only had five or six thousand yuan left at home, and she didn't know how long she could last. Xiaoniao's two thousand yuan was just an emergency, so she could at least buy something.

Feeding the old man with meat and vegetables will help him recover better.

The old man is probably still resting, alas! It’s really difficult for him. He has been living outside all his life, but he can only lie in bed when he is old. No wonder he has been very angry recently and can’t sleep well at night. Let’s just bear with him a little longer.

Hey! What is this on the table? Who has been here?

There was a small porcelain bottle about an inch high placed on the small square table where the two of them were eating. Under the porcelain bottle was a white envelope. Aunt Fang tidied the house every day, and she was very sure that these two things did not exist before she went out.

"Hey! Is this... ointment?" Aunt Fang opened the cork, and a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine entered her nose.

It was probably someone who gave the old man the folk remedies for foot massage! In the past few days, many relatives and friends have brought various folk remedies one after another, and the old man has tried them one by one, but to no avail.

Sighing, she picked up the envelope again. It was quite thick. It was probably a prescription!

Suddenly, Aunt Fang's eyes were fixed on the mouth of the envelope. The hand holding the envelope began to shake, and the shaking became more and more violent, and spread from her arms all the way up to her face. She opened her mouth wide as if she wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

Money! The thick pile is full of money, all of which are red old men’s heads! Such a big pile must be worth at least several thousand yuan!

"Old... old man!"

Aunt Fang rushed into the inner room with a porcelain bottle and envelope in her hand, shouting for her wife.

"What's the fuss about and what's all the fuss about?"

The old stubborn's head and feet hurt all night, and he didn't sleep well all night. He finally squinted his eyes and rested for a while, but the old woman woke him up by chirping loudly and softly. Of course, his temper was not that good.

Aunt Fang couldn't care about so much at this time. Without saying anything, she just stuffed the magnetic bottle and envelope into the old stubborn man's arms and let him see for himself.

At first glance, the old stubborn man was also stunned. There were thirty-five old people's heads in the envelope, 3,500 yuan, and a note inside, which stated how to apply the ointment.

"Who gave this to us?"

Aunt Fang was illiterate and couldn't read the note. She was anxious to know that it was the kind person who came to help at this time. She really wanted to thank her!

The old stubborn man flipped through the envelope. Apart from this note, there was no signature, and there was no note on the medicine bottle.

He carefully looked at the handwriting on the note. Although this person's handwriting was not crooked or crooked, it could not be called neat or neat. It was really not that good. It was obvious that his cultural level was not high, but the old stubborn man thought the handwriting was quite nice.

He thought for a moment, slapped the edge of the bed with his palm and said loudly:

"Damn it, this brat." Although his tone seemed very angry, the smile on his face could not be hidden.

"Who! Who is the brat?" Aunt Fang felt that her husband was crazy. Someone was kind enough to give her money. If you don't praise her and you scold her, you will be punished by God.

"Who else would give us money? It's just that brat like Xiaoniao." The old stubborn man burst into laughter after saying this.

Aunt Fang suddenly realized that Xiaoniao had said before leaving last time that he would send money again in two days. She thought Xiaoniao was only comforting them and did not take it seriously. She did not expect that Xiaoniao actually sent so much money in just two or three days. Now it's better, the family's predicament can be relieved much.

The old couple looked at the money and medicine in their hands, and thought of that thin and shriveled figure. They couldn't support themselves, but they didn't know how much effort and difficulties they had to go through to be able to survive in such a short time. I raised so much money in a short period of time and sent it all to them.

Such a thought!