Why did you provoke me?

Yu Meng listened to her father's conversation in the yard; he was truly a good father. Now, that same good father was hers too.

Suddenly, she wished she could turn six quickly. That way, she could rightfully acquire the line drawing skills.

What Yu's parents didn't know was that Yu Meng already had two lines in her mind.

That time, when her sister went out to get her food, she drew the shortest line on the book with her finger. As a result, she absorbed that line into her mind, but she didn't feel anything about it.

Her family took such good care of her that whenever she moved, someone would follow behind her. She knew it was out of concern, so she neither rejected nor resented it.

The eldest sister went to Mr. Zhou's school, so only she and her younger brother were left at home.

The young man's battlefield was by the river. And most of the fish he caught ended up being eaten by Yu Meng.

As she grew older, Yu Meng finally turned six.

After two years of careful learning from Mr. Zhou, the eldest sister, Yu Li, is now able to independently grasp the skin of small animals.

As a result, the Yu family's life gradually improved, and Yu Meng was able to eat more and more nutritional supplements.

In the past two years, she has grown to 1.2 meters tall. Among children of the same age, she is definitely not short.

That day, her parents took her to town. She was going to choose a line drawing book that would belong to her.

Only then did Yu Meng realize why her older sister had told her not to touch her book. At first, she thought her older sister was being selfish, but now she understood that wasn't the case.

He pricked his finger with a needle, and the blood dripped into a transparent box. The numbers inside the box then began to roll rapidly.

The three of them waited quietly. Yu Meng could feel the tension in her parents' bodies; they were very nervous.

A number with the number 99 appeared before everyone.

"Your daughter is so talented, she got such a high number, congratulations!" The staff member in charge of drawing the numbers quickly congratulated the Yu family's parents.

Seeing the excited expressions on her parents' faces, Yu Meng knew that she must be very talented. At least more talented than her older sister, Yu Li. She seemed to remember that her sister's book was number 46.

Mom carefully wrapped the new book in a cloth and put it in the basket.

"Little Si'er, this book will be your foundation for life from now on, so you must study it well," Yu's father said to Yu Meng as they walked.

Yu Meng scratched her little hand on her father's big palm to show that she knew.

When no one was around, she conducted an experiment and found that she could speak without any language barrier.

The reason she hasn't spoken yet is simply because she doesn't like it.

Yu Hai had looked out from his doorstep several times before finally seeing his parents and younger sister.

"Mom, what number did my little sister get?" Yu Hai asked hurriedly.

"Let's go inside and talk," said Mr. Yu, pulling his youngest son along.

"Little sister, did you get a very high number this time?" Yu Hai asked, whispering in Yu Meng's ear.

Yu Meng nodded.

"I knew my little sister was the best!" Yu Hai said happily.

In the past two years, he and his two younger sisters have worked together and pulled out fish faces quite a few times.

Now that my little sister finally has her own line drawing book, will she become even more amazing?

During dinner, Mr. Yu said to his youngest son, "Hai Zi, you are already eight years old this year. You should go to school and learn a few words."

Yu Hai looked at Yu Meng.

Yu Meng nodded in agreement. People who can't read won't amount to much in the future.

The youngest sister in the family is the smartest. Seeing Yu Meng nod, Yu Hai also agreed to go to school.

Mr. Yu tapped him on the head, "You've really made something of yourself. You only agreed to go after your little sister gave her her approval."

"My little sister is the smartest in our family, and I will listen to her from now on." Yu Hai raised his head high.

Yu Meng smiled and nodded in agreement. "Listen to me, I'll never let you suffer."

And so, Yu Meng was left alone at home. She then devoted all her attention to that line drawing book.

Yu Meng finally understood the meaning of the line book. There were 99 lines in her book, which was also the limit of her talent.

Once you have the lines in your mind, you can use them to weave any object in your mind, such as a rope, a fish basket, or even a large hand, a foot, or a spear. In short, as long as your imagination is rich enough, it can become anything.

The reason for weaving them into various shapes is to capture a second face.

Yu Meng tentatively slid her finger along a line. She easily absorbed the line into her mind.

Now, three lines have formed in my mind, each an independent entity, floating and sinking within my thoughts.

Yu Meng tentatively tried to braid the three threads into a rope. After much effort, she couldn't even manage a simple twist.

She slumped in the chair, soaked to the bone, panting heavily.

She couldn't understand why she couldn't do the simplest thing, twisting a rope.

Yu Meng wasn't dwelling on it; if it didn't work, she'd just practice more.

So in the days that followed, Yu Meng did not look at the lines in the line drawing book.

She practiced twisting a rope in her mind every day. Finally, on the 7th day, she managed to twist it. But it didn't look strong; it was loose and flimsy.

But Yu Meng was still very happy. As long as she put in the effort, she could get things done. Yu Meng didn't continue looking for lines; she continued to braid the dough in her mind.

It wasn't until a month later that Yu Meng took the book out again. She found a line, ran her finger along it, and easily absorbed the line into her mind.

This time, Yu Meng had learned from her experience. She threaded the last thread through the gaps in the braid and adjusted the tightness.

She practiced string by string, and as a result, the rope in her mind was almost as thick as her arm.

Looking at the thick rope in her mind, Yu Meng gave a bitter smile; she was possessed.

So she spent several more days dismantling the thick rope.

I counted the lines in my book, and there were already 10 in my mind. Adding the original two, that makes a total of 12.

Am I being too abnormal? My older sister was 10 years old and only collected 5 items, but she has already collected 10 items in less than three months.

Yu Meng sat there in a daze when Yu Hai came home from school. "Little sister, let's go to the river."

Yu Meng stood up and waited for Yu Hai to pick up the fish basket before the two of them walked towards the river.

Arriving at the riverbank, Yu Meng sat down on a rock as usual.

Her hand pressed on the stone, and suddenly she froze, pinching a thin layer of skin off the stone.

She sat there without moving, then smoothed out the pinched area with her fingers. She looked down at it; it was fine, still the same as before.