System No. 9

"Thank you Xiaofu for this table for me, dry!"

"Old Jin, for the class flower you once liked!"

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"For ... In order to...... This carp, dry! "

Haha... Old Kim, you... You can't drink this amount, this is where to drink, just open... began to talk nonsense, this carp, how can it be dry, this is red ... Braised it, there is soup, for you to drink confused, dry! Wang Xiaofu pointed to the wine bottle beside Yang Xiaojin and said, and after speaking, he toasted another glass.

At this time, there were already three empty wine bottles on the table, Yang Xiaojin held the wine glass obliquely with one hand, spilled most of the wine in the cup, and held the chopsticks in the other hand to poke around the table desperately, muttering in his mouth: "Hey, this fish is so slippery when cooked, clamp... Can't hold it?

Yang Xiaojin tried to clamp it more than a dozen times, and finally threw the chopsticks and grabbed it directly with his hand, but he grabbed a handful of peanut rice and stuffed it into his mouth, and he said to Wang Xiaofu while chewing peanut rice: "Xiao... Xiaofu, it's not brother who said you, this fish... It will eat fresh, like this one that died yesterday... Fish, it's not delicious, you see the taste... Belch...... The taste is not right!

After Yang Xiaojin finished speaking, he spit out the peanut rice he was chewing in his mouth.

After spitting out the peanut rice, Yang Xiaojin drank the few remaining wine in his hand, and after drinking, his consciousness immediately fell into a coma, and this sip of wine was the last straw that crushed the camel.

I drank too much today, this is Yang Xiaojin's last consciousness.

Ren does not task, Yang Xiaojin is no longer able to think, anyway, the two of them have gone down three bottles of wine, he has fallen, as for whether Wang Xiaofu will fall, dog, I have already poured, where can I still control him to fall down, he loves to fall down!

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Eight o'clock in the morning!

Yang Xiaojin woke up and found that he was lying on Wang Xiaofu's bed, he drank a fragment yesterday, and how he finally ran to the bed, he couldn't remember at all.

But now is not the time to think about this, what he is most concerned about is whether he has completed the task, he is still a little weak in his heart, after all, Wang Xiaofu's combat power is not generally strong.

He eagerly asked Xiao Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, has my task been completed?"

"Congratulations, sir, the task is completed!" Xiao Jiu replied.

"Get the reward, get the reward!" Hearing Xiao Jiu say that the task was completed, Yang Xiaojin's heart blossomed.

"Mission Reward: Skill Drawing Dungeon has been issued, please pay attention to check!"

After the reward was issued, Yang Xiaojin's mind flashed with golden light, and there was an extra skill book in his sea of knowledge, Yang Xiaojin tried to click, and the skill book instantly exploded, turning into countless golden rays and integrating into his sea of knowledge.

"Congratulations sir, learn new skills to draw the ground as a prison!" Xiao Jiu said sweetly.

"That... Xiao Jiu, what's going on with this skill? Don't have an instruction manual? "Yang Xiaojin learned the skill, but he didn't know how to use it!

"Wait a minute, sir..." There seemed to be a hint of embarrassment in Xiao Jiu's voice.

Although Xiao Jiu's embarrassment was only 0.5 seconds, Yang Xiaojin still captured it, and he had a feeling that this game elf was like a conscious person!

And, apparently, the skill usage instructions were something she forgot to post!

Soon, Yang Xiaojin's consciousness had an extra skill panel, and now he already had three panels: a skill panel, an attribute panel, and a task panel.

He opens the skills panel, which displays the relevant skills and skill descriptions.

Basic Skill: Draw the Ground as a Dungeon!

Skill introduction: drawing the dungeon is a basic control skill, the user can draw a circle anywhere through mental power, the people or things in the circle will not be able to come out, the number of times the skill is used and the length of time it is maintained, are related to the user's mental power, the stronger the mental power, the longer the time, the more times, and vice versa!

Wow!

Looking at the skill introduction, Yang Xiaojin felt that this drink was too worthwhile, as long as his mental power was strong enough, this control skill could even become a group control skill, for example, when fighting in a group, he surrounded everyone, no matter how fierce the other party was, he could only let him slaughter ah!

Broad!

And there are still many places that can be developed in this skill, of course, provided that Yang Xiaojin has enough strong mental power.

No, you have to try the power of the skill immediately, Yang Xiaojin has already pressed the joy in his heart, and immediately came to the courtyard.

There was a little hen pacing leisurely in the yard, and Yang Xiaojin thought to himself, isn't this the best experimental subject?

So, Yang Xiaojin controlled his mental power and imagined drawing a small circle around the little hen.

When the circle was closed at the end of the circle, Yang Xiaojin faintly saw that a touch of earthy yellow flashed where he drew the circle.

It appeared so quickly that it disappeared faster, so much so that Yang Xiaojin thought it was an illusion he had.

When the little hen saw someone coming, she instinctively wanted to run away, but as soon as she took a step forward, Yang Xiaojin's drawing of the ground had already been drawn.

The originally empty place seems to have suddenly appeared a transparent wall, blocking its way, let it flutter, but it can't get out.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Xiaojin was overjoyed, and his skills were effective!

But he didn't have time to be happy for too long, suddenly his head was dizzy, his spirit seemed to be squeezed dry, he quickly sat down slowly, the dizziness came too suddenly, Yang Xiaojin almost fell directly to the ground.

After sitting on the ground and resting for ten minutes, Yang Xiaojin eased his senses, and the dizziness disappeared, but his spirit was extremely tired, as if he hadn't slept all night.

The little hen in the circle also ran out when Yang Xiaojin's mental power was exhausted, so scared that it ran directly outside the yard, really, too scared chicken, take a good walk, almost can't get out!

Looking at the empty courtyard, Yang Xiaojin, who originally thought that he could be invincible in the world, was a little disappointed.

He didn't expect his spiritual power to be so weak, only ten seconds!

And it's a very small circle!

If it is an individual or something bigger, it is estimated that in just one second, his spiritual power will be squeezed dry.

Oh, it's melancholy!

At this time, in fact, Yang Xiaojin also understood that the intelligence in the attribute not only represents IQ, but also represents mental power, just like all the games he has played.

Now his intelligence is 2.5, and that's because he was rewarded with a result of 0.5 after completing a task today.

And even if he has an intelligence of 2.5 now, it is lower than the normal level, and if he wants to draw the ground for a longer period of time, it is imperative to improve his attributes!

After thinking for a while, Yang Xiaojin also figured it out, or he was too anxious, now that he has a system, it is only a matter of time before he becomes stronger than normal people, and the priority is to let the system trigger the task, rather than being entangled in the length of time used to draw the dungeon.