Chapter 243: Mission Mutation!


    After returning home, Fang Linyan installed the newly bought equipment, then he devoted himself to the happy moment of part processing and assembly. At present, he could only use these happy things to fight against the depressed mood until the sleepiness struck him. After that, he ate ate-night snack and fell asleep.


    Before falling asleep, Fang Linyan confirmed that his mood was full of peace and joy.


    Yes, this whole day of seemingly boring life was actually the happy day that Fang Linyan dreamed of.


    ——-Can eat and sleep without suffering from illness, breathe the fragrance of Meibi motor oil during the day, caress the smooth wrench pliers, and forcefully rotate the hard bolts into the soft and damp rubber, then bring home aser calibrator with impressive curves and a curvaceous electromaic wave stress relief processor.


    More importantly, no women (or men like women)!


    Without the women who ruined Uncle Xu’s life, chopped off Fang Linyan’s 2 fingers and a leg in the joint trial.


    Days like this, what more could he ask for! Just thinking about it made him tremble with excitement.


    After waking up the next morning, Fang Linyan got up and started to indulge in assembling parts. Until he was hungry, he only unwillingly put down the wrench, brushed his teeth and ate breakfast. <i>Ops</i>, it’s 11:30 am now. It should be brunch.


    For this meal, Fang Linyan chose an old shop about a kilometer away. Because it was adjacent to a private high school, after the mottled writing on the signboard fell off, it was simply named Highschool Hog Hoof.


    This shop was mainly engaged in the business of students, so the price must not be expensive and the portion was sufficient, but the corresponding environment was not very good.


    The ss hadn’t been over when he arrived, so there was only one table of people in the shop. There was a huge iron pot at the entrance of the store, which was boiling the milky white pig trotter soup.


    The main ingredient in it was the fat pig trotters that had been stewed, then cooked with white radish, brown shiitake mushrooms, dark green ribbons, white snow peas, and yellow potatoes. The strong fragrance could be smelled from afar.


    A pig trotter was 15 yuan, rice was 1 yuan, and the dipping saucer, pickle and everything were free.


    Fang Linyan ordered 2 pig trotters. When the boss served the dish, he directly served the pig trotters with a yellow bowl. The yellow bowl was almost the size of a small washbasin, which showed the big portion of 1 serving.


    In addition to the pig trotters, the pot was full of soft side dishes, such as kelp, radish, mushrooms, snow peas and potatoes. It was full of cogen.


    Fang Linyan took arge piece of pig trotter’s skin and dipped it in a red bean paste dipping te. After taking a bite, he immediately felt spicy and full of vor. The pig trotter melted into a delicious and fragrant half liquid matter that flowed down his throat.


    After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, he picked up the bowl and took a sip. He immediately felt that the heat radiated from the throat to his entire body, which was extraordinarilyfortable.


    If he felt a little greasy, there was a free pickle. It mainly consisted of carrots and chopped cabbage. These pickles were only soaked in the sour water for less than a day. The texture was refreshing, and it tasted slightly salty and slightly sour, which was great to cleanse the pte.


    Fang Linyan finished the 2 pig trotters, the soup and the pickles. After that, he brought the yellow bowl to the pot… Yes, everything was free except the pig trotter. The premise was that there should be no leftovers. If there was any leftover, the boss would charge an additional 5 yuan.


    So Fang Linyan brought another bowl full, then scooped arge te of pickle and 2 bowls of rice.


    At this time, he was determined to have another half bowl, but the students had already finished school. In a blink of an eye, the restaurant was crowded. Even the 8 tables on the sidewalk outside were full of people. Looking at these energetic high school students, Fang Linyanpletely forgot that he was only 4 years older than them. He could only give up the unrealistic idea of ??having another half bowl, paid the money and left.


    After Fang Linyan had eaten full, he nned to live another fulling day of holding the wrench and breathing in the fragrance of the machine oil.


    It was just that life was full of unhappiness. Fang Linyan noticed that a red exmation mark popped up on his retinas. After clicking into it, he found that several lines of red font appeared on the description of [Ancient God’s Blessing],


    “Ability Promotion Mission: Trace Back to Origin has a mutation.”


    “The mission content has changed: The previous resonance has attracted the attention of some mysterious beings in this ne. They have begun to investigate into this matter. It is necessary to obtain the power of the same origin before the rest of the forces take action.”


    “Added mission time limit: 36 hours.”


    “Mission Content: Go to the ce where this scroll senses the familiar aura.”


    “Mission Reward: Gain the ability of [Ancient God’s Blessing].”


    “Mission Failed: Scroll broken.”


    Undoubtedly, Fang Linyan was caught off guard by this sudden prompt. After weighing the pros and cons, he could only stand on the street with a sense of loss, then asked the travel agency that entrusted the visa application. He found that it was a visa on arrival, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    Then I opened a certain APP and started to check the relevant tickets.


    Seeing this, Fang Linyan gasped as if he had a toothache. The recent flight to Athens was 3 hours from now. There were no regr tickets. The first-ss ticket was… 5 figures! ! And it started with 2!


    “Fuck!” Fang Linyan couldn’t help but swear, and he decided to choose the next day’s flight, but the search results were nothing! He had to wait until the day after tomorrow for a direct flight.


    As for the halfway connecting flight, it usually took 20 hours. Fang Linyan was in a hurry now. He didn’t have the time to waste.


    In the end, after weighing it up, he could only buy the first-ss cabin for the direct flight that took off 3 hourster. At the same time, he forcibly suppressed his thoughts of letting go in his heart, not thinking about how many parts this ticket could be exchanged for…


    Fortunately, Fang Linyan lived not far from the airport. It took 20 minutes to get there without traffic jams, so there was still time to pack up.


    After checking the weather, he found that it was summer there, so he just brought a change of clothes. Fang Linyan simply carried a small bag and went out without checking in his luggage. The airport could provide money exchange service. Of course, he also put the handy tools in the “Nolome’s Tool Box”.


    Not to mentionnguage, 2 of the 3 worlds Fang Linyan had experienced were English-speaking worlds. Although the Space had tranted for him and he forgot after that, he at least lived there for a while.


    Therefore, although Fang Linyan’s English reading test had not been passed, he still had no problem in listening and speaking.


    After arriving at the airport, Fang Linyan only remembered that he wanted to leave a message for Boss Tang. He called and asked for a few days’ leave… By the way, Lao Tang was a little confused on the spot, but he still had good manners. Heughed and wished him a safe trip reluctantly.


    If it was a bad-tempered boss, he would find him with a knife now. After all, he had just paid him yesterday, and he was flying away the second day.


    ***


    After getting on the ne, Fang Linyan carefully looked at the itinerary. Even if it was a direct flight this time, it would take 12 hours. In this case, the remaining time toplete the task would only be 1 day.


    To be honest, Fang Linyan also felt a littleck of confidence in finding things in this unfamiliar ce, and there might be other forcespeting.


    Feeling that the ne started to glide slowly, Fang Linyan couldn’t help but remembered that he was also in the first ss cabin thest time he was in a ne, but he had to y the role of a hijacker at that time. He couldn’t helpughing bitterly. The changes made him feel like a dream.


    The only thing that disappointed Fang Linyan was that the person serving in the front was an aunty who was at least 40 years old, which seriously tarnished the infinite reverie brought by the word stewardess.


    The time on the ne was neither romantic nor dangerous. It could only be described as boring. Fang Linyan idly nestled in the chair and began to study the Ancient God’s Gaze Scroll.


    “Huh? Why did a young shoot emerge from this withered tree?” Fang Linyan saw something was wrong, and his heart suddenly moved, “Is it because of absorbing the Bisca data stream in the antique phone? “


    Then Fang Linyan asked the “stewardess” for paper and pen to write down the key points on the scroll one by one,


    “The setting sun that is about to set, the withered tree, the altar, the bones that seem to look like eagles… <i>En</i>, the scroll is shaped like a leaf, and its color is bright red.”


    Then he connected to the WiFi on the ne and searched this information on his mobile phone.


    The first was the blood-red leaves, god. The first result of the search was actually a novel called “Reverse Fengshen”.


    Fang Linyan sighed, then he continued to search. The keywords were sunset, god, and the search result was actually “I think of running under the sunset, that was my lost youth…” It was a post published by an ID named God Samurai.