The customers in the bar were all gone, and Xiaoya was tidying up there.
Lin Yong walked out of the bar.
A few days ago, after dealing with his grandfather Lin Yongcheng's affairs, Lin Yong took over the bar.
The bar was not big, the Second floor.
The first floor was a bar, the second floor was the living room, and the bedroom.
Xiaoya was a 20-year-old child taken in by Lin Yong's grandfather two years ago. He was a bartender in the bar and a waiter.
In the future, he and Little Tooth would be able to rely on each other for survival in this world.
His parents had gone missing fifteen years ago, and his grandfather had passed away a few days ago. Lin Yong had lost all of his relatives.
To Lin Yong's comfort, his grandfather was walking in peace.
Lying on the lounge chair, she just left. It was very peaceful.
Lin Yong looked at the clear starry sky and the shining stars. Suddenly, he felt a little sad.
All of a sudden, Lin Yong saw two people "flew" from a distance, one in front and one behind.
Yes, it was flying.
The two of them climbed over the roofs one by one without touching the ground.
They arrived at a roof that was two alleys away from Lin Yong and suddenly stopped. It seemed that they did not see Lin Yong.
Lin Yong saw it clearly. It was an old man in cyan clothes. He had an elegant face and a beautiful face, which made him look like an immortal.
The other old man was wearing grey clothes. He was a little thin, energetic, and looked a little serious.
The green-clothed old man said, "Why, Luo Wangfan, old man Luo, you don't run anymore?"
Luo Wangfan said, "Song Changge, I won't give you the Green Spirit Qianbao I throw today."
As he spoke, Luo Wangfan threw out an item. This item was like a meteor as it streaked across the sky in a beautiful arc.
By the time Lin Yong found out that this thing was coming for him, it was too late for him to dodge.
The walnut-sized object crashed directly into Lin Yong's forehead.
Lin Yong's head ached and he fell to the ground directly.
That thing gave off a faint cyan light and went straight into Lin Yong's forehead.
"Ding dong, in line with the boarding conditions... Drip... bound with the host."
"Dingdong, Ten-thousand fields planting system, start..."
"Dingdong, the ability of a Psychic, start..."
Lin Yong's head was in a daze as he heard the "ding-dong" sounds coming from the phone.
Lin Yong cursed, "What's this bad luck? What is this thing? It even has a host, is bound, and is also part of the Ten Thousand Realms farming system. What kind of Psychic ability is it..."
Then, Lin Yong passed out.
When Lin Yong woke up, he saw two faces. If they were not the two old men, then who were they?
The green-clothed old man Song Changge asked with concern, "Little brother, have you seen Green Spirit Qianbao?"
Lin Yong's eyes were confused, and he shook his head.
"What Green Spirit Qian Treasure?" He only knew that there was something smashing into him, and then he fainted.
Wait, it seemed that the gray-clothed old man who had knocked him out was Luo Wangfan.
Then, Lin Yong glared at Luo Wangfan, the old man in grey. "You knocked me out? I want you to pay for my medical expenses."
Luo Wangfan's face was still serious. "It's no problem to pay for your medical expenses. Where did you say that thing went?"
Lin Yong looked at the two old men and asked, "What is it?"
Song Changge said, "Forget it, it seems that this guy was knocked unconscious and didn't know it at all. Your strength is so great that you can knock him out easily."
Luo Wangfan looked a little anxious. "He doesn't know, but he knows. There's no one else here..."
Song Changge sighed and said, "Forget it. It seems that the Green Spirit Qianbao is with you. I have no fate with you. Let's go."
Luo Shoufan threw a cheque to Lin Yong and got up in silence.
Yes, it had been in his hands for three years, and there was no movement at all. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it. It was true that he was not fated.
The two old men left one after the other.
He was still using "flew".
Lin Yong sat up, picked up the cheque and looked at it. A million yuan. How generous.
Lin Yong took the check and walked to the bar.
By the time they returned to the bar, Xiaoya had already packed up and was ready to go upstairs. "Brother Yong, go to bed early. I'll take care of you when Grandpa is gone."
Lin Yong's nose twitched.
As a matter of fact, Xiaoya was younger than him by five years.
The street where the bar was located was called Wutong Lane. Two years ago, his little teeth were found by Grandpa Lin Yongcheng, and they were covered with scars and fainted under the sycamore tree at the entrance of the bar.
Lin Yongcheng took Xiaoya back. After visiting the doctor and curing the wound, he left Xiaoya at the bar.
In the past two years, Lin Yong graduated from college and went out all the time. But the little-toothed Lin Yongcheng was more like Lin Yongcheng's grandson, taking care of the bar and taking care of Lin Yongcheng.
Lin Yong went upstairs. Just when he sat down by the bed, he heard, "Ding-dong, the newbie gift bag is ready. Can you open it?"
Lin Yong was surprised and asked, "Who is talking?"
"Ding-dong, the beginner gift bag is ready. Are you going to open it?"
Could it be that everything he had heard before he fainted was true? What was the Ten Thousand Fields farming system? What intelligent person? What was the system?
Lin Yong was already a little confused today.
At first, he saw the two of them flying, then he was knocked unconscious, and then a system appeared in his mind, something like a psychic person. Then, the old man threw down one million yuan and left.
Lin Yong patted his chest and said, "Please let me calm down."
"Ding-dong, the beginner gift bag is ready. Are you going to open it?"
"Open it." Lin Yong gritted his teeth.
It was a blessing, not a disaster. It was a disaster that couldn't be avoided.
"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for getting one storage space of one hundred square cubes, one Spirit Spring Pot, and one thousand points."
Then, under Lin Yong's shocked gaze, a palm-sized pot appeared in Lin Yong's hand.
The pot glittered with silver light and was very beautiful. There were birds, beasts, insects, and fish carved on it.
He could tell at a glance that it was worth a lot.
Lin Yong shook his head as he realized that there was still water in the bottle. He carefully opened his bottle and took a sip.
"It's so sweet. It tastes so good. It's cool when it enters my mouth."
The water entered her stomach and rose to warm her up. Her five viscera and six bowels were very comfortable.
Lin Yong gulped down the wine in large mouthfuls.
The strange thing was that the water did not decrease.
"The Spiritual Spring Pot can generate Spiritual Springs for unlimited periods of time." The system in his head explained to Lin Yong.
What made Lin Yong even more surprised was that he found a space in his mind.
This space was over a hundred square cubes.
As long as he thought about it, he could put things in it, and as long as he thought about it, he could take it out.
It was extremely convenient.
Lin Yong suppressed his ecstasy.
He carefully stroked the Spirit Spring Pot and put it into the storage space.
He had really acquired a treasure.
Maybe the Green Spirit Qian Treasure that the two old men were talking about had knocked him out. He didn't know how it had gotten into his brain and gotten it by himself.
Then, he opened the system and sent himself some beginner gift bag.
He didn't know what it was to do with 1,000 points.
He just didn't know what this Millionverse farming system's ability was. What was it doing?
"I'll figure it out slowly in the future."
Lin Yong was about to take off his clothes and go to bed.
They heard a tinkling sound. "Dingdong, start the novice task. Hosts, please go to the Reckless World's designated area and plant the Amethyst rice."
His voice had just fallen when a ray of light enveloped Lin Yong...
Lin Yong, "..."