I live in a desert island property

It happened to be 6 o'clock in the afternoon when Li Xianfeng came to Tiepan City by plane. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the white clouds wandering in the sky red, and inlaid them with orange-yellow lace. After a while, the clouds turned into a rose-like sunset glow.

At the exit, he saw Lao Wang who was waiting wearing sunglasses, and couldn't help saying hello: "Hey, Lao Wang, it hasn't changed at all! He really looks like a truck driver."

Wang Fumin was stunned for a moment: "This is the same sentence every time we meet. I have lived for thousands of years, and of course nothing has changed in decades."

"But you have really changed a lot."

Li Xianfeng nodded: "Don't tell me, I also felt a little strange at first, but as time goes by, I just get used to it."

This young man's lips are a bit thick, his skin is brown, and his hair is black and bright. He seems to be of the race of the third brother next door. Only a pair of eyes are piercing, exuding a light that surpasses the wisdom of his peers.

This guy Li Xianfeng was reincarnated randomly, no matter where he was reincarnated on the earth.

What's more, there is no such thing as race in this day and age.

After all, even snake people and Honggang people have come out of the Sea of ​​Demon Gods, and humans still have internal divisions of races, which make other races laugh at it.

Old Wang looked at it for a long time, and laughed loudly: "By the way, what's your name in this life?"

"In this life, my name is Wang Zhexuan Baolaigou Karmchand Gandhi." Li Xianfeng showed his ID card, deliberately pretending to be very serious, "You can call me Wang Zhexuan Gandhi. "

Old Wang glanced at it, then touched his nose, what kind of shit name is that?

Wang Zhexuan?

"It turns out that I have been a family member in this life...a name with a bit of philosophy. However, I am used to calling you Li Xianfeng. Hurry up and get in the car and take you to Lao Zhang's house."

Wang Fumin patted the 23-year-old young man on the shoulder hard, almost slapping Li Xianfeng, who had just come back to life, to death. Then he drove to the small villa newly bought by Zhang Ming.

Surrounded by the lake, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, the environment is quite good.

Zhang Ming was cooking in the kitchen, when he heard the sound of the car engine, he hurried out of the kitchen.

Seeing Li Xianfeng's thick lips, he was also startled.

However, the degree of fright was not as great as that of Old Wang. After all, Zhang Ming hangs out with monsters and goblins every day. He regards the devil as his wife and the tortoise as his friend. So what if Li Xianfeng changed his appearance? It might be even weirder in his next life.

"Old Zhang, you're really back! It's exactly the same as the photo in the textbook, almost unchanged."

Li Xianfeng couldn't help but burst into tears: "At the beginning, I broadcast the radio every day, but... finally came back."

"After so many years, the original group of people are gone, and even I died twice! Damn, I finally lived up to so much effort."

The intellectual couldn't help but uttered a swear word.

Distant memories are like old photos, stained with the color of tea.

When he was "Wang Zhexuan Gandhi" in elementary school, he also studied the corresponding courses. At that time, he had not awakened his memory, and he still felt a sense of admiration when he learned the corresponding content. Children are like this, and they are especially easy to be inspired when they are young.

After Zhang Ming heard his description, he couldn't help complaining: "Worship? There's no need for it. Everyone is an old man of that era and knows what's going on."

"I complained every day overseas, blaming the heaven and earth, cursing the non-existent rescue team! Even the Jade Emperor scolded me."

"If this scene spreads out, maybe the society will die immediately."

"You, Li Xianfeng, comfort me on the radio every day. The rescue team is organizing, organizing, and making me wait so hard! I really waited for a long, long time, and then cursed every day, wishing I could pick up a stone from the ground and smash you all to death."

"The rescue team is really organizing! After going out to sea, capsized the boat, and fled back!" Li Xianfeng's voice became high-pitched, "Do you know how difficult it was in those days when you didn't know any information? The most elite soldiers If you encounter a monster, you will die immediately, what can you do?"

He is determined not to carry this scapegoat, nor will he be able to carry it!

Then, the three of them laughed at the same time, and the strangeness caused by the passage of time quietly dissipated.

The old friend was pleasantly surprised to meet, and soon developed a feeling of "this is how we should get along".

Lao Zhang returned to the kitchen, continued to cook, hummed a tune, and pricked up his ears to listen to the two of them chatting.

The two guests were watching TV in the living room, chatting casually, as if they had been together for many, many years... I can't say that, they really have been together for many, many years.

There are really very few old friends who have walked together in the old days.

Although there was a period of time, political opinions were somewhat inconsistent, and there were even subtle relationship breakdowns.

Although, both of them had crossed paths with "Qin Yiwei".

But now, everything is settled.

Facing "Qin", a person who has passed away for many years and has mixed praise and criticism, the two still hold a deep and complicated emotion.

A large part of the current basis of everything comes from the old Qin's mixed world, which is an improved compromise product that everyone can accept.

But it is not the end of history.

Perhaps, there will never be a perfect mechanism that can bring history to an end. After all, politics itself is the art of compromise.

"In the end, I still have to go to Lao Qin's grave and burn a stick of incense." Lao Wang sighed.

"As it is now, although there are various disadvantages, at least the power of human beings is still integrated."

Then, the two chatted about the strange ability of "Reincarnation".

Li Xianfeng sighed: "I have a feeling that if there are too many reincarnations, there will be a loss similar to the mystery of the womb, and there will be no way to recover the memory."

"If according to Buddha and Taoism, nine is the limit, maybe you can reincarnate nine times at most."

For his ability, he naturally spent a lot of energy and studied it carefully.

But obviously, there should be no second [Reincarnation] with the same ability as him on the entire earth.

In the end how, it is difficult to draw conclusions.

"According to this, if you live a hundred years in one life, the total number of nine lives will only be nine hundred years." Wang Fumin shook his head, "With such a complicated mechanism, it can't compare with the normal life span of a national scholar. .”

"But if you practice more diligently, you can live longer."

"You can't force yourself to live for a long time, but you should spend every life with your heart. Moreover, being able to enjoy the joy of youth is not something that can be compared with a long life."

"It's true, I'm not yet two hundred years old, and I always feel that my mental age is already old." Old Wang spread his hands, "What's your aptitude?"

Li Xianfeng took a sip of tea and said contentedly: "In this life, I have good luck. The aptitude of breathing technique is considered a middle-class talent. It is much better than the previous two lives. It is no longer a piece of rubbish. He also has an innate talent. Super thinking, I don’t know if I will have this talent in my next life.”

Super thinking, as the name suggests, makes the brain more flexible and easy to use, and the mind is more focused. It is a not too rare mental ability.

The probability of being born is about one in a hundred thousand.

Awakened super thinking, as long as you don't give yourself up, it's still easy to get into a top university.

Of course, "Super Thinking" cannot grow through exercise, nor can it help break through the "spiritual" bottleneck. It is an auxiliary type of ability.

For academic research, it is definitely a very outstanding talent.

Hearing this, Zhang Ming, who was busy in the kitchen, had a strange doubt in his heart. As an extremely rare ability, [Reincarnation] is an ability that has not been introduced by so many civilizations. In theory, it should not be just reincarnation a few times. Then it's as simple as losing yourself because of the "mystery in the womb" unable to wake up the memory.

If every generation has garbage qualifications, then it's still a joke.

Are there really so many people who can change their lives against the sky? For most mediocre people, even if you are given the chance of a hundred lives, you will still be an ordinary person in the end.

So he turned his head, activated the "Eye of Time and Space" and glanced at it.

Red light overflowed the eye sockets.

At first glance, Li Xianfeng's soul is normal, weaker than the old Wang next door by more than one grade.

But I always feel that there is something strange about it.

So he simply recorded the data and threw it to his personal assistant: "Space Aircraft Carrier, please calculate whether his soul is abnormal."

"Space Aircraft Carrier" was driven a little crazy by this new name, and reluctantly said: [This work is very tiring... um... The Aerospace Carrier was tortured by the captain last night, and the CPU was paralyzed, so it couldn't Get this job done. 】

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, obviously you were also very happy to act yourself, but you can't blame me for the sudden CPU explosion?

[Aerospace aircraft carrier has entered the salted fish mode, please Captain, it is suitable for entertainment in the future. 】

She does have this peculiar problem, because the happiness threshold is too low, often a little thing will make the whole day happy.

But because of this, if the mental stimulation is too great, another special mechanism may be triggered, and she will store these happiness values ​​for delayed gratification. No more happiness points are needed until they run out.

Commonly known as - salted fish mode.

Although there are no side effects after being "salted fish", it will be lazy for many days, doing nothing, not saying a word, and the response speed is like an old-fashioned computer.

If it wasn't for this problem, Zhang Ming is not a moral role model. After getting along with her for so many years, he would have caught her up to play more interesting games.

There was no way, facing Miss Hulu who had turned into a salted fish, he could only comfort her in a nice voice: "Well, I'll buy you a computer and a mobile phone, and from now on you can surf the Internet, play games, and watch TV every day. "

"If you want a hundred shares of happiness, I can buy you a hundred computers. I will buy the house next door and use it as an Internet cafe for you."