After witnessing the trash in the Mysterious Store, the word 'reward' stimulated Tang Ling.
The word 'reward' stimulated Tang Ling. He could not help but yearn for it and the burning desire in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Let me think. What kind of trash should I give you? I've been cleaning a lot of trash lately with excuses. " Kun tapped the table softly. A glass that was so white that it was almost translucent somehow appeared in his hand. There was a green liquid in the glass and it was emanating a refreshing aroma.
He took a sip of the liquid while Tang Ling breathed heavily. He did not mind what Kun said at all. It would be best if he could have the two pieces of trash from before.
"Dream on. Even if the trash just took up space, it won't be your reward, "Kun put the glass down and said calmly as if he knew what Tang Ling was thinking.
Tang Ling was speechless.
After living for 15 years, it was his first time witnessing a man's words being so sharp. The man mocked him without a trace and said it as if it was a matter of course.
However, it was not strange for it to happen to Kun.
As a matter of fact, in Tang Ling's heart, Kun was a man, but his gender blurred the boundaries.
Tang Ling prayed that Kun did not know what he was thinking.
"This it is then." Fortunately, Kun did not care about Tang Ling at all. Instead, he made up his mind after some hesitation.
At the same time, he did not open any of the drawers of the cabinet behind him. Instead, he took something out from under the counter in front of him with a disgusted expression and tossed it to Tang Ling.
He controlled his strength perfectly, allowing Tang Ling to catch it easily.
The thing was not big, only the size of a palm, but it weighed almost 1.5 catties in his hand.
His Precise Instinct came into play at that moment. Out of curiosity, Tang Ling had a clear look at the thing in his hand.
It was dark red with a metallic luster and was covered in grayish-white veins, but there was no fat at all. It was a piece of meat!
Judging from the look of it, it must be a disgusting piece of meat.
"Level 3 vicious beast meat." Kun held the glass with both hands and took a sip of the green liquid.
Tang Ling gripped the meat tightly.
Great! It's already great!
Even though he still did not know how vicious beasts were categorized, he knew from Su Yao that the vicious beast bone that he used to boil the soup with was the lowest level of vicious beast bone — Level 1 vicious beast bone.
Level 3 was strong, was it not? It was 1.5 catties!
Tang Ling was not greedy. He cherished and was grateful for every bit of gain.
As if it was intentional, Kun mumbled, "I'm really sorry, Little Guai. I gave you its snack."
"Xiao Guai?" Tang Ling frowned.
"Oh, this is it." Kun took out a tortoise the size of half a palm from under the counter.
Tang Ling was silent as the words stuck in his throat.
Now that he had obtained the reward, he should bid farewell and leave as soon as possible.
He hoped that the next time he appeared here, he would have Dream Coins.
Dan Kun put away his little tortoise and pointed at his chest. He said, "You don't have to care about the rewards now. It's interesting, really interesting. "
Kun then looked at Tang Ling. The gaze on his calm face was unfathomable.
Tang Ling felt the blood in his body rushing to his head. He knew! Kun was referring to the secret in his heart, the secret that Su Yao refused to tell him.
"You win some, you lose some. It's awake. It's destined to be hard for you in the future, "Kun commented. Kun commented. He then took out a silver item the size of a fingertip and tossed it at Tang Ling before he could react.
The fingertip sized thing landed on Tang Ling's left arm and disappeared in a second.
A moment later, Tang Ling felt a slight stinging sensation on his left arm followed by a slight chill as if something cold had drilled into his skin.
It made Tang Ling feel extremely uneasy. Almost instinctively, he rolled up his sleeve and noticed a silver tattoo on his left arm.
"This is a unique mark of the Dream Seed. No one can see it. Only the Dream Seeds can see each other.
As for its use, you'll know when you use it. "
Tang Ling nodded, but his eyes were glued to the silver tattoo.
As a matter of fact, the style of the tattoo was very simple. It was formed by two squares.
It reminded Tang Ling of the plaque hanging on the entrance of the Mysterious Store. Now that he saw the square pattern again, a strange sense of familiarity rumbled in his heart and a stinging sensation came from his head.
The stinging sensation was not unfamiliar to him. It was related to his blank memory. If he was stimulated by something and tried to remember something, his brain would feel the stinging sensation in varying degrees.
It was not the first time it had happened.
However, Tang Ling's reaction somehow piqued Kun's interest. He put away his lazy attitude and started to probe Tang Ling.
"The memory region of the brain. Using a special method to utilize the brain's self-protection mechanism to cause selective amnesia?"
"Hmph, interesting."
Tang Ling looked up with a blank gaze. "What did you say?"
"Nothing. I'm just giving you a little gift. "Kun sounded casual, but his gaze showed a rare sense of seriousness.
Then, he took something out of nowhere and pressed it. A thin blue electric current struck Tang Ling.
Tang Ling groaned in pain and instinctively hugged his head. He felt an electric current coursing through his head and something in his brain seemed to have cracked. Then, some information gushed out, and his head swelled to the extreme.
"Hmph, you sure are decisive and clever. Forget it, it's none of my business. A little damage is enough. " Kun did not care about Tang Ling's condition. He kept the item in his hand as he muttered to himself, but the coldness in his gaze was chilling.
Tang Ling did not notice it. His brain felt like it was going to explode for almost ten minutes before it slowly calmed down.
When he stood up again, his clothes were drenched in sweat.
"Look at your arm," Kun said calmly as he returned to his lazy state.
Tang Ling instinctively looked at it and read the square pattern on the tattoo — Kun!
Then, he clearly knew that it was not a square pattern. It was a language that had been passed down for a long time and was extremely beautiful — Huaxia.
He could recognize the language.
Other than that, he could recognize a few other languages, but Huaxia was the first language that he had learned and recognized as his mother tongue.
The unknown memory was … Tang Ling felt a sense of coldness and fear from the bottom of his heart.
It was the fear of the unknown.
However, Kun did not seem to want to explain. He said, "What's scarier than being powerless is being ignorant of knowledge.
Learn to read to absorb knowledge. "
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