Chapter 1 Tattoos on Shenlong’s Body People in Song Dynasty Society

Author: Hell Cat God

Chapter 1 Tattoos on Shenlong’s Body People in Song Dynasty Society

Haicheng.

Huilin Morning Market.

Du Yu was holding a walking chicken in one hand while looking at a street stall set up by an old man. The stalls were full of small items such as bracelets, jade, and copper coins.

At this time, the old man was talking eloquently to a middle-aged man about the bracelets on his stall.

Du Yu thought it was quite funny, so he stopped and listened. Since he had nothing to do, he just treated it as listening to cross talk for fun.

But he didn't just listen, but stared at other things on the stall, picking them up from time to time, touching them and taking a look.

Although those things look fake at first glance, they are so cheap that it is not a loss if you buy them for 10 or 20 yuan.

Looking around, he suddenly saw an interesting stone on the stall. It was a pebble, and half of it seemed to be slightly glassy and translucent.

Du Yu picked it up casually, and the more he looked at it, the more interesting it became, especially when facing the early morning sunshine, he saw that there seemed to be a copper coin-like pattern inside.

I thought this thing was quite auspicious, so I planned to buy it back and put it in my fish tank.

"Uncle, how do you sell this stone?" Du Yu asked.

"50." The uncle didn't look at him and continued to trick the middle-aged man into buying a bracelet.

"It's expensive, isn't it? It's just a pebble. Can't you sell it for 5 yuan?" Du Yu said.

"Take it away." The uncle said after taking a look.

The stone was brought back by my granddaughter from her hometown in the countryside a few days ago. I don't know when it got into his bag when he was working at the stall. He sold it for 5 yuan and earned 5 yuan.

Du Yu took out his mobile phone, scanned the payment code on the stall and paid the money.

After paying the money, he put the stone in his pants pocket and prepared to go home with the walking chicken.

Speaking of Du Yu, he is still a very interesting person.

He is a native of Haicheng. His grades in elementary school, junior high school, and high school were above average, and he was finally admitted to a 211 University in Haicheng.

The school is pretty good, but it's a pity that he majored in environmental engineering, a sinkhole major.

After graduating, Du Yu found several jobs, but none of them were satisfactory. First, the salary was too low, and second, the working hours were long and there were almost no holidays, and overtime was commonplace.

This guy's body has never been very good. He is 186cm tall and weighs less than 130kg. He is as skinny as a stick. How can he withstand such intensity of work?

After working for a year and a half, Du Yu fell seriously ill. When his parents saw this, they could only ask him to resign and take good care of his health first.

This period lasted for two and a half years, during which he could only earn some pocket money by writing novels on the Internet.

Fortunately, his parents had saved a lot before and bought him a house before housing prices in Haicheng took off.

There is no need to rent a house, and Du Yu has no problem supporting himself with the money he earns. However, high-consumption matters such as finding a girlfriend and getting married are out of the question for him.

In reality, he can't be hugged left or right. The biggest pleasure for this guy is watching those coquettish young ladies in short videos on his mobile phone. It's just impossible to ask him to pay. He is a white prostitute nicknamed Leopard Head Lingchong.

Strange.

As for the money he earns, he naturally uses it for food and health, so he goes to the morning market near his home every now and then to buy vegetables.

Having said that, Du Yu quickly returned home with the chicken.

Because his parents live in another district of Haicheng, he has to do all the cooking and laundry by himself, but he has already developed it in two and a half years.

When I get home, the first thing I do is boil water and sharpen the knife.

Of course he could ask the chicken seller in the market to prepare it, but this guy has loved eating chicken blood and tofu since he was a child, so he brought back live chickens and slaughtered them himself.

After a moment of sharpening the knife, Du Yu grabbed the chicken wings with one hand and plucked the feathers from the chicken's neck with the other hand. After a few strokes, the red skin came out.

He then clamped the chicken's feet between his legs, pressed the head and wings together with one hand, and wiped the chicken's neck with a knife in the other hand.

The walking chicken started to kick its legs in pain, but Du Yu pointed the edge of the drawn knife downwards at the bowl that had been prepared to collect the blood.

After a while, the chicken blood filled the bowl, and the strength of the struggle became weaker and weaker.

Du Yu thought that he would be lucky again today, and a smile appeared on his lips.

When the bleeding was almost done and the chicken was dead, he relaxed his vigilance and threw the chicken into a large plastic basin that had been prepared long ago to remove its feathers.

Du Yu casually put the knife and the bowl of chicken blood aside, picked up the electric kettle and poured boiling water on the dead chicken.

I don't know if the chicken was pretending to be dead or if the nerves were stimulated after being burned. The chicken's head was tilted to one side, but it flew up with a pair of chicken claws and kicked towards his face.

The guy's instinctive reaction was to block it with his hands, but he didn't expect that the chicken feet left several bloody wounds on his forearm, and blood trickled down.

Du Yu was in pain, and when he realized what he was doing, he quickly picked up the kitchen knife he had put aside and slashed at the jumping chicken.

"puff!"

He chopped off the chicken's head with a knife, and then the chicken staggered and fell down again.

Du Yu was afraid that he would not die, so he kicked him twice to make sure he was still alive before he remembered the wound on his forearm.

This guy was so scary that he took out a handkerchief from his pants pocket to wipe the blood, and went to the bedroom to find the medicine kit that was always available at home.

While he was busy treating the wound, he didn't expect that his blood had just dripped on the pebble, and that it was undergoing unknown changes.

Du Yu disinfected the wound, applied medicine, and briefly bandaged it before going to deal with the chicken again.

It took a whole morning of work to remove the feathers, cut the chicken open, and cut it into pieces. Then I put the chicken into the pot and stewed it. Of course, considering that I had it on hand today, I also added a ginseng to the pot.

An hour later, the chicken came out of the pot and Du Yu started eating it. His mouth was full of oil and fragrant.

After eating, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and a wave of sleep rushed into his brain. He was so sleepy that he didn't even bother to clean up the kitchen, so he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

What Du Yu didn't know was that the shell of the pebble in his pants pocket completely shattered after absorbing his blood, revealing the copper coin made of an unknown material inside.

Perhaps it was the blood-dropped identity in fantasy novels. After the coin completely escaped from the shell, the copper coin flew directly to his head through the pocket, and in an instant, it emitted a soft light and enveloped Du Yu.

As time went by, the light became more and more intense. When the light finally stopped, the copper coin disappeared, and Du Yu disappeared into the room at the same time.

April, the second year of Zhenghe in the Song Dynasty.

In Shijia Village, Huayin County, Shi Jin, a nine-patterned dragon, had nothing to do after handling the funeral of Taigong Shi, so he started playing with a gun and stick in his backyard.

Just when I was having fun, I saw the sky darken, and the originally sunny sky turned extremely gloomy at some point.

Shi Mou said something bad, so he planned to go back to his room to rest.

Unexpectedly, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck from the sky and headed straight for him.

Shi Jin wanted to hide, but how could a person be faster than lightning? He was still knocked to the ground. At this time, something strange happened.

A dense mist of light appeared out of thin air, shrouding the Nine Pattern Dragon, making it difficult for people to see clearly what was going on inside.

After a while, the light mist dissipated and only a naked young man was seen lying straight on the ground.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed and it seemed like nothing had happened.

It seemed that the ground was a little cold, and the young man gradually woke up.

"Ugh!"

A large amount of information poured into his mind, giving Du Yu a splitting headache.

‘Travelling, Water Margin, Shi Jin, Nine Patterned Dragon…, World-Connecting God Money, Swallowing, Reorganization…’

Du Yu was confused. He didn't expect that the pebbles he bought at the morning market won a big prize and a system was prescribed for him.

Not only that, this world-connecting god's coin actually took him to the world of Water Margin, and swallowed up the nine-patterned dragon Shi Jin to take his identity.

A gust of breeze came, and Du Yu felt a little cold. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was still naked.

Regardless of anything else, he hurried back to his room, found a pair of clean clothes and put them on according to Shi Jin's memory.

Du Yu's mind was in a mess. He sat at the Eight Immortals table and studied the world-connecting god's money that had been bound to him.

It didn't take long for him to sort everything out.

To put it simply, Tongjie Shenqian is a system that can travel through all the worlds. However, in order to avoid the will of the universe, every time it travels to a new world, it must devour the people of the original world so that they can travel around the world according to their identity.

Of course, this kind of devouring is also beneficial to Du Yu, as it can absorb and fuse the excellent parts of the original owner, including physical fitness, wisdom, skills, etc.

But what this guy is most satisfied with is that the system does not impose any requirements on him. He does not need to complete various tasks, and there are no restrictions on earning points.

It is just a simple tool that is used in all walks of life and is not a capitalist urging people to work, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Even now, Du Yu can travel between modern time and space and the world of Water Margin at any time.

"Hey, can't I make a lot of money by becoming a time and space master?" The first thing this guy thinks of is to use the world-connecting god's money to achieve the goal of financial freedom.

"Nine-marked dragon history seems to be good." Du Yu said to himself.

Thinking about the nickname of the original owner, this guy opened his clothes and looked at his new body.

Well, this embroidery seems to be different.

In Shi Jin's memory, he tattooed nine green dragons that looked like artistic conception paintings, but now they have turned into a realistic version of a dragon similar to that drawn by AI.

The most incredible thing is that nine divine dragons are entrenched on his body in nine postures, and when he twists his body, it feels like the divine dragons are moving.

"Well, this is the so-called dragon tattoo on the body of a person from the Song Dynasty." Du Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He didn't know what Tongjie Shenqian was doing, but he probably couldn't get rid of the embroidery on his body. If his parents saw it, they wouldn't know what to say to him.
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