Chapter 1 The sun is so bright!

(?~(′e` ) brain storage)

It’s hot August.

?( ? )? No, it should be...

The third day of the first lunar month is the Little New Year’s Day.

Sunshine Welfare Home, suburb of Xijin City.

The spring dusk poured down into a warm orange mist, covering the bright red paper couplets at the entrance of the welfare home. Looking out from the entrance, what caught my eye was the broken jade of white jade, wrapped in silver. The mountains and rivers were covered with snow, pure white and quiet, and spring had come... all right.

"Ccrunch! Crunch!"

The gate of the Sunshine Welfare Home has long been rusted. Whenever the chilly spring breeze blows through it, it makes uncontrollable noises. This is something someone did intentionally for show.

Inward.

There is a big elm tree in the yard. Its leaves had been plucked out long before winter came, leaving only bare branches, stretching upwards, stretching upwards...

Waiting for spring, thirsty for spring.

Under the big elm tree, there was a young child, who looked no more than five years old. He was wearing a cotton-padded jacket that was one size too big for him. He walked unsteadily, holding a small stool that was much smaller than him. Finally, he arrived at his destination, where there were very thick roots of the elm tree, breaking through the ground and forming a low arch underneath.

"Pa", the child put down the small stool, sat down, and leaned his back against the arch, looking very comfortable.

"Ha-hu! Ha-hu!"

The child was breathing lightly, and white mist formed in the dry and cold air. From a distance, it looked like a little old man smoking a pipe!

Immediately, the child looked around. In his eyes, there were other little kids playing snowballs, a tall and thin woman busy patching the word "Fu", and a fat old man with a Mediterranean belly who was giving orders everywhere...

After making sure that no one noticed him, he carefully took out a crumpled newspaper from his cotton-padded jacket bag. On the newspaper was the conspicuous headline "Xijin TV Station Visits Nursing Home".

But the child didn't care about these. He slowly opened it, revealing the charred and fragrant roasted sweet potatoes inside.

"Ah woo~"

"(*′w`*)Good time, good time!"

While eating, he looked at the bare branches above his head, as if he was recalling something.

[?(????)?My name is Lin En. I traveled through time, but it was not an ordinary travel. I traveled to the world of this failed novel, and then inexplicably traveled to the world of Slaying Gods. ]

[Of course, I also have a system. It calls itself the Supreme Sweet Potato System, so I call it Fantong (rice bucket). However, after bringing me to the world of slaying gods, it crashed...]

【After coming to Slash God, I just want to go home. 】

.........

Xiao Lin En ate a roasted sweet potato while recalling the timeline of Slaying the God and making plans for the future. If commemoration is used as an anchor point:

[2012], Cangnan was destroyed, in the mortal world, the eight-year-old Ji Nian set up the "Three Saints Spiritual Array" to save Lin Qiye, and in the same year caused a big disturbance in Huaihai.

[2009], five-year-old Jiian came to this world from the real world with a Lego model, and was dragged by the mental hospital to catch patients in the fog. And now, it is 2009.

[2005] On the third day of the Chinese New Year, one-year-old Lin En was placed in front of the Sunshine Welfare Home.

(The timeline of Slash God is very vague. The age of Slash God is completely different from the age written in the replica mirror. Fat Cat made it a little round. Tucao: (`へ′) Sanjiu is really lazy!)

"There are still twelve years before that handsome sword is swung down and the gears of fate start turning. I have to do something." After saying this, Lin En sank his thoughts into his mind, where there was a ball of red slime wrapped in data codes.

That is Fantong.

Since traveling through time, all of Lin En's abilities and equipment from his previous world have disappeared. But come to think of it, how could Fan Tong's tricks allow him to start at the maximum level?

Suddenly, a shout came from far away.

"Lynn, do you know what to do tonight?" A group of "kids" aged eight or nine came over in a heroic and confident manner, led by a little fat boy wearing a down jacket.

Lin En knew him. The fat boy was the son of the current director of the welfare home.

Immediately, he showed a reassuring look and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I won't let you down!"

When the fat guy saw Lin En being so obedient, he straightened his chest even more, as if to say to the younger brothers behind him:

See? This is your boss!

Then, he turned his round body and planned to take his brothers to patrol his other territories, but suddenly, a fragrance came from behind him.

"Boss, it smells like roasted sweet potatoes!" the pockmarked man next to the fat boy shouted excitedly.

"Don't worry about your talking. It's not like I can't smell it!" Then he turned back angrily, staring at Lin En with his squinting eyes on his round face.

"Do you hand it over obediently, or do I use a little more force!"

“( ?▽? ) Can we share it together?” Lin En himself felt that the idea was outrageous.

The little fat man didn't say anything, but instead let out a "chuckle". Then he made a gesture, and the younger brothers behind him immediately subdued Lin En.

"Share, remember little brat, I'm the only one here to share the leftovers with you!"

The little fat boy snatched the roasted sweet potato, took a big bite in front of Lin En, and then acted very happy.

"Sweet, so sweet!" Then he walked away in a swagger...

Lin En: (. ? ? ?.) Of course it’s sweet. Ahem, I put some pagoda sugar in it! You’re trying to grab the roasted sweet potatoes, right? I’ll make you happy tonight!

The child slowly sat down on the small stool. He looked at the fat boy and others who left and suddenly smiled: "Human nature is evil, and those who are good are fake! The great scholar Xunzi never lied to me."

Lynn was not angry at all. Instead, she felt sorry for these little brats.

The Sunshine Welfare Home has a daily food quota for each adopted child. Most of the fat boy's younger brothers follow him just to have more steamed buns to eat. After all, they're alive.

In the distance, Dean Mediterranean had already seen what happened to Lin En, but he didn't have the time to care about it. Tonight was a big day. He received news that the leaders of the city TV station were coming to visit the welfare home.

"Whether the funding (the slush fund) can be increased depends on tonight!" Dean Mediterranean said to himself.

"Okay, Aunt Wang has almost finished pasting them, go and do your own thing!"

"I understand, Dean."

The tall and thin woman called Wang Ma rushed to the kitchen after receiving the order to rest. When she appeared again, she was already in front of Lin En. She looked at the child in front of her lovingly and thought to herself, little Lin En is really good-looking, with white teeth, bright eyes, and clear eyes.

"Xiao Lin En, what is this?" Aunt Wang rubbed her hands on her apron and then took out a roasted sweet potato with a smile.

“Auntie Wang, you eat too!” Lin En gave most of the food to the angelic woman in front of him.

Wang Ma knew that if she didn't eat, Lin En wouldn't eat either, so she chose to accept it...

"Xiao Linn, do you remember the song you are going to sing tonight?"

"I know!" Lin En immediately took half a piece of roasted sweet potato away from his mouth, cleared his throat, and sang to Wang Ma (?▽?) with a smile:

"The sun is shining!"