Chapter 1: Modify the Narration, the Third Brother Starts to Cook History

Holy Soul Village, Bai Yu traveled through time.

Standard configuration for traveling through time, both parents died, the family was penniless.

Fortunately, the system has been credited.

[Ding, congratulations on binding the text modification system, you can modify the narration to affect the plot. Current modification opportunities: three basic modifications, one low-level modification]

"Can modify the narration to affect the plot?!"

Bai Yu was so happy, this is a concept god!

But then he calmed down and asked:

"System, you are so strong, there must be limitations, right?"

System: [Yes, I will remind you when I encounter specific situations. ]

After listening, Bai Yu rubbed his hands and said impatiently:

"Quick, give me a plot!"

[Current plot: Six-year-old Bai Yu stands at home, penniless. ]

[Hint, you can change "six" to "eight", and change "stand" to "sit"]

[Hint, the basic modification opportunity can currently change one word, and the low-level modification opportunity can change two words. And it can only be modified, and the functions of adding and replacing have not been unlocked yet.

Bai Yu smiled, the basic modification opportunity is enough.

He directly changed "poor" to "rich"!

The system was silent.

Nah, what does "rich as a wash" mean?

Bai Yu asked anxiously:

"System, system, don't go offline!"

Under Bai Yu's urging, there was a ping-pong sound in the bathroom. Bai Yu rushed over and saw that the bath water in the bathtub suddenly turned into gold soul coins, almost blinding his eyes.

A basin of gold soul coins!

Bai Yu was stunned. Taking a bath with gold soul coins, isn't it rich as a wash?

At this time, the system said:

[Congratulations on your successful modification and get 1 point. ]

[You will get 1 point for each modification. Every 1 point can be exchanged for a basic modification opportunity, 10 points for a low-level modification opportunity. 100 points for an intermediate modification opportunity. 1000 points for an advanced modification opportunity. Points can also be exchanged for blind boxes. 】

【Three free basic modification opportunities will be refreshed at 0:00 every day. 】

Bai Yu asked quickly:

"What is the difference between low-level, medium-level, and high-level modification opportunities?"

【The difference in the modification range. The basic modification range is the smallest and cannot directly modify the strength. The low-level, medium-level, and high-level modification ranges are larger in turn. 】

【In addition, I need to upgrade to unlock more functions. After each modification, I will gain experience points. The greater the difference between your modified plot and the original, the more experience points I will gain. 】

Bai Yu touched his chin. In other words, the more outrageous my modification, the more experience points the system will gain?

Ten thousand outrageous ideas flashed through his mind, but were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Bai Yu covered the bathtub with a cloth, then walked over and opened the door, and found that it was the village elder Jack.

Old Jack said with a smile:

"Xiao Yu, today is the day for the awakening of the martial soul. Let's go. I'll take you to awaken it."

Bai Yu showed a sunny and cheerful smile:

"Thank you, Grandpa Jack!"

At this time, Tang San popped up from behind Old Jack, and Bai Yu greeted him:

"Xiao San, hello!"

The original owner was a sunny and cheerful boy, and he had a good relationship with the villagers in the village.

Tang San nodded as a response, and the two followed Old Jack together, preparing to call other children to awaken their martial souls.

At this time, Bai Yu checked the system's plot:

[Tang San cooked a bowl of porridge for Tang Hao, and then followed Old Jack to awaken his martial soul. 】

The system will give the plot at all times, and Bai Yu can check it anytime and anywhere, and then decide whether to change it or not.

Old Jack called all the children of school age in the village to awaken their martial spirits. At this moment, Tang Hao rushed over from a distance, cursing wildly:

"Rebellious son! Rebellious son! I will beat you to death!"

Tang San was shocked and didn't understand why his father suddenly went crazy. He quickly hid behind Old Jack.

Old Jack was also shocked and hurried to protect Tang San and questioned Tang Hao:

"Tang Hao, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Hao took the hammer he usually used for blacksmithing and stared at Old Jack angrily, his tongue trembling with anger:

"Tang San, this rebellious son, cooked me a bowl, cooked a bowl."

Old Jack frowned:

"A bowl of porridge is too little for you? Xiao San is only six years old. Every day, he has to take care of himself and you. Don't you think about what you, as a father, have given him besides adding burden to Xiao San?"

"You know shit!"

Tang Hao finally straightened his tongue and roared:

"Tang San, this rebellious son, cooked me a bowl of porridge!"

Old Jack pinched his ears, looking confused.

The children stayed where they were, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

Even Tang San was confused, wondering if his father had gone crazy.

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, come and see!"

Everyone followed Tang Hao to his house, and saw a bowl on the stove, and the bowl was filled with.

"Ugh!"

Old Jack's stomach churned, and he looked at Tang San and questioned:

"Xiao San, what do you mean? No matter how useless Tang Hao is, he is still your father. You actually, actually..."

He couldn't go on.

You can't help it, not only made a bowl of Shi, but also pinched your nose to cook it, and even served it in the bowl.

When Old Jack thought of the child Tang San standing in front of the stove, he felt sick!

Tang San's face was pale. He didn't know that Tang Hao was a Titled Douluo, but he felt the murderous aura, so he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Father, I cooked porridge, I don't know why it turned out like this!"

Tang Hao was so angry that his beard trembled, and he cursed:

"Bullshit! Do you mean to insult my IQ?!"

Tang San wailed:

"No, father, I don't mean that, but I really don't know what's going on!"

Old Jack looked at Tang San's pitiful appearance and couldn't help but soften his heart, and said to Tang Hao:

"Tang Hao, Xiao San shouldn't be that kind of person, this shouldn't be him."

Tang Hao suppressed his anger and said:

"If it wasn't him, could it be me? "

At this time, Bai Yu said beside him:

"Uncle Tang Hao, it is possible that a small animal sneaked into your house, drank up the porridge, and even pooped a big pile inside."

Old Jack slapped his thigh:

"Xiao Yu is right! Anyway, Tang Hao, you were sleeping at the time, sleeping very soundly, and you didn't know that a small animal sneaked in!"

Tang San was like grabbing a life-saving straw, and was extremely grateful to Bai Yu. He followed Bai Yu's words and explained:

"Yes, yes, yes, father, it must be like this!"

Seeing several people say this, Tang Hao reluctantly calmed down his anger.

Although he was a Titled Douluo, he was indeed sleeping just now, and he didn't release his soul power, so he didn't know anything.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San:

"Okay, clean this place for me."

Old Jack said:

"Tang Hao, today is the day of martial soul awakening"

"Humph, it doesn't matter if he goes earlier or later? If he goes a few minutes earlier, the martial soul will be better?"

Tang Hao waved his hand and said:

"I'm upset, I'm going to take a nap, Xiao San, you clean the house before you go."

"Yes, father."

Tang San sighed, walked over and picked up the bowl, but looking at the contents of the bowl, he vomited.

Old Jack had a strange expression, pinched his nose and said:

"Children, let's go awaken the martial soul first."

Beside him, the children heard this and ran away one by one!

It stinks!