Chapter 42 (1/2)
After Bai Song has finished explaining the usage of the skill, he hinted that it would be a waste for him to learn the skill and tosses it to Liu Jing.
When Liu Jing received the skill book, he did not reject it anymore. Holding the skill book, he said: “You know something.”
Bai Song smiles faintly.
When the relations.h.i.+p between two people is good to a certain degree, “thank you” these words became negative.
“Enough, not going to BB[1] with you anymore. I’m so tired.” Liu Jing lazily yawns and logs off without waiting for Bai Song to reply.
Looking at the Nocturnal Elephant Nose Boar’s body that has not disappeared, Bai Song smiles. This time he has obtained a decent piece of loot from killing the Nocturnal Elephant Nose Boar and obtaining that skill book is way better than obtaining a silver grade equipment.
Bai Song opens his status and takes a look. On his status, there is a small black gas. This is the record of killing a nocturnal creature.
In the past, there were a few powerful players who relied on killing nocturnal creatures to earn money. But every time you kill a nocturnal creature, you will acc.u.mulate a point of black gas.
These overlaying black gas points will cause additional damage towards the nocturnal creatures when attacking them.
But there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Although the black gas points can cause additional damage towards the nocturnal creatures when a person is killed by a nocturnal creature, the more black gas points he acc.u.mulates, the worst the punishment he receives from being killed. Loss of experience is normal when the black gas points are acc.u.mulated to a certain amount, even bind equipment will be lost.
Bai Song does not plan to walk down this path. As for those players who hunt nocturnal creatures, it is because they do not have any other options. As for whose path has more options, whose will have more than a reincarnated persons?
Breath in Breath out~~ Bai Song is feeling slightly tired and logged out immediately.
The wee hours of the morning sky are as white as a fish belly, this indicates that today should be a sunny day.
Exiting the gaming capsule, Bai Song rubs his eye and picks up his phone to check the time. The time is 5:15 am.
As Qiu Yu knows that Bai Song relies on playing game to earn money, she did not bother Bai Song. She completely did not control his eating and sleeping time.
Qiu Yu lies on the bed, her beautiful and graceful sleeping posture makes Bai Song not willing to wake her up by accident, and hence he softly puts on his shoes and silently walks out of the house.
As it is still 5 in the morning, the street lights are still turned on. As this area has few cars and people, at 5 am, there are no cars on the street. Bai Song walks on to the street and stands in the middle, opening his arms wide like this whole road belongs to him.
But there are people around.
Swish, swish, swish.
A 50/60 years old person wearing public cleanness livery is sweeping away the leaves that have fallen. There are a few people jogging while wearing headphone and listening to music.
Something worth mentioning is a very fit elderly man. He is carrying a radio on his waist which is playing an old drama.
Being a normal overnight person, Bai Song familiarly walks into a noodle shop in the food market and shouted for a bowl of noodle. The shop is busy from the moment it opens at 5 am.
“There are no noodles yet, we are still waiting for the delivery.”
Replied a middle-age woman who had a few strands of white hair from all of the work that she had done.
It is at this time Bai Song remembers that this shop only starts selling noodles at 5.30am. Bai Song looks towards the clock on the wall. It is 5.20am.