Wu Zhi was in big trouble.
Just a few days ago, he actually transmigrated.
He had transmigrated to the Song Dynasty, and then…
Wu Dalang!
Wu Zhi was about to go crazy. Other people who transmigrated were all children of rich families, the families of prime ministers, rich and powerful, and had unparalleled martial arts.
No matter how bad it was, he was still handsome and dashing.
Why did Wu Zhi become short and poor?
Wu Zhi thought about it carefully and immediately understood.
Wu Dalang's name was also Wu Zhi!
Damn it, it was all because of the name!
No, this was definitely caused by his parents. Of all the names he could have given, he had to give it such an unlucky name!
There was no other way. Wu Zhi stopped struggling and lay flat.
It was now the Song Dynasty, and it seemed that Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty had just ascended the throne. As for the exact year, Wu Zhi was still unclear.
It was extremely cold in the first month.
The bone-piercing cold was much colder than in his later life.
At this time, Wu Dalang had yet to marry Pan Jinlian and was still a bachelor.
As for Wu Dalang's handsome brother, Wu Song, he seemed to have run away.
According to the Water Margins that Wu Zhi was familiar with, Wu Song should be practicing in Shaolin Temple at this time.
I wonder when Wu Song will be able to kill the tiger and return home in glory?
That's not right. After Wu Song returned, that Wu Dalang was not far from death.
A strange scene appeared in Wu Zhi's mind.
A beautiful woman was about to feed medicine to a short and poor man.
"Dalang, it's time to drink the medicine…"
Wu Zhi couldn't help but shiver.
F * ck!
He was going to die! He was going to die!
Wu Zhi couldn't accept his fate. He absolutely couldn't marry Pan Jinlian!
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Wu Zhi's mind.
Congratulations! The conditions were met!
The Grand Hero System was successfully activated!
Wu Zhi was delighted.
A system descended from the heavens!
The heavens did not disappoint me! Although Wu Zhi had transmigrated to the Song Dynasty and became short and poor, he still obtained a system, which could be considered compensation.
Wu Zhi studied it for a while and got started.
He opened the system and saw the character attributes interface, which was displayed as follows:
character attribute
[Level: 1]
[EXP: 15/100]
[Attribute Points: 0]
[Tall: 1/10]
Appearance: 1/10
[Constitution: 5/10]
[Intelligence: 4/10]
Good heavens, as expected of the legendary Wu Dalang.
Just by looking at these numbers, he was also a desperate person.
He could barely be considered a normal person with his physique, and he had nothing else he wanted.
No wonder he was called "Three-inch Nail, Bark of Grain". He was not wronged at all.
The human nature attribute was too shocking. Wu Zhi felt that he was too ashamed to face anyone.
However, Wu Zhi immediately saw a description and felt at ease.
This was because every attribute could be upgraded.
[Attribute Point: You can obtain 1 attribute point for every level up.]
[Upgrade method: Selling items]
Wu Zhi understood.
As long as you sell things, you can level up.
After leveling up, he could get 1 attribute point.
Then, he could add attribute points to any attribute.
He could grow tall.
His looks could also grow.
Not bad! Wu Dalang had an advantage!
Just selling the pancakes would do!
Wu Zhi pulled himself together and went downstairs to the workshop to start steaming the pancakes.
Although Wu Zhi had transmigrated from the future, he had also fused with Wu Dalang's memories, so he knew how to make cooking cakes.
Speaking of the cooking cakes of the Song Dynasty, people in later generations would think that it was a staple food similar to shaobing.
Actually, it wasn't. Compared to the shaobing, the chui bing was more like the steamed buns of the later generations, except that some sesame seeds were sprinkled on it.
There were also steamed buns in the Song Dynasty, which were equivalent to stuffed buns in the later generations. They were quite expensive.
Wu Zhi steamed five large trays of pancakes in one go, with twenty in each tray.
A total of 100 cooking cakes, Wu Zhi thought that he could at least level up two or three levels?
Early the next morning, Wu Zhi went out with the pancake stall.
When Wu Zhi arrived at a nearby street, he stood there and started shouting.
Wu Zhi: " Selling cooking cakes, selling cooking cakes, big, round, and hot cooking cakes!”
In the first month of the lunar calendar, the weather was so cold that Wu Zhi's nose was frozen crooked, making him even uglier.
The people of ancient times had worked too hard. This job was really not easy.
Fortunately, the business in the first month was good. Soon, a person came.
"Uncle Zhang, would you like some pancakes?" Wu Zhi greeted him with a smile.”
Uncle Zhang also lived on this street and was quite familiar with Wu Dalang.
"Alright, give me two."”
"Alright!"
As he spoke, Wu Zhi used hemp paper to wrap two cooking cakes and handed them to Uncle Zhang.
Wu Zhi: " It's just out of the pot. It's still hot. Eat it while it's hot!"”
Uncle Zhang smiled and nodded, giving Wu Zhi 6 copper coins.
A cooking cake cost 3 wens. The price was still acceptable.
Wu Zhi took the copper coin and saw a line of translucent words.
System: Selling successful. Obtained 2 experience points.
Wu Zhi was speechless for a moment. He only got 2 experience points after selling two steamed buns, so 1 steamed bun only gave him 1 experience point.
He needed 100 points to level up to level 2, so if he sold 100 cooking cakes today, he could only level up by 1 at most.
This was too difficult.
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