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There Is A Huge Problem With My Achievement System

When you were six, you submerged your hands into the rice storage bin and imagined that you were practicing Iron Sand Palm after you finished watching a martial art film. When you were seven, you felt like you were the diplomat of your class just because you were the first one who greeted a new student at the beginning of the semester. When you were eight, you believed that you possessed clairaudience just because you could recognize that the approaching footsteps belonged to your parents who were coming home. … What would happen if all the fantasies you had during childhood became reality? Ji Ruo put his hands into the rice storage bin and… [Congratulations! You unlocked a martial art-related achievement by putting your palms into the rice bin.] [The skill you acquired: Iron Sand Palm (Entry Level)] [You can upgrade the skill by repeating the activation step and maximizing its familiarity. Fortune favors the diligent. Hang in there! Work hard!] The corner of Ji Ruo’s mouth twitched. He had a feeling that his system was not really normal. After pondering for a moment, he picked up a stick and headed towards the paddy field nearby…

Tianluo Lightning Flash · Urban
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A Golden Millet Dream (3)

Ji Ruo knew what he wanted to ask and casually said,"I'm the Kitchen God who is in charge of food and family fortune. You can call me the Kitchen God."

"So it's the Kitchen God!"

The people were delighted."

Ji Ruo rubbed his glabella.

The buzzing in his ears became louder.

Also, an oracle?

It was a speech, right?

Ji Ruo was not very good at this. If Liang Shixian was here, he could help Ji Ruo write a speech…Ahem, anyway, if Ji Ruo didn't plan to give a speech, he had a better idea.

The connection between humans and gods had already been established. Ji Ruo could even use the Joss Flame Divine Power to check the lifespan of these people. They had given Ji Ruosong such a big gift, so Ji Ruo naturally would not treat them badly.

Looking at everyone's expectant expressions, Ji Ruo coughed dryly and said,"Oracle, right? No, but I can give you a dream."

"Dream?"