What to do with a full-scale life

For the training of Qing Lingzi, everything from dealing with people to dealing with people and the world structure is really not missed at all, and Brother Zhang also probably knows what Qing Lingzi has done in the past few years during the process. Most of the time is studying, and then researching technology there, love a pistol, and basically do nothing else, and Sai Dongfeng handles it up and down, inside and out.

In other words, since Qing Lingzi woke up, he has been eating soft food for many years, and now that Sai Dongfeng is having trouble with him, he realizes that he is nothing.What a proud person Qing Lingzi was, this was a huge blow to his self-esteem, and it was hard for him to accept this reality. During this time, he stood on the balcony every night and raised his voice in mourning.

Still the same sentence, if you can’t know everything, then the more knowledge you get and the more insights you gain, the more you will feel that you are nothing. Qing Lingzi, who once competed with the first emperor for the world, used his own words, “The population under control It’s not as good as there are more county towns now, and I’ll be a county magistrate if I die.” However, he can say such a thing, basically it has something to do with his personal character. After all, no one knows why Qing Lingzi is so awesome. He has an inferiority complex personality. Except for the Twelve Spirits, he thinks that anyone with a name is better than him.

There is really nothing to say about this point. After all, he thinks that he thinks that there are not many people who can do it better than him.

However, he has a very outstanding advantage, that is, besides his bad temper and many problems, he is very kind to the people around him, and this is probably the reason why his disciples were willing to be buried with him back then.

"Zhao Zheng is a dog." Qing Lingzi was furious when he mentioned this matter, pounding the table and cursing: "He promised me back then that as long as I punished him, he would let my disciple go. Dig his grave."

Among other things, Qing Lingzi really wants to dig and loves to dig the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. Whenever he mentions it, he has to talk about digging graves, exposing corpses in the wilderness, and then taking Zhao Zheng's bones. Ground up to feed the pigs.

In fact, sometimes people are very interesting creatures. The big devil Qing Lingzi completely presents two appearances in other people's stereotyped images and after actually contacting him.

In their stereotyped images, Qing Lingzi is just like the villains in those fantasy movies, who just want to destroy the world anyway.But after getting in touch, you will find that Qing Lingzi is a very strange and motivated person. He really doesn't want to destroy the world at all, and he is not so dark.

As for his murderous intentions, it's strange that he didn't have a serious intention to kill. After all, in his era, crimes committed by one person were common.Asking him, an ancient man who just crawled out of the grave, to abide by modern laws is a bit of a thing.

And Brother Zhang doesn’t care about this kind of thing. It’s a godsend to warn you not to kill innocent people indiscriminately. After all, he is not the Batman of the Virgin Mary, let alone a defender of justice. If you search his responsibilities, you will not be able to punish the evil and promote the good. this one.

Even Zhang Yao, who always encouraged him to "beep with great power comes with great responsibility" at the beginning, stopped beeping now, because beeping is not only useless, but also gets sprayed, which is really not worth it.

And Qing Lingzi is still a wanted criminal now, and if he is caught, he will also go to the Crystal Prison. After he enters the Crystal Prison, Brother Zhang will still not come forward to get him out. The reason is as simple as that. Brother Zhang has always They are all standing in the middle and not helping each other, and this is the position where he should appear most. After all, he is not a judge, so why care about those shit.

"Okay, let's start with the excavation of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, and today's class is almost over." Yang Junfeng has also become familiar with Qing Lingzi these days. Of course, he doesn't know what the big guy in front of him does, but anyway He's not a normal person, but he grew up in Chang'an Lane, and he hasn't seen any troubles before, so he doesn't care who the girl in front of him is: "Go to Baizi's to have something to eat at night?"

"Baizi?"

"Bai Mengjie, that's the one who taught you how to make up and dress up." Yang Junfeng raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "Brother Zhang should be there at this point, I'll drive you there."

Qing Lingzi tidied up his things, and stood squarely at the door, because he had just heard that Brother Zhang was there, and the Holy Master was there, so he had to go.

I drove to Bai Mengjie's coffee shop. This was a helpless move after she left the showbiz. She didn't have much business at ordinary times. She relied on a few people to grow up with her and take care of her every month so that she wouldn't lose everything. Because this place is relatively hidden, it replaced Xiao Zhang's side as the new gathering place over time.

Although it is a cafe, most of the time it is a hot pot business. Brother Zhang is also in it today. After Qing Lingzi arrived, as soon as he opened this cafe called the House of Fat Catfish, a crowd sprang out of it. It smells like hot pot.

"Put it down! Let the old man down! That duck intestine was scalded by the old man!"

Accompanied by the strong smell of hot pot, Master Pi's roar came from inside. When I looked over again, I found that there were several people sitting on a small table in the shop. Besides Brother Zhang and Master Pi, there was Mr. Cai , Bai Mengjie and a shadowy woman.

Qing Lingzi saw this scene, if Brother Zhang wasn't there, he would have killed Tianlong.

"Sit, sit, sit." The person inside stood up and greeted, took a stool and put it in front of Qing Lingzi: "Come and eat, if you don't eat, you'll be gone."

It was Bai Mengjie who spoke, and Master Pi, who had been making noise just now, suddenly calmed down. Although he was still eating, his eyes kept floating on Qing Lingzi. As a canine family, Master Pi has a particularly sensitive sense of smell. With his unique ability, he couldn't see Qing Lingzi's golden body, but the strong breath of death was clear.

This is the murderous aura bubbled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. It's really not comparable to ordinary people. Master Pi is strong on the outside but capable on the outside, and he doesn't dare to bark when he sees someone like Qing Lingzi.

As for Qing Lingzi, he doesn't eat hot pot, and even tried to dissuade Xiao Zhang from eating hot pot several times, because when he saw Master Pi and then that strange and shadowy woman, he thought it was a man and an animal in the same pot. dine in.

What is this concept?Only those savages would do this, how can a person eat in the same pot as an animal, not to mention the noble status of the Holy Master, if it is spread that he eats in the same pot with an animal, it will make people laugh.

So Qing Lingzi was very uncomfortable during the whole process, and the people next to him thought he was embarrassed, so they kept persuading him to eat. He also picked up two bean sprouts for the face of the Holy Lord, but they put them in the bowl without moving. , just sat there watching, motionless.

"How about it, Boss Zhang. My small shop is not bad."

Holding a glass of wine, Bai Mengjie blushed from drinking, she smiled and said to Little Brother Zhang: "It's just that the business is not very good, I think if I can get you here, I will definitely be able to do it."

Xiao Zhang replied with a smile: "Then you have to sell my store."

"I can't afford it." Bai Mengjie waved her hand and said, "Leave this matter alone."

Afterwards, they chatted aimlessly until after eight o'clock in the evening. At this time, Master Pi couldn't bear Qing Lingzi's oppressive force anymore, and ran away in a shit, and the rest of them drank a little too much. They each went back.

On the way, brother Zhang suddenly asked Qing Lingzi: "Why don't you eat a bite?"

"Holy Lord... I..."

"I know." Brother Zhang laughed: "Because of Pippi, right, she is a fox demon."

Qing Lingzi didn't speak but smiled awkwardly. After all, he was also a friend of the Holy Master, but the problem was that he really couldn't compete with the animals for food.

"It's okay, don't eat if you don't want to eat, I'll treat you to supper."

Brother Xiao Zhang pointed to a small shop not far away: "That's the one, eat whatever you want."

After ordering a few dishes and sitting in front of a small open-air table, Qing Lingzi took a sip of the drink and ate the vegetables and rice in front of her in small bites. She was elegant and high-end, and immediately gave the roadside food stall the temperament. Raised a lot.

"The Holy Master is happy to have friends, but the Holy Master should also be different. How can those pickled and filthy things... how can they eat at the same table with you, this... this... ...this...this is simply..."

Little Brother Zhang didn't say a word, and suddenly felt funny when he saw Qing Lingzi's appearance. Now he finally understood the mood of the emperor who was persuaded by the old officials in the previous TV series. Was Qing Lingzi wrong?In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. In his conception, what kind of obscene things are those monsters?Those are all things that endanger the world and harm the country and the people. Naturally, he has a prejudice against monsters, and his status has always been high. It is normal not to see these aliens. He was still scolded like a pig and a dog.

But the problem is that Brother Xiao Zhang is not the same as him, and he has no concept of class status, let alone the idea of ​​transhumanism, so when Qing Lingzi said it, he only thought it was funny, and it was Qing Ling who was funny child's reaction.

"I don't care." Brother Zhang said softly, "It's like I don't care if they say you are a devil."

"Holy Master..." Qing Lingzi still wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end: "Thanks to the Holy Master for not giving up."

Because Qing Lingzi was still fasting, the two of them came out after eating something casually. Walking on the street with neon lights at night, the two stood side by side and walked slowly. Suddenly Brother Zhang asked curiously: "If you give You have the opportunity to go back to 2000 years ago and once again compete for the world, do you have confidence?"

"No, although my subordinates scolded Zhao Zheng, I know that the real dragon has good luck, and the subordinates can't just fight for it. If there is a chance, it must be that the subordinates have learned enough here. After that, I have some confidence."

Qing Lingzi sighed: "Let's do this first. I'm thinking about it now. After all, inheritance is very important. After the end of the age of magic, it's better to take advantage of this opportunity to cultivate a batch."

Brother Xiao Zhang nodded: "Then you said that I should learn from those young masters, will you still carry it out?"

"No, no, no... this subordinate will find another way."

Brother Xiao Zhang smiled and shook his head: "You must not have heard what they talked about today."

Qing Lingzi shook his head, Xiao Zhang had a "really so" expression, and then said: "They said, if I really feel bored, I can try to see how far I can develop with 100 yuan."

When Qing Lingzi heard this, his eyes lit up immediately: "That's good, it's really interesting."

"But where to start?"

The next night, Xiao Zhang and Qing Lingzi started selling oden at the night market. The pot and stove used for oden were taken from Xiao Zhang's warehouse, the soup base was made by Xiao Zhang himself, and the radish was from the yard. The kelp was bought in the vegetable market for 16 yuan, all kinds of meat bought by Xiao Zhang for 64 yuan overnight, and the tofu was given by Mrs. Zhou, a tofu in the alley, in the morning, and it cost 20 yuan in the end. I bought a large bag of sour plum powder and made a large vat of sour plum soup, which cost a total of [-] yuan.

The two of them stood behind the cart, yelling without a word, and only sold a piece of radish at 10:30 in the evening. Although the taste was good, they made a net profit of one yuan.

"It looks like you are a young couple who came out to experience life, you have to be able to make arrangements."

The elder brother who sold roasted cold noodles saw them standing there like two logs, and couldn't stand it any longer, so he said, "Don't just stand here and wait, how long are you going to wait?"

Little Brother Zhang and Qing Lingzi looked at each other for a few moments, and then Little Zhang coughed twice: "Oden... Selling Oden..."

The elder brother was dissatisfied when he heard it: "I mean, you need to get a signboard! You only have a small car here, and there is no sign. Who knows what you are selling."

Qing Lingzi looked at Xiao Zhang: "Holy Master, if we decide on the signboard, our 100 yuan won't be enough."

"Yeah." Little Zhang dug in his pocket for a while, and took out three steel coins: "The money for selling the radishes just now should not be enough."

"It's definitely not enough." Qing Lingzi pursed her lips, looking very embarrassed: "I saw them in the market before, and they didn't even hang signs at that time, they just yelled, Holy Master, rest, I'll come."

Brother Xiao Zhang nodded. Qing Lingzi stood beside the car and took a deep breath. Before he could speak, his face was already red.

"Oden... Selling Oden..."

In the end he bravely took this step, but his voice...was really small, and he didn't sound very smart.

How to describe it, after all, the body is not Qinglingzi's original body, the voice of his body combined with Qinglingzi feels like a Siberian tiger but has a creamy cat's voice, meowing.

He may also feel that he really can't shout out, so he can only look at Brother Zhang in embarrassment, but he is Qinglingzi after all, very stubborn, so he finds another way, when someone walks by, he He would lean over and stare at a pair of innocent eyes with that shy and uncomfortable expression to yell at someone one-on-one.

"Would you like to cook oden?"

That demeanor and tone are like those of a peddler who secretly sold CDs to half-children at the gate of high school in the early years...

"Do you want oden..."

In this way, after Qing Lingzi put his whole life's face on it, he really sold the goods in one night. The cost of a car was one hundred yuan, and finally the net profit reached an astonishing 180 yuan so much...

Now the two of them have 280 yuan, and after getting the money, Qing Lingzi held it in his hands and counted it three times, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Brother Zhang: "Holy Master... this is too little."

Xiao Zhang lowered his head and calculated again: "Without our 80 yuan for food expenses tomorrow, we still have 200 yuan in capital."