Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 90 Mathematics LV3
Late night noodle shop.

In the direction of Bagua Building Kangua, in order to gather ghosts, no street lights are installed in this area, which looks very gloomy.

Even during the day, few people come to this area.

A bronze lamp was hung in the corner of the eaves. The lamp was like a bean, with a small dark green flame on the wick, which seemed to be blown out by a gust of wind, but it had been hung for a short time in the middle of the night, and the night wind continued, but the lamp flame did not shake much.

Only when some ethereal figures appeared from the middle of the night and were attracted by the lamp, did they shake slightly, and when Lao Liu threw them into hell and reincarnation, the flame of the lamp exploded slightly, revealing a ray of light. It returned to the bean-like dark green again.

With a soul lamp, ghosts and wild ghosts come like moths to the flame, which is an instinctive temptation.

The late night noodle restaurant is backed by a yin well, and with this soul lamp, it is a natural place for gathering yin, attracting these obsessive souls.

Of course, those ghosts with some skills are not so easy to seduce.

Old Liu squatted in a corner outside the threshold, "Balabala" smoked a pot of dry tobacco, and took out the ghost certificate. He didn't pay tribute to the boss recently, and added the role of the soul lamp...

"Finally, it's about to turn positive! One more, just one ghost..."

At this time, a figure came from the darkness.

Old Liu stood up excitedly, his cloudy old eyes were puzzled for a few seconds, then he greeted him with a smile: "Brother B, you're here, I'm going to prepare meals for you..."

Stuffing his body into the chair like a salted fish, Xiao Yi didn't want to move much, his head felt empty, as if he had been hollowed out.

I'm not very hungry, and I haven't entered meditation again during this period of time. Brother guess's proof has reached the final stage, and I can prove it even if I don't enter meditation, but it just takes a little more time and energy.

In fact, the main thing is that the energy points are not enough, and it is a little bit to save a little bit. After the digital life is created, Xiao Yi is ready to download another copy.

But today, I finally had a big breakthrough, and I can take a good rest.

"Old Liu, do you have any wine?"

Xiao B wants to celebrate, Mathematics LV3, finally reached.

According to Otokogawa's estimate, at this stage, his brain development has reached the limit of ordinary humans, and his IQ is probably equivalent to giants like Newton, Einstein, Gauss, and Euler.

Of course, IQ is enough, and knowledge still needs to be stored and comprehended by oneself. To achieve the same achievements in science as the real masters, what is needed is unremitting study and enduring loneliness.

There is darkness ahead, Xiaoyi is confident to use his own wisdom to light up the light of hope and illuminate human civilization.

Old Liu was slightly surprised, the boss has never drank alcohol!
It just proved the "Zhou's conjecture", got 30, and proved the "twin prime number". The security program developed later sold 800 million, and I didn't see the boss drink to celebrate!
Others say that the boss is picky.

But without further ado, he took out 100 million to play with squinting old Zhang, is it picky?
How can those who fight and kill understand the affairs of scholars?
"There is Kweichow Moutai, the Zhang team arranged several boxes for dinner last time... and the resurgents, who can't normally eat the food in Yangjian, have to be stimulated with white wine to barely eat..."

"When was the dinner together? Why don't I know."

"Several times, but you have explained that there is nothing important to bother you...My lord, what is so happy? I will have a drink with you..."

As he said that, Lao Liu brought a bottle of Moutai, along with braised peanuts, stewed beef and other regular stewed food, and Mrs. Liu was also busy in the kitchen, preparing to fry two small dishes to go with the wine.

"It's something to be happy about, Old Liu, come on, I've done it!"

Yi Xiaochuan drank alcohol, but he was not addicted to alcohol. When he was in college, the four of them in the dormitory would go out for a meal from time to time. The food stalls in front of the school were cheap and plentiful. At the beginning, he drank beer, three bottles per person, and later gradually drank liquor, and the amount was large Just one bottle, if not enough, drink some beer.

A small drink is delightful, but a large drink hurts the body.

Cigarettes are also smoked a little, and they are not addictive.

My addiction is novels, I haven’t stopped since high school, I didn’t expect to quit now.

I have a black technology system, and I have evolved and awakened. If I read those novels again, I will lose my excitement.

The two laughed and chatted, a bottle of wine drained in a short time, and Xiao Yi didn't feel too dizzy. The body that had evolved once was obviously more resistant to alcohol.

"My lord, would you like some more drink?"

"Stop drinking. A small drink will make you happy, but a heavy drink will hurt your health...Hey, you're here for business, didn't you say that you will become a full-time professional just one short time away? It's just right..."

Xiao Yi pouted towards the door, only to see a shirtless middle-aged man looking up at the bronze soul lamp under the eaves, then shrugging his nose, as if he smelled the aroma of wine, he walked in Late night noodle shop.

"Boss, do you have a watermelon knife? Sell me one, and you will have the money, brother Long from the development zone of my father..."

The shirtless middle-aged man patted his chest. His chest and back were covered with tattoos. A cross-shouldered dragon lay ferociously on his chest. As he spoke, he fumbled from his trousers pocket and took out a banknote in embarrassment. It's not the big red Grandpa Mao.

"I lost my wallet during the fight, don't worry, the money is indispensable to you, after I cut down that son of a bitch, I will ask my younger brother to send the money tomorrow..."

Lao Liu took the note, walked into the back kitchen, and brought out a bowl of noodles with a few slices of beef on it.

"What do you mean? I want a knife..."

The shirtless middle-aged man became angry, and was about to walk towards the kitchen with a ferocious face, but Lao Liu grabbed hold of him and pressed him on the chair, and said with a cold snort: "It's not too old, I really think it's okay to fight and kill." I am a gang boss! Eat well and go on the road!"

With this cold snort, the over-the-shoulder dragon suddenly looked like ink after being drenched by rain, blurred like a small loach.

"What do you mean? What's on the road or not... My knife was taken away... I..."

"I was cut..."

"me……"

"you are dead!"

"Impossible, I have hacked people for 30 years, it is impossible for me to be killed by an ordinary person...I drive a BMW, drive a sports car, and have tens of millions of savings...Impossible...I was drunk and fell asleep after a night of sleep." All right……"

"I must be drunk!"

Xiao Yi looked over with great interest, the over-the-shoulder dragon was blurred into a loach by Lao Liu's scolding, but in a short time, there was a tendency to reunite again.

"A tattoo of a dragon does not reach the shoulders, a tattoo of a tiger does not go down the mountain. Avalokitesvara closes his eyes and does not save the world, Guan Yu opens his eyes and kills. If tattoos do not have bloodthirsty wolves tattooed, a lone wolf with blood will perish. If the pack of wolves is not ruthless, they will lose their limbs Life is not long..."

Xiao Yi, who has tattoo taboos, heard about it in the food street before. Later, Guan Gong killed himself with his eyes open, and a bloodthirsty lone wolf hacked from the street to the end of the street, and was shot to death in the end.

The wind of aura is blowing, and tattoos are very risky, so you need to be cautious.

This over-the-shoulder dragon?
Guan Gong also opened his eyes.A bloodthirsty lone wolf thing?
Xiao Yi stretched out his fingers and picked at the faucet. The faucet was gone, and it was clean, even cleaner than the laser.

"Hey, it was absorbed..."

"Tattoos..." Xiao Yi pondered for a moment. In the prehistoric world, the lizardman had battle patterns, which seemed to be the same thing as the eye-opening Guan Gong, the bloodthirsty lone wolf, and the over-the-shoulder dragon.

"interesting!"

(End of this chapter)