Life Copy Game

2022-03-09

Chapter 17 Guiding qi into the body (please collect, recommend, and read)

[Central Plains Institute of Non-Normal Humans ( Xidu Branch)]

[Address: No. 36 Tongzi Street, Anping District, Xidu]

[Researcher Zhang Anxia Tel: 136****8792]

The material of the business card is the most common coated paper, with black characters on a white background and no film. This kind of business card is the cheapest. You can get 20 yuan, 80,000 copies online, um, free shipping.

However, this kind of business card can actually be designed and printed by yourself. This is the kind of business card He Ao uses now, but the layout is much better.

This typesetting was designed for him by an art-studying little girl he rescued in high school. After designing this, he didn’t ask the little girl to invite him to dinner.

He Ao has always been doing things like this.

However, the address ‘No. 36 Tongzi Street, Anping District, West City’ is a bit familiar.

He Ao took out his phone and searched for the address.

Then he fell into a brief silence.

Because the detailed location displayed by the map software is markedly marked, ‘The Third Mental Hospital of Western Metropolis’.

He should have thought that the Abnormal Human Research Institute is a mental hospital.

He thought it was some kind of transcender organization.

Well, if the ordinary person is counted as a normal human, then the transcender seems to be an abnormal human? Psychopaths are also abnormal human beings? So transcender is actually the same as mental illness?

I’m crazy and stronger?

Boiled, why does it feel logical?

According to the basic formula, organizations with strange names tend to be stronger, so He Ao put away the business card and entered Zhang Anxia’s phone number into his mobile phone.

Set as key 2 emergency call.

Key 1 is Captain Liu.

Generally, when He Ao encounters danger, his first reaction is to call the police and call Captain Liu, so a speed dial is very important.

Abiding by the law is actually an equivalent exchange. He Ao sells part of his freedom and power in exchange for the state’s protection of himself.

Since the obligation has been fulfilled, the power must be executed, so He Ao is very skilled in shaking people.

Of course, Captain Liu is reliable every time, and He Ao never bothers Captain Liu when he’s okay.

Similarly, he did not go after the youth for this reason. After calling the police, the responsibility for this matter has been transferred to the government. The government is obliged to arrest these vicious criminals in order to maintain social order.

If he spends more time investigating and hunting down, first of all, his booth will run out of time, he will lose an important source of income, secondly, his studies will also be affected, and the most important thing. Yes, this kind of bad guy who does not directly put up a reward, even if he is brave, it is difficult to get money in the end, and the expected return is very low.

He suffered.

Therefore, the subsequent investment in this matter is a matter that will continue to expand losses, and the profit expectations are very low and the risk is high.

Professional things are left to professional people, and he is just a student selling cold noodles.

There were no surprises for the next time, but He Ao started to get busy because the workers on the afternoon shift were off.

The factory operates three shifts. The night shift workers go to work and the afternoon shift workers go off work. This is the last wave of people at He Ao tonight.

His cold noodles are inexpensive and taste good, so they are very popular with nearby workers.

In this time period, people are more tired and eat a lot. Big bowls sell a lot more than small bowls.

Having been busy until midnight, He Ao packed up the stall and rode his stall tricycle slowly back home.

It’s not that there is no business after midnight, it’s just that there isn’t that much business, and He Ao has to go to school on the second day most of the time, so he basically developed the habit of closing the stall at midnight.

The nearby workers also know the closing time of He Ao, so they won’t come here after midnight.

“Xiao Ao, are you back?”

The light is still on at the noodle stall downstairs in the community. It is a white-haired uncle. The incandescent lamp hanging on the pole is The night light illuminates the way forward for the young man.

Steaming steam emerged from the boiling noodle soup pot, reflecting the old man’s kind face.

Grandfather Fang has been this old face for as long as He Ao can remember, only now he is older.

“Mmmm,” He Ao pushed the snack cart downstairs and locked it, cleaned up the unused ingredients, then took out his mobile phone, scanned the old man’s payment code, and turned it around. 350 yuan has passed, “Grandfather Fang, today’s cold noodles and Liangpi money have passed.”

He Ao has to go to school most of the day and has no time to deal with ingredients, so his cold noodles and Liangpi are basically The above are all processed and bought from Grandfather Fang.

The noodles of Grandfather Fang are all wet noodles, and they are well handled and elastic. This type of noodles is the most suitable for cold noodles, but the shelf life is not long.

At first Grandfather Fang didn’t intend to collect money, but he couldn’t beat He Ao, and finally He Ao gave almost 1.5 times the price on the market.

He Ao is not charitable, he is careful with every money he spends. But when he was very young, when he could not afford to eat, it was Grandfather Fang who would lose to him every day at chess, and the bet was a bowl of noodles.

Everyone treats him well, he remembers.

“Good child, go back to sleep, you have class tomorrow.”

Grandfather Fang stirred the noodle soup with chopsticks, while smiling warned repeatedly.

“Grandfather Fang, tomorrow and Saturday, no class.”

He Ao locked all the cabinets and clapped his hands in response.

“Don’t have classes on Saturday? Don’t you make up classes on Saturday?”

Grandfather Fang was obviously confused.

“I’m going to college, I won’t make up my classes.”

He Ao knew Grandfather Fang’s ears were not very good, so he moved closer, loudly said, “Grandfather Fang, I’m going back. .”

“Okay~”

Grandfather Fang responded, watching He Ao disappear into the corridor, and then continued to lower his head to stir the noodle soup, “Grow up, long It’s great.”

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In the city where night falls, the lights often illuminate the whole night, and countless people are happy until dawn under the shining neon lights.

He Ao didn’t sleep that night either.

He studied the little book all night.

But the picture in the book only shows how to guide the energy to travel in the body, but the crux of the problem is that he has no energy in his body now!

This is like a cookbook teaching people how to use rice to make fragrant rice, how much rice to put, how much water to add, how long to cook, when to simmer and when to simmer.

The tutorial is very detailed and the meals are predictably delicious.

So here comes the question?

Rice! ?

Where’s my rice?

I don’t have rice!

After struggling for a night in vain, He Ao realized that the Vermilion Fruit was just an accident. He wanted the real cultivation thing, I am afraid he still needs to find a translator to translate the text in the small book. , to understand how energy is generated.

Man, sometimes you can’t be too confident.

He Ao stretched and walked to the balcony step by step.

At this moment, the sun is rising, and the light of the morning light is sprinkled on the gray ground and sprinkled on He Ao’s cheeks.

The morning air is the freshest time of the day, He Ao took a deep breath.

At this moment, a shallow energy appeared in his chest.

Seeking for collection,recommendation and follow-up

(End of this chapter)