After returning to his own property, as expected, his customer flow was still not much, completely zero, but the blind man didn't care much, and just added another introduction on the advertising board, one with both hands, The other is the rice cake business.
Needless to say, the effect of rice cakes on restoring Qi is really strong. In addition to restoring Qi, it also restores energy. It also provides excellent nutritional value to relieve satiety. It is more effective than any panacea. The most important thing is that it is very It's convenient and easy to store, and its shelf life is almost unlimited. He is still very satisfied with the rice cakes.
I didn’t exchange it for anything else. I first exchanged it for a copy of [Unparalleled Secret Technique: Cupping], which cost fifty tokens. After reading it, I got the entry point of Grandmaster. The upper limit of this cupping cup is also quite high. I got the real cupping in the last world. Lingdao was only halfway through the master level. He basically saw that anything that suited his identity as a blind masseur must be extraordinary as long as it was enlightened.
He sat at the door and basked in the sun, recalling Xiao Ming's voice and smile, and still sighed a little, but only he knew his mood. He sighed, took out the whiskey gifted by Sesshu from his bag, and drank a lot of it. After a ton, most of the bottle was gone, and another ton was lost, and one bottle was gone.
Only with his physique could he drink tons and tons of it. If anyone else drank a bottle so quickly, they would end up suffering from alcohol poisoning and be sent to the hospital for gastric lavage.
The blind man found that he did seem to be addicted to alcohol. Although the paralysis of the nerves caused by ordinary alcohol was minimal, the psychological paralysis was even worse. Everyone would become intoxicated even if he drank ten bottles in a row. When Jin was running, he felt a little tipsy.
He was tipsy and took out another bottle. After finishing this bottle, he didn't need to drink anymore. When drinking, you only need to be tipsy. There is no need to pursue getting drunk.
He was drunkenly reviewing the two worlds in the past. Thanks to the understanding he gained from Ming Ni Shou and Baduan Jin, he had a flash of inspiration that he couldn't get around, and he also figured out a lot of things. .
From a more straightforward point of view, he is more open-minded.
Over there, Tu Sanshi came back exhausted and embarrassed. There were still five bloody holes on his arms, and his skin had begun to become rigid, looking like a thick layer of scabs.
The blind man thought, if he remembered correctly, this should be Xiao Tu's third boundary mission.
He greeted Tu Sanshi and then asked, "Xiao Tu, what happened to your arm?"
"Hey, don't mention it. I got scratched by a zombie. Hey, bad luck." Xiao Tu curled his lips, wrinkled his face and scratched the ossified skin on his arms. He felt like crying without tears. "Damn it, I can't even feel it anymore. Well, it’s the arms, it’s really hard to cover this private part.”
If it's a private part... it's really hard to bear.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, Brother Blind, I'll show you." The blind man always cared about the children and young people who caught his eye. He waved, "Come on, come on, Xiao Tu, come on, Brother Blind. There seems to be some way I can help you."
Tu Sanshi glanced at the blind man hesitantly, held it in for a long time, and then said: "Brother Blind, the feeling you give me has changed."
"Huh?" The blind man was puzzled.
"It's just that... you seemed to have a lot of worries at first, but now although those worries are still there, you are much more cheerful.
You don't look like a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s now. He came home and found that his parents were deceived into spending thousands to buy health care products. The child couldn't learn well and asked you how to solve a linear equation in two variables and how to pronounce that word. , your wife complains to you about this and that, and then asks you if you still love her, and he has not told his family that he was laid off and forced to be laid off, and has not received due compensation.
You really look like a young man in your early twenties. "
Oh shit? How do you describe it? This "wonderful" metaphor really makes people breathe tight, okay?
The blind man was silent for a moment: "I have figured out something."
Tu Sanshi scratched the ossified skin again, and asked tentatively: "Then, why don't you help me treat it and talk to me at the same time?"
"Okay." The blind man said cheerfully.
So Xiao Tu followed the blind man into the shop.
The blind man skillfully used his inner energy and strength to create a "cupping pot". The burning flame's inner energy created negative pressure for the cupping pot, and then he covered Xiaotu's arm with quick eyes and hands.
But he didn't seem to be in any pain at all, as if the injury had lost all feeling.
"Xiao Tu, doesn't Jie Yuan have recovery measures? Why don't you use it when you come back?" the blind man asked.
"Hey, don't mention it. Jie Yuan's recovery measures are for first aid. They are the kind of first aid measures for missing arms, legs or lower body. This kind of measures is very comprehensive and perfect, but it costs relatively more tokens. There are a lot of them. Although there are many major hospitals in Jie Yuan, the charges are not low. I thought that the corpse poison gas can be applied by myself with glutinous rice and moved around, so there is no need to spend so much money." Xiao Tu said. reason.
"Your way of saving money is quite... saving money." The blind man was stupid and didn't think of any wise words.
"It's all for 'life'." Xiao Tu looked helplessly at the cupping pot on his arm. A layer of light black air was being sucked out by the cupping pot, and the solidified poisonous blood clots were being sucked out one by one from the wound. He couldn't help but He praised, "Handsome, blind brother, your skills are really amazing. I always thought you were very good at killing people."
In a way... no, in a broad sense, the blind man was pretty fierce at killing people.
The blind man smiled narrowly: "It's okay, it's okay."
"Then what, blind brother, what have you figured out?"
"Something about death." The blind man took out two more bottles of whiskey from his bag and gave one to Xiao Tu. He even persuaded the drinker, "You are of age and can drink. Can you drink some with me?"
"Hey, let's drink some." Xiao Tu took a breath. It was the pain on his arm. He was slightly excited, "I can feel it, I can feel it!"
Excited, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. It was Yuxi, which sold for 231 packs in China.
Yuxi is good, the price is moderate, and the taste is good, but it is a bit bland for the author. It is good as a substitute when I don’t smoke, but the Zhongnanhai tea version is not bad either.
"The so-called good combination of cigarettes and wine, the more you drink, the better." Xiao Tu shook his head.
"Isn't it wine that goes with dumplings?" "It has to be cephalosporin."
The two of them sang in harmony, just like cross talk.
Xiao Tu skillfully smoked a cigarette, hissing, hissing, hissing, his lungs passed through his lungs at an epic pace in two seconds, and he finished the cigarette faster than Mr. Yu.
Then he lit another cigarette: "So, blind brother, what do you want to understand about 'death'?"
The blind man pondered for a moment: "Sima Qian once said that death is inevitable for everyone, and it may be lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. I think if a person has no regrets about what he has done in his life, then death, even though it is terrible, is not unacceptable to him. , but the most terrifying thing is regret."
Obviously, he was talking about Shuang Rhino Wang Ziming. When Xiaoming died, he did not regret anything, but only had... "a little" regret.
"And people who are about to die actually hope that others can only be sad for a short moment and be happy for the rest of the time." The blind man thought about Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming really didn't want to make his "uncles and aunts" too sad.
Xiao Tu finished another cigarette in five seconds, continued to light it, and then asked: "Then blind brother, can you be happy?"
"I can't, but I'm learning. I want the deceased to know that I wasn't sad for that long. I'm not heartless, but my... happiness is limited."
"Then do you live for others or for yourself? Whether you are happy or sad, these are your true reactions, aren't they? Wishes and hopes are beautiful, and you understand the truth, but you Your feelings may not match, so it is understandable to vent your discomfort or sadness, but after venting, you still have to hold your head high and move forward with a smile."
What Xiao Tu said surprisingly made sense.
"Live for yourself, but the true reflection is also true, isn't it?"
The blind man thought for a moment and took out another bottle of wine. He already knew what he should use to vent his anger, but there was still some residual sadness.
"Brother Blind, it's not a bad thing to value friendship, but you should also learn to be more free and easy." Xiao Tu sighed again, seemingly unintentionally, but actually he meant it.
The blind man took a sip of wine, revealed two rice cakes, gave one to Xiao Tu, and ate another one himself: "I know how to do it, otherwise I will be very sad when I eat this rice cake now."
After Xiao Tu finished eating, he asked, "Are you sad now? Tell the truth."
"A little sad, but not that sad." The blind man seemed to be talking nonsense. "This is sad because the child died, but not so sad because the child died without regrets. He did what he expected. It also opened up a path of resistance for everyone, so my sadness is limited."
"Hmm... That's not bad." Xiao Tu nodded, "This rice cake is quite delicious."
"Right, this rice cake is indeed quite delicious." The blind man pursed his lips, a little sad, but not too sad.
People always have to move forward. People from the past stay in the past, but they also have to move forward with the memories of those people.
Xiao Tu spread his hands, wondering whether he should be happy for the blind man or continue to exhort him. He just lit another cigarette, took a puff and smoked it all.
The blind man quickly took off the cupping pot, used his inner energy to seal the black layer of corpse poison gas, and muttered: "This thing... I want to see if I can prevent it."
"As for low-level zombies, warriors like you, blind brother, who are full of energy and blood, can probably prevent them. It's hard to tell if they are higher-level zombies." Xiao Tu gave his own advice.
"Let's give it a try later. How is your arm now?" he asked Xiao Tu.
Xiao Tu pinched his arm and tore off a layer of scab: "Hey, it's really amazing. I can feel it."
"Chenghui 188 tokens, I'll give you a discount, just 100 points." The blind man smiled.
"Okay, okay, blind brother, your business is on my head, right?" Xiao Tu didn't have a mother to sell batches, so he just transferred a hundred tokens to the blind man, "But it's really awesome, blind brother, in the end The main thing is that it’s cheap, powerful, and very affordable.”
"That's not the case. My cupping business is pretty good." The blind man smiled, adjusted his sunglasses, and handed Xiao Tu a bottle of wine. "Would you like to have some drinks with me? Let's talk about you. Last world?"
"Oh my, that sister in my last world was really long-legged and pretty. She was also quirky, playful and cute. If she hadn't been my type, I would have pursued her." Xiao Tu Just kidding.
"What do you say? What type do you like?" "I like people who can protect me." "Oh... you like passive?" "Where can I find one? I also need to be protected, okay?"...
The two of them started chatting like they were having a cross talk.
The blind man thinks that Xiao Tu is also very suitable as a friend.
