[Spirit Absorbing Technique]
Usage effect: Continuously absorb energy.
Maximum absorption volume: 20
Usage consumption: none
Range of use: radius 40 meters
Cooling time: 30 minutes
——Can absorb energy.
The attribute panel of the new skill was opened, and the color used in its description changed from white to green. Zhang Xiaoman looked at the changes in skills, feeling happy but also a little confused at the same time.
Needless to say, the attributes have been doubled compared to the original ones, but the description of the skills seems a bit vague.
Zhang Xiaoman opened the mall interface, and as expected, a new spirit-absorbing technique had been added to it. He looked at the price and found that it required 10 points, which was the same as holy water.
"The description of the Soul Absorbing Technique lacks the keyword 'environment' compared to the Spirit Absorbing Technique. Does that mean it can specify a target?" Zhang Xiaoman came to a preliminary conclusion, but in view of the limited conditions, he could not find a target for the time being. Less than experimental subjects.
After digesting his points, Zhang Xiaoman stopped delaying. He planned to go out to set up a stall today, which was directly related to his future pocket money situation.
After pushing out the stall truck from the garage, Zhang Xiaoman turned over and rode on it, but just when he was about to set off, he stopped with an ugly expression on his face.
"This, this... the school is on holiday today!" Zhang Xiaoman wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood. He actually ignored the holiday when he made plans before.
Yes, Zhang Xiaoman had already chosen a place to set up his stall, which was a school near the community. There are more students there, the flow of people is also large, and they are all young people. They also have a stronger desire to buy food such as sushi, so it can be regarded as a prime stall.
Zhang Xiaoman, as a hard working family who graduated more than three years ago, has long forgotten what winter and summer vacations are like. Therefore, he forgot about this when he chose the location, which led to him now being in such an embarrassing situation with nowhere to go.
"He died before he left the battlefield. The hero was filled with tears!" Zhang Xiaoman patted the handle of the car regretfully, wanting to cry but without tears.
But now that they were all out, they couldn't just go back. Zhang Xiaoman pedaled his tricycle all the way out of the community, riding aimlessly on the road.
In fact, Zhang Xiaoman has also thought about it. In addition to schools, there are other places where business should be quite good. For example, near the industrial park where he was previously, there are also many young people with strong purchasing power.
It's a pity that Zhang Xiaoman's home is located in a remote place, and the closest place to the business company circle is 14 kilometers up. He would probably be exhausted before he even got there while riding such a tricycle.
Zhang Xiaoman rode the bicycle for a while. He didn't dare to ride on the roadside, so he had to ride to a place with many alleys. Unknowingly, he arrived near the old city where Mr. Liu lived.
"Hey, this went around and around, and finally it came back again." Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the surrounding environment.
He had ridden quite a distance now, and his legs were already sore and numb, so he simply stopped looking for a place and simply opened up here.
After finding a pleasant place on the roadside, Zhang Xiaoman parked his car and set up his stall. There are a few stall owners scattered around, selling skewers, fast food, fruits, and everything else. Now that I saw a new young man here, I couldn't help but look at him a few more times. .
As a newbie who set up a stall for the first time, Zhang Xiaoman actually felt very happy at this time. He tried hard to ignore the strange looks coming from both sides, kept a straight face and acted as expressionless as possible, trying his best to look like he was always setting up a stall.
"I am a stall owner who has no emotions, other people's eyes cannot affect me..." Zhang Xiaoman murmured to himself.
The vegetable seller next to her looked sideways at him.
"No matter how hard you look, I will remain unmoved..." Zhang Xiaoman's face was calm.
Auntie still looked at him.
"He is strong when he is strong, the breeze blows on the hills; he is horizontal when he is horizontal, the bright moon shines on the river..." Zhang Xiaoman looked at his nose and heart.
Auntie is still looking at him.
"They are all tool men, they are all NPCs, I don't care about their eyes..." Blue veins appeared on Zhang Xiaoman's forehead.
Auntie was still looking at him reluctantly.
five minutes later.
"Fuck..." Feeling the aunt's gaze on his side, Zhang Xiaoman almost cursed. Tanshou pulled out a sushi-cutting knife from under the counter, nailed it to the chopping board with a thud, turned his head, and looked at the vegetable seller fiercely.
The vegetable seller was frightened and quickly looked away. Several other vendors around her also looked away.
"Huh, I'm finally clean." Zhang Xiaoman let out a long sigh of relief.
…
evening.
Zhang Xiaoman, who forgot to wear a sun hat, persisted all afternoon under the warm care of Father Sun. Looking at the still 0 income, he wanted to cry without tears.
"I might as well deliver takeout..."
Zhang Xiaoman felt that his behavior could be recorded in textbooks such as "How Company Leaders Retain Resigned Employees with Unrealistic Dreams and Want to Start a Business" as a villain textbook.
Just when he was frustrated and about to close the stall and go home, a voice interrupted his movements.
"Master, how do you sell your sushi?"
Zhang Xiaoman raised his head and saw that the person coming was a young-looking young man. He was looking at his stall nervously at the moment.
Although he didn't understand why the other party called him master, this was his first customer since opening, so Zhang Xiaoman quickly greeted him.
"Original flavor costs 10 yuan per box, this fruit costs 13 yuan, fish roe costs 14 yuan..."
The young man was surprised when he heard this: "Master, your price is very cheap."
Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile: "That's right, my small business is small profits but quick turnover."
The young man showed a look of surprise and said, "Oh, master, this should be a side job, I understand, I understand."
Zhang Xiao’s face was full of questions, what kind of master? What side job? What do you know? Why don’t I understand?
The young man said nothing more, took two boxes of fruit sushi, paid and left in a hurry.
Zhang Xiaoman's original plan to close the stall was suppressed at this time. Having his first customer was very encouraging for him, a newcomer who set up a stall for the first time.
Sure enough, maybe because it was time to get off work, there were more people on the streets, and many young people who lived in the old city were returning one after another.
Zhang Xiaoman began to be glad that he didn't go back directly. After a while, he actually sold several boxes of sushi. It seemed that this place was not as bad as he first imagined.
"Master, how much does this signature sushi cost?"
“Signature sushi costs 10 yuan a box…”
"Master, how much does this tempura shrimp roll cost?"
“Tempura fried shrimp sushi 17 per box…”
"Master, give me a set meal that can sweep all the wastes!"
"Okay, Chenghui 45..."
…
Zhang Xiaoman looked through his wallet balance with a smile. Although he hadn't sold too much so far, it was still a good start. Compared to sitting in an office and working for others, he really prefers the feeling of making money for himself.
However, there was one thing that he never understood.
"Why do they call me master?"
