"Except for the big commotion in the martial arts school last year, those old guys knew how to abide by the rules and were generally in peace. However, there are always some young people who have higher aspirations than the sky and want to make trouble. Now he stepped on it himself Old Penguin won’t let Mr. Wei’s mine go.”
The Rat King twirled his beard and grabbed Dong Bo's arm: "The old guy's reminiscing is over. Don't let the young people wait too long."
"Slow down, my legs are weak. It's not like you go out for a morning jog every morning."
The Rat King grinned: "Why don't you ride a tricycle if you don't want to ask for help? I'll just ask the man to deliver the goods to you some other time."
"It's an old bone, it needs to be moved."
Unable to defeat the Rat King, Dong Bo raised the white flag first.
In the courtyard, Zhou Jinru concentrated on studying the rational system. System is a general term. This thing is really not a system. It does not issue tasks. Otherwise, why would he feel like he has nothing to do all day long?
"There are only two functions of sanity. One is to offset the damage caused by the Origin Stone. No matter how much sanity is lost, I don't feel it. The other is to force concentration after consuming 30 points. I will be very tired after the duration ends."
After thinking about it carefully, Zhou Jinru slapped his thigh. Reason could not bring him substantial benefits. If he was exhausted, he would go to a high-risk area to act as a human shield. If his reason was gone, he would die inside.
The only thing that can still be seen is the innate emotion guidance. It can only be used to guide the emotions of people around you and set the rhythm. It is not omnipotent. The Rat King noticed his detection and counterattacked on the spot.
"what is that?"
He saw that there was something liquid-like in the round face representing the four emotions, and the emerald green round face of joy was in a highlighted state.
"After the collection of the four basic emotions is completed, the elite process begins."
There is no more below.
After inadvertently collecting one of the emotions, Zhou Jinru thought thoughtfully. It should have been completed at the concert last night. Unfortunately, he was busy dealing with the angry Hongdou at that time and did not notice anything wrong.
He raised his head and saw the Rat King and Uncle Dong walking out of the lobby one after another. He calmed down his thoughts. Talent was also a kind of Origin Stone skill. The Rat King could sense it, which meant that the other party was unimaginably strong. .
When he thought of this, he was stunned for a moment. On the night when he supported Migru, he also sensed a person hiding in the darkness. The other party also discovered him at almost the same time, but he hid in advance during the wilderness settlement. Misha didn't notice it, otherwise she would have fled the scene as soon as possible.
While he was dazed, the Rat King's tiny eyes looked over and over at Zhou Jinru: "Qin An is rather slippery. He had an ambiguous relationship with Liu Li some time ago, which caused a lot of fuss. But in the end, it didn't happen at all. Now this A Guang It's him who brought it, ask him where he's going, and just send him away. It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to leave, I'll invite him to tea."
Uncle Dong was startled and hurriedly persuaded: "A person in the private seat at the bottom of Wolongwan Lake? Qin An is Qin Nianyi's nephew after all. Director Chen has a close relationship with his eldest apprentice, and the second-in-command Xing Xiong also came from his hall. Yes, aren’t you afraid that the Guards Bureau will have ideas about you?”
"Where are you thinking?"
The Rat King's cane tapped the ground lightly: "He tried to test me the first time he saw me. I think he might be curious for a while, but there is an old saying in Yanguo that a person with a sharp weapon has a murderous intention. Such people are you and me. We have seen too much. The smart ones will learn to be honest after suffering a loss once, while the stupid ones have already been thrown into Wolong Bay to feed the fishes."
"Origin stone skills such as spiritual perception have always been dominated by the Sakaz people. As a result, they have become stronger, but also become more fragile. Confidence and arrogance are inseparable. Arrogance is followed by death. I hope this Aguang Sir is a smart man.”
Uncle Dong shook his head: "Lin, you are too serious. What if A Guang plans to leave? What are you going to do? The Guard Bureau has blocked the road from the outer ring to the city and will not reopen it in a short time."
"If he wants to leave, I can send him away. It's too easy to send someone away from the Outer Ring."
Seemingly thinking of something, Dong Bo stood where he was: "That car?"
The Rat King corrected: "The bus."
He urged Uncle Dong to go to the kitchen: "Let's go, I want to eat the fish balls you made. Time at noon is precious, and I have to reserve half an hour for nap time."
The two of them walked to the kitchen one after another. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a martial arts show being performed. Huaihu twisted Zi's arm, pushed him down on the chopping board, and shouted for help in pain.
"Hero among women, your food is mushy."
The Rat King stood at the door and clapped his hands, looking at the two people inside expressionlessly.
Huaihu let go: "He said my father was very fierce!"
"If your father is not fierce, why would you be here?"
As Uncle Dong spoke, he limped inside, picked up the kettle and poured water into the cooking pot. A pungent and unpleasant smell wafted out from the pot, causing several people to cough.
Zie covered his arms, grabbed the water glass next to him and took a sip, but he squirted out on the spot.
"Why is there sand in the water glass?"
"Who knows, maybe it's been too dry these past few days and there's been a lot of wind and sand."
Uncle Dong responded, turned around, opened the refrigerator and looked around: "There are also fish balls made last night."
The Rat King said nonchalantly: "Okay, everything you make is good."
"Okay, let's go out. The kitchen is too crowded. Chat with Mr. Aguang. Don't leave the guests alone. He will soon be dried into dried mushrooms."
Uncle Dong gave the order to expel the guests and walked out of the kitchen with a sad face. He was not good at dealing with a stranger.
…
"... Thirty years to the west of the river, thirty years to the east of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!"
Zhou Jinru's mouth went dry as he spoke, and he subconsciously handed over the water glass. He didn't care at all and took a sip on the spot, choking on the sand and almost bursting into tears.
"You just came out of the desert?"
Zhou Jinru said while rinsing his mouth, but Zie didn't listen at all. He was still immersed in the story just now.
"Mr. Aguang, what happened to Xiao Yan? It's a matter of dignity. Although he was temporarily relieved by doing this, he will suffer a loss in the long run, right?"
Huaihu next to him frowned and said, "Then the Nalan family didn't handle it properly. The divorce can be done in private. If we give more compensation, the Xiao family won't disagree, at least it doesn't have to be so tense."
Zhou Jinru did a lot of searching and found that he had almost forgotten the plots of the novels he had read before. What impressed him most was the part about breaking off the engagement. Unexpectedly, not only readers would like Shuangwen's routines, but people from other worlds would also enjoy it and spend money to read it. Things come naturally, and it's no wonder that a popular novel can make the author a lot of money, and even change his destiny.
He recalled the unprecedented treat that his roommate who wrote online articles gave him when he first got his royalties. He complained that Internet authors' royalties were actually levied on accidental taxes, and the starting point was only 800 yuan.
"Hey, I heard that you dropped out of school and have been helping Uncle Dong manage the fish ball stall, right?"
Zhou Jinru was persuasive: "I see you also have such qualifications, why don't you change your destiny through your own efforts?"
What do you think of the Chicken Soup article you read before?
He said seriously: "I have read some novels. The pirated books from Longmen have childish writing and boring plots. Their authors don't understand the essence of novels at all."
There is only one romance novel on Amiya's desk, and it is still unfinished. It is very likely that the author has already taken a stab at it and entered the palace.
He could completely understand the fifteen-year-old girl Huaichun. At the same time, he also noticed that the literary development in the world of Terra was quite backward. They had a somewhat skewed but relatively developed scientific level, and they were doing very well in terms of network and communication. So for the spiritual well-being of the people in the vast world of Terra, it is indeed necessary for him to do this.
People of the world of Terra, this is the blessing I give you.
Zhou Jinru said earnestly: "Don't think this is a trivial matter. A story that makes people feel comfortable can play an inspiring role, especially in the outer ring. You must know more than me. Don't belittle yourself at this time. Go Do what you think is right, you are an adult and you must have your own opinions."
Jie hesitated and said: "Ah Guang, what you mean is... no, I can't do it. My abilities are limited. I..."
"If Xiao Yan is as submissive as you, he will never be able to counterattack!"
Zhou Jinru felt like a missionary who escaped from Qingshan Mental Hospital, crazily instilling ideas into others: "How do you know you can't do something you haven't done? Thirty years in Hexi, thirty years in Hedong... "
Zi's throat moved violently, and he looked at Zhou Jinru with hot eyes: "Don't bully a young man into being poor?"
"Don't bully young people into poverty."
Zhou Jinru suddenly felt regretful. He couldn't figure out whether it was a whim or a long-planned plan. Did this count as poisoning a good young man?
But his abilities are limited, and what he can do is extremely limited, and he cannot change the general environment.
What is the environment of the world of Terra?
Natural disasters, Originium Disease, and wars.
He had never thought of the mobile city as romantic. It was an overloaded RV, filled with people who wanted to live, and death was chasing after them.
No matter how you repair it, the car will be scrapped sooner or later. Passengers will probably jump out of the car at the last moment to survive and try to survive for one more moment. But the process of waiting for death will break the will of most people. They can't wait for the next moment. Who can I also wonder if I can be saved in the next moment.
He still has many killing weapons in his hand, we will talk about them later.
Zhou Jinru patted Zi's shoulder hard, looked at the surging and excited young man, and smiled with satisfaction: "Do it well, and you will be the originator of the school from now on."
Huaihu stared at the two giggling men. She always felt that something was off track, as if something was wrong.
He sowed a seed today, hoping to wait until the day it blossoms and bear fruit. Although the thought of Amiya reading novels on her mobile phone all day long gave him a headache, but he would definitely be able to take revenge by then.
"Amiya, we can't rest now, we still have a lot of work."
"Amiya, you are giggling again. You can't read the novel anymore. You are almost sucked into the phone."
"Amiya, you look so beautiful when you smile..."
