The night after playing the Saint, Jing Yue had a strange dream. He dreamed that he had become thicker and longer.
After waking up, he found that he had really become thicker and longer.
Well, it refers to the true energy in the body.
[Name: Jingyue
Cultivation level: First level of Qi Condensation Realm
Talents: Innate Cold Poison Body (Great Evil), Innate Spiritual Body (30%)
Skills: Spear Shaking Technique·Zhan (Small Success 5/1500), Spear Shaking Technique·Collapse (Proficiency 667/1000), Spear Shaking Technique·Destroy (Proficiency 6/1000), Sneaking (Proficiency 3/1000)
Longevity: 41 years old (estimated)
System function: Professional assistance for the Lord’s practice
System status: turned on]
"It has increased so much?" Jing Yue said in surprise.
Unknowingly, he had already relied on his own efforts to raise his realm to the upper level of the First Level Qi Condensation Realm, as well as his skill proficiency. Except for the proficiency of "Stealth" which did not increase much yesterday, the rest of the increases were very obvious. .
You must know that after killing the silver slave yesterday, he did not use the body of the saint girl to practice at all, but this time his proficiency increased far more than before. The Zhan Zi Jue has directly entered the level of minor masters, and the most difficult to practice, the Mie Zi Jue, has also gone from beginner to proficient. It can be said that the progress is rapid.
It can only be said that real fighting is the strongest way to practice. The key is that the risk is not high. After all, he is using someone else's body.
Faintly, Jing Yue felt that the true energy in his body had become extraordinarily abundant and active, as if he was trying to break through a certain barrier.
"Is this a sign of breaking through? I have to ask Miss Ye next time." Jing Yue thought with a satisfied look on his face.
This time he gained so much from his binding practice that he inevitably felt happy.
It's a pity that the saintly girl doesn't often fight with others. This kind of opportunity can only be said to be rare.
After once again adapting to the gap from the saint's body to his own, Jing Yue liked himself more and more.
In any case, opening a Saint Maiden is like playing an online game. Although online games are sometimes very enjoyable, you should not be too addicted after all.
People have to live in reality after all.
In the days when there was no saint girl, Jing Yue started playing with guns.
This gun is completely black, and its body is very tough, but it has the luster of jade.
The name of the black gun is "Jiao Yu". According to the description of the attic owner who specializes in selling weapons, it is because the gun body is equipped with a rare black jade ore, which can make the gun body stronger and have a warm touch of jade.
Just this toughness and touch, there is a price difference of 600 taels.
It can only be said that the third young master bought this gun for him without pursuing any cost-effectiveness.
As a result, not long after he played, he heard "Brother Jing." He knew that it was Shen Yun who was coming without even looking.
As soon as he saw the third young master Shen Yun's face, Jing Yue couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"
Chen Yun said depressedly: "I can't come and see you if I have nothing to do."
Jing Yue couldn't help but said, "Brother Yun, whether you are okay or not depends entirely on your face."
Chen Yun was startled, touched his face and asked in surprise: "Is it so obvious?"
"They say that in business one should keep emotions and anger hidden. No wonder I can't do business well."
During this period, Jing Yue and the third young master Shen Yun had a very close relationship. They were more than brothers even if they were not brothers.
And it just so happens that Jing Yue is a very observant and good at observing people.
When Shen Yun is upset, he usually makes an inconspicuous little move, which is to gently shake his head to the right. Whether he is upset can usually be determined by whether the hair on his forehead is tilted to the right.
Today, Shen Yun's hair tilted particularly to the right.
Now that Jing Yue had seen through it, Shen Yun stopped being pretentious and said straight to the point: "Brother Jing, something happened on another street."
"Um?"
"It's an old problem again, raising protection fees."
"Green Snake Gang?"
"No, this is the Wandering Bird Gang."
After listening to Chen Yun's story, Jing Yue was speechless for a moment.
The uncle is worthy of being the former richest man. This incident happened in one street after another. He is really curious about how many other streets there are in Shen's mansion.
At this time, Shen Yun said: "Brother, this is done, the income from that street will be 73%."
Jing Yue said in surprise: "Can I get 30%?"
Chen Yun said: "The family gets 30%, and you get 70%."
Jing Yue took a breath and said, "Is this too much?"
Shen Yun put his arm around Jing Yue's shoulders and said, "Brother, don't worry about this. You negotiated the profits anyway. I wouldn't know how to negotiate without you."
"Okay, you go and look at that street with me first."
After that, Jing Yue followed Shen Yun on the road.
The street where the incident happened was not in Bianzhou City, but in a town fifteen miles away.
This area is called "Qingwa Town" because there are two tile kilns in the town that are famous for burning tiles.
According to Shen Yun's description, the Shen family bought this street because uncle Shen San was delicious.
It was lunch time, and before the two of them reached the street, they smelled all kinds of fragrances.
After turning a corner, a street half paved and half stalls appeared in sight.
This street is naturally not as good as the one in Bianzhou City. The pavements are in tatters and the signboards are full of oil stains.
But the place is very popular, and a large part of them are workers from the Wayao. In the late autumn weather, they sit in groups in front of the stalls eating and drinking, shirtless, and it is quite noisy.
Shen Yun introduced: "Don't look at this street. The shops operating here only make a little hard money, but the taste is really good. My father once took my mother to eat here for a month without eating anything. Home."
"Like this?"
At this time, Jing Yue took the initiative to stop and stood in front of a shop.
Right above the shop, there was a signboard with the four characters "Golden Lotus Roast Chicken" written on it.
In the shop, a large, bare-armed man was lighting a fire. On the stove was an earthen jar half as tall as a man.
Shen Yun said in surprise: "Brother Jing, you are really good at choosing. I told you to buy some sake for you first and then come over. This roast chicken is the best, and when paired with the sake from the one in front, it's just perfect."
At this time, the big man saw Shen Yun and couldn't help but said happily: "Sandong's family, you are here."
Chen Yun smiled and said: "Brother Jinlian, bring us two roast chickens, the most delicious kind. I brought my brother here today."
"Okay."
Jing Yue said in surprise: "This boss's name is Jin Lian?"
"Well, Yue Jinlian, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just think the name is quite delicate."
The big man, who was called Jinlian, opened the earthen jar, looked at it for a while, and then took out two golden roasted chickens.
When the roast chicken was served, Shen Yun also bought some sake.
Looking at the roasted chicken that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, Jing Yue automatically judged in his mind that this thing was very unhealthy.
But smelling the strong fragrance, he couldn't hold back and took a bite.
"Just take two bites, but it's definitely okay if you don't overdose."
Jing Yue warned himself like this.
As a result, after warning and warning, I ate the whole chicken and drank most of the bamboo tube of sake.
This roasted chicken has a fragrance of lotus leaves or even herbs, and with the perfect heat, the taste is really unique.
Previously, Shen Yun said that Uncle Shen bought this street because of his gluttony. He thought it was a bit exaggerated, but he believed it after eating this chicken.
What made Jing Yue even more emotional was that after he ate a whole greasy roast chicken and drank less than half a bowl of bamboo wine, there was no news of losing his life span in his consciousness.
It's so meaty and delicious, a whole roasted chicken, and you drank so much wine, but it doesn't hurt your body?
What kind of top-notch health remedy is this?
At this time, Shen Yun, whose cheeks were red from drinking, sighed: "Damn, this street was in a mess before. It took some effort for my father to get through the relationship and straighten it out. Everyone used to do business in a harmonious manner. , pay whatever you have to pay, earn some hard-earned money to live on, and just want to live smoothly, but some people always use their brains."
"Just because something happened to my Shen family, these underfed dogs started to feel dissatisfied."
"Brother Jing, our Shen family has always negotiated with the gangs to pay the protection fee for this street together. The Fengsha Gang at the beginning was just fine and everyone could live, but it's so fucking unsatisfactory. The Wandering Bird Gang was killed.
This Youqin Gang is really a beast. The first thing they did after occupying the territory was to increase the protection fee. It was forty taels of silver per month. Even the full rent was not enough. I thought that my mother and father liked this place, so I made up for the lack of money, treating it as a small loss to keep in mind. "
As he said that, he looked at the nearby shops and sighed softly: "These shopkeepers don't know that I am losing money. I obviously have to pretend that I am making a profit so that they can do business with peace of mind. This feels really uncomfortable."
"Damn, the result is good. Starting from this month, the Youqiao Gang will cost eighty taels. If this continues, the business on this street will not be sustainable."
From beginning to end, Shen Yun's tone was relatively calm, but Jing Yue could tell that he, Aunt Shen, and Uncle Shen, who had not yet met him, liked this place very much.
He also understood Shen Yun's idea of losing some money and trying his best to keep this street.
Just like when he was a child, he liked to eat the candied haws made by the family in the town. He hoped that the candied haws seller would always be there. It was a very innocent and sincere idea.
He patted Shen Yun on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, just because this roast chicken and sake are so delicious and healthy, I will do my best."
For Ji Que, there are only two types of food in the world: health-preserving and poisonous. Food that does not indicate a reduction in life span is health-preserving, but on the contrary, food that indicates a reduction in lifespan is poisonous, poisoning his limited and rare lifespan.
"When do you want to discuss the protection fee?"
Chen Yun blinked and said, "I haven't made an appointment yet, brother. When is it convenient for you?"
Jing Yue said: "Of course, the faster, the more convenient."
As he said that, he looked at the sky and said, "It's a bit late today, let's do it tomorrow."
"Huh? Are you in such a hurry?"
"Anyway, it's just a conversation, and we won't lose a piece of meat. Isn't that what you said?"
At this time, Jing Yue had stood up, burping and walking towards the end of the street.
"Is there anything else delicious that I can take back for a late night snack?" Jing Yue asked.
"Of course, the Ximen Shaobing is good." Shen Yun introduced.
"Ximen Shaobing, Jinlian Roast Chicken? This name..." Jing Yue couldn't help but complain.
"Bamboo Street Double Roast, my mother will eat these two every time she comes. Wait, I have to pack a bag and take it back."
