Song Renjia knocked on Zhang Lingyu's bedroom door.

Zhang Lingyu opened the door and smiled: "How are you? Have you calmed down?"

Song Renjia stretched out his hand and waved: "Don't speak, let me speak."

Zhang Lingyu shrugged.

"Actually, you are the Jade Emperor, right?"

Zhang Lingyu shrugged.

"The fans in this group are all real people, that is... they are all gods, right?"

Zhang Lingyu shrugged.

"What do you mean by shrugging? It should be an admission, right?" Song Renjia's legs began to tremble. In front of him, this homely internet writer, a fat otaku with a pleasant smile, was the Jade Emperor?

"I...can I give you a kowtow?"

"I am Zhang Lingyu, the author of "The Street Fighter." Zhang Lingyu patted Song Renjia on the shoulder with a smile, "Just treat me as an ordinary person."

"Uh...uh...ok." Song Renjia was still in a huge shock. He joined the group of immortals and made friends with the Jade Emperor. His mind was a little confused.

"You don't need to be too nervous." Zhang Lingyu said with a smile: "They are just a group of children. They are quite capable, but their brains are immature. They will cause trouble for me no matter what. I just want to find someone to take care of them."

"I...can I do it? I'm just an ordinary person." Song Renjia was in a state of confusion, managing a bunch of gods?

"Look at you, you work hard, love your country and your family, and you have good character. They need your guidance with correct ideas." Zhang Lingyu said, "Don't worry, just treat them as a bunch of ignorant children."

, they are all a group of second generation people with many minor problems. They just need your guidance."

"Your benefits are absolutely indispensable. The red thread of marriage and the first-grade body-building pill are just the beginning." Zhang Lingyu threw out temptation again.

"Oh, oh." Song Renjia couldn't help but nodded, his mind still a little confused.

Zhang Lingyu sighed and patted Song Renjia's head with her palm. Song Renjia's mind immediately became clear.

"What did you do?"

"I just gave you a heart-purifying spell." Zhang Lingyu said, "Have you accepted the reality?"

"Although it sounds unrealistic, I did have contact with the Jade Emperor." Song Renjia nodded.

"I'm not living in the world of words written by some crazy author, am I?" he said suddenly.

Zhang Lingyu rolled her eyes: "If you are willing, I will add a character to you in my book?"

"Forget it, no need." Song Renjia took a deep breath: "The point is, now that I have the golden finger, it's time for me to become stronger and reach the peak of my life, right?"

"Well, Zhang... Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely take care of them." He vowed, patting his chest and saying.

"You can just call me Lingyu." Zhang Lingyu said with a smile, "I am just a street writer now."

"Even if you are an author, you are not a fool." Song Renjia said, "Your monthly manuscript fee is more than 10,000 yuan."

Zhang Lingyu also imitated Song Renjia's behavior and scratched his head.

"You should keep the red thread by yourself first, and you can take the strengthening pills first," Zhang Lingyu said.

"By the way, where's the red line?" Song Renjia patted his head and turned back to look for it.

The thing looked like an ordinary red silk thread, which was not very conspicuous. It took Song Renjia a lot of effort to see the red thread hanging on his waist.

"Where should I put this thing so that it won't be lost?" Song Renjia scratched his head.

"There is a small program of Taotie Space in your group, you can put it in." Zhang Lingyu said.

"No wonder you want to change my mobile phone." Song Renjia said speechlessly: "This is the magic weapon of magic reform."

Open the Taotie space. This small program looks like an infinite backpack on an online game page, with cells divided into cells. He followed Zhang Lingyu's suggestion and put the red line in.

"You can play by yourself. I really want to code. Let's go play skewers tomorrow." Zhang Lingyu smiled and closed the door. The sound of keyboard tapping sounded in the room.

"What does it mean that the Jade Emperor came down to earth to be a writer of online articles? To understand the sentiments of the people?" Song Renjia turned around, wondering in his heart.

His eyes saw the elixir, and his eyes were fiery.

Will you become a superman if you eat it?

He picked up the elixir and put it in his mouth.

It melted in his mouth, and a wave of heat filled his body, transforming his body.

"This feels so good!"

Song Renjia clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, trying not to make strange sounds.

The heat dissipated and Song Renjia touched his body.

Well, it's a lot harder, both in terms of bones and muscles.

Lift up your clothes and see, um, eight-pack abs.

It seems that he has grown a bit taller.

"How strong am I now?" Song Renjia felt that he was full of strength and wanted to find someone to compete with.

If he had this kind of body the night before yesterday, then he wouldn't have dragged the girl and ran away, he would have been upright.

"Let's rest first. This night, I had a big down time first and then a big up. My nerves hurt a little."

Song Renjia returned to the bedroom prepared for him and went to bed, but fell asleep very late. He experienced too many things in one night, and his head was a little confused, and he had many strange dreams.

"Gugu..." When Song Renjia woke up in the morning, he heard his stomach growling.

After leaving the door, slight snoring could be heard in Zhang Lingyu's bedroom.

"Go down and buy breakfast and take my mobile phone." Song Renjia picked up the magically modified mobile phone, opened it and glanced at the chat group.

Red Boy has already set off to find Nezha. In the group, there is only Bai Qianqian, Aite Zhang Lingyu, who wants to add a role to himself.

It was nothing serious, so Song Renjia put his cell phone in his trouser pocket and went downstairs.

Chunfeng Community is an older community, so it is naturally not as good as Huayuan Haoyuan, which is a major development. However, in terms of comprehensive living facilities, it is definitely not bad. Various small shops and a meat and vegetable market are absolutely indispensable.

Song Renjia was accustomed to eating at a small restaurant called Tianhe Breakfast, which was cheap and affordable. Although it was called a breakfast restaurant, it was actually a comprehensive small restaurant.

He and the boss were already familiar with each other, so that as soon as Song Renjia came in, the boss smiled mischievously at Song Renjia: "Xiao Song, I heard that you were kicked out by the landlord Liu Lihua? Where did you sleep last night?"

"It's true that bad things spread thousands of miles." Song Renjia was so depressed that he asked, "Who did you listen to?"

"Liu Lihua came to my place for breakfast and told many people that you had offended people who shouldn't be offended and asked everyone to stay away from you." The boss came over and took out the greasy menu and handed it to Song Renjia.

said.

"Just tomatoes and egg noodles, a big bowl." Song Renjia put the menu aside and asked, "Didn't you receive any warning not to help me?"

"Hey, what does it matter if you receive it or not?" The boss said indifferently: "Your brother Tian is also a person with a background, okay?"

"Okay, go ahead and cook some noodles. A small shop like yours has no background." Song Renjia was speechless.

The boss laughed and went to the kitchen.

Song Renjia sat on a chair, took out his mobile phone, and checked the status of the chat group.

No one spoke for the time being, and Red Boy also dived. I don't know if he really set out to burn the old bastard.

The Good Fortune Dragon Girl has already sent him another 66 yuan red envelope, and a man nicknamed Ten Prince has sent him a 100 yuan red envelope.

Song Renjia happily accepted it and set up a red envelope vibration reminder and a gift vibration reminder. These second-generation immortals are all very rich.

Song Renjia used to deliver food. Because he was diligent enough and received many orders, he earned about 10,000 yuan every month. That is, an average of more than 300 yuan a day.

Because his girlfriend wanted a car and a house before, Song Renjia had to save money and rent a poorer house. Now that he has saved the down payment for a 60-square-meter house, his girlfriend left him.

However, he still has a glimmer of hope of recovery in his heart. After all, it was just a phone breakup before, which was not formal. He wanted to go to his girlfriend Chen Lan's rental house to have a look and try to save it after eating.

"Is it time to say hello to all the immortals?" Song Renjia stared at the chat group and thought.

From joining the group to now, he has never been in trouble and has been receiving various red envelopes.

The boss came out with a bowl of noodles, and Song Renjia subconsciously put away his phone. In his heart, the chat group had become a golden finger that he needed to hide.

"Hey, do you know who you have offended?" The boss put his face in front of Song Renjia and sat down opposite Song Renjia without leaving.

"I don't know." Song Renjia replied casually and started eating noodles.

"I can use my connections to help you check it out," the boss said.

"Uncle Tian, ​​you really think you are a big boss with good background." Song Renjia said with a smile.

"If you don't believe it, forget it." The boss straightened his back and said, "Liu Lihua has already said that you were not only kicked out, but your girlfriend broke up with you and you lost your job."

Song Renjia stopped using his chopsticks, frowned and said, "Why does Sister Liu speak so fast?"

"Liu Lihua wasn't a big-mouthed person before, but this time she might have taken someone's favor and deliberately blackmailed you." The boss knocked on the table: "If you don't find someone to beat you or tie you up, I will attack every aspect of your life.

The person you offended really has a bad taste and plans to make your life collapse."

"Fuck!" Song Renjia threw his chopsticks and clenched his fists.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." The boss quickly advised, "You have no use for your energy now."

"Can you really help me find out who is messing with me behind the scenes?" Song Renjia asked.

"Hehe, then you have to give me some benefits." The boss smiled and said: "Let's do this, I..."

"Song Renjia, you hide here." Two men with baseball bats walked in.

The boss glanced at the two of them and shrugged at Song Renjia: "My estimate was wrong. They might hire someone to beat you."

Song Renjia stood up. He saw that the figures of these two people looked familiar, and their voices were also familiar.

"It's nice to act bravely, isn't it? It's nice to be a hero saving a beautiful girl, isn't it?" A man with a scar on his face threw a baseball bat on the table and looked at Song Renjia with a ferocious smile.

"Go to hell!" Song Renjia picked up a baseball bat, jumped over the table, and hit the man on the head.
Chapter completed!