"Holy crap! Are you crazy? You didn't even pick the items you wanted to redeem, you just opened the door and got them? You are so strong! I really admire you! And the thing you redeemed looks like... it seems to be a strengthening potion.

?”

"Huh? Why are you redeeming this thing?"

As mentioned above, Chen Xiaoyao's movements were so fast that he completed the exchange before anyone else could say anything. Seeing this, He Fei, who wanted to go over to help with reference, was shocked and stunned. At the same time, he stared and asked loudly,

As for what Chen Xiaoyao exchanged for? The answer is just as He Fei said. It is nothing else but the strengthening enhancement potion that the executors are familiar with. It is an oral drug that can enhance the user's physical indicators in a short period of time if taken.

At this moment, facing He Fei's stunned question and maintaining a satisfied smile, Chen Xiaoyao made a reasonable explanation: "What? Why are you asking me to redeem this thing? Look at what you said, didn't I say it before? Supernatural

To me, props are dispensable, whether they are offensive or defensive.

The defensive properties are basically the same. Instead of wasting my survival points to exchange for those things, it is better to exchange them directly for a strengthening potion that can enhance my personal strength. To be honest, this thing is really easy to use. Thanks to Senior Zhao for giving me a bottle at that time.

, If it weren’t for that bottle of amplifying potion, I might have died long ago.”

That's right, the cause and effect are now clear, and the reason has been said by Chen Xiaoyao himself. There is no doubt that since he is a Maoshan Taoist priest who knows how to drive away evil spirits, Chen Xiaoyao can fight against the monsters without relying on props.

, since it has the ability to fight against worms

Therefore, in a sense, many props that can expel or defend against ghosts have little effect on Chen Xiaoyao. Even if they have any effect, he is unwilling to exchange them. After all, everyone knows that supernatural props have always been extremely expensive.

It is equivalent to robbery, and the survival value is extremely difficult to obtain, so

Instead of spending a high amount of survival points to exchange for a prop that is of little help to him, it would be better to exchange it for something that is both low-priced and very practical. As for what kind of thing is currently the most practical for Chen Xiaoyao? The answer is potion, the kind that can greatly improve

Enhancement of user's body indicators

It is said that this is the case, but the fact is also true. In the castle mission he just experienced, if it were not for the bottle of medicine that Zhao Ping threw to him before leaving, Chen Xiaoyao would never be able to hold off Nu Qi, let alone hold him back.

I guess we can’t even die together in the end, so...

Recalling the situation at that time, although Chen Xiaoyao was still scared, he also fully realized the power of the amplifying potion. So, in order to be prepared, Chen Xiaoyao, who had tasted the benefits, decisively exchanged a bottle!

As for side effects?

Forget about my sister's side effects, I don't even care about the fatal backlash of Tiger Talisman. Why do I still care about the side effects of a mere bottle of medicine?

"Okay, you win. I'm completely speechless for you. But then again, although this thing has a slight increase for ordinary people like me, it has a really significant effect on the already powerful Maoshan Taoist priests like you.

, I have to admit this."

Seeing that the deal was done, and seeing that the medicine bottle was already in Chen Xiaoyao's hand, He Fei gave a wry smile and turned around to leave. Seeing the college student shaking his head and leaving with a wry smile, without even bothering to admire the medicine bottle, Chen Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and asked curiously:

"Huh? Why did you leave, Lao He? You no longer want to chat and exchange feelings with me? Is it possible that you have other things to do?"

Facing Chen Xiaoyao with a mean smile on his face and asking him to stay, He Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense and continued to move without looking back. It wasn't until he arrived at the door that the college student responded and gave a very meaningful reason for leaving:

"Well, I do still have something to do. Now I need to find someone, someone who is more suitable to talk to than you to discuss the issue."

……………

Life is like a journey. You don’t know who you will meet along the way, who will bring about certain changes, or what you will encounter during the process. We will always lose more than we gain along the way, but it doesn’t matter. Don’t worry about gains and losses, as long as

We need to remember that we still retain our eternal original intention.

Two minutes later, carriage No. 3 of the hell train.

Boom, boom, boom.

"who?"

"It's me."

squeak.

"What do you want from me?"

"Hehe, you are still looking like you have been cold for thousands of years. Although I have long been used to it, the problem is that now should be the time when we are most relaxed. The station of reincarnation in hell is coming soon, and the curse has already declared that we will not be able to reach the end until we reach the end.

Will be performing supernatural

Mission, anyway, these days are really safe. Haven't you seen that everyone else is extremely relaxed? Li Tianheng is playing games, Brother Peng is wandering around, and even Cheng Ying, who is as cold as you, goes to Sister Tang Meng's place

We dropped by to chat, by the way, what are you doing?"

"I'm watching a horror movie."

"As expected of you, you never let down your guard and are almost always preparing for the future. This is better than what I do, but..."

"Just what?"

"There is something that has been weighing on my mind for a long time, and I have never been sure about it, so this time I need your answer in person anyway."

"explain."

"What I want to ask is, well, you won the lawsuit for workers' wages back then on behalf of the evil boss, right?"

"Hey, hey, don't! Don't close the door. I'm not joking. I really have something to do with you this time. I have a question I want to discuss with you, about the Hell Reincarnation Station."

Half an hour later, He Fei walked out of Zhao Ping's room.

No one knew what the two talked about during the period, but He Fei's face when he walked out of the room had a hint of complexity. Fortunately, the complexity did not last long. Soon, He Fei recovered as before. After taking a long breath, he lowered his head.

After looking at his watch, he didn't know whether it was still early or he still wanted to chat with someone. Instead of going back to his room as expected, he knocked on the door of the adjacent room.

Boom, boom, boom.

squeak.

"Eh? Brother He? What are you..."

"Brother Chen, what are you doing? You have nothing to do and you are wandering around."

"Ah! Welcome, welcome, hurry, hurry, come in, brother He is coming to the door, this house is so radiant!"

Just as He Fei was being invited into the room by Chen Shuihong with a smile on his face, next door...

Snap!

"Three 6s, do you want it?"

"Uh, no."

"I'm sorry, you can't even afford such a small pair. Li Tianheng, your poker skills are really bad. I don't know whether it's your bad luck or my good luck. Playing cards with you is becoming more and more boring.

, next time I say anything, I will call He Fei and Brother Peng to check the level!"

"What? My poker skills are poor? I never said that I like playing poker, right? I was playing computer games originally, and you forced me to play cards with you. Now you are saying that my poker skills are poor. I have to be a good person.

It makes sense!" After hearing Chen Xiaoyao mocking his poor playing skills, Li Tianheng was immediately annoyed and didn't even bother to think about how to play cards. He directly told the actual situation. Not only

When he said it, he was unhappy and complained frequently, but Chen Xiaoyao did not give him a chance to complain. As soon as the other party finished speaking, Chen Xiaoyao grinned and argued forcefully: "Brother, I asked you to play cards for your own good.

You are an Internet addict and you need to quit. If I let you continue to be addicted, He Fei might send you to an Internet addiction center to receive electrotherapy!"

"Gan! I think you are the one who should receive electrotherapy. I'll tie you to the bed and use high-voltage electricity to shock you severely! Also, playing cards every day doesn't count as addiction, right? Ah? Since you said so, then this time

You fight alone, I will not accompany you!"

"No, no, don't be angry, buddy. I just made a joke. Come on, come on, sit down, let's continue, continue. Anyway, there are no supernatural missions recently, so I need to relax for a few days anyway."

At the same time, in another room.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Sister Tang Meng, in addition to your ability to save lives and heal the wounded, you also seem to be pretty good at making this dish. Even if we have already eaten it, we have to have another meal this time. We must try it, sister.

craftsmanship!"

"Come on, come on, Cheng Ying, please use your chopsticks and have a taste. Huh? Why don't you eat it?"

In front of the dining table, staring at the several plates of delicious-looking food on the table, Peng Hu burst out laughing. First he gave a thumbs up to Tang Meng, and then he called Cheng Ying, who happened to be visiting with him, to use his chopsticks to eat, but surprisingly,

Facing the greeting, Cheng Ying shook her head and replied: "No, I've already eaten. If you want to eat, you can eat alone. I'll just have a drink."

"Hey, if you don't eat, I'll eat it!" Seeing Cheng Ying shaking her head to express her refusal, Peng Hu, who was visiting Tang Meng's house for the first time, suddenly showed a dissatisfied expression and glared at Cheng Ying.

With eyes filled with anticipation, Meng picked up the rice and picked up her chopsticks. At the same time, she picked up a bunch of vegetables, put them into the bowl, and ate them, but...

Who would have thought that after just taking a bite or even chewing twice, the bald man suddenly changed color in the next moment! His eyeballs protruded and his face turned pale, and the flesh on his face twitched for no reason. Under Cheng Ying's indifferent gaze

The expression is twisted and the brows are furrowed!

Yes, there is no need to explain. As the saying goes, no one is perfect. Although Tang Meng is beautiful, knowledgeable in medicine, and good at psychological analysis, the female doctor’s cooking skills are a mess. This matter was initially dismissed by Ethereal.

I knew it, but Kong Ling kept it quiet and only told Cheng Ying afterwards.

One person, and this is also the biggest reason why Cheng Ying found a reason to decline Tang Meng's invitation to dinner even though she was present at the scene. She politely declined Tang Meng's invitation, but Peng Hu was very considerate and started eating directly.

It's just a 'delicious' meal that looks pretty good.

"Uh, ah... ugh..."

"Eh? Brother Peng, what's wrong with you?" Sure enough, seeing the expression of the bald man who had been feasting just now changed color, his brows furrowed, and he even faintly let out a series of whimpering moans representing pain. Opposite him, Tang Meng looked surprised and asked casually.

Asked, seeing the other party asking curiously, Peng Hu didn't say anything, and turned to look at Cheng Ying slowly and mechanically, but it was better not to look at it. When he looked at it, he saw that Cheng Ying had already raised the corner of his mouth with a smile on his face, as if

A look of gloating and watching!

(Damn! Cheng, you tricked me! You already knew that, right, but you deliberately didn’t tell me...)

Let’s not talk about how the bald man was glaring at Cheng Ying with fierce eyes at this moment. Faced with Tang Meng’s curious inquiry, Peng Hu, who is very good at doing things, did not say anything clearly in the end. Instead, he gritted his teeth and continued to hold on, while using words that were even uglier than crying.

He smiled tenfold and praised: "No, it's nothing, um, sister Tang Meng, you, the food you cook is really... really 'delicious'!"
To be continued...