In the dream world, the white-haired young man punched Tian Gou.
"puff…"
The latter spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew straight back.
Fortunately, the god's other eye worked, and the faint light wrapped around his body prevented him from falling and hurting himself.
Unfortunately, Tian Gou, who had not received much training, was still beaten by this huge force and could not get up.
"Isn't the beating too harsh?"
Meng Yu, who was wearing a large white robe, scratched his head, a trace of worry flashed in his amber eyes.
"A few hours ago, I flew further than him."
Wang Jin sighed and signaled to the little loli next to him to relax.
"I'm fine!"
Tian Gou finally recovered and gave a thumbs up.
"Let's continue."
The rich second generation moved his joints slightly and staggered over.
"It's so energetic."
The young man smiled and imitated Li Hui's method of exerting force and struck again.
This is Wang Jin's lifestyle recently.
During the day, I paddle around the company, occasionally handling a few less difficult tasks, and occasionally dealing with colleagues asking for autographs on the street.
After get off work, I went to the gym on time and received a severe beating from Li Hui, trying hard to hone the power-generating skills mentioned by Shrike.
This method of practice makes rapid progress, but unfortunately it does a lot of damage to the body. Most people will definitely die or become disabled.
At this point, Wang Jin would like to praise a certain little fox.
The reason why Hu Xiaobei can make the rice so delicious is not only because of the weird combinations, but also because of their family's secret recipe.
It can speed up wound healing and prevent Wang Jin from getting into trouble.
As for the taste…
This thing is more suitable to appear in the containment room.
Hu Xiaobei also thoughtfully added some sugar to make this nightmare taste even more confusing.
It's a pity that Wang Jin had to drink it for his own safety.
After the sun goes down, the new star of the ghost story world will drag his scarred body back to Mingyue Community after a busy day.
Fortunately, those good neighbors often send a variety of food, and the dinner problem is solved.
After telling Annie a story, Wang Jin's fulfilling day came to the second half.
In the dream world, you can adjust your speed and weight more easily, and practice will get twice the result with half the effort.
Fortunately, with Tian Gou as a sparring partner who is not afraid of death, Wang Jin can also freely hone his various skills.
Assassination, lurking, fighting, dissection.
With the help of dream will, these are not big problems.
Bang!
Tian Gou was knocked away again and struggled to get up.
"Have a rest."
Wang Jin stretched out his hand to pull him up, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
The damage suffered in the dream will be accurately reflected in the real body, even if the body is blessed by the power of evil, it will not be easy.
But this second-generation rich man refused to take a break, and even when he reached his limit, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
"Ahem...I'm fine."
Tian Gou stood up unsteadily and rejected Wang Jin's proposal.
After returning home from the annual party, Tian Gou was scolded by Lao Tian who was furious.
But after that, the entire organization's resources were vaguely tilted towards him.
Meng Yu, who has completely become the will of the scene, is a time bomb that can lose control at any time.
In order to prevent the tragedy of the Liuli incident from happening again, Tian Gou needs to increase his strength as soon as possible.
Seeing this playboy suddenly becoming so desperate, Wang Jin, as a friend, also wanted to do something.
It's a pity that he couldn't spread the shrike's skills, so he could only use the simplest method.
beat.
Being beaten is a learning process. How much Tian Gou can understand depends on him.
"I can still hold on, and... look."
Tian Gou shook his head and waved his palm slightly.
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and although it was far less than Wang Jin's falling cicada, it was already somewhat interesting.
"good."
The young man nodded and said nothing, but continued to beat the rich second generation in front of him.
The night is long and Wang Jin still has a lot of time.
——
"Taste this."
In the office of the tuning department, Hu Xiaobei, who was wearing an apron, tilted his head and looked at Wang Jin with a virtuous smile on his face.
"OK."
The latter didn't even look at it, raised his head and swallowed the contents of the bowl.
After this period of training, Wang Jin's taste has become indestructible.
In other words, he was numb.
Anyway, it’s good for the body, so if you don’t eat it, you won’t eat it in vain.
"Um?"
Halfway through eating, Wang Jin suddenly widened his eyes in confusion.
This time...it was actually pretty good.
The sweet pear is eye-catching, and the soft white fungus melts in your mouth.
The amount of rock sugar is perfect, as if it was just taken out of the refrigerator and the temperature is just right.
The person who made this dish put a lot of care into it.
"It's not as delicious as what I made, right?"
Hu Xiaobei blinked his eyes expectantly and swung his big tail back and forth.
"Let me tell you, Sister You Rong is not as good as me."
Before Wang Jin could answer, she nodded confidently.
"puff…"
The young man coughed twice and tried to spit out what he had just eaten.
"You...You Rong?"
Wang Jin was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly and looked at Hu Xiaobei with wide eyes.
That woman with a big heart...has been acting strange lately.
After her relationship with the command bureau was discovered, she has been approaching Wang Jin intentionally or unintentionally.
Occasionally, he would even send some food over in a roundabout way.
Of course, this is not to please, but more like...
Silence.
"call."
After discovering that nothing happened to him, the young man reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ever since You Rong last sent potato chips secretly mixed with explosive bombs, Wang Jin had regretted provoking her.
This woman's heart is not as frivolous as her words. Instead, it is deep and difficult to understand.
Of course, none of this has anything to do with Wang Jin.
As long as You Rong can help him repair the dagger, everyone will still be good colleagues.
"In comparison, your food makes people feel at ease."
Wang Jin raised his head and looked at Hu Xiaobei, and said seriously.
This sentence absolutely comes from the sincerity and is not false in the slightest.
"Hehe, right?"
The fox-eared girl put her hands on her hips with a proud look on her face.
Judging from the rapidly wagging tail behind her, this compliment made her quite happy.
"By the way, the investigation you asked me to investigate before has come to fruition."
As if he finally remembered that he was still at work, Hu Xiaobei took the document from his seat and showed it to Wang Jin.
"This is actually not the first time that the name Feast has appeared in our sights, but it was previously under the jurisdiction of the research institute."
"Fortunately, Leonard is quite easy to talk to. I got some of their information."
Hu Xiaobei showed Wang Jin part of the mission report above, completely ignoring the slightly bloody photo.
"You told me that doctors and Fengyan have a cooperative relationship, but this is actually not quite right."
"The doctor's behavior all along is more like...stealing."
"oh?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows with interest and listened carefully.