"Happy...have some soy milk, fried dough sticks, and tofu."
"Okay!"
A little head emerged from under the counter. The little girl, about six or seven years old, was wearing bear short-sleeves. She was very beautiful, and her clear eyes revealed a strange spirit.
Hao Kaixin picked up a fried dough stick with wooden chopsticks skillfully, filled a bowl of soy milk and tofu curd, put it on a small plate, walked lightly to Li Kui and put it down.
"Uncle Kui..."
Li Kui's eyes widened, wondering why he was talking.
Hao Kaixin laughed twice and said playfully: "Brother Kui, have you just finished work?"
She knew that Li Kui suddenly opened a rental business in the past month.
Li Kui nodded, bit off the fried dough sticks and took a sip of soy milk. He smiled and said, "Where's mom? Where's dad? Why are you the only one in the store?"
Hao Kaixin looked around and saw that several of the customers in the store were old acquaintances. He simply sat next to Li Kui and said:
"Grandma suddenly fell ill. Mom went back to check on her first, while dad went to the back to get the vegetables."
Li Kui nodded slightly, took out five hundred yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into Hao Kaixin's hand, and said softly: "Don't let your parents know, just treat it as money for me to eat in the future, and slowly deduct it from it to buy books and other things you like."
You can eat anything!”
Hao Kaixin refused without thinking.
Unexpectedly, Li Kui's hand went around the little hand like a butterfly through flowers and gently stuffed the money into her pocket. Before he could speak happily, he directly blocked it with a voice.
"This is the money for future meals." Li Kui said seriously.
Happy's little face wrinkled up. This was not because Li Kui secretly gave her money. He had given her money several times...each time for different reasons, and he was about to find a way to refuse.
"Have fun... Li Kui."
Some stuttering sounds sounded in their ears.
Li Kui raised his eyes.
This is a man in his early thirties, wearing some shabby short-sleeved shirts, with a naive face, a slight smile on his lips, and carrying a lot of vegetables in his hand.
"dad……"
Hao Kaixin shouted.
"Peace, let me help you."
Li Kui opened his mouth wide, ate the tofu brains in one breath, wiped the residue from his mouth, and stood up to help Hao Pingan pick up the vegetables at hand.
When he walked into the shop, although it was a small shop, everything was well-organized and the things were arranged quite neatly. There was a small faucet at the back. Li Kui took out the cabbage that needed to be cleaned, unscrewed it and started cleaning it.
"Thank you, thank you Li Kui."
Hao Ping'an put a bright smile on his face, stood in front of the chopping board and started cutting meat.
"Hey, this is enough to get you started. How has the business been these two days?"
Li Kui asked while washing.
"Okay... pretty good."
Hao Ping'an was very attentive when chopping vegetables. Basically, if Li Kui asked him a question, he would finish chopping the vegetables in his hand before answering.
"Amei said, I will bring you some wine when I come back. Home-brewed rice wine. I promised you the last time you drank it. Remember it all."
"Haha...really? Then let's make some appetizers and drink together!"
Li Kui smiled happily.
Hao Ping'an nodded vigorously and said: "Okay, okay!"
seven thirty.
Li Kui squatted at the door of the store, smoking a cigarette, and waved his hand to tell Hao Kaixin, who wanted to come closer, to stay away.
"Uncle Kui, don't smoke all the time. I've never seen you smoke so much before."
Hao Kaixin took the book and shouted.
With two puffs of smoke blowing out of his nostrils, Li Kui took out a mint candy from his pocket and put it in his mouth to chew. Ever since he met Deng Xiaoling, his addiction to smoking has indeed become much greater than before.
"Okay, I'm going back to the company and reading a book. Mom is not at home. If you need anything, call Brother Kui."
Hao Kaixin wrinkled his nose.
Li Kui smiled, stepped forward and touched Kaixin's head, and walked away quickly before the other party was angry.
…………
Return to the car.
Li Kui stretched out and glanced at the rearview mirror. Seeing Kaixin put down his book and ran to greet the guests, he smiled and shook his head.
Um……
Hao Ping'an is a mentally retarded patient with an IQ of about eight years old. Li Kui met his family two years ago. The reason for their acquaintance was quite accidental, which I won't mention for now. After that incident, he and Ping'an and Wang Xiaomei later met.
, that is, the happy mother, became friends.
Ping An's family has limited income. Under normal circumstances, Li Kui would quietly provide some financial support within his own ability.
The taxi made a slight roar, drove out of the street, drove for ten minutes, entered the underground garage, took the elevator to the eighth floor of the building, and walked to the entrance of the company.
There are six big characters hanging on the glass door, no need to worry about organizing your belongings.
Abbreviation: Wuyou Company.
When he opened the door, he saw sandbags, wooden dummies, and various exercise equipment. It was said to be a company, but now it was better to say it was Li Kui's own practice room.
On the other hand, Li Kui sometimes drives a rental car not to catch ghosts, but to make money. His income can only be said to be enough for one person, but the whole family is not hungry.
Because in Da Qin, many people actually do not have good plans for the relics of their deceased relatives. In order to avoid missing the things after seeing them... they either throw them all away, or simply don't clean them up and leave them there to collect dust. Unless under certain special circumstances
Next, I will entrust a relic organizer like Li Kui to help.
Therefore, if you want to make money in this profession, you need more introductions from acquaintances.
Sitting on the sofa, Li Kui took out the parchment, spread it out, and shouted softly: "Properties panel."
In the past month, Li Kui has taken on a total of fifteen arrest missions. Of course... not all of them were like the missions of Deng Xiaoling and Gou Honglin. Most of them were to take the ghosts of Yin Shou to the underworld. This type is the simplest and quite
Go out for a ride.
However, this kind of merit is not much. It usually takes two to four tasks to add up to one merit. Four of them were quite difficult. They all encountered evil spirits of the [Waiting for Life] level. Fortunately, they all succeeded in the end.
apprehend.
Let me make a digression here.
In the "Encyclopedia" given to Li Kui by Ah Hao, the levels of ghosts are: Waiting for Life, Black Rope, Zhonghe, Howling, Yelling, Hot, Great Burning, and Abi, which are distinguished by the Eight Heat Hells.
then.
Li Kui found out helplessly that if he took the initiative to slay demons instead of accepting the mission through the parchment, he would not gain merit.
On the other hand, this parchment, which seemed to have its own wisdom, was extremely cold and would hardly communicate with Li Kui unless he asked some questions related to the capture mission.
…………
Li Kui touched his chin, looking thoughtful.
There are some magical changes in the seventy-two arts, such as swallowing a knife, walking on water, jumping over rocks, and penetrating stones... The merits required for this kind are relatively small, between five and ten points. But for example, covering the sun, potting the sky...
...then you need fifteen to twenty points of merit.
So you really can’t spend randomly, choose carefully and choose the one that suits you best.
Just a few days ago, he had spotted a magical power that required fifteen points. According to the current acquisition speed, it would take half a month to a month.
Then Li Kui put away the parchment and began to practice. First he practiced the fist and kick skills that Ah Hao taught him, and then he sat cross-legged and used the guidance technique to slowly increase the magic power in his body.
The spiritual energy in this world is much thinner than that in Uncle Jiu's world. Refining it and turning it into energy... also causes the cost to become very huge. Every time the guidance is over, he is almost starry and his eyes are red, and he eats a lot more than before.
times.
Now that one month has passed, the thin stream of mana has turned into a small stream, flowing to the limbs and bones, consuming the energy in the body and slowly converting it into mana.
He is now in the stage of foundation building and qi movement. He needs to slowly accumulate the mana in his body. When the small stream grows into a river, he will enter the stage of opening up the meridians.
Time passes quietly.
From the branches in the sun to the western mountains at night.