Of course, Lin Beichen has no interest in making money.
The biggest regret is that I got a Death mobile phone and cheated me all the time.
If he had a choice, he would like to be an ordinary otaku. After all, the happiest time in his life is when he lies in bed every day and goes to Station B to watch ghosts and animals, while also petting cats and dogs, watching movies, and masturbating himself...
Ah, happy times are always gone and never come back.
The general business plan formulated by Lin Beichen was firstly to settle Qinglei's mother and daughter, and secondly to accumulate some wealth to feed Death's mobile phone.
After all, this mobile phone is the biggest gold-swallowing beast.
Who knows if in his next hardware upgrade, he will directly use the sacred stone as a currency unit and use the sacred stone to charge?
The so-called plan is to be prepared for a rainy day.
The time has just arrived at noon.
Qing Lei prepared the meal. After the meal, Lin Beichen took the young woman to have an in-depth and close communication, learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and each party gained something.
Russian qing.
Qianlong finally came in a hurry.
After asking a group of guards to wait outside the gate, he went straight to the courtyard.
"Boss, it's amazing, it's amazing..."
The young master of the Golden Deer Family roared at the top of his lungs as soon as he entered the door.
But when he saw Qing Lei standing next to Lin Beichen, he immediately restrained his voice subconsciously and did not continue.
Qing Lei is a very smart woman.
"I'm going to prepare some fruit for tea."
She turned to leave.
Lin Beichen took Qing Lei's little hand and said, "It doesn't matter, you can stay and listen to what we are planning."
When Qianlong saw this scene, he immediately realized that in the boss's heart, this beautiful young woman had a position that was not inferior to his own.
In the short time it took him to sit down and take a sip of tea, he immediately adjusted his positioning and judgment on the relationship between several people.
"Boss, sister-in-law..."
Qianlong said hello first, and then said: "Boss, the medicine you gave me has a remarkable effect. There are a total of thirty-six clinical experimenters... yes, they are the clinical experimenters you mentioned. After taking the medicine, they used [Beichen Cephalosporin]
】, the symptoms of the eighteen people who received [Beichen Divine Liquid] were greatly reduced, and the petals of the flower marks began to disappear in reverse..."
Lin Beichen's heart moved.
It is [ceftaroline] and [oseltamivir] that work.
In other words, the syndrome of [flower marks], in the judgment of mobile phones, is actually biased towards viral infection.
According to the direction of antiviral treatment, just buy medicine on [Taobao] APP.
"The other group has no effect?"
Lin Beichen asked in a scientific spirit.
Qianlong nodded.
Lin Beichen said: "I understand. Pay close attention. If there are any cases that have been cured after treatment, let me know as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, boss, I'm watching personally now."
Qianlong said excitedly: "I have already processed my withdrawal from the God's Selection Competition, and I will focus all my energy on this aspect. I will definitely not make any mistakes."
What the hell?
Lin Beichen was shocked.
"Is it still possible to withdraw from the Divine Selection Competition?"
This was the first time he heard such a statement.
"Of course."
Qianlong was also shocked and said, "Boss, have you not read the rules of the competition carefully? As long as you are not on the field, you can withdraw from the competition at any time, and the results you have achieved will also be retained."
"ah?"
Lin Beichen blinked: "Is that so? Hahaha... Look, it's a handjob."
How embarrassing.
He also exposed his characteristic of being a bad student who doesn’t like reading.
"Of course it is."
Qianlong said: "Many people just participate in the first few rounds of the God's Selection Competition, get a ranking, gain some fame, and quit when they are good, and will not continue to participate. After all, the results can be retained.
Everyone will admit it, and the mortality rate in the God's Selection Competition has always been very high, and it becomes more dangerous towards the end. There is no absolute certainty, and there is no need to fight to the death."
It turned out to be so.
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.
No wonder the death rate in the God's Selection Competition is so high. There are also many large families who send their descendants and disciples to compete.
Isn't this just a formality to be gilded?
While the two were talking, Qing Lei on the other side had a look of shock, dullness and surprise.
She understood.
The little man and Qianlong were talking about the method of treating [flower marks].
And, I really found hope.
It must be because of An An that the little man puts so much thought into it.
Qing Lei was completely conquered in her heart.
At this moment, her soul told her that from now on, she would cry for this little man, laugh for this little man, and be obsessed with him for the rest of her life. No matter what happened, she would never be able to let go of him.
"Okay, you two can discuss the next thing."
Lin Beichen stood up.
Business cooperation involves one of his many knowledge blind spots.
He just mentioned the idea of closely combining his own animal remains, animal sources and pharmaceuticals, and Qianlong and Qinglei felt that a behemoth with the ability to become the overlord of the divine world was quietly taking shape.
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"Mom, you... all the petals on your back have really disappeared..."
Fat Tiger exclaimed in surprise, "You...how do you feel now?"
The old woman with long silver-gray hair said: "It's unbelievable... but the [Flower Mark] poison in the body seems to be really fading. If it doesn't recur, continue taking the medicine and you will be cured in five days."
"That's great, mother..."
Fat Tiger jumped up on the spot with excitement.
"Tomorrow is the third round of the God's Selection Competition. It is a one-on-one life and death battle on the ancient bridge of the Howling Abyss."
The silver-gray long-haired old woman said: "Your [Ten Emperors' Ti Zun Gong] has not completely broken through to the first level of the First Emperor Realm. Please hurry up. Only by entering the first level of the First Yellow Realm can you hope to succeed."
Winning the first prize in this competition.”
"Oh, okay, mother."
Fat Tiger shrank his head and said, "But, mother, I think I may not be the boss's opponent."
"I know you admire Jian Xiaoyao very much."
The old woman with long silver-gray hair said: "But you have to remember that no one in this small outpost is worthy of being your enemy. Sooner or later, you will have to leave this small puddle and go to the real ocean to stir up turbulent waves.
Since you admire him so much, then treat him as the first person you need to defeat on the way to your rise."
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time flies.
The second day.
The melodious Great Wilderness Divine Bell resounded throughout the entire Divine City.
The third round of the God's Choice Contest has begun.
If the first two rounds were just re-elections, then this third round is the real elimination round.
Because there were more than 1,000 people who entered the main competition - there should have been more than 600 people, but as a result, more than 400 people came out alive in the [Golden Desert] map historically, so the number of people in the main competition reached an unprecedented 1,010
Hundreds of people will engage in a one-on-one life and death battle on the ancient bridge of the Howling Abyss.
As long as you step onto the ancient bridge, it means that someone must fall.
This bridge, filled with the blood of countless divine warriors, is divided into high and low, as well as life and death.
If you catch someone who is fighting against you, you will not stop until you die.
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