Everyone had breakfast, checked out of the room, and continued driving towards the capital of Beijing.
Of course, Niu Xiaotian had not forgotten what happened to Cui Yan. He searched for the knowledge in his mind, found the simplest breathing technique, and typed it out with great difficulty.
Qing Yi, who was next to me, came over, glanced at it, and commented: "This set of exercises is okay, but its shortcomings are also obvious. It requires three hours of meditation every day, which consumes the perseverance of ordinary people and is not easy to persist."
"It's for Cui Yan. This man is crazy. He insists on keeping his childhood ghost friend in search of the so-called good times. He wants him to quit when faced with difficulties." Niu Xiaotian chuckled.
"Haha, it's interesting, let's talk about it." Qingyi became a little interested.
Niu Xiaotian then vividly told the story of Cui Yan and Daju. Because of his childhood promise, Daju would not give up even after his death.
Qingyi burst out laughing and said disdainfully: "Cui Yan is kind but ignorant. Little does he know that ghosts rarely have true feelings, and attachment must have some purpose. Childhood is a thing of the past, and bringing it up again is to win people's hearts."
"Let's just say it. I won't listen to any advice! This person is too emotional!"
"I hope he can look back soon!"
Qingyi said, picking up his mobile phone again and browsing technical information that Niu Xiaotian couldn't understand at all.
Ghosts associate with people for a very simple purpose. They need Yang Qi to nourish them so that their spirits will not perish.
Most ghosts are selfish and will not consider the Yang Qi consumption of living people, even a simple Daiju is no exception.
Niu Xiaotian couldn't talk too much about these words to Cui Yan, he was addicted to this alternative feeling.
If I talk too much, I'm afraid we won't be able to become friends.
On WeChat, Niu Xiaotian sent the exercises.
Cui Yan quickly responded with a hug of thanks, and he was serious about his work. He looked carefully and asked about the precautions for practicing.
Niu Xiaotian also showed patience and answered the questions one by one. He and I sent messages back and forth, struggling all morning.
I didn't see stars last night, but now I was so tired that Niu Xiaotian's eyes were filled with stars.
at last,
Niu Xiaotian still solemnly reminded that humans and ghosts have different paths, and only monks can associate with ghosts and not be eroded by Yin Qi.
Within a period of time, if there is no progress in practicing and you still feel unwell, then you must make a break with Daju.
Cui Yan agreed repeatedly, expressed his gratitude, and sent a basketful.
The journey was uneventful, and at seven o'clock in the evening, the two vehicles officially entered the capital of Beijing.
now,
At the beginning of the lanterns, the city is noisy and lively, with crowds of people on both sides of the streets, luxury cars vying for the first place on the road, and skyscrapers of various shapes shining with colorful lights, forming an endless ocean of lights.
Niu Xiaotian was enjoying the bustling night scene when Yan Lai called.
First, he asked about the accompanying people and was very happy to learn that Qingyi was there. Then he told Niu Xiaotian that he would arrange the accommodation and drove directly to Yangxing Hotel.
Look up at the stars and feel insignificant.
The name of the hotel is full of poetry and feels quite good.
Qingyi did his homework in advance and told Niu Xiaotian that the Yangxing Hotel is one of the landmark buildings in Capital City. Although the room rate is not very high, the level of technology inside is second to none.
It can be seen that Qingyi is also looking forward to this place.
Soon, the two cars arrived at the Yangxing Hotel. On the 88th floor, you had to look up to see the whole thing.
The shape of the hotel is like a graceful girl with a slim waist, and the lights of different colors are like jewelry adorning the girl's body, adding to the charm.
After driving the car to the underground garage and parking it, the group took the elevator and came to the lobby on the first floor.
At this time,
A small cylindrical robot, with round eyes and colorful lights flashing above its head, moved quickly over.
"Welcome to Yangxing Hotel. My name is Chenchen. How can I help you?" The little robot made a childlike voice.
Niu Xiaotian found it very interesting and couldn't help laughing. He pretended to be mysterious and asked: "Chenchen, are there any beautiful women serving you in the hotel?"
Chenchen gently turned his hemispherical head, looked at the group of people, and said: "Sir, you are surrounded by beauties, especially this beauty. All the data show that she is perfect."
Chenchen pulled out a mechanical hand, pointing at Miao Lingna.
"She's obviously not pretty." Niu Xiaotian shook his head deliberately.
"According to Chen Chen's calculations, she is a super beauty. I don't understand why my sister became ugly after plastic surgery? Uh-huh..." Chenchen still turned around regretfully.
Amazing!
We must not underestimate modern technology. Even Miao Lingna's disguise was detected.
"Chenchen, do you think I'm beautiful?"
It was rare that Qingyi was interested and started joking with the little robot.
"How should I say it?" Chenchen was a little embarrassed.
"Just say it!" Qing Yi smiled.
"Well, many of the data on my sister are not consistent with human beings. Chenchen's knowledge capacity is limited. I'm sorry, but I can't make a correct evaluation."
Qingyi couldn't help but sigh, "The development of science and technology will soon make it impossible for gods to hide!"
"The gods are a kind of spiritual sustenance. They are described as omnipotent and superior, and can change the rules of physics at will." Chenchen added.
This guy was a bit talkative, so Niu Xiaotian interrupted directly: "Little guy, which elevator should I take to go to the 80th floor?"
"plz follow me!"
Chenchen spun on the spot and slid forward. Everyone followed behind, turning left and right, and came to an elevator.
"This elevator goes directly to the 80th floor. There is a multi-functional conference hall and a sky restaurant inside. There are as many as 1,080 kinds of dishes. I wish everyone a happy meal." Chenchen said.
"Okay, Chenchen, thank you!" Niu Xiaotian said politely.
"It is our glorious mission to serve mankind, and we are extremely proud of it. Goodbye!" Chenchen waved the robot hand humanely.
Farewell to Chenchen, everyone entered the elevator one by one.
"Xiaotian, we should buy a robot to help with some simple things." Qingyi suggested.
"This guy talks nonsense, I'm afraid he can't hide any secrets."
"They are all programmed and can be modified, set permissions, etc."
Since Qingyi was interested, Niu Xiaotian agreed: "I'll ask Dong Yan later. As long as it's not too expensive, I can bring a few back to the villa, even if they help clean the glass, wash the dishes, and sweep the floor."
The elevator is very fast!
Without saying a few words, we arrived at the eightieth floor.
As the elevator door opens, the first thing that comes into view is the bustling revolving restaurant.
Yan Lai's butler, Uncle Zhou, was waiting in front of the restaurant. When he saw Niu Xiaotian and others, he smiled and asked, "You have come a long way and it's hard work. Please have your meal first. Director Yan is waiting in the conference hall."
Everyone."
"Hey, thank you!"
Niu Xiaotian smiled and thanked him without being polite. He took the meal card from Uncle Zhou's hand, raised his chest and raised his head, and led everyone into the restaurant.
I've been hungry for a long time, so I don't want to do anything until my stomach is full.