Volume 8: Danfang Rebellion _ Chapter 2539 Control
Although you carry only one ten thousandth of the mental power of that god, ordinary people cannot withstand your mental attack. When you woke up just now, a person was killed by you, so we have to do
Some precautions."
"Of course, your power is too strong now. You need to learn to control your power, otherwise you will not integrate into this society." Li Yan waved her hand, and the two people came forward and took out the syringe.
Draw blood tests for Tang Jia.
However, what stunned the two of them was that the needles they made of special alloy could not penetrate Tang Jia's body. Just as the two looked at each other, the syringes in their hands suddenly fell out of their hands and floated in mid-air.
Tang Jia stared at the syringe in mid-air. The syringe could float with her gaze. As a chill burst out in her eyes, the syringe suddenly twisted into a ball in mid-air and then fell to the ground.
"This world only needs one god. Stop your research. Continuing research will be meaningless." Tang Jia coldly said: "I'll get used to mine first."
Condition."
After saying these words, Tang Jia turned around and left. No one along the way dared to stop her. After all, she was now a murderer.
Staring at Tang Jia's leaving figure, Li Yan was thoughtful, then she turned around with a slight smile and ordered: "Go and send an email, saying that the transformation of the god-like creature has made progress, and please ask the doctor to continue his research."
At night, in a food stall, Hua Monk and Lin Yu were sitting together. There were already a bunch of beer bottles beside them, but most of the wine was drunk by Lin Yu. Hua Monk was not close to wine and meat now, and he seemed to be a
A true monk.
"I said what stimulated you?" Lin Yu put down an empty wine bottle and said: "In the past, when you saw meat and wine, it was like you saw life. Why don't you do it now?"
"I am a monk, a serious monk. Since I am a monk, of course I cannot touch those things." Monk Hua smiled shyly, and Lin Yu actually saw a trace of shyness on his face.
This made Lin Yu dumbfounded. In the past, Monk Hua was a bitch who indulged in alcohol and meat. But after his master died, this guy seemed to have an epiphany overnight. He became a serious person. Lin Yu believed that as long as he gave
After a while, he will become an eminent monk like his master.
"Okay, don't think too much." Lin Yu said, "Don't think about the past, just look at it."
"I don't want you to comfort me yet." Monk Hua glanced at Lin Yu and said, "Do you think I am such a sentimental person?"
"It's not like that, you are a bitch." Lin Yu shook his head and said, "It is impossible for such a bitch to be so sentimental."
"Then what are you still worried about?" Monk Hua smiled and said: "Things in this world have cause and effect after all. I am very open-minded about the matters of the teachers. If it were not for his lack of concentration, there would be no consequences.
Such a result.”
"Okay, just look away." Lin Yu nodded, he opened another bottle of wine, and said somewhat depressedly: "You don't drink anymore, I really can't find anyone who drinks now."
"Where is your nephew? You don't drink?" Monk Hua glanced at the steamed bun walking not far away. The guy was rubbing his belly as he walked this way.
Lin Yu glanced at the steamed bun and gave a wry smile. I bet this guy was hungry again. Lin Yu claimed to be a doctor, but he couldn't understand what the metabolism of the steamed bun was like.
This guy is very good at eating, and he only eats steamed buns. He can eat several large buns in one meal, and he can only eat eight cents full. This makes Lin Yu speechless. He wants to dissect this guy's belly to see if he can eat it.
What exactly is growing in this guy's belly?
"Uncle Junior." Sure enough, Steamed Bun walked up to Lin Yu pitifully, and he remained silent.
"Let's go buy something to eat." Lin Yu silently threw out a big bill and gave it to the steamed buns. The guy took the money and left without saying a word.
"This is how you abuse your nephew. You don't usually pay him a salary or something?" Monk Hua looked at Lin Yu with some surprise. He felt that Lin Yu was really too stingy.
"Why not? But this guy is stingier than you think." Lin Yu said dumbfounded: "He insisted on saving money to marry a wife. He didn't spend a penny of the money I gave him. If he didn't have money, he would eat steamed buns.
Ask me for money."
"Haha, this guy is really interesting." Monk Hua laughed loudly and said, "But you have to support his idea. Where is his partner?"
"The target is a steamed bun seller, so this guy is lucky." Lin Yu shook his head helplessly and said: "They said they will get married by the end of the year. It will not be easy for this kid to find a wife."
"Okay, I'm more blessed than you." Monk Hua laughed...
Steamed Bun took Lin Yu's money and turned around to leave. In fact, it is not easy to find a place selling steamed buns in this place at night. With great difficulty, he found a steamed bun shop that was about to close. The steamed buns in stock were in stock.
, let him sweep it away.
The shopkeeper looked at the mantou in stunned silence as he stuffed the remaining cold mantou into his mouth desperately. He told him to slow down, young man, and stop choking. Furthermore, the shopkeeper insisted on refunding the money to the mantou because he looked at the head of the mantou.
It's not normal, he seems to be a homeless person, and he refuses to ask for his money no matter what.
"My junior uncle said that you have to give money to buy things." The steamed bun forced the money to the shopkeeper. He had almost eaten. He was holding a steamed bun in his hand, and then he chewed it carefully and tasted the taste.
left.
The store owner was left with a confused look on his face. He felt that he had lived for most of his life and what he encountered today was definitely an anecdote. He felt that if he told others, they would not believe it.
As Mantou walked, he nibbled the steamed bun in his hand. He took out a bracelet. Jinhua had specially knitted the bracelet for him. It was very exquisite. Thinking of Jinhua, Mantou's mouth opened involuntarily. He made an appointment with Jinhua.
OK, I plan to get married by the end of the year.
Although the two of them are not very old, Mantou feels that it is really not easy to find someone who is right in this world. As long as they like each other, age does not matter. What is important is that two people can be together.
Together.
Lin Yu also fully agreed and supported his decision. After all, with Mantou's current conditions, it was really easy to find a girl who was alive and didn't care about his stupidity. Moreover, the relationship between the two seemed to be quite deep. It was better to plan.
Get married early and have a happy life.
In the dark night, there was no one, only dim street lights on both sides. Although Shanghai is a city that never sleeps, in the suburbs, the night is no different from the night in the ordinary city, and it is indeed late at this time.