It is an instinct formed by the combination of innate perception and acquired experience.
Jason trusted his instincts.
Not just out of caution.
Also because this is common knowledge on the ‘mysterious side’!
In the 'mystical side', intuition is something that every 'mystical side person' must pay attention to.
Whether it is the knowledge Jason has been exposed to or the advice of others, they all illustrate the importance of 'intuition'. Moreover, the more Jason himself comes into contact with the 'mysterious side', the more he understands the importance of 'mystery'.
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With such a premise, Jason naturally knows how to do it.
'The [Flash Technique] must be upgraded to an extraordinary level!'
'So... does eating bring pleasure and eating satisfy?'
Jason thought silently.
There is no doubt that this should start with ‘food’.
It’s just that we can’t provide ‘food’ like Baqi, so what level is needed?
Jason asked himself this.
But he already had the answer deep in his heart.
He has seen such existence before.
Pea Lane at Lord's.
Circus in the harbor of Hans.
In the illusion of Xinde City.
In the shadow of Ang City.
That kind of existence that is indescribable and even impossible to imagine.
If you eat them, you should be very happy, even satisfied, right?
After such thoughts arose in Jason's heart, they became uncontrollable, so much so that Jason had to pick up the tea cup in front of him and use herbal tea to divert his attention.
Jason didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Because he didn't know what would happen if he continued to think about it.
After all, he was given the candy himself.
"What happened to the owner?"
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Doubao, who came out with lunch, looked at Jason who was shaking his head and couldn't help but ask.
"fine."
"Just thinking about some things from the past."
“It smells so good!”
Jason changed the topic and looked at the large iron pot holding the bean buns.
The smell of fish inside could no longer be concealed.
With the smell of rice and chicken coming from the kitchen, Jason moved his index fingers.
However, before starting, Jason threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Beanbao.
There is also a ‘Peiyuan Pill’ inside.
Doubao looked at Jason in confusion.
"It's very dangerous around me. You have to be strong to stay."
Jason said very bluntly.
Not to mention that he had already provoked the cult organization 'The Cult of the Past', the killer just now reminded Jason that he was not safe around him.
Maybe he's fine.
But what about bean bags?
What if his portable cook is in danger?
It's okay if he's here, but what if he's not here?
Jason was not willing to bear that kind of result.
This is the same even if he knows that Doubao has a certain ability to protect himself.
But the release of 'poison' requires a process. If the enemy doesn't even give Bean Bao this process, no matter how terrifying or powerful the 'poison' made by Bean Bao is, it will be useless.
The other party will never give you a chance to release.
Therefore, Jason needs Beanbao to be stronger.
It doesn’t need too much, it just needs to be able to reach the level of a ‘warrior’.
Now Doubao has learned the 'Mu Family Tiger Fist', and he has no secrets. Doubao himself is extremely talented, and he also eats enough meat on weekdays. If he follows the steps, within a year, Doubao will be able to become a muscle-builder.
A warrior who has become a warrior will be a warrior with perfect muscles and muscles after another three to five years of hard work.
However, Jason couldn't wait that long.
Therefore, he just saved a ‘Pui Yuan Pill’.
This 'Pei Yuan Dan' is enough to save Doubao a lot of time, allowing Doubao to quickly build muscles.
As for the Dacheng of ‘muscles’?
Have to wait a little longer.
Let’s wait until next time when he has gained more.
It’s not that Jason didn’t want to give it, but in the face of his own ‘appetite’, Jason had already tried his best to leave a ‘Puiyuan Pill’ for Doubao.
"Um."
Mendoubao responded like a mosquito and put the bottle containing 'Peiyuan Dan' in it. Then, he turned around and ran back to the kitchen quickly. As soon as Mendoubao entered the kitchen, he covered himself with red hands.
face, breathing heavily.
'Does the owner want to have a lifelong private contract with me?'
'Did I agree directly?'
'Isn't it not good?'
'Should I hesitate?'
'And should I tell my parents?'
'But they said that because of me, they have delayed their world together for 16 years. Now that I have grown up, they can finally stay together and travel around the world.'
'I don't even know where they are now.'
When he thought of his parents, Doubao's originally shy expression became weird.
She always feels that she is redundant.
It was an accident.
Although her parents are really good to her, this feeling really persists all the time.
This made Doubao quickly give up thinking about where his parents were and began to take out the turkey.
She didn't forget that her host hadn't eaten yet.
When she carried a bucket of rice out, Jason was already sitting there waiting for her.
Doubao saw the impatient look in Jason's eyes.
But even so, Jason was still waiting for her.
This made Doubao curl up his lips unconsciously.
Pour the fish soup over the rice.
Doubao tore off a chicken leg and placed it in Jason's bowl.
Seeing Jason eating with big mouthfuls, she couldn't help but put her hands on her chin, and unconsciously stared at him.
She feels that life is really good now.
She wanted to keep going.
but……
‘Pursuantism’!
Doubao frowned as he thought of the enemy that the museum owner had unintentionally provoked.
'I don't know where their headquarters is.'
'If you knew, the poison I just prepared might... be able to cure you once and for all.'
'But it should be hard to find, right?'
'If it could be found, the empire would have sent troops long ago.'
'so……'
'I have to work harder to practice martial arts.'
After thinking about it, Doubao made up his mind and took the 'Peiyuan Dan' in the afternoon, and then practiced boxing more diligently.
Strive to find strength and develop ‘muscles’.
Thinking of this, Doubao came back to his senses.
By this time, Jason had finished eating a bucket of rice.
"Eat slowly, and..."
Doubao stood up with a smile and took out another piece of rice from the kitchen.
Yesterday, after Zui Xian Lou got a rough idea of her restaurant owner's appetite, she had given up taking chances and cooked each meal according to the basic amount of food for twenty people.
Fortunately, there are two old ladies who help, otherwise, she would not be able to do it at all.
'However, it seems that the owner is still not enough.'
'How about hiring two more old ladies after a while?'
'Oh, it's another extra expense.'
'And why has the price of meat increased recently?'
'Not only pork, but also beef and mutton are growing. The price is almost the same every day.'
Doubao thought about trivial things, picked up his own small bowl of rice, and started eating.
This 'small bowl' was derived from comparison with Jason. Jason usually ate from a bucket, so a basin-sized bowl seemed a bit too small.
Those who practice martial arts.
Being able to eat is a blessing.
Jason and Doubao were having lunch. On Wuguan Street, in front of Zhao Laosi's stall, Jia Youcai took the first team of agents and another team of agents to change shifts and take a short break.
Speaking of resting, I just sat at the tea shop across the street and ate some food bought from the street stalls.
Some braised meat and white crusted flatbread, and then eat it with tea.
However, except for Jia Youcai, none of the detectives in this team had any appetite.
"Boss, don't you feel uncomfortable?"
one of the detectives asked.
"Uncomfortable?"
“You’ll get used to it after seeing it too much.”
"It doesn't matter. On the pier before, in front of the 'Zui Xian Tower' last night, the scene was really scary."
Jia Youcai ate a piece of fat sausage, took a bite of the white pancake, and drank a sip of tea before speaking slowly.
"That's right!"
"We have all heard that, boss, you fought against the snitch."
"If it weren't for you, the snitch would have escaped."
"And in front of the 'Drunken Immortal Tower', you also chopped down several assassins."
"You are the leader."
The surrounding police officers gave thumbs up as they spoke.
"Young men have practiced it after all."
"And, let me tell you, at that time..."
Jia Youcai wiped his lips and started bragging as a habit.
The surrounding police officers immediately began to flatter him one by one.
When Jia Youcai said he was happy, he really sat there and made gestures, as if he was really the biggest contributor to the major crimes that occurred in the 'Mountain City' in the past two days, as the police officers flattered him.
Of course Jia Youcai knew that he was not.
The biggest contributor is the master of the Mu Pavilion.
he?
In other words, he is just a piggybacker.
But under the bragging of a group of people, he couldn't help it.
Never again!
This is the last time!
Jia Youcai told himself this.
Then, as if the knot in his heart was untied, he began to talk more intensely about what happened in the past two days and brag about himself.
The detectives naturally continued to flatter him.
However, a person staring here not far away sneered.
Then, the man turned around and walked towards the end of Wuguan Street.
‘Zhang’s Martial Arts School’.
When he reached the door of the martial arts hall with a sign on it, the man nodded to the two brothers standing at the door and went straight to the backyard.
Compared to Jason's martial arts gym, this 'Zhang's martial arts gym' is much larger.
Not only is it a martial arts training ground, the backyard is also divided into one into two courtyards.
At this moment, Zhang, Li and Zhao were sitting in the reception room of the east wing.
The food and wine on the table had already been removed and replaced with tea and cakes.
The aroma of tea quickly washed away the smell of leftover rice.
"Master, I heard about it."
"That's what happened."
The disciple who was following him before, under the instruction of his master, did not cover up and just spoke directly.
"Ha, Jia Youcai really dares to say that."
Sitting nearby, a tall and thin man with thick knuckles laughed.
"This is just a joke, just listen to it."
The short, stocky man with thick knuckles sitting opposite him was very kind.
"Brother Li, Brother Zhao didn't look at everything comprehensively this time."
"What does it mean that someone like Jia Youcai dares to say this after seeing Mubai's boxing skills?"
Zhang Ming, who was sitting in the main seat, asked with a smile while holding a tea cup.
The owner surnamed Li who spoke first was already thin enough, but this Zhang Ming was even thinner. It would be no exaggeration to say that he was skinny, especially when he was sitting there, he looked like a skinny bird.
Coupled with this man's thinning hair, he looked like a hungry vulture standing there.
Even though I was smiling at this time, it felt like I was smiling but not smiling at all.
"What does it mean?"
The two museum owners, Li and Zhao, looked puzzled.
"It means that Mubai was seriously injured and may not die soon."
"He used our name to open a restaurant on Wuguan Street."
"It's not an exaggeration to say that he stepped on us to get to the top."
"The laws of heaven are in good circulation!"
"Now it's our turn!"
Zhang Ming put the tea cup on the table beside him and sneered again and again.
"What do you mean, Brother Zhang?"
Li and Zhao, the two museum owners, continued to ask.
"Kill him!"
"Whoever meets him tomorrow!"
"Kill him all!"
Zhang Ming said harshly.
"When you get on the ring, you will naturally go all out, but why isn't Pavilion Master Peng Liang here?"
The owner surnamed Li first agreed, and then asked.
"Peng Liang and the Chen family are too close."
"How dare you show up now?"
"However, his disciples will come forward. There are five martial arts schools on our Martial Arts Street. As juniors, his disciples should naturally have a bye. Then, our remaining four martial arts schools will fight two against two."
"Win another one-on-one."
"Finally, just have another practice with Peng Liang's disciples."
Zhang Ming said.
Li and Zhao, the two museum owners, nodded without objection.
"good."
"Then it's settled."
"I'll beat Mubai to death in the ring tomorrow."
Zhang Ming said again.
After that, the three of them chatted for a long time, and then Li and Zhao stood up and left.
Zhang Ming stood up to see him off.
He walked all the way out of the door and then stopped.
Watching Li Zhao walking toward his martial arts gym, Zhang Ming glanced at the post-mortem work and the Mu Shi martial arts gym in the distance, and couldn't help but sneer again.
'If you offend our 'Pursuant Rebirth Cult', Mubai, you are dead!'
As an undercover member of the 'Pursuant Rebirth Cult', Zhang Ming knew very well that this bonus should be the handiwork of the senior brother of 'Prefecture'.
Although he was not contacted, this senior brother should also be in ‘Mountain City’.
Because it is the same as the divine staff he just obtained.
Without the approval of this senior brother, he would not have been able to obtain this magic staff.
He tried it quietly.
That fireball is enough to crush anyone to pieces!
Even he saw this kind of magical power for the first time.
It also strengthened his determination to stand in the camp of the 'Pursuant Religion'.
As it happens, there is an opportunity now.
Mubai!
Mubai who ruined important things in the church!
And he made Mu Bai feel embarrassed in front of everyone!
If you kill him, you will definitely be appreciated by that senior brother!
At that time, secret medicine, martial arts, and magical techniques, he would have everything he wanted!
Simply kill two birds with one stone!
Of course he has to perform well!
'Tomorrow is your death day!'
After Zhang Ming glanced at Mu Shi Martial Arts School again, he turned around and returned to his own martial arts school.
He needs to adjust his condition as soon as possible.
After all, tomorrow he not only has to beat Mubai to death in the ring, but he also has to win the martial arts street competition.
As for the cooperation with Li and Zhao?
He just said that beating Mubai to death was cooperation.
Others?
He didn't say that.
…
"Zhang Ming is back."
The owner surnamed Li glanced back covertly and said.
"This guy really has a good plan."
"I want us to fight Mubai to the death, and then I will benefit."
"Believe it or not, the first battle will definitely be between you and me and Mubai."
The owner surnamed Zhao said angrily.
"What should we do?"
The owner surnamed Li frowned.
"Of course let Zhang Ming go up first."
"I'm not going to be cannon fodder."
The owner surnamed Zhao snorted coldly.
"Isn't it a little difficult?"
"After all, it was decided by drawing lots...Brother Zhao, have you made all the arrangements?"
Before the owner surnamed Li had finished speaking, he saw a smile on the face of the owner surnamed Zhao. Immediately, the owner surnamed Li reacted.
"certainly!"
"I spent 30 yuan to have someone manipulate the drawing of lots. You'll just have to wait and see!"
The owner surnamed Zhao smiled proudly.
Then, the two of them quickened their pace and each returned to their own martial arts studios.
Sunrise and sunset.
The next day, early morning.
Today is the Wuguan Street Competition, a big day for the "Mountain City".
Not only the people in the martial arts hall were carefully preparing, but the people in the "mountain city" also came to watch the excitement on the martial arts hall street.
Therefore, Wuguan Street became lively even before it was time.
