"Thank you." When she arrived at the door of the room, Xu Yan thanked Meng Yan again, "I just moved here today and the house hasn't been tidied up yet. It's a mess, so I won't invite you to sit in. When it's tidied up, I'll invite you in."

Let’s have a casual meal, I hope you can appreciate it.”

"Okay, it's settled." Meng Yan also wanted to have more contact with Xu Yan and take the opportunity to finalize the matter.

You please treat me, and I treat you. Don’t you become familiar with it after going back and forth?

Xu Yan rubbed the little girl's head and said with a smile: "Xiao Yi, say goodbye to my brother."

"Goodbye brother!"

"Goodbye kids!"

Turning around and going back to the house, Meng Yan felt a little urgent to urinate.

There is a toilet in the house, so you can just go in directly.

But at this moment, Meng Yan was hesitant, not knowing whether he should pee or not.

According to previous experience, there is proficiency in shooting and concealed weapons. So, will there be proficiency in peeing?

To be honest, this idea makes no sense.

But what if there is?

Once you gain proficiency in peeing, it will consume energy.

There are only 16 points of energy left, and I don’t know how to replenish it. It’s really not cost-effective to waste precious energy on things like peeing!

Meng Yan guessed that the "data panel" could also be used to practice other skills. If used properly, this magical jade pendant could definitely change his life. Therefore, he was unwilling to waste precious energy on nonsense.

"Can you temporarily close the data panel? Otherwise, if you increase your proficiency in eating, sleeping, and shitting, no matter how much energy you have, you can't help but consume it."

As soon as I thought of this, the data panel disappeared from sight.

Immediately, he muttered "open" in his mind, and the data panel appeared again.

Turn it on, turn it off!

Turn it on, turn it off!

Quite fun.

Meng Yan held back the urge to urinate and did research for a while, and came to the conclusion: After turning off the data panel, the skills he originally mastered are still retained, but the practice function is suspended. No matter how many stones are thrown, the concealed weapon proficiency will not increase; open the data panel

From now on, when the practice function is activated, throwing stones can increase concealed weapon proficiency.

After understanding this, he could finally go to the toilet safely.

My bladder nearly exploded!

Then, he opened the data panel, took out an English book, and read through it carefully.

He wanted to see if he could become proficient in English.

As a result, after watching it patiently for half an hour, the data panel showed no response.

Replacing English with mathematics has the same effect.

Proficiency seems to only be effective for physical movements, not thinking and memory.

Even so, this jade pendant is also a sacred object!

"I have to think about it and make good use of it!" Meng Yan held the jade pendant in his hand and slowly fell into deep thought.

Meng Yan is from a rural area, and his parents are honest farmers. They have lived a life of hard work and poverty all their lives. They have no ability to change their destiny, so they put their hope on Meng Yan and hope that he will go to college.

, stand out in the future.

Meng Yan is well aware of his parents' expectations. He has worked hard since he was a child, has excellent academic performance, and successfully entered university.

But fate has not changed.

Going to college does not mean getting ahead, let alone being rich.

Salaries for graduates are abysmal, but housing prices in big cities are sky-high.

After repeated consideration, Meng Yan did not stay in the metropolis. Instead, he chose to return to his hometown of Jingcheng and work in an education and training company. His main job was to tutor students in English and mathematics.

Salary plus performance is more than 4,000 per month.

Life was pretty good, but Meng Yan was not satisfied.

He has a dream. He wants to buy a house for his parents in Jingcheng, and buy pension insurance for them, so that they can leave the countryside and move to the city, where they will have a place to live and have someone to rely on when they grow old.

Dreams are simple, but realizing them is not easy.

The housing prices in Jingcheng are not low, and a monthly salary of more than 4,000 yuan cannot allow my parents to settle down in the city.

Meng Yan also wants to work hard to make money.

But making money is not a matter of working hard or not.

At this moment, Meng Yan deeply realized that the jade pendant in his hand was a divine object that could change his destiny. It allowed him to quickly master certain skills, and he must make good use of it.

With only 16 energy points left, you must learn high-value skills that can make money.

Practicing martial arts is great, but making money is a bit difficult.

Calligraphy, painting, musical instruments, etc., these are very good choices. The only worry is whether the data panel will be effective for these skills.

"Go to the calligraphy shop tomorrow and see if you can practice calligraphy!"

If calligraphy can be practiced, then painting should be no problem.

If he couldn't do calligraphy and painting, he would go to a musical instrument store to see if he could master the instrument quickly.

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…

The next day, Wednesday.

The education and training industry is quite special. It is particularly busy on Saturdays and Sundays, especially on holidays, especially in the evenings, and very idle during the rest of the time.

Usually, the company starts work at noon and schedules holidays.

Meng Yan is closed on Tuesday and Wednesday.

He doesn't go to work today. He habitually sleeps until about ten o'clock and gets up. He also habitually skips breakfast. After washing, he goes to Jingxiu Street.

Jingxiu Street is a cultural street with antique shops, jade shops, calligraphy and painting studios, piano shops, musical instrument shops, etc. on both sides.

The mysterious jade pendant was bought at the jade shop on Jingxiu Street.

Meng Yan came here mainly to buy brushes and rice paper. He planned to practice calligraphy first.

Not far after walking along Jingxiu Street, Meng Yan saw a "Lianyun Calligraphy Studio".

Walking into it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ji Xiaomin."

Meng Yan was quite surprised to meet Ji Xiaomin here.

At this moment, the girl is sitting in front of the table, holding a brush and practicing calligraphy seriously.

"You are... you are the one..." Ji Xiaomin recognized Meng Yan. After all, they played basketball together last night, but she had already forgotten Meng Yan's name.

"Meng Yan."

"Yes, yes, it's you." Ji Xiaomin put down the brush in her hand and giggled: "I didn't expect you to still remember my name."

"It's rare to see girls who love sports as much as you do. It's hard to remember." Meng Yan flattered her.

"Actually, I don't like sports." Ji Xiaomin held her forehead.

Meng Yan was embarrassed and thought to himself: If you don't like sports, how can you play basketball by yourself?

"I especially hate playing basketball." Ji Xiaomin added.

This topic can no longer be discussed.

Meng Yan asked: "Is the boss here?"

"You have something to do with my dad?" Ji Xiaomin asked back.

I understand, this calligraphy studio’s surname is Ji.

Meng Yan: "I want to buy something, rice paper, ink, etc."

"Oh." Ji Xiaomin stood up, "Do you want it raw or cooked, or half-cooked?"
Chapter completed!