After coming out of the back door, Wei Chaoyang turned around and noticed that the sharpness of old man Li's head had greatly improved.

He couldn't help being surprised, and put the Thousand Hammers on his head, and touched it carefully. Although he had not been upgraded to a luck spirit, there was no doubt that the feel had become better, so he asked: "Uncle, what did you just do? Thousands of Strengths

Why is it more effective than before?"

"What effect has become stronger? How is it possible? I didn't do anything." Old Man Li was confused. He took out his compass and measured it on Wei Chaoyang's head. He was immediately excited, "It actually reached the border of several-foot psychics.

You can turn into a spirit of luck in one step!"

He thought for a while, then tested the near misses on his head, and became even more excited, "It turned into a lucky number! Hey, hey, this is too outrageous. In such a short time, he actually got both of them.

Now that the supplies have been raised, is this the method of a fortune-teller? No, no, this is the method of gods! It’s too, too outrageous!”

I really couldn't control my emotions, so much so that I was a little incoherent.

I have been a luck hunter for more than 30 years, and I have never heard of someone being able to upgrade their luck so casually!

No horoscope matching is required, no complicated operations are required, and no long time is required!

Just do something to level up!

If you have this ability, why are you hunting for luck? You can just do whatever you want, even if you don't want to make a fortune. Industry insiders all over the world, including the regulatory committee, have to support you!

Looking at Wei Chaoyang for a moment, I felt that his whole body was shining with golden light, like a human-shaped gold ingot!

No need for fluttering butterflies, everyone loves it!

Wei Chaoyang felt that it was a bit outrageous.

It's obvious that when the shooting machine hits continuous critical hits, it has not changed after a lot of hard work. How come it is only one step away from evolving into a luck spirit?

It's a bit confusing to think about it this way.

Wei Chaoyang took Old Man Li to a secluded place, drew a form with pen and paper, and filled in the details of what happened when the three lucks happened to him: cuckold luck, hard work, and near misses.

With the comparison of table contents, it will be clear at a glance.

Wei Chaoyang took a pen and circled similar content.

Doing things related to the nature of your luck.

Many people had related reactions at the scene.

Therefore, the key to the change in these two fortunes lies in the boxing match with Wen Jun!

Then here comes the problem.

When fighting in a boxing match, if the hard training is not on you, can it still be affected?

Old Man Li said he had never heard of it!

However, following Wei Chaoyang these past two days, there have been so many things that I have never heard of. As for this, just ignore it.

The key to the matter now is that Wei Chaoyang can indeed promote the maturity and evolution of luck!

And if you want to catalyze the spirit of luck through hard work, it is very simple, just have another boxing match.

Wei Chaoyang felt a little unsure.

If it is really so easy to accelerate the evolution and upgrading of luck, why would a top company like Husi not be able to figure it out?

Large companies have specialized laboratories and invest a lot of money in research every year. What rules can be summarized by two idiots, but cannot be summarized by a large company?

The reality is that, except for the legendary fortune master, no one can artificially control the generation and evolution of fortune.

All the luck that currently enters commercial operations comes from hunting.

However, this conclusion does not make sense, but it also cannot explain why these two fortunes have evolved and become stronger.

Wei Chaoyang decided to do another test.

But I already had other luck on hand, so I took Old Man Li back to the hospital to test the bad luck I had hunted last night.

When he returned to the ward, he saw that the pile of bad luck thrown on the ground had not dissipated or weakened at all, which made Old Man Li wonder in his heart.

It seems that since coming into contact with Wei Chaoyang, the rules of the world that I was originally familiar with have become somewhat abnormal.

Wei Chaoyang rummaged through the pile of bad luck, but couldn't find anything decent. He turned back and glanced at the bed. Seeing that the pile of fake luck that had survived was still intact, he went over to pick one up and said:

"Use this one, it's better than those."

This is also bad luck, but compared to other bad luck, it is a little better. It is called a small amount of effort, and nine out of ten efforts are in vain. Ten percent is nothing but comfort.

The thing about bad luck is that it's not completely good when you say it's good, and it's not completely bad when you say it's bad. There's good in the bad, and there's bad in the good, which is quite unpleasant.

According to the rules summarized before, Wei Chaoyang and Old Man Li discussed it and decided to set up a stall in Jinhai Square.

Jinhai Square is one of Haicheng's landmarks and the most prosperous tourist attraction. There are not many people there, and it can be lively from morning to late at night.

Generally speaking, you can't make big money by setting up a stall, but you can still make some hard-earned small money.

Just right for this little effort.

Old Man Li called an acquaintance and bought a batch of small souvenirs that are often sold at tourist attractions.

It's just that I came a little late, and all the good places were taken up. I had to pick and choose, and finally found a place on the edge of the square. Not only was it sunny and windy, but it was also unblocked. It was very easy.

He was caught by the city management.

Old Man Li sat with Wei Chaoyang for a while, then he couldn't stand it anymore. Sometimes he felt pain in his back, sometimes he felt dizzy, and sometimes he felt uncomfortable all over. Within half an hour, he simply found an excuse to run away and ran to the cafe opposite to enjoy himself.

Air-conditioning, while monitoring Wei Chaoyang's situation through the glass.

Wei Chaoyang, however, sat still and started setting up a stall and selling goods seriously.

Not to mention, it took only half a day to sell it for dozens of dollars.

Wei Chaoyang was quite happy. He sat there and hummed a song. While humming, he looked around, looking at the strange luck on people's heads on the road to relieve his boredom. He looked worried and careless.

While he was humming happily, a group of people gathered in front of the stall. Judging from their appearance, they were tourists from out of town.

He hurriedly greeted, "Thirty-one for large items here, and two for ten yuan for small items over here. It's a small business, so I don't care..."

Before the greetings were finished, someone in the crowd opposite shouted in surprise: "Wei Chaoyang?"

Wei Chaoyang couldn't help but be startled.

The reason why he chose Jinhai Plaza was because it was far enough away from the school to avoid being seen by his classmates. After all, he was still hospitalized due to a car accident, so it was not good for him to be seen setting up a stall.

Never would I have thought that someone would recognize me even though I was hiding so far away!

He looked up and saw a pair of big round eyes staring back at him.

Oh, what a coincidence. She turned out to be the big-eyed little nurse in the hospital. She was not wearing a nurse's uniform. She was wearing a cool suspender skirt and a straw hat with a wide brim. She looked refreshing and carefree.

Wei Chaoyang blinked and showed a sincere smile, "Sister Song, why didn't you go to work?"

But I was thinking hard, what is this nurse called Song?

"I'm taking a day off today to spend some time with relatives from out of town... No, this has nothing to do with you." Nurse Song suddenly realized why she should explain to Wei Chaoyang why she was here, and immediately widened her round eyes.

"You can't end your observation period until tonight, so why are you running out to set up a stall? You are a college student. Yesterday you were willing to go back to school because of your studies, but you are going out to set up a stall today. This is wrong."

One of the people who came together asked Nurse Song, "Youran, do you know this young man?"

Song Youran simply said: "The patient I am in charge of in the hospital was brought here in a car accident yesterday and is still under observation. He just ran out to set up a stall. This is too disrespectful to take his own life seriously."

Wei Chaoyang explained: "I really have no choice but to set up this stall..."

"I understand." The aunt in the crowd slapped her thigh, and then slapped Song Youran, "Youran, let alone this young man, who would go out and set up a stall despite being sick to earn this suffering money if there was any way?

It turns out that this young man's family is not well-off, and he got into a car accident, which made things even worse. He wants to make some money to help relieve some pressure on his family. Right, young man?"

What an aunt with such rich imagination.

Can you stop thinking about it?

The corner of Wei Chaoyang's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, and he laughed dryly: "Actually, no, I'm just posing for fun, yes, posing for fun, just for a short while..."

"Young man, you don't need to say anything, we all understand." Auntie ignored Wei Chaoyang's explanation, "Oh, it's so pitiful, what a good young man. Come, Auntie help you, the biggest one, yes,

It’s that lump of shells glued together, you’re thirty, right? Pack it up for me.”

The group of people were immediately moved by the aunt's move. They took out their pockets one after another, buying one piece for you and one for me. One guy actually bought more than ten pieces.

Even Song Youran also bought it. After buying it, he said guiltily: "Classmate Xiao Wei, it's my fault. I shouldn't blame you. But don't wait too long. Just go back as soon as possible. Today

You still have a few more tests, if you don’t do them, you won’t be able to leave the hospital tomorrow.”

Wei Chaoyang responded with a dry smile: "Okay, okay, I will close the stall and go back in a moment. Nurse Song, don't worry."

At this point, he hesitated to speak.

After not seeing it for a long time, the sunflower on Song Youran's head wilted even more. Not only did several leaves fall off, but even the flower disk drooped down.

Not only that, the clarity was significantly reduced, and a layer of gray fog appeared, making it increasingly unclear.

Song Youran looked at Wei Chaoyang who was hesitant to speak, but misunderstood what he meant, and said softly: "Don't worry about the cost. The woman who hit you has already paid a sufficient deposit, and also said that all the expenses will be paid by

She will bear the responsibility. Go back quickly and stop setting up stalls. By the way, that woman also said that she is going to the hospital to see you today. If you are not in the ward, she may think that you are fine and won't bear the cost for you anymore.

Already."

Wei Chaoyang didn't know what this change in her luck meant. Although he was worried, he didn't dare to say anything.
To be continued...