Everyone was excited and believed that there was a possibility of defeating the gods. There was only one exception, that was Tang Chuxue herself. She had fought with the Demon Lord and knew the other party's strength. Even if she broke through again, she might not be stronger than the Demon Lord, let alone the recovered gods.
Tang Chuxue turned his head and wanted to see Jiang Xingchen's reaction. Unexpectedly, he saw him nodding to the old man with great confidence. His heart moved and he instantly understood what his husband meant.
Although it is not sure, it cannot dispel everyone's enthusiasm. If you lose even your confidence, you will lose this battle in advance and you don't even have to wait for the opponent to attack.
"Sister Chuxue, can we win?" The catwoman's voice sounded in his ears. Tang Chuxue smiled and nodded, "I will definitely win..."
In the afternoon of the same day, Xingchenling re-entered the track, and senior executives worked to deal with the post-disaster reconstruction of Xingchenling and the resettlement of casualties.
The old man, Zhao Danqing and his second brother were idle and were just talking about going to fight against the landlords, but Jiang Xingchen called them. The three of them thought they had some work arrangements for them, but they didn't expect Jiang Xingchen to take out a pair of mahjong plaques.
The old man and the other two were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses. They thought that the sun was coming out from the west. They used to shout that they didn't play with him. What's wrong today?
Then the old man cleverly gave an explanation. Jiang Xingchen was confident of defeating the gods and was happy. The second brother and Zhao Danqing agreed deeply, but regardless of the reason, since Jiang Xingchen came to the door, they were ready to kill Jiang Xingchen.
In three hours, he played eight rounds of cards in total, and the second brother and Zhao Danqing were almost crying. They sharpened the knife, but they gave it to Jiang Xingchen. The eight rounds of cards had all their pocket money in a month. How could he tell his wife when he got home?
The old man was even more depressed. He didn't care how much money he lost, but he didn't care. He was still playing with it. Looking at Jiang Xingchen's pride in Liu Lianzhuang, he wanted to overturn the table.
"I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore!" The old man finally pushed the card and said angrily. The second brother and Zhao Danqing were just making a fuss. They had no money anymore, so they had to owe it if they played again. I guess they would have to lose even the pocket money for the next month.
"I won't play anymore, okay! Isn't it?" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.
The old man's eyes lit up. If you are lucky to play mahjong, you may not be sure of Landlord. He nodded immediately: "Okay, Landlord!"
When the second brother and Zhao Danqing heard this, they had the same thoughts. They looked at each other and nodded in agreement. They had no money, so they borrowed some from the old man, and they were together as a family.
The old man originally wanted to make a comeback, but he almost lost his pants in an hour. The second brother and Zhao Danqing were even worse. He didn't have a single loan of money left and threw it all in.
Next, the three unyielding players played chess with Jiang Xingchen again, but were tortured again...
Until six o'clock in the evening, Jiang Xingchen stood up with satisfaction and laughed proudly: "I have been nervous for so long, and finally I feel relaxed. It's so comfortable, thank you!"
"Puff!" The three of them almost spit out old blood, and they all responded to us and released the pressure. I said that they were so proactive about playing cards with us.
Jiang Xingchen smiled and patted the three of them on the shoulders, and then ordered the private soldiers who followed him to take several stacks of white paper and hand it to the three of them.
"What?" The old man looked at Jiang Xingchen strangely, looked down at the white paper in his hand. After seeing this, he didn't put it down. The first page of the white paper contained a few big words: The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng.
The second brother was also looking through the paper in his hand. After only a few glances, he raised his head in surprise and said to Jiang Xingchen: "Is this a brain teaser?"
"Yes, I gave it to you. You can fool you in the future..." Jiang Xingchen said, and glanced at the old man and Zhao Danqing.
"Understand!" The second brother laughed and hugged the white paper tightly in his arms.
Zhao Danqing was already unable to open his eyes at this time. He looked and swallowed his saliva. Jiang Xingchen gave him a recipe, many of which were brand new dishes.
Jiang Xingchen smiled at the three of them, put all the money he had won on the table, turned around and quietly left the room.
After a long time, the old man and the other two came to their senses and looked at each other, finding that they both protected their white paper tightly. Looking at the table, they all lost money.
"It's so strange, why do I think Brother Jiang is a bit abnormal!" The second brother murmured in a low voice.
"Is there anything unusual? Are you playing cards with us? Didn't he say relieve the stress?" Zhao Danqing said.
The old man shook his head and his expression became solemn: "Why did this kid suddenly remember to give me a novel? I didn't even give it to him before!"
"Yes!" The three of them looked at each other...
At this time, Jiang Xingchen had already arrived at the hospital, found Xin'er, and handed her a stack of white papers: "I don't know much about medicine, so I guess this is only useful to you. Look back!"
Xin'er has an almost fanatical persistence in medicine. When she heard this, she immediately took the white paper and looked down. She saw five words written on the first page: System and Cell
After turning on the back, a string of nouns appeared in front of me: digestive system, circulatory system, endocrine system, nervous system, immune system... Cell membrane, nucleus, cytoplasm, chromosome, DNA, ribonucleic acid, protein, enzyme, gene...
When Xin'er resisted the urge to watch, she closed the blank paper, raised her head and found that there was no one in front of her...
After leaving the hospital, Jiang Xingchen went to Zijing Entertainment and handed over a new art form to Wanrou. The stage play. He explained the meaning of the stage play in detail in the information, and determined the future development direction of Zijing Entertainment, and told Wanrou that he would devote himself to the development of electronic music in the future.
At about nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Xingchen came to the kitten woman's house, cooked a few spicy dishes in person, then took out a large jar of Yuanqi wine and started drinking with the kitten woman.
The two of them drank and chatted, both recalling the past. They started when the kitten girl came to the door for the show in the imperial capital, and talked about the Smiling and Proud Wanderer, the Big Bee, and the Adventures of the Sand Sea... Before they knew it, they drank all the jar of wine.
Jiang Xingchen was in a surprisingly good condition today. After two and a half pounds of Yuanqi wine, he was just a little dizzy. The kitten girl was also dizzy. She originally had no alcohol tolerance, but when it came to the sea of sand, the little girl cried and her drinking condition decreased.
After drinking a jar of wine, Jiang Xingchen took out a piece of white paper and a key and handed it to her, saying, "You should know the technique of brewing wine. This is the method of using liquid energy to adjust the vital energy wine. This is the key to the basement. In two days, you will open the basement and will be filled with liquid energy, all for you... You must treat crabs and pinks well in the future..."
The kitten girl was dizzy and didn't understand what Jiang Xingchen meant, but just smiled and nodded.
Jiang Xingchen sighed lightly, patted the kitten woman on the shoulder, said to go to bed earlier, then stood up and swayed out of the room. It was late at night, and it was time for him to go home! (To be continued.)