Chapter three hundred and twentieth seven joys and sorrows
"Brother Sen, I heard that you lost yesterday?" Zhou Tao asked.
"Um."
"They said you lost on purpose, is that true?" Zhou Tao asked.
"It's true." Zhou Sen nodded.
"Can you give me some money? I've been short of money recently, and I've picked up a few girls, and my salary is not enough." Zhou Tao said with a sly smile.
"..." Zhou Sen was speechless.
"Just a joke, just a joke, hahahaha..." Zhou Tao laughed obscenely again.
At this moment, Zhou Sen realized that Zhou Tao did not believe that he deliberately lost money, but deliberately teased him.
Zhou Sen didn't bother to explain and just laughed a few times.
The two of them arrived at the restaurant while chatting.
There were not many people in the restaurant, about thirty or so. Most of the employees who gambled with him yesterday were not there, and neither were some familiar chefs, who were probably on duty.
"It's a meal shift now, there are four hours in total, and we are the first batch." Zhou Tao seemed to know Zhou Sen's doubts.
"oh……"
The two took the food and found a table to sit down and eat.
"Hi!" As soon as the two sat down, a uniformed flight attendant sat down next to Zhou Tao with food.
The relationship between Zhou Tao and this flight attendant seemed to have reached a very close level. They were talking and laughing with extremely intimate movements. It could be said that they were unscrupulous and did not care about Zhou Sen next to them.
"Zhou Tao!"
Just when Zhou Sen was sitting on pins and needles, a woman without uniform suddenly put her dinner plate on the table, sat next to Zhou Sen, and stared at Zhou Tao fiercely with her eyes.
"Ah, Ni'er...you...aren't you on duty?"
"If I were on duty, wouldn't I know that you were hooking up with this bitch?!" Nier gritted her teeth and glared at Zhou Tao.
"Who are you calling a bitch?" The woman next to Zhou Tao glared at Ni'er.
"Hmph, don't worry, I won't argue with you about this scumbag! What are you looking at? A scumbag!" Nier suddenly stood up and roared at Zhou Sen beside her.
"..."
Zhou Sen suffered this unreasonable disaster for no reason and suddenly looked confused.
I was eating properly, but who did I offend? How could I become a scumbag?
Of course, Zhou Sen is not stupid, he will not argue with this angry woman, he will just swallow his anger and bury his head in his meal.
Zhou Sen naturally didn't know that he was now notorious on this ship, especially after he lost money, he became more and more convinced of the bad behavior of selling his girlfriend.
Just as Zhou Sen was swallowing his anger and immersing himself in the meal, the two women stood up. At first, they were quarreling with each other, but soon they became a fistfight.
"Let's go!" Zhou Tao grabbed Zhou Sen and left.
"Ah... you don't want to help them?" Zhou Sen looked at the food he had scattered on the floor, wailing in his heart, I just want to eat!
"Who am I pulling? Let's go quickly, it's not a good time to stay here!"
Zhou Tao ignored Zhou Sen and hurriedly got out of the way, leaving Zhou Sen alone and messy in the wind.
Should you eat this meal or not?
Just when Zhou Sen was hesitating to get some more food, two women who were fighting in a ball bumped into him at some point. Then, the two women actually started fighting on Zhou Sen at the same time.
Call him a scumbag.
"I am Zhou Sen, I am Zhou Sen, I am not Zhou Tao..."
"Scumbag! You scumbag who sold his girlfriend, go to hell!"
What made Zhou Sen want to hit the wall was that the two women actually united with the same enemy to beat him, and while they were beating him, they were hurling all kinds of abuses.
At this time, there were many people watching the excitement standing around, but no one tried to stop the fight, and all of them were still in high spirits.
Zhou Sen couldn't care less and ran away, causing a burst of laughter around him.
Fortunately, the two women did not chase after them and started fighting again...
…
Zhou Sen returned to his room, and he received another wave of power of faith. However, this power of faith was deeply resentful, and it was obviously contributed by the two jealous women.
What the hell is this?!
Can you still have a good meal?
"Dong dong dong..." Zhou Sen, who was feeling unlucky, had just come out of the shower when there was another knock on the door.
"who?"
"I, Zhou Tao."
"What are you doing?" Zhou Sen asked angrily.
"Let me ask you something."
"If you fart, let it go!" Zhou Sen was no longer polite. He had just been beaten up by two women for no reason, leaving scratches on his face and neck. He couldn't fight back, and he was going crazy.
"Why did you sell your girlfriend?"
"...Who said I sold my girlfriend?" Zhou Sen rushed to the door and glared at Zhou Tao fiercely. He couldn't afford to take the blame, and he definitely wouldn't take it.
"Everyone...everyone...said so...they also said...your money is the money from selling your girlfriend..." Zhou Tao was so frightened by the murderous Zhou Sen that he backed away repeatedly.
Damn it!
"Peng!"
Zhou Sen closed the door heavily.
Damn it, this spaceship can't stay here anymore. Now, Zhou Sen finally understands why the young and middle-aged people always look at him with contempt.
Selling your girlfriend!
Am I the one selling my girlfriend?
I am Zhou Sen, the famous interstellar gangster!
Zhou Sen wanted to go out and explain, but after thinking about it, he endured it because Olin had left early and he couldn't explain clearly.
The top priority is to get off the ship as quickly as possible.
Now, Zhou Sen also understood why his mood became worse and worse after boarding the ship. He was uneasy even while practicing. It was obvious that the people on the ship had contributed negative power of faith to him.
If this continues, emotions will explode if you are late.
No wonder there is a saying in history: "Thousands of people will criticize you, and you will die without any disease." It seems that negative accusations from the outside world will really affect a person, unless he becomes a god like the God of Death, using the power of belief in killing as his basis.
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Zhou Sen shook his head fiercely, he didn't want to become a demon that everyone could kill.
It seems that the God of Pyrotechnics, who can absorb anything, is not easy to play.
In the next few days, Zhou Sen locked himself in his room and did not leave the house or go out to eat. He just ate the snacks Ouyang Fei prepared for him.
In addition to practicing, Zhou Sen mainly wanted to sort out the experiences he had gained recently. He wanted to classify some of the power of faith.
After calming down and not being disturbed by the outside world, Zhou Sen quickly came up with an idea.
The so-called classification of the power of faith includes the seven emotions and six desires, as well as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Although there are many subcategories, they can basically be covered.
After carefully sorting it out, Zhou Sen discovered that he was not able to completely absorb all the powers related to himself, and there seemed to be a certain probability.
Zhou Sen decided to find an opportunity to test which power of faith is more suitable for him.
In addition to systematically analyzing and classifying the power of faith, Zhou Sen paid more and more attention to weapon refining because he found that frequent weapon refining was much more effective than practicing "Gods", and his body became significantly stronger.
The biggest problem Zhou Sen faces now is not refining the weapon, but how to make the refined weapon powerful...
"Dong dong dong..."
Just when Zhou Sen was immersed in practice, there was a knock on the door again.
