Entering the cafeteria, Mo Qing saw Mo Zhu and his group at a glance.
Mo Zhu's grandfather is not Mo Xuan, but Mo Xuan's elder brother. When competing for the head of the family, he lost to Mo Xuan who had mastered boxing skills early. Therefore, people from their lineage are relatively opposed to Mo Xuan's lineage.
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Although he had often encountered him when eating before, this time, Mo Qing always felt that he seemed to be particularly displeased with her and his eyes were a bit vicious.
Mo Qing didn't want to come into contact with these people, so he went directly to the canteen to get food.
Free rationed meals will be given to you as long as you come to eat. If you don't come, they won't be left alone for you.
Mo Qing came here and received three taels of rice, a bowl of chicken nuggets, a plate of fried meat with vegetables, and a small bottle of energy drink.
Looking at this ration of food, Mo Qing frowned slightly. It seemed that he could finish it in just a few bites, and the price for extra meals was not low.
Because of my poor performance in the family test, the money and materials I receive every month will be halved. This issue of food is really a big problem.
Holding the free food first, Mo Qing came to an unoccupied table and sat down, ready to start.
Before Mo Qing could eat, suddenly a figure moved around him. A man passed by his table, and whether by accident or on purpose, he knocked over Mo Qing's dinner plate.
"Crack!"
The energy drink fell to pieces and food was scattered all over the floor.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I actually knocked over the genius' food. Do you want me to compensate you?"
A strange voice sounded, and the tone revealed a sense of unscrupulousness. This was clearly intentional!
Mo Qing raised his head in silence. The person in front of him was called Mo Huai, who was Mo Zhu's younger brother. He was thirteen years old and in the early stage of a second-level boxer. He was only one year older than Mo Qing and was relatively low in the ranking of his direct disciples.
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But no matter how far behind he is, there is no one like Mo Qing. Mo Qing is the last in the direct line, and even the last in the collateral line. He used to be known as the number one genius, and he usually enjoys bullying Mo Qing.
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Seeing Mo Qing looking up at him, he said with a playful smile: "Mo Qing, brother knows you have no money, but it doesn't matter. As long as you let me pick five meteorites in your room, then brother will pay for your meals for a month.
You can eat as much as you want, how about it?"
Meteorites were not so popular a few years ago, but with the recent advancement of science and technology, there are things that can extract the energy of meteorites, and many people have found treasures in meteorites.
The most abundant thing in meteorites is metal.
Think about it, those meteors flew through the atmosphere and fell. After the atmosphere burned, what would be left inside?
Most of the remaining things are metals, and they are extremely high-quality metals. Ordinary metals cannot withstand the burning of the atmosphere.
People practice boxing, and a ninth-level boxer is the limit of the human body. The advancement of subsequent boxers and boxing champions depends on other means.
A ninth-level boxer can deliver punches with power exceeding 900 pounds and close to 1,000 pounds. Once the punch power exceeds 1,000 pounds, that is the realm of a boxer.
It is too difficult for the body to resist such a powerful fist. While everyone is practicing fist training, they are also making armor.
The manufacturing history of armor has a long history. Workmanship is very important, weight is also important, and lightness is also important. There are even some special armors that not only do not increase people's burden, but can greatly improve people's abilities and unleash their potential.
This places high demands on the metal used to make armor. The more precious the metal, the special metal has its own unique uses.
The metals contained in meteorites all flew from space, are relatively unique, and are very valuable.
Once it is discovered that a certain meteorite contains metal, the meteorite will often be auctioned for a very high price. It has happened many times in the past two years that one can become rich overnight by relying on a meteorite.
The identification of meteorites is also a hot industry nowadays.
The first time Mo Qing collected meteorites, he got the meteorite that contained strong cold air. After that, he felt that meteorites were something special.
Although he was no longer able to practice, Mo Qing was still obsessed with collecting meteorites and basically used all his money to do this.
Moreover, meteorites were very cheap at that time, and he could afford them. Now, in his room, there is a huge iron cabinet, which contains about a hundred meteorites accumulated over the years.
Now the value of these things has doubled, the benefits of meteorites have been discovered, and Mo Qing has actually become a rich man.
In this world where strength is king and money rules, Mo Qing has no strength but still has treasure, which naturally arouses the jealousy of many people.
Mo Zhu is such a person, and so is Mo Huai. They are two brothers who are in the same boat, and they are both trying to plot the many meteorites in Mo Qing's hands.
Of course, there are many people in the Mo family who have Mo Qing's ideas, but none of them want to take it for themselves so nakedly.
Mo Qing looked at the playful and smiling Mo Huai in front of him and sneered: "Mo Huai, if you want the meteorite, it's okay. I can give you a few pieces for free, but now you have to kneel down and lick the food off the ground for me!"
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Mo Huai's face changed drastically: "Looking for death! What did you say? Who are you talking to!"
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Mo Huai raised his fist. In this world, there is no speculation, and everything is basically solved with fists.
Although Mo Qing knew that he was no match for Mo Huai, he absolutely couldn't bear the insult from Mo Huai. He refused to give in on the spot and raised his hand without mercy. He raised his hand and threw the dinner plate in his hand, hitting Mo Huai directly.
Face to face!
If your strength is not enough, you need to use other means, and Mo Qing has no worries about doing it.
At such a close distance, Mo Huai dodged very awkwardly. In his haste to dodge, he was hit on the shoulder by the dinner plate.
Although it wasn't very heavy, it was still an iron thing. Mo Huai grinned in pain.
"You brat, you actually have the guts to attack me! I will teach you a lesson today! I want you to know what it means to respect your brother!"
Mo Huai was furious and wanted to deal cruelly to Mo Qing.
"That's enough! The elders will come to eat soon, what are you doing here? Get out if you don't want to eat!"
A loud shout made Mo Huai's body tremble and he hurriedly stopped.
Mo Qing was about to hit someone with a stool, but when he heard the person's voice, he couldn't help but stop.
A ten-year-old young man in black was sitting in the corner, eating slowly.
Mo Feng, among the three generations of disciples in the family, ranks second in strength, is also the second oldest, and is a peak seventh-level boxer! Super fierce!
For these third-generation disciples, Mo Feng is almost unattainable. After Mo Feng spoke, naturally no one dared to disobey him. Mo Huai said sarcastically: "Second brother, I'm not looking for trouble. Mo Qing hit me with a plate first."
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"Shut up, go back and sit down!"
Mo Feng didn't want to talk to him and said something coldly. Mo Huai immediately shut up and went back.
Only then did Mo Feng raise his head and glance at Mo Qing: "Mo Qing, if you want to sell your meteorites, you can come to your second brother and I will give you a fair price."
Mo Feng is very powerful and enjoys three times the financial and material benefits of his family as ordinary disciples. He is considered a rich man, so he naturally has the strength to say such things.
Mo Qing just nodded slightly: "If one day I really can't hold on any longer, I might consider selling the meteorite."
After speaking, Mo Qing picked up the dinner plate, returned to the place where the meal was served, took out his card, and directly ordered food worth five gold coins. The table was almost full, and he found a corner to eat.
Mo Qing's attitude made Mo Feng a little unhappy, but he still ate slowly and gracefully, but occasionally looked at Mo Qing with a sharp look in his eyes.
After spending almost one-tenth of his current wealth on one meal, Mo Qing was considered full and left the canteen with a satisfied pat on his belly.
Now Mo Qing feels more and more that the environment is unfavorable to him. The people around him are all relatives, but this family is too big, and they are all thinking about their own meteorites, including relatively low-level and barbaric ones like Mo Zhu and Mo Huai, including Mo Qing.
Feng has more status.
Without strength as a backing, sooner or later there will be a day when your property cannot be defended.
It seems that the plan needs to be stepped up. There is no need to keep the gold coins in my hand. I will buy potions first and wait for as long as I can.
The family has a pharmacy, and many of the medicines in it are in short supply, so Mo Qing plans to buy some.
But before going to the pharmacy, Mo Qing also planned to test his current strength to see if he had made any progress after practicing at the waterfall all night.
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