I can downgrade maintenance

Chapter 182

Lingxiu is the lowest-level character among Zhou Ning's characters.

And this is exactly what Zhou Ning needs.

What I pursued diligently in the past has become a burden now. Sometimes life can be so ironic.

Of course, this irony is not thorough enough.

Therefore, the Lingxiu trumpet is still extraordinary after all, and it cannot be provoked by ordinary people.

This actually means that Zhou Ning knows very well that if he really wants to take Chaofan's skin, with his temperament and ability, he probably won't be able to be a happy person, and maybe others will be able to be happy.

"Xiao Er, four of your restaurant's specialties, hot and cold meat and vegetables, and a small pot of shochu!" Zhou Ning said and took a certain amount of money: "I am satisfied, and the rest will be rewards."

Xiaoer looked at Yinzi, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, 'Okay! ' Then I was busy making arrangements.

A small store like this has no added value of IP, but relies on word of mouth and regular customers, so the price will naturally not be high. If you pick the best ones, there will definitely be a surplus of the money Zhou Ning gave.

Not long after, the food and wine were served, and Zhou Ning nodded.

In fact, it is normal, but the nutrition is balanced, the color is delicious, and the diet of the mortal world can be considered as hard work.

Xiaoer received the reward, and said with a smile on his face, "My lord, what else do you need, please tell me anytime, I'm not far away."

"Well, good!" Zhou Ning picked up his chopsticks and ate and drank.

Just had a few mouthfuls.

"Master, please do me a favor, give me a stutter!"

He didn't beg for him, but this kind of thing made the atmosphere bad. Zhou Ning put down his chopsticks and looked at the door of the restaurant not far away.

The old ones, the young ones, the old ones, the young ones, shabby clothes, sallow and emaciated faces, are indeed beggars, not earning money in the name of begging.

"It's bloody blood, you can't even eat a meal."

At this time, the proprietress at the counter ordered Xiaoer to drive away.

"Go!" Xiao Er didn't really fight, but he did.

Zhou Ning greeted Xiaoer, "Come!"

The waiter who got a lot of reward quickly came over: "Master, please tell me."

"Pack up this dish, add two more hot cakes, and give them." He said and took out another ingot of silver and put it on the table.

"Master, I don't have the face to take this small money." After speaking, according to Zhou Ning's instructions, Zhang Luo was finished, and a bamboo rice bowl was made, and handed to the grandparents and grandchildren.

The grandpa and grandson bowed to Zhou Ning and kowtowed to thank him, Zhou Ning waved his hands impatiently, and the younger brother had a wink, and sent the grandparent and grandson away with a few words.

Xiao Er knew that Zhou Ning must have something to say, so he returned to Zhou Ning's desk.

Zhou Ning pointed at the silver: "My lord took it out and never took it back. Order me two light dishes and ask you a few words."

"Hey! Good!"

What Zhou Ning asked was nothing more than the situation of beggars and refugees.

Down-to-earth and lively restaurants like this are most sensitive to beggars and the like.

The answer Zhou Ning got was just as he expected.

I haven't heard of any major disasters in Dagan this year, but there are still many more refugees.

Based on what Zhou Ning saw in Xinzhou, under the influence of the extraordinary, with the productivity of this era, it is not because of a catastrophe that he cannot even save himself in production, and it is really difficult for refugees to appear.

And when it happens, it's often miserable.

The darkness of nightmare, the wilderness is not generally unsafe.It's hard to be a refugee.

Needless to say, what forced people who were able to farm in greenhouses and three-dimensional farms to go bankrupt and become refugees, but now it is just a proof of the truth from one side.

"I don't want to be a saint, but bad things get in your eyeballs!"

Zhou Ning found that his heart was cold and hard, but his eyes were soft.

Can't hear, can't see, whatever.

Hearing it, seeing it, will be unbearable.

Although this superficial mercy is quite ridiculous, but human nature is so, there is no way.

This time he was in a temper tantrum, and it was a bit big. Just one or two bad performances would not make him return to the state of a big animal.

Since there are a lot of disturbing scenes outside, let's leave it at home and embarrass yourself.

He sold a yard in Fengshunfang, Gaoyang DC District, and entered it second.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a hall in the north of the courtyard, and the moon gate next to it leads to the backyard, which has the main house, the west wing, thatched cottage and a small garden.

The front yard is the east wing, the kitchen (south), the grain room, and no carriage and stables.

An old couple surnamed Li was hired, and their children were not around. The old man Li was a concierge and handyman, and Li's housekeeper was also a cook.Food and lodging is included for three taels of silver a month, and the spending power is equivalent to [-] Ruanmei coins. I am very happy to do it.

Zhou Ning rocked the whole rocking chair in the backyard in the cold weather, neither too cold nor afraid of the cold.

Although the Li couple are uneducated, their emotional intelligence is not bad, they didn't make any persuasion dramas, just let this master's temper.

After being together for more than three months, the two of them had a certain understanding of this master.

She has no pretensions, is very easy-going, has no bad habits, and is not very generous in her actions, but she is not stingy either.Some wayward and some lonely, think of it as soon as it comes out.

In fact, Zhou Ning has been thinking about some more philosophical issues since he suddenly quit.

For example, why did he come to this world for a while?
For quite some time in the past he had despised thinking about such questions.

It is idle, cheap, and hypocritical to think about these questions that are destined to have no standard answers.

The voice of ordinary people is that we are so fucking hard to live, and we don't have that time to think about it.

Non-ordinary people are building the life they want and have no time to think about these issues.

Probably only those who are weak-willed but also full of emotion, such as poets with suicidal tendencies, will deal with these literary things.

However, who will the heaven spare?

Or in other words, this person, just for a while.

Suddenly abandoning the pit, suddenly going ashore, suddenly losing control, suddenly breaking the tank, and he suddenly quit the game, as if waking up from a dream.

The game is not fake, and the hang is also very large.

It's his mentality that's changing.

Just like having fun, when I received a call, my mother was critically ill.

No money, no meeting, no company.

Know what to do, just never do it.

From a cold bird, he finally became a master of Internet cafes.

Abandoned, psychological addiction, physically, habitually, can't return to normal state.

Zhou Ning has such a feeling now.

The sense of crisis caused by the solo upgrade of the system is just a superficial appearance.

The essence is that you don't recognize yourself, or you never really recognized it.

Even if there are enough reasons to convince myself that kneeling and licking the father of the system is not ashamed, but kneeling and licking is just kneeling and licking.Even if you have everything you need, you cannot get rid of the fact that you depend on others and other things.

Some people may say, be realistic and just live a good life.

However, it is difficult to say whether it has been good or not.

For example, the poor don't have rich clothes and good food, so if they say it, it's better to call it a day.

She was born in rich clothes and fine clothes, but never cared about this, but emphasized that she was always treated as a living prop, performed in front of people when she was young, and arranged marriage work when she grew up, purely a puppet.

Therefore, philosophical issues are like this, the more you study, the more you get around.

Zhou Ning has been too lazy to study recently.

I used to think that "Xiongguan Road is really like iron, but now I am starting from the beginning." '

But now the spirit has dissipated.

It doesn't make much sense to practice the body.The qi training, foundation building, Jindan, and Yuanying in Xianxia novels are not good at all in his opinion today.

There is no shortcut to the improvement of the spiritual state. It can even be said that he is cultivating the state of mind now. After passing this hurdle, the sea and the sky will be brighter. If he can't get through, he will sink.

Therefore, if you have to start from the beginning with the entire zero-level number, that is to take suffering and suffering as the stupid behavior of a high-ranking person.

What's more, doesn't the zero-level number still have to rely on the system?Can you pass the eye if you are not talented?

Simply just lie down and wait for the next 'for a while' to come.

At the same time, the Qimen mages are still in the state of 'not believing in evil'.

The fundamental reason for not believing in evil lies in the fact that these bigwigs are unwilling to admit that they have made their own mistakes, and they are also unwilling to be arrogant and condescending, and change their spit to licking to serve Uncle Zhou Ning Zhou.

The earth will turn around without anyone!

The Qimen bosses expressed a similar attitude.

Therefore, in recent months, Qimen has looked back to the past to find the lost pillar (the mages believe that Zhou Ning played a trick to elevate his role to the height of affecting the grand strategy of the human race), while deducing the future frantically. Hope to find a way out.

Naturally, it costs very little money to do so.

In Qimen's eyes, the money can be converted into something like 'sacrificing people' very smoothly.

As a result, Dingkou's collective disappearances occurred in several countries, and the suspicion became more and more serious.

Some large animals are used to pull and grind the arable land, some are used for breeding, and some are used for eating meat.

There is not much surplus in farming, and there is no commonly used or special output that can make people's eyes shine. It is a small amount of tax, where people live from generation to generation.

This kind of low-value population is deprived of its property, and Dingkou is given to Qimen as a sacrifice.Win-win!
This is the truth about missing persons.

The things are done in secret, the people who do the things are strong, and the techniques are professional...

The key is that extraordinary people open their eyes and close their eyes. As long as the work is done beautifully, and they are not caught up in the sky by the fish that slipped through the net, then they should pretend that they didn't see it.

It was against this background that things were done.Again and again.

Of course, there are far more than one means.

For example, arresting refugees.It was agreed that they would be sent to Shantang, but in fact they were sent to heaven.

Few people really care about refugees and beggars.The society of this era has not cultivated the humanistic feelings of truth, kindness and beauty.However, there is a lack of entertainment, so gossip prevails.

Zhou Ning felt uncomfortable. Whether he was squatting at home or wandering the street every day, there was always gossip from others.

Neighbors discuss his life, speculate on his source of income, despise his solitude, and make fun of his strange appearance...

All the things he conceived before he bought the property and settled down basically didn't come true.

As a time traveler, he already felt out of place in this world and the mortal life of this era, not to mention that by playing extraordinary games, he had given his temper to the wild and the cunning.

Things that were tolerated or even ignored in the past life as a social animal are now unbearable.

When something angry happens, it won't be as if it didn't happen because you can double the revenge.

To collect taxes, because he is an outsider, he was charged three times as much by the current management.

The price increase, other people's three cents of silver, to him is one or two, the magic trick made him tell the truth, because he saw that he was usually generous, so he took him as a winner.

Robbery, the old man went out to buy food, robbed things and money, and was beaten up. Later, he learned that he was targeted by the local gang.

A single household with no personal connections is like a stone embedded in the mud, and it looks like it has merged with the neighbors in the neighborhood.In fact, others are others and you are you.If something goes wrong, you can't even find the temple gate with a pig's head.

One by one, one by one, when they first came, these people didn't know his way, they were all observing in secret, and didn't reach out much. After two or three months, they felt that their scalps were soft and hard, and the disgusting things began to slow down. Let me show you...

For this reason, Zhou Ning even thought of the blackening of fairy water in {Yu Yu Hakusho}.Why did the demon slayer become a great demon?Because I have seen so many evil things.It's outrageous, subverts cognition, shatters the three views, and doesn't care about chicken soup.

When the strength in your hand reaches a certain height, the only thing that can restrict you is your own heart.

This is a lesson that a warrior must face in the process of becoming a dragon.

Zhou Ning had been vaguely aware that he would face this situation sooner or later. After all, he had lived in the human world in his previous life, and he was not a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.

It's just that he has been escaping intentionally or unintentionally.

Why do you think so much, be a gamer, be a fun person, be a cook...

But after going around, I still have to see the society, the world, and myself.

There is no paradise, there is no good time, unless it is opened, otherwise the beauty is basically in the form of fragments, mixed in a large number of bad and very bad time passages to form life.

The first snow fell, it was not big, but Gao Yang was covered in silver. Zhou Ning, who had been lying down for nearly half a month, was so still that he wanted to move, and planned to go out for a walk.

There were not many people on the street, and even fewer wandered around like him, and they were basically in a hurry.In this cold day, if it is not busy with livelihood or something, who has nothing to go outdoors to suffer from the cold?

Zhou Ning is not afraid of the cold, but prefers the feeling of being warm and alive.

Cotton waistcoats, small cotton trousers, and cloaks over cotton robes.

As soon as the hood is put on, the hands are facing each other, and they are inserted into the sleeves, and the work is done together.

While walking around, I glanced casually, but I didn't see any beggars.

A few days ago, I heard old man Li say that the government was kind enough to recruit the refugees, and the food and drink they provided were even better than what some poor families usually eat.

He felt that there was something tricky about it, but he didn't bother to go into it.The eyes are soft and the heart is hard, if you don't see it, it doesn't happen.

Hu wandered for more than two hours, enough wandering, it was getting dark, and I was a little hungry.

What's for dinner?
"Hey! The haggis shop in Yuxiao Hutong tastes good, he's the only one!"

After about half an hour, we arrived at the place.

Just in time for the meal, there was a lot of voices.

But as soon as Zhou Ning entered the store, the voice of the people stagnated, and then gradually recovered.

This is a point where Zhou Ning is out of tune with this era.

In this era, there are distinct classes, each has its own circle of life, and there are many particularities.

The haggis shop sells offal and is mainly visited by the poor.

Generally speaking, rich people just want to eat, and let people buy it back to eat, instead of going to the door by themselves, and sharing a meal with a group of bitter people who are full of taste.

Zhou Ning didn't pay much attention to it. In his previous life, Xiexianglou could eat it, and food stalls could also eat it.

If he doesn't pay attention to being met a lot, his image becomes a bit weird, and he becomes a dish of frequent gossip in the neighborhood.

Zhou Ning's food is very sweet, the offal is authentic, and the pancakes are also authentic. He likes to eat this kind of thick pancakes with less pastry, which are somewhat similar to naan.

Put more chili peppers, and you will be full after the heat, and your stomach will be warm, which is set off by the freezing weather.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard someone muttering: "Just today, Liu Yuan's old dog must be killed, and the whole family must die!"

Zhou Ning swears that he did not eavesdrop on purpose.It was the Lingxiu trumpet with sharp eyes and ears, and the two who were muttering were a little careless, thinking that this kind of restaurant was not a good one, and now the voices were noisy.

Without stopping or looking, Zhou Ning went straight out of the restaurant, shaking his head as he walked home.

To be honest, the content of this conversation is like a joke from a previous life.It's the kind of street stall in the night market, while blowing beer, while saying that they have passed a billion-dollar business yesterday.

If he remembers correctly, Liu Yuan and Liu Zihou are governors of Gaoyang Prefecture, equivalent to senior city officials and mayors.And because Gaoyang is located in Gyeonggi, it is the second largest city in this area after Shangjing, so it has some special features.

It's really unbelievable for two offal eaters to speak harsh words against such a one.

But thinking about it the other way around, he is also a junkie, is he capable of being a governor?

What's more, those two people, couldn't they be cannon fodder with a little heart?It can't be said that these people are the ones who are finally responsible.

The rioters killed some well-known officials, just like a dog lover was killed by a dog. Isn't this a very dramatic joke?
Zhou Ning wandered back home and spent nearly two hours idling in the study. Finally, he decided to take a walk to see if he could enjoy the excitement...

(End of this chapter)