Folk customs begin with Wu Caishen

"But I also used Yin Shen to possess me." Zhang Ningzhi touched her head, "There is no shame in admitting that I lost to you. As a warrior, you must have the competitive spirit to never admit defeat and the humility to admit defeat. We do not pursue winning or losing blindly, we only regard winning and losing as condiments for success, and you, you are very strong, my friend, as I said again, if you can beat me in arm wrestling, there is no doubt about your strength."

Yang Zhiyin's face suddenly turned red and she whispered: "You woman, what are you talking about...don't touch me..."

Zhang Ningzhi immediately laughed heartily.

Shi Xin looked at this scene and said inappropriately: "I once asked the master your age. He said that you are already 23, and Zhang Ningzhi is only 19. It is the elder sister who should take care of the younger sister. Why does it seem less and less like this to me the more I look at it? Where is your son?"

Yang Zhiyin's face turned completely dark, while Zhang Ningzhi laughed again.

The sound of the table breaking alarmed the boss, who looked at him from a distance without daring to come over. Shi Xin noticed him, waved to him, and asked him to pack up all the barbecue he ordered, including the money for the damaged tables and chairs. Bill, please.

Zhang Ningzhi then added: "Three more bottles of beer to take away."

The later the night, the more people there would be.

On the way back to the hotel, Shixin asked Yang Zhiyin curiously: "Is your thruster modification a talent or a treasure? Is your arm still the original arm?"

"Of course!" Yang Zhiyin stretched out his hand generously, "If you don't believe me, just touch it and see!"

Shi Xin and Zhang Ningzhi started working at the same time. Each of them grabbed an arm and studied it. Finally, they came to the conclusion that this was definitely a human arm. The skin was smooth and delicate, and the pores were covered with a layer of fluff. It was also very elastic when picking up a piece of flesh. , vigorous beating can also create slight water ripples, and the bone position can also be correct.

"Wow..." Zhang Ningzhi pointed to his left arm and said, "It's a pity that you don't practice martial arts because of your muscle density. Do you want to become my teacher?"

"No, you stinky woman!" Yang Zhiyin retracted her arm in displeasure, "Whoever wants to learn martial arts, I can beat him up with just my subconscious body reaction. Any fancy moves are fake. As a master craftsman, I can only All you need to do is arm yourself with mathematics!”

Mathematical thinking?
Shi Xin: "So your physical changes come from the mathematical and psychological methods that are merged with the evil soul?"

Yang Zhiyin shook her head arrogantly: "The smelly old man didn't let me say it, but you can't practice craftsmanship. The evil spirit is just a kind of fuel for us, just like my propeller, which is changed by the evil spirit, but from the appearance It’s almost the same as hydrogen gas.”

Zhang Ningzhi suddenly realized: "That's it!"

Shi Xin frowned in confusion.

There are no evil souls in the divine craftsmen... Is the same true for the divine craftsmen in the wasteland?
A divine craftsman who doesn't practice can become a dominant desolate lord just by constantly creating things?

I'm afraid that it will end up like "every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade"...

After a tiring day of running around, I don’t know who leaked the information about where the lord is staying. A group of brave people crowded in front of the hotel to take pictures, hiding behind the cover, using their mobile phones to turn on the flash without fear of death, and the security guards were impatient over and over again. land eviction.

Someone was lucky enough to capture the barbecue in Shi Xin's hand. There was packaging on the barbecue bag, and he was immediately told which store it came from. Later, that store immediately became an Internet celebrity brand, and the customer flow was not low. The quantity tripled again.

Three people were eating in the same room.

Zhang Ningzhi proposed to have a drink together.

Shi Xin waved his hand and refused: "I can't get used to drinking this."

Yang Zhiyin also refused: "The old man won't let me drink this! And she didn't even drink it!"

Zhang Ningzhi looked up to the sky and screamed: "Don't be like this! It's too boring to drink alone. I want three bottles, just one for each person. Why don't you do it with me!"

Shi Xin had no choice but to pull the buckle open with one hand, opened his mouth and took a sip.

Yang Zhiyin, who likes competition, also opened the ring and poured half the bottle into his mouth.

"Hiccup!" She suddenly put down the beer can heavily, belched, rolled her eyes and fell on the table.

The remaining two people were shocked.

Zhang Ningzhi blinked in disbelief: "Should I wipe it?"

After practicing martial arts for so many years, I have seen many people who cannot drink, but this is the first time I have seen the onset of alcoholism so quickly!

She sighed in her heart and started to feel happy.

I happened to be hungry, and there was one less person to share the food with. What a coincidence!

Shi Xin has never had any desire to eat. She is not picky about food and will eat anything that can replenish her strength.

After the two finished the barbecue, they worked together to send Yang Zhiyin to her room.

"Oh my god! It's too heavy! Why is it so heavy when you fall asleep?" Zhang Ningzhi patted his shoulder and said goodbye to Shi Xin, "I went to rest?"

Shi Xin nodded and watched her leave.

The light in the room was pale, illuminating the woman lying on the bed. After falling asleep, the woman's body stiffened like a mechanical puppet. Her breathing and heartbeat were extremely weak. If you didn't listen carefully, you would have thought it was a frozen corpse in the morgue.

Shi Xin stretched out his hand, wanting to confirm what he was thinking.

But he still withdrew his hand after touching Yang Zhiyin's warm breath.

"Are you still doubting that she is not human?" The krait straightened up and hissed out its core, "Her body temperature is indeed lower than mine. Your suspicion is not unreasonable."

"You guessed wrong. Her personality is so obvious, how could she not be human? I'm just curious about her body structure."

Shi Xin exited the room, and Hua Shen reminded her: "Hurry up and check out the game. Jiutian Xuannu has been looking for you for a whole day but has not found anyone. All the information has been sent to me."

[You are teleported to the starting point. 】

[Jiutian Xuannv: Time core!what's wrong with you?It's almost the end of the month, why haven't I felt the oracle's request from Bone Digging Town yet?Do you know that once there is no oracle uploaded in the local area that month, it is equivalent to losing the territory?Are you doing this on purpose? Do you want to rebel? 】

[Zhao Gongming: Sir, calm down!There is really no connection between time in the wasteland and another world. We haven't passed the middle of the month yet, so I thought there was still time. 】

[Jiutian Xuannv: Humph!Since there is no time connection between the two places, wouldn't you go to the oracle point every day to see it?how?Are you unwilling to report the situation to your boss?I'm afraid you already have objections to me as a leader, right? 】

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Shi Xin was ashamed, it was all nothing, he learned it from some movie.

[Zhao Gongming: I don’t dare! 】

[Jiutian Xuannv: I’m sorry you don’t have the courage!Let me ask you, did that crazy guy from Pyro leave this matter to you, didn't he tell you about the additional abilities of the Oracle? 】

Shi Xin was startled, what power could the Oracle have?
[Zhao Gongming: Please make it clear, sir. 】

[Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady: The oracle is the remnant of the power of the twelve wasteland lords after their death. Before the wasteland lords fell, each wasteland lord would choose a territory under his rule and decorate it with mental techniques to show the people of the wasteland his intuitive power. Fire He was an honest and kind-hearted person, so the Queen Mother of the West chose his bone-digging town as her territory and made it a place of worship for the laws and regulations. 】