After a long time, Chen Yu slowly calmed down the pleasure of skyrocketing strength.

Looking down at the Hongta Mountain in his hand, he seemed to see a broad road to the "Martial God......

Without hesitation, Chen Yu opened the cigarette case again.

This time, he pulled out three cigarettes at once, held them in his mouth, and ignited them with a cannon.

"Shhhh

Three red lights lit up, then dimmed.

The thick smoke was inhaled into Chen Yu's lungs.

[Attacked by Vicious Gas: Energy +34]

[Attacked by malignant gases: Lung Health +1, Health +1, Constitution +1, Immunity +1]

"Hoo ......"

The large cloud of smoke drifted away, and Chen Yu couldn't help but feel excited.

A large amount of energy gathered in the dantian, making him almost refreshed to the bone......

Then, he opened the cigarette case again, pulled out two more cigarettes, lit them, and stuffed them all into his mouth.

"Hiss......"

"Whew-"

[Attacked by Malignant Gas: Energy +47]

[Attacked by Malignant Gas: Constitution +1, Immunity +1, Lifespan +1......]

At this time, an old man walking by in the alley was shocked when he saw Chen Yu's "heartbroken" suction.

"this young man......"

"Isn't this a trick to death......?"

......

After smoking five cigarettes, the cigarette butts popped off. Chen Yu leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and hiccuped in satisfaction.

He took a bet.

Just two minutes after smoking, the growth of energy is not comparable to the best genius in the world. On average, one cigarette can increase 150+ energy.

"If only I could draw ...... 24 hours in a row"

Opening his eyes, Chen Yu licked his lips regretfully, and put the remaining cigarettes and cannons into his backpack. Walk in the direction of home.

He has smoked six cigarettes.

I have a general understanding of the energy that each cigarette can grow.

A red tower mountain is worth his ten days of penance.

A box of Hongtashan, with 20 cigarettes in it, all smoked......

"This is more than half a year's skill......"

Chen Yu sighed.

By the time this box of cigarettes is finished, his strength will be in the class, at least in the middle and lower reaches.

Converted to the standard martial arts level, it should be a level 0.3 martial artist.

A 0.5-level martial artist can be called a top student in the third year of high school.

0.8 grade, the top 10 in the school, on the list.

If you reach level 1 martial arts, even if you don't take the university entrance examination and enter the society directly, your monthly salary will not be less than 10,000.

After all, graduates of many universities are generally at the level of a first-level martial artist.

"As long as cigarettes are enough to supply ......"

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "In the college entrance examination in a month, I can almost break through level 1." ”

"If you have more cigarettes, it's not impossible to get a city champion......"

......

Meanwhile, the Elm Street police station.

The female owner of the cigarette shop entered the door angrily: "What about the person on duty? ”

"Ma'am, calm down. A policeman walked over, looked the female boss up and down a few times, and said solemnly: "What happened." ”

"The cigarettes in my store were stolen!"

"Cigarettes stolen?" the police were in high spirits.

Cigarettes are quite an expensive "luxury".

But where there is theft, there is no small amount!

"How much was stolen?"

"A box. ”

"One... A box?"

"Yes, a box of Hongta Mountain. The female boss trembled angrily: "I just lost a box of cigarettes, and if I lost it, I lost it." But that thief, he... He provoked me!"

"How provocative?"

"He left me the money!"

"......" The policeman looked strange: "That should be considered a purchase, not a theft, right?"

"1680 yuan of Hongta Mountain! He threw me 10 yuan! This is not stealing?! This is not a provocation?!"

Police: "......"

"I have surveillance! I see that the school uniform is Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School, I must catch him! Give him a big bibag!"

"It's easy to do with surveillance, ma'am, calm down first......

......

When Chen Yu returned home.

Meals have already been prepared.

Mother Chen stepped forward, took the backpack, and frowned: "Come back so late today?"

"I was delayed for self-study in the evening. After washing his hands and sitting at the dining table, Chen Yu looked around: "Where is my sister?"

"Your sister is in a hurry, go back to the room. ”

"Then I'll call her. ”

Getting up, Chen Yu walked out of the kitchen and pushed straight open a bedroom.

I saw a beautiful girl, lying on her back on the bed, with a white and slender little foot, and only half of the short white stockings were taken off, dangling around......

Chen Yu: "......"

Chen Siwen turned her head and spoke: "What are you looking at?"

“...... If you don't speak, I think you're pretty too. ”

"What's the deal?"

Chen Yu covered his forehead: "When did you learn the Northeast dialect......

Chen Siwen sat up, put on her socks, and pulled her long hair: "A new colleague from the Northeast came yesterday." ”

Chen Yu: "You learned it today?"

Chen Siwen: "Uh-huh. ”

Chen Yu: "...... Dine. ”

Chen Siwen: "It's gone." ”

“......”

[Psychological Damage: Spirit +1]

......

Took Chen Siwen into the kitchen and sat down at the dining table.

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Before entering the house, he was still scared.

After being afraid of crossing over, the original mother and sister changed.

Fortunately, it's just that the social "background" has changed, and nothing else has changed......

"Hurry up and eat, the food is getting cold. Chen's mother picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in Chen Yu's bowl.

"Sister, you eat too. Chen Yu picked up a piece of minced garlic and put it in Chen Siwen's bowl.

"Brother, you eat first to replenish your nutrition. Chen Siwen picked up a napkin and put it in Chen Yu's bowl.

"You'd better eat first. Chen Yu clamped the mustard.

"You eat first. Chen Siwen clipped a lighter.

Chen Yu got up, directly picked up a pot, and was about to smash it on Chen Siwen's bowl.

Not to be outdone, Chen Siwen raised the stool......

"Bang!"

Chen's mother slapped the table: "Eat well!!"

......

After a "fighting method", Chen Yu regained the feeling of "home".

"Sure enough......"

"Nothing has changed. ”

Chen Yu picked up the rice, put it in his mouth and chewed, and let the softness spread between his lips and teeth. Then swallow contentedly.

[Eating: Hunger +5, Constitution -1, Health -1......]

Chen Yu: "...... Damn, it's still changed......"

......