"Hoo ......"

In a small restaurant near the hospital, Mr. Mo, who was wearing a hospital gown, put down the empty rice bowl in his hand and let out a slow breath, next to the crocky hills of dishes and chopsticks. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It took an hour, and Mr. Mo had eaten all the dishes in this small restaurant twice, and the physical energy consumed was basically replenished.

People with the ability of the constitution mutation system are the most likely to consume physical energy, so the amount of food is generally large. However, it is still very rare for a person like Mr. Mo to cheat and digest food in an instant with his life, so as to eat more than half of his body weight, so everyone in the restaurant looked at him with a surprised eye, but Mr. Mo didn't care.

Next to him, Xiaoqiu leaned sideways, rested his elbows on the table, supported his little face with both hands, and looked at Mr. Mo with some distraction.

The time was only around ten o'clock in the morning, except for a little weakness, Mr. Mo, who was no longer in serious trouble, directly withdrew from the ward and left the hospital with Xiaoqiu.

In fact, Xiaoqiu was against his discharge, after all, the energy fluctuations of Mr. Mo's life-sustaining and returning ultimate technique were too obvious, and no matter how you looked at it, it looked like there was a problem, but Mr. Mo insisted on being discharged from the hospital, and she could only accept it for a moment, after all, Mr. Mo always had his own ideas, which could not be said to be good or bad, but there must be a reason.

"Xiaoqiu, how much money do we have left now?"

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Mo asked this question. The monetary system of this world is basically the same as that of the previous world, but the most widely circulated currency has become the renminbi. In this regard, Mr. Mo can only say that the structure of this world in the details is very distracting! It didn't matter if he noticed anything unusual in these details. From another perspective, it can also be said that it is convenient for his life and makes him ...... Focus more on combat.

"This? Hmmm......"

Xiaoqiu began to frown and think about it, she was obviously still not very good at financial matters, and she didn't even remember how much money she had in her family. After a while, she said with some uncertainty,

"Probably...... About 4.6 million, right? ”

Mr. Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, this number is a little more! In the past, the cheap dad left about three million, but now after changing his setting, it is actually half more. But it doesn't matter, he doesn't know what attitude to use to face the cheap dad's business, so he can only ignore it for the time being.

"Is that so? I'm going to change my weapon, I don't know how much I'll use, Xiaoqiu give me the bank card first. ”

"Well, speaking of which...... Why did my brother change weapons? Isn't a spear good? ”

Xiaoqiu did not refuse, but when she was rummaging through the bank card, she took the opportunity to ask her questions.

"The spear is not for me, and it is not conducive to using some of my abilities."

Mr. Mo shook his head slightly, thought about it for a while, and then he vaguely mentioned again,

"There may be something going on lately, and I need to prepare."

"Really?"

Xiaoqiu lowered her head, her eyes flickering. Do you need to change weapons and prepare for everything......

After that, the two of them went home, wearing hospital gowns all the time, and Mr. Mo still felt very uncomfortable.

The home is still the same, half-worn furniture, ordinary room decoration, the only big change, it should be that the books that used to pile up like a hill are basically gone, right? This change made Mr. Mo feel empty in his heart, maybe he just didn't adapt, right? Oh, who cares about it?

Nanxi is not at home, it is estimated that she went to work, and Yu Penglai is staying at home, I don't know if she is still falling out with Yu Xingyun because of the painting H book in this life, too much information has not appeared, and Mr. Mo can't judge accurately.

In the afternoon, Mr. Mo was nesting in his room to exercise the control of the alien energy, after all, he had only been able to get the ability for a day, and the method of controlling the energy was extremely unfamiliar, although there were many ways to use the alien energy in his mind, and this body also had the experience of instinctive use, but Mr. Mo had not been able to really use them for his own use, and it was imperative to exercise.

Mr. Mo planned to go to Ye Changzai at night, if he was not mistaken, one of the memories that came to mind was that Ye Changzai knew a master weapon maker. This message was obviously prompting him to go to Ye Changzai, but Mr. Mo couldn't refuse. The current weapons basically have to be specially strengthened by the supernatural, plus attached attributes and the like, otherwise a slightly stronger Lan foot can cut it off. There are many people who specialize in the creation of ability weapons, but there are very few who can be called masters, Mr. Mo needs really sophisticated weapons to face this so-called war this time, and he is naturally looking for master-level figures.

In fact, Mr. Mo can also find Yu Xingyun and get the help of a weapon master through his connections, but Mr. Mo can't pull his face to find him.

After dinner, Xiaoqiu ran out to exercise, leaving Mr. Mo and Yu Penglai staring at each other in the living room, to be precise, Yu Penglai looked at Mr. Mo with strange eyes, and then Mr. Mo stared back at him for unknown reasons.

"Hmm...... That one...... Did you really get into a fight with my dad last night? ”

After hesitating for a long time, Yu Penglai still asked, and his aqua blue eyes showed a look mixed with doubt and surprise. It is estimated that Xiaoqiu talked to her about this before.

Mr. Mo nodded expressionlessly, there was nothing to hide. However, something came to Mr. Mo's mind, which made his face suddenly darken.

Yu Penglai fell out with Yu Xingyun because she painted some weird and bloody paintings, and I don't know what she painted to achieve this effect. And she looked at herself very strangely before, feeling ...... The gaze penetrates the skin muscles and directly sees the visceral bones.

Perspective ability? Mr. Mo felt chills all over his body, would this unlucky child look at his fruit every day?

"That...... Can you tell me why? If it's because of me......"

"It's not."

Yu Penglai was still struggling with the wording, and Mr. Mo interrupted her. Yu Penglai froze for a moment, and then the blue light in her eyes flashed slightly, as if she had determined something, she said to herself,

"Is that so......"

Belch! Mr. Mo thinks it's super bad, this unlucky child is definitely using her ability just now, what is her ability? Mind reading? Doesn't feel like it?

Although I don't know, Mr. Mo has no intention of asking her at all, if it is really perspective ability, it will only be embarrassing.

After thinking about it for a while, Mr. Mo felt that it was better to talk to Yu Penglai about her and her father's problems, and the zombie version of Yu Xingyun killing Yu Penglai before still made Mr. Mo a little unbearable.

However, after chatting for a long time, Yu Penglai was always dodgy, constantly pulling away from the topic, and had no idea of talking about this aspect at all, so Mr. Mo could only give up.

Mr. Mo is also quietly changing, and even if he has the idea of mercy, he will not act on it. But it's still unknown whether this change is good or bad, and who said that a positive one is good?