Chapter Forty-Six: The Boiled Egg Is Dead

The people at the funeral home left one after another, and Su Yue left with the people, but he did not return to the city.

The backyard of the funeral home can be used for people to burn paper, which is a way of worship in the age of technology, and some people still inherit it.

Su Yue didn't burn the paper, he picked up a pen used to write the name of the deceased, and drew a head on the ground with nine hairs on it.

"Are you Su Yue in the second middle school?

"I'm Liao Ji. ”

A teenager in camouflage uniform walked up to Su Yue's side.

"Liao Ji?"

Su Yue frowned.

The one in the third has a blood value of 16 calories.

"Hey, are you worshipping a boiled egg?

"Moldy boiled eggs?"

Looking at the abstract patterns drawn in front of Su Yue, Liao Ji could only interpret them like this.

Maybe, Su Yue has a quirk, he raised a braised egg, and in the end the braised egg became moldy and accidentally died?

"It's not a worship, it's just a reminder of something. ”

Su Yue smiled.

He didn't even know why he wanted to draw Dr. Jiumao here.

Perhaps, it is to pay tribute to his thoughts.

If there is a chance to go to hell, Su Yue will even beat Dr. Jiumao's soul to ashes.

But this man's vision of peace is worth remembering Su Yue.

Peace.

It's really the most beautiful thing in the world.

"The second middle school student, I really admire the ability to cultivate to 18 calories of qi and blood. ”

Liao Ji said again.

"Well, that's something you should admire. ”

Su Yue nodded.

Hearing this, Liao Ji was at a loss.

According to the process, shouldn't you be humble first, and by the way, it's not easy to praise my 16 card, and then let's blow each other's business, and then add a WeChat to become friends?

"Are you going to burn paper?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Su Yue suddenly asked.

The backyard was filled with the smell of burning paper, and a gust of wind blew, and the atmosphere was gloomy, and ordinary people didn't run here if they had nothing to do.

"I work part-time at the funeral home, I saw you upstairs just now, so I came down to talk about it. ”

Liao Ji said.

"Part-time?"

Su Yue was stunned.

A high school student who comes to the funeral home to work part-time?

"Yes, I can help the dead take a bath, help the dead put on makeup, sometimes I also help the Arrest Bureau to perform autopsies, and occasionally I go to the reservoir to help salvage the body, and if there is a fire, I also burn the dead people from the fire to the back.

"Don't you think this job is weird?

"Actually, I also think it's weird, but my family said that martial artists will definitely go to the battlefield in the future, and if they come into contact with the dead earlier, they can adapt to the war as soon as possible.

"Actually, I still don't know what the battlefield looks like, and I can't use a camera in the wet, so I can't see a direct picture.

"To tell you the truth, I often deal with dead people, and the salary is not high, I am really distressed. ”

opened the chatterbox, and Liao Ji complained for a while.

"The salary is not high, can you tell me about it?"

Su Yue is more sensitive to money.

But he felt that it should be more than 10,000, after all, no one wants to deal with dead people.

"Well, what's hidden here, I'm part-time, floating, and unstable, just over 10,000. ”

Liao Ji said.

"Yes...... More specific?"

Su Yue wanted to know more than 10,000, and if it was suitable, he would also like to come to a part-time job.

"Well, more than sixty thousand. ”

Su Yue wanted to kill Liao Ji.

What the hell are you ...... Sixty thousand!

Is this just over 10,000?

This guy, a rich man.

"Su Yue, don't look at my high salary, but I'm idle.

"This batch of corpses is said to have been injected with something by the Yang Xiangjiao, and if it is going to be transported to the Northern Imperial Capital, I will be even more idle.

"Emptiness, not fulfillment. I want to go to the potential class now, I want to go to university now, I want to go to the wet right now. ”

Su Yue can be sure that this Liao Ji will definitely be beaten in the future.

Your salary is so high, you still think you are idle.

At the same time, he was also glad that he was resurrected early, if he was transported to the Northern Imperial Capital, even if he was resurrected, I am afraid that he would become an experiment on the earth.

"Can I come here to work part-time?"

Su Yue asked.

"No, I can't.

"First, you're going to the potential class right away, it's closed training, and I have to give up my job.

"Second, the director of the funeral home is my mother's classmate, so I was asked to pay a regular worker's salary, which is theoretically halved as a part-time salary.

Liao Ji shook his head, and Su Yue secretly sighed pity.

Deliver food by yourself, work hard, and the highest is more than 9,000.

It's too big.

"Su Yue, work hard! After the potential class starts, I will run for class president, and I, as the class leader, will lead everyone to become stronger together, and strive to be admitted to the Big Four next year. ”

Liao Ji patted Su Yue on the shoulder seriously.

"Squad leader?

"The homeroom teacher of the potential class is also Ling's mother's classmate?"

This hasn't started school yet, why are you the class president?

Who is 18 calories of qi and blood?

Did I, the top student in the joint entrance examination, agree?

"That's not it, I don't even know who the head teacher is.

"But the squad leader of the potential class must be me, after all, I am capable, handsome, and born to be the class leader, and I am also very distressed. ”

Liao Ji looked melancholy.

"This squad leader, what do you rely on?"

Su Yue asked.

"Of course, it's strength, in this era, you can look at strength wherever you go. ”

Liao Ping clenched his fists.

"That's not right, in terms of strength, I'm 18 cards.

"Below me, there is also a Liao Ping, with 17 calories of qi and blood.

"You shouldn't even be enough for the deputy squad leader. ”

Su Yue sighed, he had never seen such a brazen person.

"Su Yue, when you say that, you seem a little ignorant.

"Do you know a martial artist with qi and blood? It is a martial artist who has no qi and blood, but does not understand the art of war. ”

Liao Ji asked.

"I've heard a little!"

There are many officials in the government, as well as many managers and entrepreneurs of large enterprises, many of whom are martial artists.

For example, landlords, such as Liang Youxin.

What they want is the status of a warrior and enjoy some policies.

"Do you think that a blood warrior can defeat a war warrior?"

Liao Ji asked.

"Of course it can't be beaten. ”

Su Yue practiced the art of war.

Only when you have really cultivated can you know the importance of tactics to martial artists.

It's still that metaphor.

Qi and blood are potatoes.

A plate of shredded potatoes is delicious, but a raw potato can't be gnawed at all.

"It's time to show what I'm capable of. ”

Jump!

Liao Ji had a folding knife pinned to his waist.

With the crisp sound of the spring, the blade pops out.

Liao Ji's big arm led the small arm and drew an arc in the air with the blade.

Swish.

Half a meter away, a three-centimeter-long knife mark appeared on the wall.

Right.

The blade didn't touch the wall at all, and Liao Ji actually cut out a shallow arc of the knife.

It's thin and it's narrow.

"It's ...... Gangqi, Daomang, Daoqi?"

Su Yue was shocked.

He had just seen with his own eyes that a half-moon-shaped, palm-sized ripple was thrown out of the tip of the knife.

In a flash, it really exists.

This is not the special effect of 5 cents in the movie at all.

Sure enough, Xu Baiyan and they were right, the tactics were easy to cultivate, Liao Ji was only 16 calories of qi and blood, and he also learned the tactics.

Thinking that he was already 18 cards, and he was still ineffective, Su Yue felt inferior again.

Hemp eggs.

God gave me a system, did this kill my talent for comprehension?

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