Chapter Twenty-Seven: Little Sister's Phone

"Ahem!" A cough pulled Yin Zimo back to reality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Who?"

"Black boy, it's me."

Yin Zimo turned his head and suddenly showed an embarrassed smile. It turned out that Old Man Li had a lot of leaves floating on his clothes at this time.

"It's you, Uncle Li, why are you here?" Yin Zimo asked, and at the same time, he was also vigilant in his heart. I thought that what happened just now must have been seen by the other party.

This is an unnatural thing, what if the old man calls the police and asks the police to arrest him.

You won't be caught and sent to those secret research institutes, will you?

"Me, I just came over for convenience, and I just saw you practicing boxing, so I stopped and looked at it for a while, don't you mind? Anyway, it's a military boxing, and it's not something that can't be exposed. Li Hezhang said with a smile.

"Of course, how could I mind. But don't tell outsiders about the strange things that Uncle Li saw just now. Of course, even if you say it, people won't believe it. "What can Yin Zimo say, that's all he can say.

"Hehe, you kid is really not an ordinary person. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, not even my granddaughter. But can you teach me how to catch so many fish, and let me try that kind of good harvest? ”

This old man is already obsessed with fishing.

Yin Zimo shook his head with a smile, and then said, "I'll mix the bait for you later, it's enough for you for a month." But you have to make sure you catch up to 20 fish a day. And can't it be too obvious, so as not to attract the attention of others and cause a lot of trouble? ”

Yin Zimo is most afraid of trouble, and the less troublesome things the better.

"Okay, I promise not to catch too much every day, and I will not cause trouble." Li Hezhang hurriedly said.

He was so happy in his heart that he could show off in front of those old fishing friends in the future. He had already thought about it, and when he went back at noon, he asked his granddaughter to take pictures of the fish he caught and send them to the old guys, so that they would also be envious.

"Hey, hey! Now I can finally raise my eyebrows. ”

helped Li Hezhang adjust the bait, Yin Zimo asked him to save some money, and then Yin Zimo rode away.

He knows how to spell the wind, what kind of fish he catches, he has to hurry up and figure out his ability now, and want to know what the wind is going on and how it is formed.

Riding the bike, Yin Zimo came to a secluded park grove. It's morning, and there's no one in sight in the park, and no one in the grove notices.

Yin Zimo stood in the clearing of the woods, his hands raised from time to time, sometimes waving, sometimes clapping forward. Every time he made a move, a gust of wind followed.

"What's the use of that, just sweep the floor and blow the dust. It looks amazing, but it's a bit wasteful, too weak to be of great use at all. Yin Zimo frowned and said distressedly.

"And I feel that every time I blow a gust of wind, something is missing in my body. It seems to be a kind of qi, like the legendary internal force. Although this qi can be recovered, the recovery speed is a bit slow. Yin Zimo closed his eyes again and felt it, and indeed felt the presence of a breath of qi in his lower abdomen.

A large part of this qi was consumed by him, and he couldn't support it for a few moments, and he was slowly recovering at this time.

"Eh, if only anyone knew what the hell was going on." Yin Zimo thought to himself, but unfortunately this is just an unrealistic extravagance. And even if someone knew, they wouldn't necessarily tell him.

I sat on the ground and pondered, but I couldn't figure it out.

"Eh, really, it's useless to think more, forget it. By the way, I practiced this thing by practicing military physical boxing before, I don't know if there is a connection between the two? Give it a try. ”

Just do it, Yin Zimo set up his starting hand, and then began the practice of military boxing. After this practice, he found that his understanding of military boxing had deepened a lot, and he seemed to know every move, every style and every detail.

And although he couldn't see how he shot, he felt that his movements were much more standard, which was completely different from before.

It's like suddenly going from a beginner to a master.

Of course, these are not the main things, the most important thing is that the qi in the lower abdomen actually speeds up the recovery.

"It really worked." Yin Zimo was overjoyed, and practiced boxing more seriously.

Twenty minutes passed, and the breath had returned to its full state. But Yin Zimo didn't stop, he wanted to see what would happen if he continued? Will there be more surprises waiting for you?

It's a pity that his guess was wrong this time, no surprises came, and the qi in the lower abdomen did not change again.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the change is too weak for him to notice.

continued to practice until his whole body was sore, and his bones were about to fall apart, and Yin Zimo stopped.

"Whew, I'm tired." After wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead and resting for a while, Yin Zimo walked out of the woods and stepped on the electric car to go home.

It's almost noon, he's hungry, and it's time to go home and cook a full meal.

Carrying a few bags of vegetables, Yin Zimo had just opened the door and before he went in, he saw Xia Xuelian sitting in the living room watching TV.

It's no surprise that this is how she wants to learn about the world. But what the hell is the youth idol drama of the stick country being broadcast on TV, is the charm of the stick drama really reaching such a point, even a cold goddess like Xia Xuelian can't withstand the temptation.

Yin Zimo walked in, came to the back of the sofa, and stood just behind Xia Xuelian. Only then did he realize that Xia Xuelian's long black hair, which was originally spread out, had been tied up, although it was tied at the back of her head very casually and combed into a bunch, but it showed a pure and white temperament. Like a delicate lily, it exudes a charming fragrance.

Especially the pair of snow-white and delicate ears, it was possible to see Yin Zimo's blood gushing. An inexplicable impulse slowly rose in his heart, and he actually bent down and leaned his head over.

"Boring." At this time, Xia Xuelian suddenly said something, then picked up the remote control and changed the station, and watched the news.

Yin Zimo touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

"Damn, what was I doing? Yin Zimo, you are a righteous gentleman, how can you not stand this temptation if you want to maintain a noble character that does not sit still. Eh, that's embarrassing. ”

Carrying the dishes, Yin Zimo fled and rushed into the kitchen.

Only then did Xia Xuelian turn her head and glance at the kitchen door. There seemed to be a hint of murder in her eyes, but then, when she looked down at the clothes she was wearing, she regained her composure.

At lunchtime, the room was quiet, except for the sound of chewing and clattering dishes.

Yin Zimo was still in embarrassment, so he didn't say a word. As for Xia Xuelian, she has always been like this, and she will never find fault in the first place.

Yin Zimo always felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, but he was embarrassed to say anything. Xia Xuelian is beautiful and has a super high temptation for men, but what happened just now is not right for her after all.

And just like that, the lunch ended eerily.

"I'll wash the dishes." Xia Xuelian suddenly spoke, her tone was a little unquestionable.

Yin Zimo wanted to refuse, but he didn't open his mouth after all.

"Forget it, if the bowl falls, it's not a big deal." That's right, he is not embarrassed, he wants to refuse, it is nothing more than afraid that Xia Xuelian will drop the bowl. After all, Yin Zimo is still a lazy person in his bones, and it takes time to buy a bowl and he has to run away, which does not meet his purpose of life and cannot meet his requirements of being lazy in everything.

After eating and resting for a while, Yin Zimo went out. It's hot outside, but it's so cold inside the house, it's all cold to the bone. Xia Xuelian didn't say a word, which made Yin Zimo feel cold in his heart. So, let's go out and go wherever you want.

But as soon as he walked downstairs, he received a phone call. When I opened the phone, it turned out to be Xiaomei's phone.

"It's really rare for this girl to think of me." Yin Zimo had a warm smile on his face.

"Girl, why did you call me, miss me?"

"Brother, don't be disgusting, and don't call me a girl anymore, I've grown up." On the other end of the phone, a crisp voice came.

"Brother, you will come back in two days, my mother misses you. Also, I'm going to school next Tuesday, and my parents decided to hold a celebration party for me on Monday a day earlier. If you don't come back, don't recognize me as a sister. ”

"Okay, I'll be back in two days. Isn't it just one week today, but there's another week. Also, if you want any gifts, my brother will buy them for you as a congratulatory gift for your admission to college. Yin Zimo said dotingly.

"Whatever, what are you spending that money for?" Although she said so, the little girl's heart was still very sweet.

Hanging up the phone, Yin Zimo frowned and thought about it.

The ancients said: Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night.

Now that he has money, his daily Flying Tiger toothpaste can bring him an income of two million, and now his total assets have exceeded thirty million, which is considered a lot of wealth.

When I go home this time, I can't still look like I'm empty-handed like before, after all, I'm not alone at home, and it's time to give them a long face.

"But what to do?"