Night, Haikou City.

On the bustling street, all kinds of shops are in the middle of the busy market, and colorful neon lights are constantly flashing colors, illuminating passers-by.

Zhao Zixian walked down the street with a can of beer in his hand, taking two sips from time to time, not caring about the prosperity in front of him at all, because he was very unlucky today, and he was simply unlucky to go to his parents' house.

Zhao Zixian is a biology teacher, teaching in a key university in Haikou City, this is actually a good job, because Haikou City is a first-tier city in Huaxia, the economy is relatively developed, Zhao Zixian as a small teacher, can mix five or six thousand yuan a month, he has no girlfriend, the cost is not very large, in addition to the usual food, drink, Lazar, rent, water and electricity, can also send more than 1,000 yuan back to his hometown every month.

Originally, finding such an easy job with good benefits, Zhao Zixian was still happy in his heart, who expected that God would make people, and a farce ironically ended his casual life as a teacher.

At noon today, during the lunch break, Zhao Zixian went back to the office to get a copy, but the moment he entered the office, he was shocked, because Principal Li and the beautiful Teacher Huang were engaged in fornication inside! And, it seems to be at the climax......

Zhao Zixian naturally knows what's going on, this Principal Li and Teacher Huang are usually a bit of a hook-up, belonging to the likes of male wolves and banshees, and it is not too strange to do this in the office now, but unfortunately, Zhao Zixian saw it......

Although Zhao Zixian walked to his desk casually, took the copywriting and left, in the afternoon, he still received a dismissal letter from the school, the reason for dismissal was: poor teaching ability, not integrated into the student group.

Thinking of that perfunctory excuse, Zhao Zixian smiled helplessly, if he wants to add to the crime, why bother?

But Zhao Zixian didn't say anything, he knew that no matter how he justified, the result would not change, and the high-ranking and powerful Principal Li had the absolute ability to cross himself without a backstage, so Zhao Zixian simply packed up his things and left.

But after being free and easy, it was a deep helplessness, losing such a job, Zhao Zixian's life was worrying, he still had more than 1,000 yuan left, in Haikou City, a high-consumption city, he couldn't support half a month at all, that is to say, if Zhao Zixian couldn't find a new job within half a month, he would face the dilemma of having no rice to cook.

"Gollum, Gollum." Zhao Zixian drank all the beer in the bottle in one go, then shook the empty bottle and threw it away.

"If you don't do it late, you don't do it early, but you do it when Lao Tzu goes back to get something, grass!" Thinking of the incident at noon, Zhao Zixian had an indignant expression, and he said hatefully: "Huang Xiumei's bitch is also a fool, who is not good with him, but he followed that * Li Lin, isn't this a flower inserted in cow dung!" After speaking, he felt that it was wrong again, "But she is not a flower anymore, she has long been crippled, although her figure is still very material."

Zhao Zixian scolded in a low voice as he walked, and before he knew it, he came to an alley.

The alley is located on the right side of the end of the street, no more than five meters wide, and the buildings on both sides are quite dirty, all of them are old houses, and on the ground of the alley, there are several used book stalls, and the people who set up the stalls are old people or women.

Although Haikou City is economically developed, there are frozen bones on the road of Zhumen wine and meat, and the people at the bottom also have a hard life, and it is not surprising that some people sell old books in the night market.

Seeing the used bookshelf, Zhao Zixian walked up naturally, a person like him who didn't have much extra money had nothing to do, and his only interest was to find some strange books and strange ambitions in these used bookstalls.

"Uncle Chen, do you have any new books today?" Zhao Zixian was obviously familiar with this place, and he walked to a bookstall with ease, burped, and asked an old man with gray hair.

"Oh, Xiao Zhao." The old man known as Uncle Chen saw that it was Zhao Zixian, and greeted him familiarly, "I didn't go to the station to buy goods today, but the Ye family cleaned up and cleared out a lot of old books, if you are interested, take a look at the stack on the left." Chen Bo pointed to the left side of the bookshelf, where there was a stack of old books, stacked half a meter high.

"Okay." Zhao Zixian answered, walked over with a little drunkenness, and then squatted down and flipped through the old books.

"Compendium of Materia Medica, Emperor's Neijing, Shennong's Codex...... What kind of books are these? Zhao Zixian shouted dissatisfiedly while flipping through it, what he wanted to see now was not these bitter and difficult things, but those easy-to-understand storybooks, such as Jin. Bottle plum, such as meat. Futon......

"What, don't you have what you want?" Uncle Chen still has a smiling expression, he has known Zhao Zixian for a long time, this young man usually likes to read some books of ancient sayings, and occasionally reads some yellow jokes, this old book, he thought that Zhao Zixian would buy one or two copies back, but the latter did not like it.

"Nope." Zhao Zixian shook his head and put down the book in his hand, "Uncle Chen, I'll go back first." ”

"Oh, slow down." Uncle Chen instructed, he smelled a smell of wine from Zhao Zixian, and he guessed that Zhao Zixian was probably in a bad mood tonight.

"Hmm." Zhao Zixian stood up and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly saw a book with a yellow cover in a corner of the bookstall, with several ancient characters vaguely written on it-Immortal Spectrum.

If it were placed in normal times, Zhao Zixian would definitely not pay attention to that book, because from the title of the book, it can be known that that kind of book must be the cultivation method of the legendary pit father, and after practice, he will be invulnerable and immortal.

But tonight was different, Zhao Zixian seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, so he squatted down again, took the book of immortality, and opened it.

However, after opening the page, Zhao Zixian felt that he had been tricked.

On the first page of the book, there is a color picture with a bone saucer, and on top of the bone dish is a porcelain bowl, and the bowl contains a piece of white things, and next to the color picture is written: Xuezhi syrup.

On the second page, there is also a color picture, in which there is also a bone plate, and there is also a porcelain bowl on the bone plate, and the bowl contains a lump of black things, and next to the color picture is written: Black ginseng jelly.

……

Nima, what kind of cultivation method is this, this is obviously a cookbook!

Zhao Zixian's hateful teeth itched, if it weren't for Uncle Chen in front of him, he would have torn up this broken book a long time ago!

"Did Lao Tzu step on shit today......" Zhao Zixian sighed very depressedly, lost his job at noon, and now read such a tasteless cookbook.

Putting down the recipe casually, Zhao Zixian wanted to stand up, but at this moment, there was a sudden dizziness in his head, and he had to squat down again halfway through the stand, and rubbed his forehead with his hand.

After a while, the feeling of dizziness slowly disappeared, and Zhao Zixian suddenly heard that there seemed to be a strange voice in his head: "Buy it back, buy the immortal spectrum back......"

The voice sounded, Zhao Zixian's body seemed to be out of his control, and his eyes became a little hollow, only to see him pick up the immortal book and say, "I want this book." After speaking, he also took out ten yuan from his wallet and handed it to Uncle Chen.

Chen Bo took the money in surprise, he didn't understand why Zhao Zixian suddenly changed his mind, and didn't buy other ancient books, but bought the immortal book, which he had also read, it was just an ordinary cookbook, and it was the last one thrown out by the owner of the Ye family when he went to the Ye family to collect the book today.

bought the immortal spectrum in a daze, and Zhao Zixian didn't linger, turned around and left.