Chapter 237: Resignation

I have to say that the cold noodles here are the most delicious cold noodles that Yefeng has ever tasted, and there is no one. 35xs

Although the cold noodle materials here are not very valuable, but the taste of the dipping sauce brought out by the boss is very delicious, and the icy dipping sauce is paired with the cold but gluten noodles, the taste can only be described in one word: cool!

And the most important thing is that the boss here is also very sincere, a bowl of cold noodles is only sold for 5 yuan, but the noodles in his bowl are equivalent to more than 2 yuan in the cost, plus other ingredients, a bowl of cold noodles The boss will earn more than a dollar.

The amount of noodles is large and the taste is delicious, so it's no wonder that after Ye Feng came just now, it took him several minutes to line up before it was his turn to sit down and order noodles.

And this is still not counting those customers who took them away, but fortunately, the boss is also a real person, and he will not get them first because those people are packed and taken away, but will give them to whoever it is their turn.

That's why he was able to eat this delicious cold noodle as soon as he sat down!

And even with Ye Feng's current appetite, after eating a large bowl of cold noodles, he still felt slightly full, after paying the money.

He got up and walked towards his home, and after walking for ten minutes, the building where he lived was already in sight.

However, before going home, he went to the supermarket to buy a lot of food, and in addition to the necessities of life, he also bought a lot of snacks for emergencies.

Because Yefeng is a big customer, the owner of the supermarket also deliberately used a trolley to deliver the items purchased by Yefeng to the elevator of the building, but this is also because Chaosheng is only less than 100 meters away from the building, and this is still a flat cement road.

Otherwise, the supermarket owner wouldn't have done that! After thanking the boss repeatedly, Ye Feng moved all his belongings into the elevator.

Then he pressed the number on his floor, and after a while, with the "ding" of the elevator, he came to the door of the house.

After blocking the elevator door with slightly heavier household items and preventing the elevator door from closing for the time being, he walked to the door, and then took out the key to open the door.

It took him a few minutes to get a lot of things into the room, and after sorting them out, he cleaned up the mess on the table, of course, a man of his size wouldn't clean it up.

But at least the table still looks barely visible, and after tidying up the messy room, nearly an hour has passed.

For the next few days, Night Feng seemed to have become an otaku, staying in his room all day and not going out.

However, compared to the average otaku, he doesn't stay at home every day, play games and the like, but read the materials borrowed from the library and watch those movies.

Especially the movies about Resident Evil and the series of movies with the creatures he dreamed of, he watched back and forth several times.

But after he stayed at home like an otaku for nearly a week, the next day, even if he didn't want to go out, he had to go out.

Because this day is the day when he goes to work in the elite fitness club, as the saying goes, a penny is hard to beat a real hero, as the saying goes, money is not everything, but without money, it is absolutely impossible.

What's more, he wants to stay here in a low-key and quiet manner, after all, if he uses violence to get money every time he runs out of money, then it will inevitably attract the attention of the government.

And even if the combat effectiveness of Yefeng at this time can be said to be really comparable to a fully armed combat battalion, the question is, how many combat battalions are there in the country!

Hundreds? Thousands? Well, even if with his current strength, he is no longer afraid of ordinary firepower weapons, but in the face of a behemoth like the country, his strength is really not enough. 35xs

Not to mention anything else, as long as the state really wants to kill him, then it only takes a carefully arranged trap to make him fall into the eternal sleep of death.

Because don't look at his current health as high as nearly 1000 points, it seems like a lot, but you must know that after returning to the real world, his equipment was forcibly taken off, so if it is calculated in this way, then his health value in the real world is only about 700 points.

And if you are hit by several sniper rifles at the same time, then even if it doesn't kill him immediately, it will definitely kill him.

And if the state really wants a person's life, then maybe there will only be a few small means like a sniper rifle?

Obviously, it is impossible, so if he is not careful, he may be killed, and it is precisely because of this concern that Yefeng would rather take the trouble to get money by working normally, rather than using violence to get something for nothing, because after all, there is a lot of risk.

After taking a taxi to the gym, Ye Feng teased the receptionist at the counter and then went into the changing room to change his equipment.

It's said to be equipment, but it's actually just some protective gear to protect the head and crotch and other vital places, and as for other parts, of course, it is impossible to equip protective gear.

After all, if the whole body is equipped with protective gear, then why do those sons and buddies who spend money to vent their anger and come cool come here? Just find a sandbag.

After entering the exclusive room, Ye Feng found that the boy had not yet arrived at this time, so he simply sat on the floor and meditated.

Although he seemed to be quiet at this time, in fact, his mind was always thinking about things, and what he thought about the most was of course what kind of world his next mission world would be.

Is it technology-based, or is it sorcery, magic-based......

But less than a few minutes after he was in his trance, the door to the room suddenly opened.

In an instant, Ye Feng opened his closed eyes, and when he looked at the door, he found that the boy was slowly walking in.

Seeing Ye Feng wearing protective gear, the boy brother smiled and said, "Finally waiting for you, you don't know, during the time you are away, my hands are itching to death!" ”

Listening to the young man's words, Ye Feng also smiled bitterly speechlessly, this young man can be said to be his old patron, it can be said that since the young man and Ye Feng had a fight, Ye Feng has always been selected as his full-time fighter.

Because that young man is not like an ordinary son-in-law, he does not distinguish between grains and limbs, on the contrary, he also has quite strong martial arts skills, it can be said that his fists are really punched to the flesh!

As a result, most of the fighters in the club often couldn't stand his attacks, but each time, the fighters rushed to sign up as his sparring partner.

The reason is also very simple, because the price offered by the young man is much higher than that of ordinary boys, although a large part of it will be taken away by the club, but in the end, a considerable part of the money still goes into the pockets of the fighters.

For them who came here as fighters, or as human sandbags, their main purpose was nothing more than money, so although they would be beaten by the young man every time, the reward they received was enough to satisfy them.

As for Ye Feng, although he was beaten very painfully the first few times because his physical strength attribute was not very high, but after that, as his physical strength attribute increased, the young man's attack on him became more and more weak.

After all, although the young man's martial arts skills are good, he is still just an ordinary person, and his strength is only 6 or 7 points at most.

Therefore, for Ye Feng, whose physical strength is as high as more than 20 points, several times that of ordinary people, the young man's fist hits his body, and the power attached to his fist will be instantly dissipated by the muscles of his body, and finally the power of his fist seems to tickle him.

In this way, although Ye Feng still pretended to be in pain every time, the duration of the battle was extended for a long time.

And for that young man, it was really very rare to be able to vent his strength in one go, so he also named Ye Feng as his full-time sparring partner.

Then, as if a man who had been abstinent for a long time had seen a beautiful woman, the young man immediately rushed to Yefeng hungrily.

"Bang"

...... "Bang"

Ye Feng Ping raised his hands to meet the young man's punches one after another, but unfortunately, for ordinary people, the heavy punch was really as weak as a child beating him.

But the trick is that he still has to make a painful expression, although he doesn't feel pain at all, after all, if it is described as a data-like visualization, then every attack of the youth can't even break through his defense ceiling, that is to say, the attack of the youth can only cause him to forcibly deduct a little blood.

After moaning in deliberate pain for dozens of minutes, the young man finally stopped his attack tiredly.

The young man smiled while taking off his gloves: "Sure enough, it's still the most enjoyable to fight with you, and the rest of the people, I can't stand it after only a while!" It's really not interesting at all! ”

Ye Feng deliberately rubbed his hands on all parts of his body and smiled bitterly: "Then I really want to tell you the bad news, that is, I may not come to work here again in the future, because I am ready to resign after today." ”

"Resign!" The young man cried out in surprise: "Why did you resign, is it because I didn't pay enough?" If that's the case, then I can give you another bonus! ”

After hearing the young man's words, Ye Feng hurriedly said: "It's not a matter of money, it's actually because when I went to the hospital to check my body a few days ago, I found out that my body already has many dark injuries!" ”

(End of chapter)