Song Shuyun didn't pack up her things, but just tidied up the room and counted all the client's deposits.

The card is only a few hundred dollars, and the pocket is even cleaner.

Now that there are still more than two months before she was sent to death by her best friend Kuang, Song Shuyun opened her richly stocked cupboard according to the client's memory.

It's neatly packed with instant noodles of various flavors.

Song Shuyun closed the cupboard in a daze, speechless for a while.

But after thinking about it, such a situation is also a good thing for Song Shuyun.

You can put the investigation or something away, but the matter of practicing should be put on the agenda first, just during this time, pretending to be drunk and dreaming of death at home, and you can also paralyze the best friend named Shi Rou!

Thinking of this, Song Shuyun completely gave up the plan to go out.

took out the spirit syrup and took a big sip directly.

Although it is said that it is healthier to take a soak, she doesn't have enough in her hand, and such tasks can be taken out, and it is difficult to guarantee that she can't take out other tasks.

Besides, the aura here is not abundant, and no matter how high the talent is, it can't be practiced to the level of Liu Feibai.

What to waste so much!

After drinking the effect of the Gathering Spirit Fruit Pulp, Song Shuyun had already endured it, and it was not that she couldn't bear it, but because the client's body was not suitable for cultivation, the pain of directly opening up the meridians in this way still made Song Shuyun suffer a lot.

Because of the difference in physical fitness, although she only took a big sip, Song Shuyun still tossed until the evening of the next day before she got through the process.

This time, I finally didn't need mental power to feel the mixed aura around me.

She got up and ran to the toilet twice, and waited until the smell was exhausted before giving herself a proper bath.

Only then did I eat four packets of instant noodles refreshed, and then went back to bed to practice.

Song Shuyun has been practicing the exercises of the Liu family for a long time, and she is familiar with the road, and she has already practiced her internal breath after a while.

The effect of the Gathering Spirit Pulp is still very good, this is the magic medicine that allowed Song Shuyun to directly destroy Duan Wuya with Liu Feibai's talent.

It's still strong in a different place.

As soon as the time turned, a week had passed.

Song Shuyun had to face the problem that there was not much left of instant noodles with great melancholy.

That morning, she practiced all night until dawn.

Depressed, I opened the cupboard and reached out to reach for it, but there were only two packs of instant noodles inside.

This is really a sad topic, Xiangxi can hold on for two months with a few hundred dollars, but she obviously can't!

Martial arts training is really too much for food consumption!

She stood on tiptoe sadly and took out the instant noodles that were obviously not enough for a meal.

I connected the electric kettle to the water, put it on the base, and turned on the switch to boil the water.

I took out the dishes and chopsticks from the cupboard below, and began to prepare instant noodles with a blank face.

Eating garbage in the last task, eating instant noodles in this task, it seems that in the next task, she must ask to do a task that can eat well and improve her mood!

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door!

Song Shuyun was surprised, but the spiritual power that had been flying by her side had already read the calendar for her.

Today is the day when her best friend once again persuaded her to go out for a walk, and the person who knocked on the door was about to come out.

Song Shuyun's impression of Shi Rou is still stuck in the words she said at the end of Xiangxi's memory, and now that she sees the real person, she is inevitably a little excited!

I always feel that such a good opportunity, it's a pity not to do something!

The small kitchen was at the door, and Song Shuyun stepped forward and opened the door in two steps.

Learning to look westward, he turned around and went back to continue making noodles, and Shi Rou, who was delicate in makeup and well-dressed, stepped in.

While naturally changing her shoes, she looked at Song Shuyun's state, and then looked at the seasoning bag she was tearing in her hand.

"Xiangxi, you haven't rested for a few days? Such a big dark circle on the face? ”

People who have not spent the fourth layer of internal breath are like this dog when they stay up all night to cultivate, and Song Shuyun's excitement can't make up for the client's lack of sleep.

Hearing her say this, Song Shuyun replied in a tone of extreme mourning.

"It's always been like that, and after a long time, I don't have energy!"

While speaking, Shi Rou had already changed into slippers and walked into the house.

The room was quite tidy, except for two pieces of dirty clothes that had not been washed, and there was nothing decadent.

After all, eating snacks, watching TV series, crying and crying, such a way to alleviate the broken love, is not suitable for the west of Kari with only a few hundred dollars!

Thinking of money, Song Shuyun turned her head to look at Shi Rou.

The other party had already run to the window and pulled open the curtains that Song Shuyun had been tightening for several days.

Good view and lighting on the upper floors.

Shi Rou opened the window of the balcony, walked to the small balcony, looked at a few pots of dead flowers, and complained to Song Shuyun with some unhappiness.

"You said you, aren't you just falling out of love? Lying at home all day and doing nothing, can you get out?!"

As he spoke, he helped Song Shuyun find a garbage bag and dug out the dried flowers.

"I'll keep the flowers and soil for you, let's go downstairs to buy two pots of flowers in a while, raising flowers can cultivate sentiment, you have nothing to look at these things, and there is no hurdle that can't be crossed when the mood is open!"

"If going downstairs doesn't ease your mood, why don't we go farther? I recently had a free travel slot, so you have time, so let's go together? ”

Song Shuyun's instant noodles were almost soaked, and she didn't listen to Shi Rou's chatter, so she stood in the small kitchen with chopsticks and started eating.

When Shi Rou came out of the balcony, Song Shuyun's bowl of instant noodles had bottomed out, and she was in the mood to give Shi Rou a step.

"The matter of feelings, I really can't help it, it hurts others and hurts myself!"

Hearing Song Shuyun's words, Shi Rou was shocked!

How?

Is this about to be a recovery period?

Looks like I'm going to hurry up and do it!

Her eyes flickered, and she naturally couldn't avoid Song Shuyun's observation, and seeing that the other party had already taken the set, Song Shuyun continued.

"Look ahead! Although I didn't understand a lot of things, a lot of things pushed me forward. ”

Her tone was still so sad, and she was very helpless.

Shi Rou immediately heard the subtext in her words.

"What's wrong with you? What's the difficulty? ”

Song Shuyun sighed.

"I haven't thought about it, I'm going to go out to find a job in the past two days, maybe I'll meet someone better in the future!"

Shi Rou looked at Song Shuyun, who was sad and mournful, and was inexplicably shocked.

"How are you looking for a job like this! Look at your spirit! If you want me to say, you should come out of this incident and face your future life in a better state, and then you can find a job!"

Song Shuyun put down the chopsticks in her hand and sighed while brushing the dishes.

"I also know that it's not good for me to be like this! But I'm out of money!"

Shi Rou: ......