Chapter 52: Drawing a Parking Space?
Well?
It's the same spiritual power again......
Yang Bo's heart shrank suddenly.
Before, when those two spiritual powers were suddenly injected into his body, Yang Bo didn't think much about it, but the more he thought about it afterwards, the more scared he became.
Those two spiritual powers did not come out of thin air, they must have been injected with some great power!
At this moment, it was another injection of the same spiritual power, and Yang Bo could conclude that that power was hidden beside him!
Is he friend or foe?
Repeatedly help me, fit for purpose?
"Is it ......?"
Suddenly, a guess popped up in his mind that sent chills down Yang Bo's spine.
There is a very evil fairy art in the fairy world, called fostering, feeding people, planting foster things like human bodies, fostering things like parasites to suck the essence of that person, the day of cultivation, is the time when that person dies!
Could it be that the white energy like a living thing is a foster thing, and I am the one who is fostered?!
Probably so!
Hum!
I want my master to foster your stuff, dream!
Yang Bo was secretly ruthless, suddenly urging that spiritual power, and frantically impacting that white energy.
However, what happened next made Yang Bo couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
"Holy!"
That spiritual power was completely out of his control, no matter how he urged it, it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and he could only watch it follow the meridian pulse of his arm to his fingertips, and pour all the mineral water bottles.
A small bottle of mineral water was infused with so much spiritual power, and it instantly became crystal clear, and the spiritual power was overwhelming!
Such a bottle of "mineral water", even if a person with terminal cancer is poured down, he will live a long life and will not be invaded by all diseases!
Why did he do it?
Want to help save someone?
I'm afraid not!
If you just want to save people, wouldn't it be easier to pour spiritual power directly into the water, why do you need to fake your hands?
Oh!
I understand......
Yang Bo quickly guessed the reason.
He's warning me not to hit that white energy idea!
That spiritual power is so pure, that great power is at least a Heavenly Venerable, or even a Great Heavenly Venerable!
At this level, not to mention bullying the world, at least it is also a hero, no one dares to provoke, why do you want to foster other things?
Even if you want to foster care, there are immortals in the fairy world, and if you find any one, it is a hundred times stronger than me in a "wild" place like the earth!
This is patently illogical!
Could it be that this person's wolf ambition hides some ulterior secrets?!
The more Yang Bo thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.
This feeling of being a knife and a fish makes him extremely unhappy.
Revolt?
Just this little bit of my own way, resisting is looking for death!
That great power can crush himself 10,000 times if he casually stretches out a finger!
Since you can't resist, then forbear!
Pretend not to know first, confuse him, and when the time is ripe, then suppress that white energy in one fell swoop, so as to blackmail that great power - that white energy is extremely pure, and it must have consumed countless energy of that great power, and he will definitely not give it up easily!
This is your only chance to live!
Yang Bo quickly made up his mind, pretended not to check, carried the bottle of mineral water, and walked to the restaurant.
"How can you still be so calm...... Interesting. Xi'er suddenly found that she couldn't figure out the little guy in front of her.
He wasn't aware of my presence?
No way!
With so much spiritual power out of thin air, no matter how dull it is, it should be thought that someone must be secretly helping!
I noticed it, but I pretended not to know it...... What exactly did he have in mind?
However, fortunately, he should understand what I mean, and in the future, he should not easily waste the energy of the immortals.
That's enough!
As for what he had in mind...... Just a little ant, let him go!
Xi'er stabilized her mind, and secretly, she was carefully searching for the traces of the demon.
The top priority is to find that demon immediately and prevent the ancestral star from suffering an unwarranted disaster!
From the moment she approached the Ancestral Star, Xi'er's spiritual sense had always spread, almost every inch of the Ancestral Star's land, but she was never able to sense the trace of the demon.
But she could confirm that the demon must be hiding in the ancestral star, the reason is very simple, in those more than a thousand poisoned patients, she sensed the demonic energy!
"It's so deep...... How the hell is he hiding, and where is he hiding?"
After another fruitless search, Xi'er decided to leave the ancestral star temporarily, creating an illusion that the demon had left, and secretly, secretly hiding near the ancestral star, waiting for the demon to reveal his traces when he was careless.
When Yang Bo arrived at the cafeteria, the chefs had already started stir-frying.
Eight cauldrons with 100 blades are steaming, four pots are stir-fried, and four pots are boiled in soup, and the lunch box of Longyu Restaurant is a standard four-dish and one-soup, which is considered a high-end product in the box lunch, and more than 1,000 people can live together if they do it three times.
Yang Bo found a large bucket of water, poured out a little, added half a bottle of mineral water spiritual liquid, and brought Meng Qingyuan over.
"Divide this bucket of water into twenty-four portions, one for each pot. ”
Meng Qingyuan couldn't figure out what Yang Bo wanted to do, but he didn't ask much, found twenty-four large bowls, poured the bucket of water into the bowls evenly, and added each pot to it for one night.
It didn't take long for the first pot of food to come out, Sun Ming and Jiang Ruoying led dozens of people up and down the restaurant to work, and soon packed hundreds of boxed lunches and distributed them to the families of the poisoned patients who were anxiously waiting.
The crowd quickly dispersed, and the parking lot, which had just been overcrowded, became vacant.
The chefs began to cook the second pot again, but Yang Bo had his hands behind his back, first walked around the parking lot, and then found Sun Ming.
"Draw all the parking lots into parking spaces, I just calculated and planned, at least one hundred and fifty cars can be parked, which should be enough. ”
Draw a parking space?!
My little ancestor, when is it, and do you still have the heart to think about this?
Sun Ming really wanted to open Yang Bo's skull and see how his brain grew......
More than an hour later, the last two pots of food were also boxed, and on the way to the hospital, Yang Bo got the news that the poisoned patients who ate the first pot of meals were all eliminated and recovered as before.
This was already expected by Yang Bo, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as the car delivering the lunch box arrived at the First Hospital, it was surrounded by the families of the patients who rushed to the hospital, and the posture was like the victims grabbing food.
The special police officers of the two squadrons tried their best to stop the crowd and the distribution of lunch boxes went smoothly.
As the central figure of the whole thing, Yang Bo is not so lucky.
As soon as I got out of the car, I was surrounded by long guns and short cannons on the inner and outer three floors.
"Mr. Yang, what is the matter with the old immortal you mentioned earlier? can you elaborate?"
"What did you add to your lunch, and why can a patient who is helpless in the hospital be cured with a boxed lunch?"
"Young Master Yang, is your congenital disease really cured?"
"Young Master Yang, I was also present at the last on-site report, I don't believe that your congenital disease has really been cured, can you have a check-up in the andrology department of this hospital?"
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