Chapter 3: Time Comes and Goes
There is always a cycle in the operation of the avenue, and the same is true of humanity, people's fate often changes every once in a while, or for days, months, years, decades are unlucky, as long as people are alive, there will always be a day of transit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info。
Let's say that after Wu Dong picked up the ball, he took it in the palm of his hand and looked over it carefully, and found that there were many lines on it, the surface of the ball was extremely smooth, and the color was milky white, so he checked it with his hand. Wu Dong felt that it was only about a few grams, and shook it hard, and the round ball suspected to be a stone bead gave Wu Dong an extremely strong feeling, and then put the ball into his trouser pocket and walked down the mountain.
It took nearly ten minutes for Wu Dong to go down the road up the mountain, to the foot of the mountain, wandering along the riverside road for a while, looking at the time on his mobile phone, which was showing 07:30 at this time.
"It's time for breakfast, go back and read a book after breakfast," Wu Dong thought to himself.
Looking around, there are a few noodle restaurants nearby, as well as a few breakfast shops that buy steamed buns and steamed buns, as well as soy milk and fried dough sticks. So I walked towards a noodle restaurant named "Jinxin Mutton"...
"The boss comes to three taels of mutton noodles and puts more sauerkraut" After entering the door, Wu Dong shouted to the busy boss, "Remember to make fine noodles."
"Okay, wait a minute!" The boss replied with a smile on his face.
Looking around, there are only 3 tables of people in the noodle restaurant at this time, one of which is suspected to be a couple with a child, the other table is two young girls about 20 years old, and the last table has 4 men aged about 25 to 30 years old.
"Third child, the food in your CQ city is really delicious, it's just a little spicy, this mutton noodles are authentic... One of the men at the last table spoke a little HN or AH dialect to the other person next to him.
"Of course, the soup of the noodles here is specially boiled, and the noodles and soup are made separately, unlike where you cook the noodles and soup together." Maybe the person who answered was the third child! Wu Dong had such a thought in his mind.
"The second baby will wait for you to go to school by yourself, and your mother and I will go to work." The couple spoke to the child.
"Second sister, let's go to Yonghui Supermarket later, I heard that today's fresh vegetables are on sale... One of the girls said to the other.
Listening to the gossip of the people next to him, and looking at the smiles and pride on the faces of others, Wu Dong's heart seemed to be half washed by water, and he sighed, "Life is like this, often around food, clothing, housing and transportation, and some are for more than ten centimeters of paper!" ”
Looking at the smiling faces of others, Wu Dong thought to himself, "I'm just unlucky during this time, I met the wrong person at the wrong time, and I spent years of my youth... The sky is bright, the water is shining, why worry about others? It will be fine after a while! ”
"Farewell, since you are gone, I can only wish you happiness from now on, no more goodbye, no more nostalgia!" He said silently in his heart, took out his mobile phone and silently edited, "I wish you happiness and don't bother anymore, Adong!" After sending, I opened the phone case, took out the SIM card, and threw it into the trash can under the dining table without hesitation..
"Handsome guy, your mutton noodles, taste it, how about trying it?" The boss said to Wu Dong expectantly.
Looking at the boss's expectant eyes, Wu Dong took a bite of noodles, sandwiched a thin piece of mutton and threw it into his mouth to taste it, then picked up the bowl and drank a sip of soup, looked up at the boss and replied, "Not good!" ”。
Seeing the boss's slightly disappointed eyes, Wu Dong immediately said: "Fat boss, you are still the same as three years ago, there are almost as many noodles each time, there is not much soup, and the mutton is also fixed a few slices, and the taste is almost the same every time, and finally every customer comes, you almost ask the same!" ”
"It's not good, it's just compared to before, of course, the taste is better than the next few restaurants," Wu Dong praised the boss slightly.
"You are?" The fat boss wondered.
"I used to come to you to eat noodles, but I haven't been here for a few years," Wu Dong replied. After looking at the door, a few more people came in, and said to the boss: "Boss, you are busy!" ”
"You eat slowly" noodle shop owner turned around to greet the new customers...
After eating noodles, settling the bill, and leaving with your feet up.
Walking out of the noodle shop, I looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the branches of the trees danced with the breeze... "It's going to rain, it looks like I have to go back early" Wu Dong looked at the weather and muttered to himself silently
Passing by a supermarket, I went in and bought a pack of cooked peanuts from the old stove produced by SC (in fact, they are dried salt peanuts, but the taste is very good), and then I took a pack of 14 pieces of Longfeng Chengxiang (old Longfeng cigarettes), and then walked to a mobile online store next to it, bought a card, inserted the phone, opened the message, and edited "I changed my number, centipede!" "The last one in bulk. He walked towards the rental property.
After returning home, Wu Dong turned on the computer and made a resume on Word, ready to find a job tomorrow, name: Wu Dong Age: 27 years old, height: 170cm. WEIGHT: 75KG. Specialties: Ancient Chinese, Martial Arts. Graduated from: School of Continuing Education, CQ University, major: International Economics and Trade... Work experience: Assistant coach of Nanchong HB Kung Fu Academy... Such a bizarre resume was born.
After writing his resume, Wu Dong opened the bag of boiled peanuts in the old stove, peeled them and ate them, ate about a dozen peanuts, clapped his hands, took out the dragon and phoenix in his pocket, opened the package and smoked it. I took a deep breath of intoxicating gas, and remembered the first time I followed my master to practice martial arts: "Wu Dong, practice martial arts, it's best not to smoke.." He smiled slightly and shook his head! There is a bitter taste in the heart.
Thinking that there was a round stone bead in his pocket, he reached out and touched it, looked at it carefully, and looked... The more I look at it, the more I devote myself, and I don't know what the material is when I think about it, but it gives people a feeling that they are attracted to it and can't extricate themselves.
"Is it plastic?" Wu Dong's mind was full of doubts
After about three minutes, Wu Dong found that the ball was still not lit, and touched the burned position with his hand, and found that the temperature was still the same as when it was not burned just now. More and more doubts surfaced in Wu Dong's mind.
"Is it a treasure?" Suddenly, such a thought sprouted in his heart!
"In vain, the vitality of heaven and earth is passing day by day, in the past, the martial arts masters in the world could open mountains and rivers with their hands, and now they can be regarded as masters when they can punch up to a thousand catties, and many things have been submerged by history. Many heaven and earth spirits were acquired by the ancestors, brought into the upper realm, or destroyed by them because of strife. ”
"The treasures of the world are divided into owners and owners, and things with owners have special ways of sacrifice, and things without owners often only need to be dripping blood to recognize the owner! The spiritual objects in the world are often obtained by those who are destined, when you encounter such things, remember to drop blood to recognize the Lord, and remember to keep it secret! The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, remember! Remember! Interests turn people against each other... ”
"Men must learn to be patient, don't hide things, many things are destined to be impossible to share with others!"
Wu Dong opened the bedside table next to the computer, took out an embroidery needle from it, and gently pricked it at the index finger of his left hand, and immediately the blood flowed out of the food, and then dripped against the ball, only to see that the blood quickly soaked into the ball.
"What a treasure?" Although there are doubts, Wu Dong's idea that the ball is a treasure is becoming more and more firm...
"Why are you still sucking blood?" With this doubt, Wu Dong felt dim, and then he fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
"The space-time spirit bead is originally a fusion of the time spirit bead and the space spirit bead due to yin and yang, which has a shuttle through time and space, and contains things... And so on.." Although Wu Dong on the ground was unconscious, everything about the ball slowly merged into Wu Dong's mind...
No one can stop luck when it comes, one day the dragon will raise its head, and I will let the Yangtze River flow backwards..
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