"Old man Zhou, let's have a big bowl of mixed sauce noodles!"

Li Luo walked into the empty small noodle restaurant and sat down at the table sullenly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This small noodle restaurant is not large, there are only five or six small tables, and the operating table is also in a small back room, but because the owner's craftsmanship is very good, all hand-cooked, and cleaned very clean, so the business has been good, and it is quite famous in this old street, and the surrounding people like to eat some noodles and stir-fry here.

"Okay! Big bowl of mixed sauce noodles!"

There was a quick response from the back room, just listening to the voice, it seemed that the man was not young.

After a while, an old man with white eyebrows walked out with hot noodles, and when he saw Li Luo sitting there, a smile appeared on his face, but although this old man looked very old, his complexion was quite good, and his face was ruddy.

"Li Luo, you sad face, have you encountered trouble again?"

"Hmm, no, I'm fine!" Li Luo replied absentmindedly, eating noodles to himself.

At this time, it was the afternoon, there was no one in the shop, and the two were very familiar, so the white-eyed old man also sat down.

"I said boy, I haven't seen you for two or three days, and you have more wrinkles on your brow than me, which is also called okay?"

Li Luo hesitated, but in the end, he still didn't hide it from the old man who had been friends for several years, and sighed: "What else can I do? The savings have been spent, and the work is not going well! These years, it is really getting more and more difficult to mix!"

When the white-eyed old man heard this, he was obviously a little unimpressed.

"It's hard to mix? You're so young, and you're afraid that you won't be able to eat if you're hungry? There will be more opportunities in the future, you see that I'm a lonely old man, and I didn't starve to death!"

Li Luo rolled his eyes angrily, and his voice raised slightly: "Hunger is not starvation, but I am young, it is impossible for me to live like you! Look at the current housing prices, how expensive is that! I will have to support my family in the future, how can I live with my little salary!"

"Don't you have no home yet? You don't have parents to support, and the whole family is not hungry when you feed alone, what are you worried about?" said this, the white-eyed old man paused, and added: "Oh! Forget it, you still have a little girlfriend to raise." ”

"......" Li Luo looked at the white-eyed old man speechlessly, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of noodles. "You don't have to raise it anymore!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's divided!" Li Luo pretended to respond nonchalantly, but his heart became more and more sour, after all, he had been with Feng Yaling for four years, and this was a point, no matter how strong he was, it was difficult to pass that level.

The white-eyed old man was stunned, but then he suddenly slammed the table and smiled: "Great, it's long overdue!"

Li Luo's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at him suspiciously.

"Ah, ahem......" The white-eyed old man noticed that something was wrong, and was slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly changed his words to explain: "I mean, so you don't have such a big burden, and you can break into your career with peace of mind!

Li Luo rolled his eyes: "Old Zhou, you don't have a fever, do you? ”

"Hey!" the white-eyed old man's heart blossomed, but his face was heavy. "How come? Aren't you two very good feelings? How can you say that you can divide it? I still expect to drink your happy wine, and you give up so easily?"

Li Luo shook his head bitterly. "Otherwise, what else can I do? She is beautiful, her conditions are good, and now she even has a better job than me, and I can't do anything, what can I do? She has parents, a family, and she has to live, and she has to face reality, and she doesn't even have a home with me, so I have no reason to stay!"

Hearing this, Old Zhou's eyes narrowed, and he asked with a slight reproach, "You are so unconfident in yourself?"

"Of course I have confidence!" Li Luo raised his eyebrows and retorted: "Of course I believe in my own tomorrow, but people don't have so much youth to wait! Look at me, I have been practicing the basic internal strength for seven or eight years, and I don't even have the eighth layer of the mortal rank, and I am a waste material in martial arts." You say career, this world, it doesn't matter, no connections, where is it so easy to mix, there is no ten or eight years of hard work, where is there any achievement, the key is my luck, Nima, unlucky enough to buy a lottery ticket and never won five yuan. ”

"That's right, you kid is really unlucky!" Zhou Lao nodded in agreement.

The more Li Luo spoke, the more frustrated he became, and he unconsciously put down his chopsticks and looked at the noodle soup in the bowl in a daze.

"So, I have no reason to stay, and I can't keep it!"

Looking at him like this for a long time, Zhou Lao's gentle face inadvertently flashed melancholy, but it was fleeting, and he asked instead, "Then do you hate her?"

"Hate?" Li Luo frowned, and then smiled: "I can't talk about it, people gave me the best four years of youth, I paid without hesitation, endured hardships and suffered crimes, I didn't get any good life, and I hated it!"

Zhou Lao looked at the sadness hidden under Li Luo's smiling face, and didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Then what are you going to do next?"

"What else, work hard to earn money!" After speaking, Li Luo blinked, forced the tears in his eyes back, took out his wallet and said, "Forget it, Old Zhou! I won't grind with you, I'll go home and rest for a while." ”

"I'll invite you this time!" Zhou Lao smiled and waved his hand.

"Don't, you're so old, and you don't have any descendants, it's not easy to open a small shop!" Li Luo smiled and put the change on the table, waved his hand casually, and strode away. "Old Zhou, I'll go first, and when I'm in a better mood the next day, I'll come to accompany you to Kan Dashan!"

Zhou Lao Yao looked at Li Luo's distant back, and couldn't help laughing softly: "This stinky boy, all this step into the field, still refuses to admit defeat, he is really the same as him! Early, late, sooner or later, now it's okay, you kid bear it!"

At night, Li Luo stayed alone in the rental house, sitting cross-legged on the ground, practicing the basic internal qi technique he had learned in school.

In today's era, almost all of them are completed in schools, where the primary school can be completed at three levels, the junior high school is six layers, the senior high school is eight layers, and the university is to break through the mortal level and reach the human level.

Of course, in the school, martial arts thaumaturgy and knowledge disciplines are separated, there are two graduation certificates, one for martial arts thaumaturgy and one for cultural disciplines, but there are many people who can't get graduation certificates in cultural disciplines, but people who can't get graduation certificates in martial arts thaumaturgy are infinitely close to nothing.

It can be said that this is an era of the pursuit of the ultimate in power, and cultural knowledge is a kind of auxiliary.

For two hours, Li Luo, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had already practiced until he was sweating, but he still couldn't make his internal qi increase in the slightest, and he was firmly stuck on the threshold of the seventh layer of the mortal level. Internal qi is internal force, it is the foundation of martial arts, it is a kind of energy, and it is said that practicing to the extreme can break through the limitations of space, although Li Luo has never seen it, and he has not even heard of anyone seeing it.

However, it is a fact that the strong can fly away and ignore advanced thermal weapons, and there seem to be many such people. Those heaven-level powerhouses, each of them is like a mythical god and demon, who can cause unimaginable damage with a single move, and the power is endless.

Countless efforts, countless failures again, finally made Li Luo angry, got up, and smashed the tables and chairs in the room.

"Why! Why! Why can't you get by! God, you play with me!"

Tears could no longer be suppressed, slowly sliding down his face, he covered his face, leaning against the corner of the wall, his eyes blank!

In the eyes of everyone, he is optimistic and strong, no matter what the hardship seems to be, but that is just that he put all the tears and grievances in his heart.

He put in more effort and more hard work than ordinary people, but he just couldn't, he didn't want how powerful his martial arts were, but he wanted to have a home of his own, because he didn't have the memory of before he was fifteen years old, he didn't have parents, he didn't have anything.

His earliest memory is that he woke up and found a bank card at the bedside, which was enough money for him to save money for six or seven years, in addition, there was also an admission letter from a senior high school, and a rental contract, on which the name was signed was Li Luo.

The most bizarre thing is that the house was rented for ten years at a rent that was much more than five times what it was worth at the time, which was enough to buy a house at that time. However, the most painful thing for him was that when he asked the landlord who had signed the contract, the landlord looked at him with a strange face, insisting that he had signed it himself.

It was at this time that he confirmed that his name was Li Luo.

At first, he fantasized that he had some earth-shattering secrets, perhaps a magnificent past, and a yearning for the future.

But as time passed, he found that there was nothing, everything was only fantasy.

The reality is that he is just a waste material, a martial arts waste material that has not been able to break through the seventh layer of the mortal level so far, and as for other forms of power, he has also tried, thinking that I am born to be useful, such as magic.

But the cruel truth is that he didn't resonate with any magical elements at all during the test, and in short, he belonged to two realms of magic.

Magic is controlled by spiritual power, so that the magic power in the body drives the magic elements in the world, condenses or casts the power of the body, and the attack power is extremely strong. However, if you don't even have the resonance of the magic element, then you can't condense magic at all, and how can you use magic.

He couldn't accept this fact, and tried almost all kinds of power one after another, but in the end, he was desperate to find that I was born to use this sentence on him, completely, completely!

All of this made Li Luo sad and helpless!

Because of these, he has suffered a lot of humiliation, and even lost the girl he loves for this, not because he doesn't love him, but because in him, no one can see the future!

Late at night, Li Luo, who had tears in his eyes, fell asleep in extreme exhaustion, and he still had to raise his spirit to meet tomorrow's work, and he had to fight hard for his dream of having a home! Maybe he was an orphan, maybe his talent was worse than ordinary people, and maybe there were many hardships and hardships, but he still wanted to break out of the world with his own hands and wisdom, and have a home of his own......

When Li Luo fell asleep, a villa two kilometers away from his residence was brightly lit, and a young man strode into the luxurious hall, ignoring the servant's greetings, and ran straight to his bedroom and made a phone call.

This is a dedicated butt phone that can only be reached in his room.

A moment later, a blue light shot out of the phone, forming a projection in the air, revealing a middle-aged man with a majestic face. It's a two-way street, where both sides can see each other, and it's a development based on video calls.

When the man saw this young man, his face softened, and he asked with a slight smile: "Hua Lin, call me so late, is there something wrong?"

"Uncle, it's a bit urgent!" the young man named Hua Lin nodded, his fair face full of excitement and eagerness. "Uncle, today I saw a person, an unexpected person. ”

"Hehe! Who makes you so anxious? Could it be that you met a girl you like?"

The middle-aged man in the projection didn't pay much attention to it, just as an ordinary chat.

Seeing that he didn't care, Hua Lin didn't talk nonsense, and swallowed his saliva fiercely: "It's not a woman, it's the young master of the Shura people in the eight tribes!"

"Oh!

The middle-aged man first replied nonchalantly, but then his face changed drastically.

There was a "bang......" sound, and the sound of a teacup falling to the ground and shattering came from inside the phone......