Fang Xiaobei opened his eyes in confusion, his memory was a little blank, and his head was a little dizzy.

It took a while for him to regain his memories of last night.

The inscription of a total of three thousand three hundred and thirty-three formations, seals, and martial arts diagrams consumes not only the spiritual energy in the body, but also one's own spiritual power.

This is not the previous life, the detached aura will collapse, and Fang Xiaobei has to use his great emperor-level spiritual power to maintain the stability of Long's aura. In addition, he also needs to multitask, controlling the ash lines to form different formations.

Mental exhaustion, depletion of spiritual energy, and physical exhaustion.

Under the triple pressure, Fang Xiaobei fell directly into a coma.

Looking at the sky, it turned out to be three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

Fang Xiaobei didn't expect that he had been in a coma for so long, he hurriedly cleaned up the backyard, went back to the house to wash up, and changed his tattered clothes.

"Ding Dong~"

The doorbell rings.

Fang Xiaobei rubbed his hair with a towel as he walked out, intending to open the door.

Is it my sister and brother who are back?

Today is the fifth day of Fang Xiaobei's reincarnation, and according to the note left, his sister Fang Yunli and brother Fang Dazhuang will go home today and tomorrow.

Fang Xiaobei opened the door, and it was Chu Qian outside the door, holding a thermos cup in his hand.

"Brother Xiaobei, I'm coming to see you."

Fang Xiaobei was overwhelmed by the call of "Brother Xiaobei".

"Come on, come in."

"Brother Xiaobei, why is your face so ugly." Chu Qian said worriedly.

Fang Xiaobei poured her a glass of water:

"It's fine, maybe it's because of the injury."

"But it doesn't matter, I brought you meat porridge, and your injuries will definitely recover a lot after eating."

Chu Qian twisted open the thermos cup, took out the prepared small bowl from it, and poured out the porridge.

"This porridge is different from what the captain sent last time, I specially added eggs, which is nutritious."

"yes, it's really hard." Fang Xiaobei said, "What about Uncle Cheng, how is he recovering?" ”

"Don't worry about him, Uncle Cheng exercises every day, these injuries are trivial to him, don't worry. It's you, who are weak and a newcomer, and for the first time, you encountered a 'mysterious' event of the level of the Lion-Faced Ghost King. Brother Xiaobei, you eat quickly, if it's cold, it won't taste good. ”

Chu Qian pushed the small bowl in front of Fang Xiaobei, her forehead was still smooth and clean.

"Okay." Fang Xiaobei put the towel aside, "Actually, it's okay for you to call me Xiaobei, otherwise it sounds weird and embarrassing." ”

"Ah, don't you like me to call you Brother Xiaobei?" Chu Qian's expression suddenly became lost.

"Not really, it's just ...... Well, if you like it, call it that. ”

Fang Xiaobei originally wanted to explain, but when he saw Chu Qian's cute expression and smooth forehead, he was still defeated.

He had no choice but to pick up a small bowl and eat meat porridge quietly.

The meat foam in the porridge melts in the mouth, turning into a warm current that flows down the blood vessels into the lungs and even the whole body.

Fang Xiaobei suddenly felt that he was much more awake, the fatigue and weakness of his body gradually disappeared, and he was able to exert his strength. As for the injury, he had already recovered under the nourishment of the aura.

After the warm current flows through the whole body, there is still a leftover. This warm current turned into aura and flowed into the dantian, slightly relieving the barrenness of the aura in the body.

"Well, it works." Hatsu looked at it expectantly.

Fang Xiaobei nodded and said seriously: "Thank you, Chu Qian." ”

After eating the meat porridge seriously, Fang Xiaobei also washed the thermos cup and changed into clothes.

"Brother Xiaobei, are you going out?"

Fang Xiaobei stood in front of the mirror to sort out his clothes, and Chu Qian stood outside the room, probing his brain inside.

"yes, I have to thank you...... One person, uh, is what you call Sister Yibai. ”

Fang Xiaobei realized that he didn't know the full name of the café manager.

"Really? That's great! ”

Fang Xiaobei couldn't help laughing: "It's me who goes to thank you, and it's not you, what are you excited about?" ”

"I've long wanted to go and play with Sister Yibai, but the captain always won't let me go out." The first shallow way.

"Why?"

"The captain said that he was worried that Sister Yibai would be exposed and bring me danger. Brother Xiaobei, will you let me go? ”

Fang Xiaobei thought about it, the captain did intend to control the number and time of going out of Chu Qian, the last time he visited him, but the captain came alone, and last time it was the captain who took Chu Qian.

So now, it's for Chu Qian to come to the door alone.

"The captain allowed you to meet ...... Well...... To meet your sister Yibai? Fang Xiaobei asked.

Chu Qian shook her little head: "He asked me to hurry back after sending you meat porridge." ”

That's the default.

Fang Xiaobei smiled and said, "Then you can go with me." ”

"Yay!" Hatsuasa jumped up happily.

Fang Xiaobei left in front of the mirror, and before leaving, he also brought four light blue Nayuan banknotes.

"Brother Xiaobei, aren't we going to take the tram?" Chu Qian asked, tilting his head.

"There's something to take care of, let's walk over." Fang Xiao North Road.

It wasn't long before they came to the front of a department store.

"Wait for me for a while, don't run around." Fang Xiaobei instructed Chu Qian.

"Well, it's not going to run around." Hatsu Asa obediently agreed.

Fang Xiaobei walked into the department store:

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Li."

Mrs. Li raised her wrinkled face: "It turned out to be you, Xiaobei, good afternoon." ”

"It's two dollars, the account owed yesterday, and now to you." Fang Xiaobei handed three light blue Nayuan to Mrs. Li.

"Kid, you're giving too much."

Seeing a table of newspapers on the side, Fang Xiaobei pointed and said, "There is also one yuan to buy newspapers." ”

The retail price of a newspaper is one dollar, which is equivalent to a day's worth of food for a family with a poor family.

"It's still too much." Mrs. Lee repeated.

Seeing that she was looking for money, Fang Xiaobei hurriedly said, "Don't look for it, it's just four coppers."

In the end, Mrs. Li accepted it with a smile: "What a well-behaved child." ”

Glancing at the table full of newspapers, Fang Xiaobei finally fixed his eyes on a newspaper called Suizhou Entertainment.

Looking at the date, the latest one was published this morning.

Fang Xiaobei took it away and left the department store.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Lee."

"See you next time, kid."