Chapter 5 Dead Horses as Live Horse Doctors
Song Hao still had a good impression of this, so he immediately replied: "What's the matter?"
"Tonight, the class dinner, six o'clock in the evening, the joy food stall, do you want to come?"
The squad leader replied, concise and to the point, and Song Hao was not surprised to see such news.
Compared with more than ten years ago, today's college students have a lot more money and high consumption is impossible, but occasionally going out for a meal has become an essential experience.
And getting together at the beginning of school is the tradition of Song Hao's class.
This is all notified by the squad leader, usually in the class group @ all, but there are often people who are not online, so Wang Yukun will also send a group text message.
"Don't go!"
Song Hao is not not giving face, but he is in the limelight now, and he doesn't want to give a chance to let those guys watch.
"Understood. ”
The squad leader is also a second back, and he seems to be very understanding, Song Hao was a little grateful just now, but what is the meaning of the "festival mourning" that came next?
routine, it seems that Wang Yukun is not so old-fashioned, under the cold appearance, there is a talent for death.
......
It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, I never expected that Song would finally participate in the class dinner.
Instead of running away, it is better to take the initiative to face it, but it is just mockery and ridicule, as if no one has experienced it...... Song Hao really hadn't experienced it, so he quickly knelt down in the face of the enthusiasm of his classmates.
These guys have no malicious intentions, but they will never show mercy to them, if one or two Song Hao can still deal with it, but the whole class PK together, he really has no power to fight back.
"Come, Brother Song Hao, I salute you, my admiration for you is like a surging river. A little male classmate with black-framed glasses stepped forward and couldn't help but say that he was going to clink glasses with Song Hao.
Song Hao's face showed a hint of embarrassment, half an hour of work, he already had two bottles of beer in his stomach, for a master, but just appetizing, but he didn't like to drink, this amount of alcohol is naturally lacking, two bottles of beer, it is already a bit much, if you continue to drink, the result will be quite bad.
In normal times, Song Hao would have been respectful and insensitive a long time ago, they were all classmates, and it was impossible for the other party to persuade him, but now it is different from the past, if he doesn't drink, this guy will inevitably ridicule himself.
Song Hao's eyes swept over, and there was a circle of classmates waiting in line around him, and he suddenly realized in his heart that these guys had made up their minds to be carried back today.
There was nowhere to hide, so he accepted the other party's admiration and congratulations, and the smile on his face was much uglier than crying: "!"
The other party drank it all, but Song Hao only took two sips, and he felt a wave of discomfort in his stomach.
It's over, it's over, it's dead today.
His consciousness was a little blurred, and at this moment, he was ghostly reminded of the secret book of the introduction to cultivating immortals in his dream.
If you want to cultivate immortals, eat more.
Not to mention anything else, this sentence is impressive, enough to shatter his worldview.
Although it is outrageous, Song Hao remembers the content very clearly, and the so-called formula, in his opinion, is also quite shallow.
To put it simply, the first step in cultivating immortals is to work hard.
And where does the power come from, although Song Hao doesn't know if there is a law of conservation of energy in the immortal cultivation world, but all in all, human strength will not be generated out of thin air.
Monks can soar clouds, control fog, move mountains and reclaim the sea, and pick stars and catch the moon on the top, but all kinds of magical powers are also obtained from hard cultivation.
Spiritual power, for the little monk who has just embarked on the path of cultivation, is still too far away, the first step is to honestly boil up the strength and exercise the muscles and bones.
There is definitely no panacea, and the disciples of the famous sects, their elders will not do it.
has just cultivated immortals, and taking the treasures of heaven and earth with the body of a mortal, the result will only be unbearable, self-defeating, and will never recover.
How does that strength come from?
It's very simple, eating, at the beginning, take ordinary food, the human body naturally has a set of digestive system, which can absorb the energy in it and turn it into strength.
Everyone knows this, but the problem is also here, ordinary people eat the same thing every day, but they don't see that they can cultivate immortals.
It's very simple, they don't have a chance, and without the right exercises, it is naturally impossible for them to embark on the road of cultivating immortals.
Ordinary people eat only to maintain the needs of survival, and the transformed strength is pitifully small, even if they eat more, it is impossible to have more strength, but the side effects are obvious...... Ten pounds of weight during the festive season.
The monks are different, with the combination of exercises and mantras, the food they eat can be converted into energy, boil up strength, hone muscles and bones, in short, ordinary food, can also play a role in quenching the body, of course, this process, is gradual.
The records in the classics seem to be reasonable, but what is the cultivation of immortals, Song Hao has already passed the age of the second year of secondary school, and there is no problem with his head, so he naturally will not try...... Well, normally wouldn't try, but not at this point.
Two bottles of beer was already Song Hao's limit, and although his consciousness was not blurred at this time, his head was dizzy and lost the ability to think.
So unconsciously, Song Hao began to do what was said in the cheats.
Although he has passed the age of fantasy, subconsciously, after all, there is a trace of expectation, a little curiosity, or rather, a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Another sip of beer fell into his stomach, but this time Song Hao did not burp, but felt very comfortable, as if he was ...... It's like swallowing a frozen drink when it's hot in summer.
Every pore on the body is open and comfortable.
Even the mind that had become groggy from drinking too much was suddenly clear, and his mind was quick, and his consciousness was blurred just now, as if it were just a hallucination.
It actually works, is the trick real?
Song Hao's first reaction was not surprise, but doubt, after all, the worldview that had been built up in eighteen years was not so easy to collapse, perhaps it was a coincidence, how could there really be such a thing as cultivating immortals in the world?
However, before this thought was turned, a new change occurred, the beer turned into a warm energy, like a hundred limbs flowing, and the whole person seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, comfortable to the warmth.
The only fly in the ointment is that this feeling comes and goes just as quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the comfort disappears without a trace, but the mind is completely clear.
Beer is made from wheat, which is a grain but does not contain much energy, and has a very weak quenching effect.
But this feeling was enough to shock Song Hao.
Isn't it really a dream?
Hearing the urging of his classmates, the other party had already drunk it all, but he stopped tasting it, so he naturally refused to give up, saying that he would no longer be friends after drinking.
Song Hao did not hesitate, silently used the magic trick in his heart, and drank all the contents of the cup, and sure enough, not only did he not feel half uncomfortable, but he was refreshed, as if he had taken the quenching fluid in Xianxia novels.
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