The Return of the Black Technology of Immortal World

This is of course impossible, so the old lady, looking at him these days, always has something wrong, which also makes him unconsciously stay away from her.

It's also fortunate that she still has Lingling to teach, otherwise she might be very irritable.

But Yang Qing is still happy, because joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow and joy, joys and sorrows, this is the world of mortals, being close and loving with family members is one kind, and bickering and arguing is another kind, as long as it doesn't affect the relationship, a few words of quarrel, Instead, they will deepen their understanding of each other.

"Mom is back!"

Yang Qing walked out the door with a Lingling hanging on her body. When she saw her mother changing shoes, she hurriedly put on a smiling face and said hello.

Even Lingling who was on her body stretched out a hand at the right time, meowing hello.

Because for a cat, the multiplication formula is too difficult, even if it is the smartest cat in the world.

After all, even if they are human beings, there are many people who are scumbags, so it is simply too harsh for a meow.

But who let the power of this family be in the hands of the old lady?

The old lady ordered him not to eat dried fish, so he could only eat tasteless cat food. Even though he didn't want to, he would only try his best to please the old lady with Yang Qing.

"Today we stew ribs!"

My mother took a plastic bag of spare ribs and handed it over. It weighed four to five catties and had been cut off at the butcher shop. It was the best clean steak with a lot of meat.

Although I was a little angry during this period, my mother has always been very concerned about his food. She can't cook other big meals, but these home-cooked dishes that Yang Qing has grown up from snacks to adulthood can make Yang Qing eat enough .

Although these home-cooked dishes are too rough in the eyes of southerners, there is probably only one taste that can make do with the color, fragrance, and shape. It is true that Yang Qing has been eating since he was a child, and it is full of the taste in his memory. Let him never tire of eating.

Yang Qing sent the ribs to the kitchen, and my mother quickly stewed a big pot of sauerkraut ribs. The whole family had a lively meal, and even Lingling got a whole rib.

And the ribs were deboned, so my mother took this cat as her granddaughter.

Time passed slowly in this joyful atmosphere, and soon it was twenty-seven years ago.

Yang Qing took a taxi again,

It's almost time to visit my goddaughter and apprentice, the aura in her body has been exhausted.

Although she is not yet ready for formal cultivation, the spirituality that has already been revealed needs to be nourished by spiritual energy. Otherwise, once it disappears, it will probably take a hundred times more power to awaken it again in the future.

When Yang Qing came to Zhang Yuzhu's house, it happened to be nine o'clock in the morning, the sky was a bit cloudy, the wind was a bit bitter, and it seemed that it was about to snow.

When I came to the door of his house, there was a loud noise from inside. When I listened carefully, it turned out that they were here to ask for money.

Nini has been ill for two years. For a family that is not considered wealthy, it is indeed a big burden. Last time I heard Zhang Yuzhu say that he borrowed a lot of debt.

Although the child's illness has been cured, there is no need for endless investment, but the troubles caused by the illness are not over yet.

Yang Qing knocked on the door, the inside fell silent, and soon someone opened the door.

"Yang Qing, you're here!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at him in surprise, the redness on his face after the quarrel had just faded away.

"I'll take a look at the girl, how is it? Are you healthy?"

Yang Qing looked at the messy floor of the house, and gave up the idea of ​​changing shoes.

"Girl is very good, she has gained several catties in the past few days!"

Welcoming Yang Qing in, Zhang Yuzhu hurriedly explained.

But when he saw the few people in the room, Zhang Yuzhu's face became a little ugly.

"Yang Qing, I have something to do today, why don't you come back another day?

"I know everything, isn't it just a little money? I'll pay it back, you tell me the amount, and I'll send someone to transfer it to your account!"

Although this kind of debt has nothing to do with Yang Qing, but in his spiritual consciousness, he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the small figure huddled in the corner because of fear.

Anyway, money is just a number to him, and an apprentice, especially one born and raised on Blue Star, means nothing to him in his cultivation. It is the teacher's responsibility to let her grow up healthily.

Originally, because of the torment of the serious illness, her heart was full of darkness, and because of the threat of debt collectors, more negative emotions were generated, and the impact on the future was simply immeasurable.

This is the cultivator's obsession, that is, the blackening mentioned on the blue star.

Although there are often sayings on Blue Star that whitening the weak into three points and blackening the strong are invincible, but in the future cosmic era, personal combat power is actually not as important as thought.

According to Yang Qing's calculations, even if he had recovered to the prehistoric period and the cultivation level of the transformation stage, but in the extremely spiritual environment of Blue Star, there was no way to resist the attack of nuclear weapons.

At most, you can escape your soul without being wiped out.

At the cosmic level, plasma cannons, high-energy lasers, and electromagnetic guns are all more powerful than nuclear bombs, so no matter how strong an individual is, it doesn't make much sense.

In Yang Qing's positioning, practitioners should be in the position of researchers and scientists. With their evolved brain power and energy that can last for several months without sleep, scientific research is not only a technology that has risen on the blue star. , and more representative of the origin of the universe, the rune technology from the prehistoric.

"Isn't it necessary?"

Zhang Yuzhu has always been unwilling to accept too many favors, even Yang Qing, this is the last dignity of a man.

Several creditors over there were unwilling, and said one after another: "Old Zhang, it is not easy for us. If we were not in a hurry to spend money, we would not open such a mouth. Now that the child's illness is cured, you have to be considerate and considerate." Let's, let's have a good year!"

Yang Qing heard that their voices began to increase gradually, and the little man on the bed in the room was also trembling, and couldn't help but yelled.

"Shut up! Don't talk about it, Lao Zhang. You don't think about yourself, you also think about your children. Tell me, how much money is owed in total? I'll transfer the money to you!"

"A total of 860,000!"

Zhang Yuzhu is a little embarrassed to say a number, which is almost unbearable for ordinary people. For ordinary people in a lifetime, plus a garage, they can probably do it like us.

"I'll transfer the money to you right now, send me the account number!"

Yang Qing took out her mobile phone and looked at Zhang Yuzhu. Zhang Yuzhu also took out her mobile phone and sent her account on Weichat.

For ordinary people, such a large transfer of money is not something that can be completed at once, but with the help of Xiao Ai and his extremely high authority, five minutes later, Zhang Yuzhu's mobile phone received a message SMS to receive money.