between the shadows of salted fish

Chapter 2 Workbench and Wood
In the white ward, Zhao Yanxiang looked at the cold notice and muttered, "Fired? Am I not considered a work-related injury? Wait... the following content is... 200 million compensation?"

After Zhao Yanxiang put down the notice, he stretched and muttered: "I think I need to go to Uncle Lu's place!"

At this time, a middle-aged uncle walked into the ward and looked at Zhao Yanxiang and said, "What's the matter, kid! He was disabled in the hospital!"

Zhao Yanxiang looked at the middle-aged uncle and sighed: "You think I want to? By the way! Lao Zhang! Please help me get discharged from the hospital!"

The middle-aged uncle looked at Zhao Yanxiang and was silent for a moment, then said: "Don't be too hard on yourself, kid! Stay in the hospital for a few more days..."

Zhao Yanxiang looked at the middle-aged uncle with disdain and said, "You think too much! I won't stay here! And I still have things to do!"

The middle-aged uncle was silent for a moment and then said: "Okay! You kid, pay attention to safety! Otherwise, you will kill yourself sooner or later!"

Zhao Yanxiang nodded and looked at the middle-aged uncle and said, "Okay! I understand! Uncle Zhang remember to help me!"

After the middle-aged uncle left, Zhao Yanxiang looked at his arm and muttered, "Is it disabled? Forget it! Talk to Uncle Lu!"

Two days later, in the suburbs of City L, Jiang Wuming held an ax and looked at the wood in front of him and said, "Uncle Lu? Do you really don't want these?"

A middle-aged man holding a pipe smiled and said, "You kid, you talk so much nonsense! By the way! I want to go out for you, Master Lu!"

Zhao Yanxiang nodded and asked: "When will you come back? I also want to ask about my mother and father!"

The middle-aged man with the cigarette butt frowned and replied: "You will know when you should know! Now you can rest easy and recuperate!"

Zhao Yanxiang looked at the back of the other party leaving and was silent for a moment, then muttered: "The things I hope to know will never be answered..."

When Zhao Yanxiang slashed at the wood with an axe, a voice sounded: "Get the wood board*10, start the mission system!"

Zhao Yanxiang was stunned for a while and then muttered: "Does it mean that if I say a backpack, I will see the contents of my backpack? 10 pieces of wood?"

Zhao Yanxiang controlled the wood to synthesize a workbench and muttered: "It takes 2 seconds to synthesize! That means it is possible to synthesize..."

Just as Zhao Yanxiang finished speaking, a girl's voice came: "Excuse me, is this Lu Ao's furniture customization room? I want to order furniture!"

Zhao Yanxiang looked at the girl who walked into the shop and said, "Uncle Lu is out for something! The custom-made furniture will come back in two days!"

The girl frowned and said, "I need it urgently! Please inform him! I can pay double the wages!"

Zhao Yanxiang looked at the girl in silence for a moment and said, "Okay! I'll help you... En? Wait a minute! Call!"

Just as Zhao Yanxiang pressed the answer button, Uncle Lu's voice came from the phone: "Hello? Xiao Zhao! Can you hear me?"

Zhao Yanxiang took out the phone and said, "Huh? I can hear you! By the way! Uncle Lu! Someone customized furniture! It seems to be urgent!"

After a moment of silence, Uncle Lu said: "I won't be able to go back in a few days! You help me do it for a few days! After all, you have learned this too!"

Zhao Yanxiang nodded and said, "Okay! But I can't guarantee it...Hello? Uncle Lu? Why did you hang up all of a sudden?"

Zhao Yanxiang, who put down the phone, looked at the girl and said, "The consignee's name and address! I'm convenient for delivery..."

The girl handed out a business card and said, "Send it here! That's right! I'm going to make this! Please do it within today!"

The girl took out a drawing and handed it to Zhao Yanxiang and said, "This is what I want to make! I wrote it very clearly!"

After Zhao Yanxiang took the blueprint, he said, "Okay! Deposit? Forget it! About the money, wait for Uncle Lu to come back and give it to him yourself!"

The girl was stunned for a while and then left. At this time, Zhao Yanxiang picked up the saw and muttered: "Why is my build an expert level?"

As soon as the words fell, a mechanized voice sounded in Zhao Yanxiang's mind: "Do you want to spend 1 point of stamina to build unknown furniture?"

Zhao Yanxiang was silent for a moment and then muttered: "Can this thing be built in an instant? Let me see... agree?"

As soon as Zhao Yanxiang finished speaking, a mechanized voice sounded: "The unknown furniture is finished! Gain 50 experience points! Level up!"

Zhao Yanxiang looked at his level and muttered: "Level? What's the use of this thing...my head...it hurts!"

After a while, Zhao Yanxiang stood up and covered his head and said, "The attribute has been increased by ten points! But why do I feel that something is missing?"

Zhao Yanxiang touched the arm of 'crippled' and muttered: "Something's wrong! Forget it! I'd better clean up the house first!"

Just as Zhao Yanxiang was collecting materials and starting to clean the house, the girl on the other side stood in front of a tracksuit and said, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way! (OS: Are you a hooligan? The law and order in this place is really bad up!)"

The sportswear sneered and said, "It doesn't matter who I am! But that thing will belong to me in the future... Well? Where is the thing in your hand!"

The girl looked at the sportswear with a puzzled expression and said, "What is it? I don't understand what the hell you are talking about!"

Sportswear yelled angrily: "Don't you understand? I'll let you understand! What is the fear of death! Phantom Blade Sword Dance!"

After hearing the sound of sportswear, the girl dodged the attack sideways and said: "It turns out that we are from the same group! What a surprise!"

The sportswear snorted coldly: "Who is the same as you! I am a god! I am the master of the world! I am not your kind!"

The girl took out two short knives and said, "It doesn't matter what you are! Take the move! Assassination! Dance of the Dragon Tour!"

The sportswear sneered and said, "Just rely on your attack power! You want to break my defense with just 25 points of damage? Do..."

The moment the girl turned into an afterimage and flicked across the sportswear, she said: "Although I don't know what the damage of 25 in the air means! But to kill you... it's not as difficult as you think! (OS: Why did he ask me to kill you? Do you feel abnormally uncomfortable? Illusion?)”

The girl in the sportswear held her throat and said with difficulty: "You actually have the ability to behead? I'm not reconciled... I will come back!"

As a fountain of ketchup gushed out, the girl looked at the body in sportswear indifferently and said, "If you want to blame it, blame the world!"

Zhao Yanxiang at the other end looked at the cleaned shop and muttered, "Why do I feel like I missed a hundred million? Forget it!"

Zhao Yanxiang put down the cleaning tool in his hand, looked at the kitchen, stretched his waist, and said, "It's time to cook! Let's eat today..."

Before Zhao Yanxiang finished speaking, a loud explosion caught his attention. . .

(End of this chapter)