Figure Wang Zhongwang

Chapter 117 A Client

Yi Zun put down the phone, but the turmoil in his heart was hard to calm down.

Ever since he met the middle-aged uncle on the subway, he has been unable to let go.

The light flickering in those eyelid eyes is so similar to his own eyes!
Moreover, although the bearded uncle does not look ugly.

On the contrary, he must have been very handsome in his youth!
Did the years change his appearance, or did life describe his vicissitudes?
In that middle-aged uncle, Yi Zong saw the shadow of his own future.

If I am not a system, if I am not the Buddha's son chosen by the Buddha, then the trajectory of my life will be like that middle-aged uncle?
After seeing off Luo Xueyi and returning to Qianye Yuhe's residence, I opened the Qidian Reading app and read the middle-aged uncle's masterpiece "Jianwen Tianwai".

One eye and ten lines can no longer describe the current reading speed of a statue.

He used his spiritual sense to read, and the novel with more than 100 million words was like a universe explosion in his mind, and he could see everything in an instant.

"Ding! The system prompts that this Mao Quejiu is a big customer of your merit value. Help him out of the predicament, and the host's merit value will increase by 3 points."

The system that has not appeared for a long time has begun to "nag" in Zun's mind.

Now Yi Zun doesn't hate this voice, after all Xu Yawen has changed her mind.

However, it will take time to completely eliminate the barrier with Xu Yawen.

There is currently little contact between the two.

Give both parties time and freedom, and fate will arrange the results of the two after three years.

Take a look at the properties, and you will be pleasantly surprised.

Merit value +5
This was his reward for saving the lives of Xu Bijun and Liu Shengjing.

If you add 3 points of merit, then it will be 8 points, which is not far from the full score of 10 points.

After the full score, you can activate the anti-sky function of Bitter Bamboo and Breathing Soil.

One statue would like to be like Sun Wukong, with a golden hoop in his hand to sweep through thousands of armies!
But now is an era of peace, there are not so many demons and ghosts for him to mop up.

It seems that the plug-in given by the Buddha can only go to the Two-dimensional world to show off its prestige.

The luck value is already +5. It seems that you don’t need to bring money when you go out in the future. Just look down at the ground and you can pick up 100 yuan in minutes.

Cool!
In the Buddha attribute, there is an improvement.

Fogan - 6
Perception - 2.5
Buddhist scriptures - 1
Level - Bhikkhu

A monk is one level higher than a novice, equivalent to a university level.

Look at the basic attributes of the body:
Strength - 4
Speed ​​- 4
Endurance - 4
Energy - 4
Fighting skills - 5
The basic attributes have surpassed ordinary people by more than ten times, which is already the level of immortals.

The most satisfying one is the fighting skill, which has reached the level of +5.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are the strongest martial arts in the world. Few people in this world can defeat a statue only by fighting skills.

If Hanguang made a move, he would already be invincible in the world!
Invincible is so lonely!

Yi Zun doesn't feel this way yet, he hasn't fought against hidden masters yet.

However, if even Mister Lee is afraid of a three-pointer, so far, except for Thanos, one will not worry about his own safety.

"However, we still need to continue to work hard. There are many domineering characters in the two-dimensional world. With this level of strength, we really cannot be complacent."

As for that middle-aged uncle, why can he increase his merit by 3 points, I don't want to ask more.

I'm going to see him tomorrow, and everything will come to light.

Will you come tomorrow?
Yi Zun believes in that uncle, even if he is worried that he is a "liar", he will come here.

For the drowning person, how important is the "olive branch" extended by him, and the middle-aged uncle should seize the opportunity desperately.

Yi Zun put these things aside for the time being and began to practice.

The middle-aged uncle washed himself thoroughly at night and shaved his beard.

A row of neat and thick beards are kept on the upper lip, which looks a bit like Lu Xun's style.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I am much more handsome than Lu Xun.

"I spent all my food money for this month tonight. Young man, don't play with uncle!"

The middle-aged uncle cleaned himself up, turned off the computer, put down the mosquito net, and lay quietly on the wooden bed.

This unwanted wooden bed bought from a second-hand store in a factory dormitory has been with him for three years.

Only tonight, sleeping on the bamboo mat feels very safe.

How many days have you not gone to bed before twelve o'clock?
There is only three hours of sleep a day, and tonight, I can sleep until eight in the morning.

However, in the middle of the night he had a dream.

I dreamed that the novels written by the writer's assistant in my broken mobile phone all "stand up".

Then it stretched, breaking through the mobile phone screen, forming tiny beams of light that shot into the air.

"Does that mean I'm going to stand up, or does my writing come to life?"

The middle-aged uncle woke up in the middle of the night and could no longer sleep.

He had a hunch.

Or your own work will become a hit.

Or your own destiny will change.

Or, regardless of everything outside, the other self in my heart will come true.

This, perhaps, is the real success!

At eight o'clock in the morning, the middle-aged uncle walked out of the hut.

The ancient town is still very quiet at this time, and there are not many people going out for activities.

Occasionally, a few runners would pass by him.

The sun is not very strong, and it is not dazzling on the face.

"Running? Isn't that what I loved when I was young?"

Looking at those vigorous backs, the middle-aged uncle recalled the dusty past.

I haven't run in the morning for almost ten years!
The middle-aged uncle felt his calf muscles heat up and was eager to try it.

But I can't run now.

I wore the leather shoes I bought last night.

More than 300 yuan, spent half of his savings.

A man's leather shoes are his business card.

The middle-aged uncle naturally understands.

Of course, hairstyle is also very important. He asked the barber shop to apply hairspray to his entire back.

It's one of the reasons why he can't sleep well at night, and he has to keep his hairdos in order.

The eyes are swollen, and wearing a pair of brown glasses can not only hide the ugliness, but also have a taste of returning overseas Chinese.

Do you need a tie for a short-sleeved white shirt?
This question troubled him for a long time.

If you buy a tie, you are completely "broken".

A belt cost more than 100, you can't wear trousers without a belt!

Fortunately, my stomach is not fat, and I can't get fat even if I drink porridge every day.

With the shirt tucked into the belt, the whole person looks refreshed.

"First impressions matter. I'm not a dirty uncle. I'm a respectable writer!"

The middle-aged uncle walked to the door of Weimei Company, reminding himself to maintain self-confidence.

But seeing the huge statue of Mai Shiranui in front of the company, the middle-aged uncle became more confident.

"This is a figure company. I never thought I would deal with figure companies."

He was full of emotions.

At this time, people came to swipe their cards to go to work one after another, and everyone looked at this middle-aged uncle curiously.

Where is this client from?
(End of this chapter)