Weird recovery, I can't hide my god's identity

Chapter 10
in the afternoon.

Brother Ji brought his sister and brother-in-law to visit.

"Sister Yanling, long time no see. There's only lemonade at home, don't you mind? It's with honey."

Chen Jingle greeted the three of them to sit down.

He is fairly familiar with Chen Yanling.

When I was young, I went to their house to watch cartoons on Xing Kong TV, and a group of children often fought over the remote control.

In a blink of an eye, the little girl back then has been married for seven or eight years now, and her children can make soy sauce.

And her husband seems to be honest and simple.

"Yeah, long time no see, I've heard what Zhenji said, thanks to you this time."

Chen Yanling was grateful with restraint.

"Let's not talk about my relationship with Brother Ji, even ordinary folks, out of emotion and reason, would not stand idly by when they see this kind of thing." Chen Jingle smiled.

The conversation that followed was mostly homely.

After chatting for a while, the three got up and prepared to say goodbye. When they left, Chen Yanling took out a thick red envelope, about ten thousand, and stuffed it in.

Chen Jingle didn't want it.

One is that Chen Yanling is not well married, and her husband's family is also from the countryside, and they are all ordinary migrant workers. It is estimated that the money will be saved for a year or so.

Second, if he really wants to make money with special abilities, wouldn't it be better to cheat rich people?Rich people are very afraid of death, and they have a lot of money, and they can be tens of millions in a random move.

Seeing that Chen Jingle insisted on refusing to accept her, Chen Yanling and his wife had no choice but to express their gratitude.

Brother Ji said seriously: "If you need my help in the future, just ask, and never hesitate. In addition, I will pay more attention to what you said before."

He decided to turn over the game account to the hired studio employees to take care of it, and just concentrate on collecting the information Chen Jingle needs.

Earning less is not a problem, the key is to do well what Chen Jingle entrusts!
He can tell which is more important.

Chen Jingle nodded: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

"You're welcome!"

Brother Ji grinned: "So, are you free for supper tonight? Knowing that you don't like to go out, I'll go back to order barbecue beer on the hour, call Shangchun brother, and the three of us have some drinks together?"

"can."

"Then it's settled, wait for my call tonight!"

After watching the black Yuhuang Emperor disappear, Chen Jingle closed the door and prepared to take a lunch break.

Another thing is solved.

……

……

My name is Chen Chunming, I am 27 years old.

She lives in Qiantian Village, Xinfeng Town, Orange County, and is a solo mother. She is the author of Qidian Novels.In order to have a good meal, I have to code every day until two o'clock in the morning before I can rest.I don't smoke, and I don't drink alcohol. I'm used to going to bed at six o'clock in the morning and waking up at two o'clock in the afternoon. I have to sleep for eight hours every day.I like to watch short videos of beautiful women before going to bed, not for anything else but for my physical and mental pleasure.Put down your phone and fall asleep quickly.Lord Yan said that I was in good health.

When Chen Chunming received the message from Brother Ji, he was in a daze staring at the Word document that had been open for half an hour.

Didn’t you just typed the words yesterday, why do you need to type today?
angry!

"Brother Chun, don't eat too much for dinner. Brother Le's house has barbecue at eight o'clock. Remember to ask your readers for leave in advance."

Chen Chunming replied: "Got it."

In fact, what I think in my heart is: "Please use a hammer, labor and management can write if they want to write, and don't write if they don't want to write."

Well, talking on the street is tough.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Jingle's home.

The solar lights in the yard are not too bright, but they are enough.

Brother Ji moved a whole box out of the trunk, full of packed barbecues.

Charcoal-grilled oysters, grilled chicken wings, grilled lamb kebabs, grilled eggplant, grilled leeks... everything.

Chen Chunming also arrived, helping to carry a box of blue ribbon pure students.

The three are about the same age and each has its own characteristics.

Chen Zhenji, who is half a year old, is a little fat, but he looks a little short, with a simple and honest face, but also a little shrewd. He probably has been in the society for many years, and looks a little old-fashioned.

Chen Jingle, who was born half a year late and whose birthday was in February of the following year, is the tallest, almost 2 meters tall, and also the tallest of the three in appearance. He is slender, handsome and handsome.

Chen Chunming, whose birthday is at the end of the year, is relatively mediocre, shorter than Chen Jingle, and also thinner and darker.

The three of them went up the mountain together to pick fruits and bird nests, and went down the river together to catch fish and clams.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than 20 years.

Time goes so fast.

……

"Boss is bleeding a lot tonight."

Chen Chunming was amazed as he looked at the boxes of barbecues laid out.

Brother Ji waved his hand: "Small things, just be happy!"

Chen Chunming chuckled: "It's rare to have a chance to improve the food, so I'm not going to be polite."

He also heard about Brother Ji's nephew, although he didn't know if it had something to do with Chen Jingle, but it should be a good thing.

"By the way, the news about your nephew is very mysterious, is it true or not?"

"Really, even more mysterious than rumors."

Needless to say the friendship between the three, the other party is not a big mouth.

Brother Ji pulled out the photos on his phone and showed him: "Here, it's such a horrible swelling. I just walked into Jingzhu Temple with the baby in my arms, and the swelling immediately shrank to below the baby's ankles. Can you believe it? After drinking... That bowl of water, the last bit of problem disappeared, can only be described as a miracle.”

He paused in the middle of his speech, glanced at Chen Jingle, saw that he didn't respond, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

In the dark, Chen Chunming was busy nibbling on the chicken wings, and didn't notice Brother Ji's eyes. He was very surprised after hearing this: "According to this, I'm sure it's really spiritual recovery. I don't know if there will be an official organization for the whole people to practice or something, okay. Let us ordinary people also enjoy the glory."

Why don't you say that the thinking of writing novels is indeed unconstrained.

This is indeed a new way to change the fate of ordinary people and break the shackles of class.

The premise is real.

But don’t think about adventures or anything else, do you really think that everyone is the protagonist in a novel?

Wake up, most people just come to this world to fill their numbers!
……

Chen Jingle felt that it was really possible for the whole people to practice.

It may not be possible in the early stage, but in the later stage, when there is a full-scale weird recovery, the special department in the legend alone will definitely not be able to keep busy, and there are not so many strange people and strange things in the folk, it is better to let go of the restrictions on cultivation, and perhaps science and cultivation will go hand in hand by then .

Thinking that the students will take several more subjects in the exam in the future, Chen Jingle felt a little gloating in his heart.

Brother Ji put down the sticks, picked up the wine bottle, touched one of them, and blew half of the bottle first: "I don't have any ideas, as long as I'm safe and sound. Anyway, I don't have a chance to make a fortune in this life. Why don't you save a little money and go to the wash once in a while?" Just relax. Find a suitable woman to marry when you get bored someday."

These words aroused the contempt of Chen Jingle and Chen Chunming.

What a scumbag speaking!

But it doesn't matter if this guy is thick-skinned, instead he is proud: "You are the only ones who are noble, you are the only ones who are amazing, aren't you about to become a great magician, and you can't find a girlfriend?"

Chen Chunming retorted deliberately, but he chose to remain silent in the end.

Hmph, anyway, I won't take money to support technicians!

Brother Ji Ton Ton blew away the remaining half of the bottle, belched, and then sighed: "Brother Chun, you have to remember one sentence, men's money is for women to see, not for women to spend, understand ?The difference in thinking between men and women is that men often think that I treat you well because you think that you also hope that you treat me well. But women...can’t say all of them, that’s too absolute, at least most women, They only think that if you treat me well, it means that I am powerful and I am awesome, and I deserve it, and you should treat me well."

"So, first of all, you have to learn to identify and screen those women who have bad brains and are confused by those poisonous chicken soup on the Internet. Or simply, follow me, foot washing and massage are so good, spending money to buy services, save trouble and feel comfortable, one Four or five times a month, how much does it add up? Don’t worry about the bride price, house and car.”

Chen Jingle couldn't stand listening anymore, and interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Don't listen to him talking, there is no need to learn from others, just write honestly, and become a master first."

Chen Chunming took a sip of beer and sighed: "Write a book? Write a fart, writing a novel is a dead end!"

Brother Ji laughed loudly: "I've heard you say this no less than ten times, but in the end, didn't you write it honestly?"

Chen Chunming replied: "Every time you go to wash your feet, you still say it's the last time!"

Two sand sculptures.

……

Eat and drink enough, simply clean up, and go back to each house.

Brother Ji's Yuhuang Dadi will be thrown away by Chen Jingle first, and he will come and drive away tomorrow.

Chen Jingle closed the door, washed his face first to wake himself up, then went upstairs to blow some air, let off the smell of alcohol, and prepared to take a bath and go to bed.

However, at this moment, Brother Ji called.

"There was a car accident at the intersection of Cheng'an Avenue near the entrance of the Sisma Mountain Expressway."

(End of this chapter)