Come to modern times to be a boss

Chapter 33 Injury and parting (addition has arrived)
After returning to the place where he lived, Zhu Quan immediately ran to the bathroom.

After staying inside for almost half an hour, he came out unsteadily.

This time tonight, I really used too much force. It didn't look dangerous at all, but Zhu Quan felt that it was no easier than fighting with others.

When fighting, there is offense and defense, moving back and forth, but this time, you can only defend, not attack.

And you have to use soft strength, this strength can't be too strong, otherwise Lao Wang's body will be crippled in minutes, it is really crippled!

So this also explains the same problem, construction is more difficult than destruction, and it's rare that it's not at 01:30!

With a little bit of luck, it was smooth and there was no problem, so Zhu Quan took a rest.

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Although Zhu Quan put in a lot of effort last night in order to lose weight and condition Lao Wang's body, it didn't affect him getting up early.

The so-called great effort is just that the strength is a bit too much and needs to be replenished slowly, but it still has no effect on the basic physical fitness.

No, it's still the old time, the same place, and the sound of crackling code words is so pleasing to the eye!
Because Lao Wang delayed a lot of codeword progress last night, I have to make up for it today.

It wasn't until Pharaoh called him to eat downstairs that he got up and went downstairs.

After these two times of excessive force, Zhu Quan felt that he still had some benefits.

What the commander said before may hurt the root and endanger his life. It doesn't seem to be that serious. On the contrary, he feels that he is more proficient in the use and manipulation of energy, and every time he recovers, he can obviously feel energy. Another point has grown.

Especially for the first time, if it was a small dewdrop on the leaves before, it was a small depression accumulated on the ground after recovery, which has been significantly improved.

I don't know what will happen this time. Although the amount of strength has not yet increased, he has already noticed the improvement in quality.

If the strength before was a cotton thread, part of the strength that has recovered now is hemp rope, cotton thread and hemp rope, the improvement in quality is obvious enough.

"Little Zhu, are you okay?" Lao Wang asked cautiously, and it was obvious that Lao Wang felt a little guilty.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, there's nothing wrong, just eat more food, and you'll be able to recover after two days of rest, without any effect." Zhu Quan patted Old Wang on the shoulder, reassuring him.

He has consumed a lot of energy, but he still has it, and his physical fitness is here, unless it is an opponent of dark energy, he will give as much as he comes.

"That's fine. I'll go to Lao Zhou later and get you some of his ginseng." Lao Wang's family doesn't have such high-end gadgets. The last time I saw Zhu Quan had a small piece of it in his mouth. Well, it must be much better than eating this kind of beef.

"No, you must never go. If you go, what do you say, you can't sell me?" Zhu Quan quickly dismissed his thoughts.

"Uh, I just said I want to make up for it?"

"What do you want to make up for? Any fool knows that you are for Xiao Zhu." The old Wang's wife gave him a blank look. Sometimes she looks very shrewd, but she will lose the chain at critical moments.

"If you want to do it, let's say you're going to make a breakthrough!" Old Wang thought of another excuse.

"What is the breakthrough? I don't even know how to break through the dark energy. Uncle Wang, can you teach me?" Knowing that Old Wang had basically given up on going to Uncle Zhou's house, Zhu Quan didn't mind making a small joke.

"Hey, if you don't go, then don't go, you kid, hurry up and eat. This pot is still yours!" Pointing to a large pot of beef on the table.

"I can't eat so much now, I've had a night's rest, it's much better!" He said no, but his body was very honest, no, his claws had already begun.

Every time it was time to eat, there would be a beautiful scenery in Lao Wang's house: a family of three, watching Zhu Quan, a foodie, perform.

Perhaps seeing Zhu Quan eating a lot and eating fast, the appetites of the few people really improved a lot, and they could eat more than before.

After clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, Zhu Quan continued to code after seeing that there was nothing to do. He had already finished all the manuscripts he had saved, and he had to do some more today.

After sitting on the chair, when it was ready to start, the buttons made a beeping sound.

Click to open it, it is Xiaofei's news, glanced at it, it probably means that today I will fully recommend him this book, let him code well, and strive to update [-] today, etc.

Fifty thousand words?More than 3 have been sent out just now, and now there are more than 1 on hand, come on, let’s give it all to Huo Huo, anyway, I plan to code for a day today, and then do him another [-]!

After a good reply, I clicked the button.

The main reason is that this thing is so annoying that it affects Zhu Baihu's thinking!

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Qiwen History Editorial Department.

After receiving Zhu Quan's reply message, Xiao Fei happily said "yes" and went to report to Editor-in-Chief Chen.

At this time, under the full mobilization of editor-in-chief Chen, they gave all the recommendations that could be made to "Hongwu Gongweisi". It's all about it!
It's still the same sentence, if it is done, it's easy to say, but it will inevitably offend people, but the problem will not be particularly big;

If it doesn't work, the two of them will be GG.

Seeing this posture, the other authors and editors who were removed from the list of recommended positions scolded Zhu Quan half to death in their hearts, oh no, they scolded a small soldier in troubled times and his "Hongwu Gongweisi" to death After all, no one knows that a small soldier in troubled times is Zhu Quan.

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And our Zhu Quanbaihu is still working hard to code words at this time, the speed of clapping the keyboard with both hands is simply amazing, and basically all done in one go, rarely correcting typos or punctuation marks.

In a word, thinking is like a spring, and code words are like flying.

Zhu Quan suddenly felt, could it be that he is really suitable for writing novels? Could it be that he is destined to become the person who is a god in a book?
According to what Xiao Wang said before, the annual income of the Great God is tens of millions. If I have so much money, I can build a bigger facade for Lao Wang's family, and build another big house for Aunt Chang and the others. Think about it I think this is such a beautiful thing.

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Zhou Weimin's house.

Those Daben off-road vehicles still surrounded the gate tightly according to a certain orientation and layout, even blocking the road, but no one dared to say anything.

Moreover, the men who looked very fierce also apologized politely to everyone, saying that they would leave immediately, which also made the people who had a temper and wanted to get angry helpless.

In the room, Lumao helped Ayu get up slowly from the sofa, ordered his subordinates to bring their belongings, glanced at Lao Zhou who was in a daze, and went out.

Lao Zhou was a little sad and decadent, he could only follow step by step, unable to do anything.

Seeing that he was about to get in the car, Lao Zhou trotted to catch up, but was stopped by Lu Mao, "Uncle, you just stay at home, I will take good care of Auntie."

Lao Zhou ignored him, his tiger eyes were reddish, his lips trembled a few times, but he couldn't speak.

"Old Zhou, I'm going back to live for a few days, and I haven't seen the old man for a long time. You are at home alone, pay more attention to your health, and remember to eat on time." Ayu held the door of the car, turned around and told Lao Zhou, "Xiao Zhu, you Just think of a way to hide it for a while, just say that my natal family is in a mountainous area and there is no signal, lest he ask for video or something, be obedient, ah!"

He took another affectionate look at Lao Zhou, then turned around and got into the car.

"Ayu!!!" Lao Zhou finally said a word, but unfortunately, the car has gone away.

Ignoring the twittering of the neighbors around, Lao Zhou went back to the yard in a daze.

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Ps: This chapter is a bit uncomfortable to write, especially the separation of Ayu and Lao Zhou. . .

I almost cried, Nima, it's interesting to be written to cry by myself!

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