Battlefield of All Sides

Chapter 272 Unexpected News

"Lao Li, why don't you play today? What's the matter? See if you're preoccupied?"

Ouyang Hao, who had just returned from Hanhai City, threw a towel to Li Mu who was sitting on the stool, then sat beside Li Mu, drank it with a bottle of mineral water, wiped his sweat and said.

"It's okay, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable these two days."

"Uncomfortable? What's wrong? Is it your internal injury?" Ouyang Hao immediately became nervous when he heard what Li Mu said, but Li Mu waved his hand.

"No, I can't tell. I can't use my left hand these two days." Li Mu just grinned and said lightly, while Ouyang Hao still looked at Li Mu nervously and asked with concern.

"Is it over-trained? Do you want to go to the hospital to take a good look?"

"It's okay. After two days, it should be over. Maybe it's a mentality problem." Li Mu explained again, attributing the poor state of the past two days to the mentality problem, dispelling Ouyang Hao's thoughts.

Sure enough, Ouyang Hao was hesitant to speak when he heard this sentence, and said to Li Mu: "Then I will go and talk to Lao Du, this training match will reduce the number of times you play."

Li Mu did not refuse, watching Ouyang Hao rush to make a phone call, while Li Mu looked at the Martial Arts Field.

Looking at the students training in armor on the ring, the students practicing beside the sandbags and equipment, he sighed without any trace.

Sure enough, I still underestimated the damage this battlefield trip brought to me.

After coming back the day before yesterday, although the limbs began to become a little uncoordinated, Li Mu still felt that as long as he worked hard to do some exercises, these uncoordinated situations would disappear.

The fact is that the coordination has improved a lot, but it will never return to the previous state. Li Mu knows Li Mu's own body best.

The system has done itself permanent damage.

What weighs even more on Li Mu's heart is that the system's mission is still going on, and he has to go through the battlefield on the third floor, and next time, how much of this body of his can belong to him?

Li Mu didn't want to think about this heavy topic anymore, so he stood up immediately, looked around, and then said hello to the staff of the Martial Arts Center, changed his clothes and went out.

It will be National Day in a few days, and Li Mu is going to go home to have a look, but now, Li Mu just wants to hang out on the streets.

On the busy street, Li Mu walked slowly on the sidewalk. Only the high-rise buildings and the continuous flow of traffic made Li Mu feel that he was living in modern times, rather than fighting desperately on that unfamiliar battlefield.

Here, there is the warmth of the world.

I bought a bowl of Liangpi at a small stall. Li Mu ate it while walking, feeling a little thirsty. When he saw a convenience store next to him, he was about to walk there when he suddenly realized that it looked familiar.

Only then did I realize that I had unknowingly walked to the convenience store where I used to work. Looking at the unchanged environment and signboard, Li Mu felt a little at ease, and walked in immediately.

"Welcome." Li Mu stepped in, and a female voice came from the electronic device. Li Mu looked around and walked to the familiar freezer.

After picking out a bottle of water and a box of yogurt, Li Mu walked to the cashier and put the things on the side of the cashier.

"how much is it?"

There was a boy sitting at the cash register, who was playing a shootout game with his mobile phone. Seeing what Li Mu said, he hurriedly raised his head, put down his mobile phone, and scanned his things.

"Do you have a membership card?" the boy asked, Li Mu shook his head,

"You can buy another bottle of this yogurt for one yuan, or?" The boy asked again, but Li Mu was taken aback for a moment, then grinned, and said no.

"It's a bit of a disadvantage for you to do this." The boy said with an expression on his face, and then asked again: "Do you want a plastic bag?"

Li Mu shook his head.

"Six yuan in total." The boy said immediately. Li Mu scanned his phone for him, and the other party sat back down and picked up the phone.

Li Mu did not leave, but looked around, and immediately asked him, "Is your boss, Lao Liu, not here?"

Li Mu asked, but the young man raised his head to look at Li Mu, and said, "Boss is attending the wedding today, is there anything?"

When Li Mu was asked such a question, he was a little speechless for a while. He paused for a while, then shook his head: "It's okay, I just met before, and I want to chat."

"Then you can come tomorrow, or you can chat with our boss on WeChat." The boy said, then lowered his head and continued to play the game.

Li Mu opened his mouth to say something, but he still reached out for water and yogurt and walked out.

After opening the water and taking a sip, Li Mu looked around, looked at the road he had walked for a long time, and walked over.

Looking at the familiar things around him, recalling the bits and pieces of his working here before, Li Mu began to miss those days a little bit.

Although I have no money and are still very tired, I am fulfilled.

There are not so many unknown things waiting to be explored by oneself, and there is no fear of life.

Li Mu even regretted that he took a few loaves of bread and stuffed it to the grim-faced uncle that night.

"If only this were all a dream."

Li Mu murmured, but there was something different in his heart.

Although it was painful, I also gained something different, such as career and love.

The world is so contradictory.

There is a system for success, and a system for failure.

Li Mu sighed, suddenly felt that the road in front of him was meaningless, turned around immediately, and was about to go back to the apartment, when his mobile phone rang.

That was Ngawang from Meili Snow Mountain. At that time, Li Mu saved the number of the hotel and said that as long as the Tibetan grandmother wanted to find him, he would call this number.

Because Li Mu made an agreement with that grandma to open the magic jar once a month, and as soon as there was something new in it, he would tell him immediately.

This call now means that there is something new in the jar.

Li Mu connected the phone, and Awang's voice came from the other side.

"Brother Li, grandma asked me to call you."

"Awang, did Grandma find anything? You asked Grandma to answer the phone." Li Mu sat down beside the flower bed and said, but Ah Wang over there said that Grandma didn't come to the hotel.

"Dolma has already sent something to you and said in which mailbox it is located. Brother Li, have you received it?"

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, thinking of the email he received yesterday, he was upset at that time, so he just dismissed it as spam.

Li Mu fiddled with his phone a few times, and sure enough, he saw an email called the Jar of the Gods, and immediately responded to Awang.

"Got it, Ngawang, do you have anything else to say?"

Li Mu asked again, but Ngawang over there seemed to pause for a moment, then suddenly lowered his voice a lot, and said to Li Mu.

"Brother Li, Grandma asked me to tell you only, don't spread the word."

"I know, just tell me." Li Mu responded.

"Grandma said, the pot of gods..."

"Broken……"

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(End of this chapter)