Purple Sweet Potato Essence's Journey to Beauty Man (The Great Demon King of Beauty Man)

"In life, you have to learn to seize opportunities, you unfortunate but lucky boy." Qian Song returned the phone to Jason, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember that you want to learn kung fu or magic from me as a teacher? Now, you also have a 'superpower', the superpower that has attracted much attention, make good use of it, cherish it, use it to walk straight on the right path, your life may change from now on, and no one can stop it."

"Thank you!" Jason took the phone solemnly. Having been bullied all the year round, he became extra precocious, and he could understand the metaphors in Qian Song's words.

"What's the situation? What are you two talking about?" Daisy asked with her eyes wide open. She didn't know the story between her brother and Qian Song, and her dark eye circles were filled with confusion. At this moment, Curiosity overcame the tiredness of staying up late.

Qian Song patted Jason on the shoulder without answering. He smiled at Daisy and left with the cat in his arms.

Jason looked at Qian Song's leaving back, secretly looking forward to, hoping that one day he would become so mature and charming.

Daisy wasn't sleepy any more. She grabbed Jason's arm, grabbed his cell phone and clicked on the article. After reading a few paragraphs, she frowned slightly and said, "Who wrote this article? It's too late." Will it splash dirty water?"

Tony Stark is her idol, not the kind of "idol" that fans chase after stars, but the kind of life idol that middle school students admire Einstein.

"Daisy, is your focus wrong?" Jason said, "Did you see it? This article also @ my social account, your brother and I are famous! Soon, Fox TV will interview me. "

Daisy rolled her eyes at her younger brother, and said: "Is the attention gained by selling miserable blogs reliable? Like shooting stars, there are so many Internet celebrities that disappear in a flash, what are you so proud of?"

Jason puffed up his chest and looked at the gate. Qian Song was no longer there, but he still stared straight at him: "Although he doesn't recognize him, in my heart, he is my teacher!"

"The teacher said, let me make good use of it and move forward straight, I can do it!" Jason said firmly.

He took the mobile phone from his sister, logged on to his social account, which had already exceeded 20 followers, and wrote a paragraph:

"My experience stems from prejudice in people's hearts, from countless historical tragedies, from too many entanglements, but one thing I can be sure of, it must have nothing to do with Mr. Tony Stark! Iron Man I am the idol of my sister, and also the idol of countless students who are interested in physics like me, I will work hard, and then prove with facts that skin color and prejudice are never the criteria for judging success or failure!"

"Ding dong!"

Daisy's own cell phone rang, and she had been silently paying attention to her younger brother. When she turned on the phone and clicked on the paragraph updated by her brother, she couldn't help but burst into tears:

Brother, really grown up.

…………

"Cool!" Fatty Ned elbowed Peter. As Spider-Man's school friend, this little fatty likes to share new things with Peter the most.

"Peter, look, this guy named Jason is so amazing, I feel like I could use the passage he just made as a speech for the president!" Ned's eyes sparkled, "Oh, I Be sure to keep an eye on him!"

Peter withdrew his gaze from staring at Michelle, his female classmate, and replied absent-mindedly, "Well, I've followed him too, he's a good guy."

Ned saw Peter's thoughts, and looked at Michelle, who occasionally turned around not far away, smiled wretchedly, and said, "Wow, you're so cruel today, just say 'good guy'. You don’t have superpowers, and you’ve encountered school violence and racial discrimination. If you can say something like this, you should at least praise your courage.”

"It's really courageous. At least he didn't follow the trend of Mr. Black Stark for the sake of gaining popularity. Instead, he spoke up and used his fan effect to complain for Mr. Stark." Peter nodded and said: "You know, even " The Daily Bugle also reprinted that article, and also published sour comments!"

"The "Daily Bugle" is not a good media." Ned suddenly became filled with righteous indignation: "Their editor-in-chief is out of his mind. He publishes articles dissing Spider-Man every few days. It's like crazy."

Ned already knew that Peter was Spider-Man, so he lowered his voice when he said this.

"Hmm..." Peter looked at Michelle again in a daze. When Michelle turned his head and looked at him, he even averted his eyes in embarrassment and blushed.

"Comeon! Peter, if you like it, go for it." Ned's fat face was full of speechlessness, "If you could show enthusiasm in fighting crime in everything you do, you would have been a winner in life."

"Hey, Ned, how can emotional matters compare to catching criminals?" Peter said, "That's different."

Ned sighed and said, "Why is it different? One is to catch the villain, and the other is to catch the woman's heart. The trick is all three words—fast, ruthless, and accurate!"

Peter was finally amused: "Haha, you sound like you have a lot of experience. You can go ahead and chase a girl to show me? How about it? Love St. Ned?"

Ned curled his lips: "You underestimate me, don't you? Just wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, Ned stood up and walked towards a beautiful blonde female classmate:

"Hi, Betty! Do you want to play Monster Hunter?"

…………

Qian Song sensed through the main body that just now, the main body received a trace of divinity.

This means that there is another symbiote that was injected with green needles by the "serum" and sucked up the divinity.

Since the last time I separated from the "serum", today is the third time I have received such a breath of divinity.

The symbionts that have been drained of divinity will all turn white, just like the original venom. At this time, they are very weak and will die easily.

In order to prevent them from dying, the "serum" will directly swallow them and make them part of its body.

Of course, "phagocytosis" between symbionts does not mean complete digestion. Their phagocytosis is more like "combination". Under certain conditions, they can still differentiate again.

At this speed, Qian Song believes that those more than 100 evil symbionts scattered all over the world can be wiped out in one year or so.

It's a pity that the symbiote that caused trouble in New York recently secretly ate a lot of gangsters at night, and the notorious Hell's Kitchen is about to become a pure land of bliss.

The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is pretty good, but Qian Song's source of income seems to be cut off. His water, electricity, internet, mobile phone, cat food, this fee and that fee are all settled by robbing gangsters.

Now those poor bastards are being eaten and eaten, and those who run away run away, and some unlucky ones even meet the evil Ghost Rider who hates evil, where do you let Qian Song go to fight the autumn wind?

Qian Song, who was in a complicated mood, walked into the elevator of the apartment. Just as the elevator door was about to close, Jian Ni ran over from a distance and shouted as she ran, "Please wait!"

Qian Song ignored it and pretended he didn't see it.

It's a pity that Jane was quick, she pressed the elevator, got in, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, Mr. Qian."

Qian Song said speechlessly: "I said, is your pet shop so busy? Don't you have to go to work in broad daylight?"

Jane said: "I have already resigned."

Qian Song: "SO?"

Jenny: "I'm going to look for a new job, but my apartment contract expires in two days...I don't have a place to live for now."

Qian Song: "Oh."

Jane: "Mr. Qian, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

Qian Song: "No."

Jane: "I haven't said it yet! Mr. Qian, it's like this, can you let me stay at your house for a day or two? I'll move out as soon as I find the house!"

Qian Song: "Did I lose my memory? Do I know you very well?"

Jenny: "I... I can pay."

Qian Song: "How much?"

Jenny: "Huh?"

Qian Song: "Let me ask how much you pay per day?"

Jane: "Uh... Shouldn't I be the one to ask this question?"

Qian Song: "That's right...well, 200 dollars a day, you will cover all the housework."

Jenny is about to cry, she is just a level 4 agent, still in the internship period, and her salary is not high.