I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

"Isn't it four years in the next world?"

"Yes, exponentially."

Chen Feng nodded, no more questions, sitting cross-legged to restore his power.

It didn't take long for him to practice before his stomach croaked.

The way of his cultivation, he took the road of refining and transforming Qi, using the essence of the body as the foundation, running the exercises, and refining the inner strength.

Therefore, instead of relying on the internal power drawn from the red envelopes, he can only consume the essence in his body to recover, and the essence does not come out of thin air, but depends on food intake.

Only by eating and drinking enough, the body digests the food and turns it into essence, then the exercises can be refined.

To put it simply, cultivation also has to pay attention to the law of conservation of energy.

"In many fantasy novels, the energy that exists between heaven and earth is the source of strength for cultivation. I rely on my own essence, and after all, there is too little, and it will be difficult to break through the original limitations of the body."

Chen Feng let out a sigh of relief. He has only been running for more than ten weeks, and the original essence in his body has been used up and must be replenished to continue.

He was eager to have some spiritual energy to supplement, and that thing must be of high quality, and a single breath of spiritual energy was estimated to be worth his hundred years of skill.

Unfortunately, there seems to be no such thing in the next world. The Qi that those people cultivate refers to the most basic energy and physiological functions that make up the human body and sustain life activities.

That is to say, the inner Zhoutian is also cultivating, and there is not much energy communication with the outside world, let alone refining the power of heaven and earth for their own use.

The most terrifying thing is that their innate energy, with a little less, is difficult to replenish!

The only difference is that the aliens in the next world are too strong, and the Qi cultivated by those individuals is still a bit scary.

He felt that in the next world, he should belong to the aliens cultivated by ordinary people, and the potential of his body should not be comparable to those of those people, otherwise, after the power consumption, it would not take many times to recover.

"No, even if I'm bad, I won't be too bad, maybe my skill is too deep."

Chen Feng shook his head and couldn't help asking: "System, the so-called spiritual energy and vitality, should I be able to absorb it in the future?"

"Yes, as long as the host can withstand these high-level energies, they will naturally be able to refine them just like refining the body's essence."

"Does the real world have such advanced energy?"

"Every world has it, but the concentration is different. At present, the vitality of the world experienced by the host is too thin. In addition, the exercises do not involve absorbing external energy. At the same time, the host's mental power is not strong enough to be sensed, so it is still impossible to practice. The power of heaven and earth."

"The practice method is not good, and the spiritual power is not enough. That is to say, starting from these two points, there is a chance."

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he saw the way he should go next.

Just how to go, he is still confused, he must have a reference method.

"Wow."

There was constant noise in the stomach, Chen Feng smiled bitterly, let's eat first.

When he walked out of the room, it was still noon. Looking at the dense traffic on the street, he felt a sense of isolation for a while.

Shaking his head, he remembered that he didn't bring his mobile phone, and went back to get it, and he came to the nearest self-service hot pot.

After loading a table of dishes, the waiter kindly reminded: "Sir, you will pay more if you can't finish eating, so you don't have to take so much."

"Can't finish it? It doesn't exist."

Chen Feng smiled meaningfully, poured a plate of meat into the pot, rinsed it and ate it into his mouth, the taste was stimulating, flexible and fresh.

"good."

He exaggerated, then sat alone and let go of his stomach to eat.

The first dish quickly entered his stomach, and the waiter apologized, "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know you had a big appetite."

"It's okay, you are busy with your work."

Chen Feng smiled lightly, took another pile of fish, added some vegetables, and continued to fill his stomach.

Since his skill has become profound, his appetite has also grown. In the Eagle Shooting World, his appetite was comparable to five or six ordinary people.

His digestive ability is too strong. Once the food enters his stomach, it will be completely dissolved in a few minutes, and the essence will be quickly refined.

In theory, he can keep eating until his power is fully recovered.

Three hours later, the guests at noon were almost gone, and Chen Feng was still eating. Most of the waiters were attracted and looked at the bowls piled up on the table.

"The boss is about to lose money."

"If you eat so much, will you die?"

"Yeah, he eats so fast, it's almost enough for ten people."

"I heard that some patients don't feel full and will keep eating."

The waiters talked a lot, and the waiter in charge of Chen Feng couldn't help but walked over and said, "Sir, if you eat like this, will it be bad for your health?"

"Look at my belly."

Chen Feng leaned back, his stomach didn't bulge at all, and the waiter was stunned.

Oh my God!

Where did the food go?

He glanced at the rest of the table for four, which were full of empty trays, and the contents inside were estimated to have accumulated hundreds of kilograms.

How can there be no reaction at all when the food that is comparable to a person's weight is put into a person's stomach?

"I'm going to the toilet, don't withdraw this table yet." Chen Feng suddenly said, getting up and entering the bathroom.

Although these ordinary foods can be digested as much as possible, and the digestion is very thorough, there are still some residual impurities, which need to be cleaned up.

Fifteen minutes later, Chen Feng stood in front of the rushing water, a little helpless, "The energy contained in these foods is still too little, and it is too troublesome to replenish."

He shook his head, turned into a horrible foodie, and went back to continue. It was not until the evening that he ate more than 2000 plates before he regained enough strength.

The boss on the side has been crying for a long time. I don't know how many times. One person eats the ingredients stored in the entire store today, and the amount of food is equivalent to a hundred people. Is this a monster?

Where did the expert come from? He didn't dare to ask or say anything. What if this person turned into a monster and ate people directly?

Chapter 74

If he knew the boss's bizarre thoughts, Chen Feng would probably punch him.

What kind of monster, you are a proper person, don't you just eat a little more?

Glancing at the somewhat collapsed boss, Chen Feng was not in the mood to take advantage of it, so he directly transferred 1 yuan.

"Wow, what a generous offer, 1 yuan is more than the price of what he eats."

"What an oddity."

"I just made a video, I must upload it."

……

Hearing other people's remarks, Chen Feng couldn't help frowning, he is really a little weird now, and he doesn't look like an ordinary person when he eats a meal.

It would be more troublesome to let him eat at dozens of restaurants in a row, but it would not be enough to eat at one.

He basically listened to what the waiter said just now, and if he eats like this, he must become famous.

You still have to get your own food, buy more meat, and eat it as you go.

"There must be high-energy food supplements, otherwise eating will be a problem after all."

For ordinary people, meat and sugar are high-energy foods, but for him they are very ordinary. Take beef as an example, he can easily eat hundreds of pounds.

Returning to the rented room with sorrow, he began to practice, the essence in his body was quickly refined, and the amount of skill gradually approached the bottleneck of 500 years.

After recovering for 500 years, all the food he ate today was gone. He calculated that the food he ate today roughly changed to more than 80 years of skill.

"Wait to go to the next world, take out the innate energy to recover, don't bother to bother."

Chen Feng simply stopped relying on food to supplement, and integrated and polished his own exercises, which was the only thing he could do at the moment.

Since this rest time is only 20 days, he is not in a hurry to expend his energy to return to the world of bad people, so he should save it to deal with the troubles of the next world.

After practicing for a few days, my mother called.

"Son, what job are you doing now? It seems that the salary is not low."

It seems that he suddenly transferred some money to his parents, which made the always smart mother realize that something was wrong.

"Doing some antique business with the big boss, because I have some talent in this area, so I am very appreciated by the boss."

Chen Feng had already figured out what to say. He had been in the ancient world several times and said that it was just right to do the antique business. If this business was done well, it would indeed be more profitable.

"Then you can study hard with others, and you can't do the hard work of moving bricks." The mother breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the son did not do anything illegal or criminal.

Chen Feng smiled and told a white lie: "Mom, don't worry, your son is really talented in this area. He will be a teacher soon, and he will definitely make a lot of money in the future."

To reassure his parents, Chen Feng actually thought about it seriously. He has a lot of physical red envelopes on his body, and it is useless to keep them. It is better to open a store and sell them.

He turned on his phone and checked the account of a certain treasure. There was still more than 50 yuan left from the last sale of gold and silver, and the daily interest was more than 30 yuan, which was really cool.

Everyday interest may be able to open an antique shop, and the things on his body are all antiquities.

Chen Feng first asked the system's opinion: "System, are physical objects considered antiquities? Will selling them have any effect?"

"Depending on the situation, some things have no time to settle, and can only be regarded as special handicrafts, because they were made recently, but like the Longquan sword drawn by the host, it was built in the Spring and Autumn Period and has a history of thousands of years, so it can be regarded as an antiquities."

Chen Feng immediately understood that the meaning of the system is that those things are based on their own time and are not affected by different worlds. They will not inexplicably add hundreds of thousands of years of history just because they came to this world.

"That is to say, some can be regarded as antiques, then I will have no problem opening a shop."

Chen Feng smiled. The so-called antique shop still sells handicrafts on the bright side. There are really very few antiques, and his situation is just right.

He thought about entering the special space, which was filled with rows of red envelopes, all of which were useless to him, most of them were ordinary objects, the common ones included copper coins and rouge gouache, and the precious ones such as the Longquan Sword.

Hundreds of things do not require him to prepare goods, just rent a facade, apply for some documents, and do a registration.

He did what he thought, set off with his ID card, glanced at the date of birth on the ID card, and realized that he had just passed it, but he was actually 21 years old.

Fortunately, I have the body of immortality, otherwise I will go to the world a few times to draw red envelopes, and I will definitely look much older than this age.

He found an intermediary to rent a relatively remote store on Antique Street, and then went to register, arrange decoration at the same time, and have the money to open the way, but within a week, a store called Wanjie Antique opened on the street.

This rather unique name has attracted the attention of many colleagues, and the store opened very calmly, without flowers, without the sound of cannons, and it was over after opening the door.

The nearby colleagues couldn't help but come in curiously. They didn't see Chen Feng, so they could only look at the things in the store first, and their expressions kept changing.