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Chapter 11 God won’t reward you with food

The picture of the big green man smashing everywhere on TV filled Yan Long with a sense of urgency.

It can be said that the plot has already begun. The Invincible Hulk has taken to the streets, so Iron Man 1 must have arrived at the alley.

Originally, Yan Long thought that Iron Man 1 appeared before the Incredible Hulk and ushered in a new era for the earth.But the fact is that the Hulk is the first superhero born in the 21st century, so it is reasonable for the Incredible Hulk to be ahead of Iron Man 1.

But this way, there is not much time left for Yan Long.

Fortunately, his golden finger is already in place. Although Yan Long still doesn't know the details of this golden finger, he has no choice now.

The strong sense of urgency made Yan Long determined that he must grow up before the New York War, and he must grow to a level that is much stronger than an old popsicle.

Therefore, Yan Long must race against time to make progress. In addition to acquiring superpower-like skills from the dream game, the technology acquired must also be finished as soon as possible.

Therefore, it is impossible to find Shi Dako to cooperate. He is about to go to the Middle East to undergo a transformation. Time does not allow Yan Long to find a way to slowly get closer to him.

Moreover, Obadiah Stanislav is the apparent leader of Stark. Yan Long knows how evil this old bastard is.

Then Yan Long can only rely on himself to realize the finished technology. Even if the difficulties are great, as the old saying goes, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

Having made up his mind, Yan Long suddenly became energetic. While continuing to study, he made no mistakes in greeting the guests.

Dad naturally noticed Yan Long's change, but he had no time to pay attention to it. At this time, he seemed to be looking at the screen of the old man's phone casually, but his eyes were extremely focused.

After a while, he turned to look at Yan Long, who was busy with his business, and murmured to himself: "It's time to tell this bastard."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yan Long closed the store two hours early again. His father did not stop him, but he took Yan Long out.

"Let's go to your Uncle Zhao's house first, and then go out to eat together." Dad said, carrying a bag.

Yan Long, who had nothing to prepare, frowned when he heard there was a banquet, thinking that he might not be able to continue digesting knowledge tonight.

Seeing Yan Long's face full of reluctance, his father became angry: "Why are you not happy?"

"I'm happy to do it, I'm sure I'm going to be happy," Yan Long agreed quickly, fearing that he would offend his father and it would not end well.

"You go ahead." Dad pointed forward, his tone unquestionable.

Yan Long was helpless. Originally, he wanted his father to invite Uncle Zhao to their home for dinner. After all, it was convenient to open a hotpot restaurant.

But growing up, Uncle Zhao's family didn't come to their house for dinner a few times a year. More often, the two families went out to eat together.

Yan Long was still puzzled at first, but later he got used to it more and more times.

After turning two corners, the two came to a martial arts gym, and the plaque on the door of the martial arts gym read, "Hongtu Huaxia Martial Arts Gym" with six characters like a swimming dragon, which was majestic.

Uncle Zhao's family was already waiting. When they saw Yan Long and the others, a young woman with natural beauty and heroic appearance came over to greet them.

"Uncle Yan, you are finally here. Yan Long, hurry up and drive." The young woman greeted her father with a smile, but she didn't look good on Yan Long.

Yan Long responded, ignoring the scene of the young woman and her father getting along, and went directly to the underground garage of the martial arts school.

Here, a sweaty young man has been waiting for a long time.

At this time, he was slumped in the driver's seat of a car, looking like a dead dog.

Yan Long felt a little sympathetic. He knocked on the car door to attract the "dead dog"'s attention.

"Brother, cheer up and get ready to go." Yan Long reminded.

"This life is hopeless," the dead dog wailed, then angrily turned on the engine, turned the steering wheel and drove out.

Shaking his head, Yan Long ignored the crazy and decadent young man, but came to another car, took out the car key and opened it.

Yan Long's family already had a car, but there was no place to put it at home, so they had to put it here.

Skillfully turning on the ignition, twisting the steering wheel, Yan Long kicked the accelerator and drove out of the garage.

After leaving the garage, Yan Long saw that the young man who had been driving had got out of the car. An old man was yelling at the young man, while his father was in the middle to dissuade him, while the young woman Zhao Lili sat in the driver's seat.

After parking the car behind the young woman's car and sticking his head out of the car window, Yan Long noticed that the young man hit the stone lion at the door.

Although it was only a scratch, a bump was a bump. No wonder Uncle Zhao would curse.

Yan Long drove back a short distance, allowing Zhao Lili to move the car smoothly, and then sat in the car to watch the show.

But with his father and Aunt Zhao trying to dissuade him, and it was already getting late, Uncle Zhao did not scold him for too long and let Zhao Boxuan go.

However, Zhao Boxuan was very smart and did not get into his car. Instead, he came to the co-pilot next to Yan Long.

Dad also happily got into the car, and then asked Yan Long to follow the car driven by Zhao Lili.

"Where are we going again?" Yan Long muttered, stepped on the accelerator and followed.

"Finally, I've stopped." Zhao Boxuan slumped on his chair and sighed feebly.

"If you had consciously put in more effort and made a breakthrough as soon as possible, you wouldn't be like this." The father shook his head and said in a thoughtful tone.

Zhao Boxuan shouted desperately: "I also want to break through, but my qualifications don't allow it."

When the father saw Zhao Boxuan like this, he immediately came up with a bang and said, "So if you have to be more conscious of your acquired abilities, breakthroughs in your innate abilities will depend on hard work and have nothing to do with qualifications."

Zhao Boxuan covered his head and said evasively: "Uncle Yan, I know I was wrong. It was because I didn't work hard enough. I will be conscious of it in the future."

Only then did the father let Zhao Boxuan go, but he did not forget to warn: "Please give me a longer memory."

Zhao Boxuan continued to sit slumped, secretly glanced at Yan Long who was driving, and muttered: "I really envy you for not having the qualifications to practice martial arts. You don't have to practice to death."

"What did you say?" Dad suddenly shouted.

Zhao Boxuan shuddered and immediately pretended to be an ostrich, pretending as if nothing happened.

The car was quiet again, except for the sound of the car's engine.

Yan Long's face was already gloomy, he was breathing heavily, and his hands holding the steering wheel had blue veins popping out.

After a long time, Yan Long sighed and said melancholy: "God doesn't reward me with food."

Then he laughed, laughing at himself and feeling relieved.

He had been jealous and crazy, and finally turned into envy.

But now, he is no longer envious and has finally calmed down, only feeling deep regret.

"Aaron, I'm sorry, it's been so many years." The father behind him also smiled. Yan Long finally let go of his years of worry, and the knot in his heart was also opened at the same time, leaving him with only deep guilt.

But there was nothing he could do about it. After all, it was God's arrangement.

"It's okay." Yan Long didn't blame his father. After all, no one could change something that was born with him.

But now that he has a new path, he will naturally stop complaining.

As the saying goes, one peck and one drink determines the number of days.

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