I woke up after 300 million years

Although Luo Die and Meng Xiaoxin usually talked about quite open topics, they were on the street after all, with many members of the opposite sex peeking around, which made it a little awkward.

This is unscientific. My mother is obviously very old. I have eaten regularly and healthily since I was a child. I have never treated myself badly. I eat nutritious food every day. Why is the gap between people so big... Luo Die sighed secretly , glanced at Ye Yan, the imperial sister with a perfect figure and a particularly sassy temperament.

She glanced sideways at Su Yue again, feeling even more ashamed.

"Fortunately, Sister Bing is almost the same as me." Luo Die muttered.

"Thank you for your compliment." Bing Yuxin rolled her eyes.

Her situation was completely different from that of Luo Die. When she was 15 years old, in order to better train in the army, she wrapped her chest with a bandage. Over many years, it did lead to stunted growth. She went to the hospital for a check-up and found that there was no problem.

Bing Yuxin likes her figure. During high-intensity exercise or close combat, there will be no burden on her chest and she will be more agile when moving.

The light turned green and a group of people walked slowly on the zebra crossing.

The commercial street is bustling at noon because there are many companies and groups nearby, as well as a university and two middle schools, all of which are people coming to eat.

"Feng comes to Shiyun Hot Pot Restaurant?"

Meng Xiaoxin stood in front of a store and blinked, "Is it delicious?"

The boss who received the news in advance has been waiting at the door for a long time. She is a plump woman in her 40s, mature and charming, and said enthusiastically:

"Mr. Su, I haven't been here for a while. I've been looking for a chance to have a drink with you."

"I've been busy lately. Why don't I bring some children to cheer you up?" Su Yue smiled gently, held Yan Fan's arms and introduced, "This is my husband, Yan Fan."

"As expected of Mr. Su's vision, Mr. Yan is an extraordinary person at first sight." The charming female businesswoman exchanged compliments, extended her right hand, and said generously, "Mr. Yan, my name is Feng Cui, and this store, Su The total share accounted for 30.00%. I didn’t have enough funds at the beginning, and it would have been impossible to succeed if I hadn’t made friends with Mr. Su during a business event.”

This hot pot restaurant is not small, with a total of five floors. Each floor covers an area of ​​about 20 square meters. There are more than 50 chefs and more than 65 waiters. When it’s time to eat, it is almost overcrowded. Affordable, the single package is RMB [-] and the double package is RMB [-]. These two packages are suitable for office workers and students. If you come as a group, ten people will only spend about RMB [-].

"Gold shines brightest everywhere. Your success is not an accident, it is inevitable." Yan Fan shook hands with the woman and also praised her.

The three of them "talk and laugh with great scholars, and have no idle contacts", and their emotional intelligence is not low.

After chatting for a while, Feng Cui, wearing a horse-faced skirt, led a group of people on the fifth floor.

The innermost room is called Mountain Flowing Water. After entering, the walls are covered with landscape paintings. Flowers and plants are planted on the balcony outside. An artificial stream circulates. The sound of water is pleasant and the air is fragrant.

"So if you don't climb a high mountain, you don't know how high the sky is. If you don't go to a deep stream, you don't know how thick the earth is." Amo stroked his white beard, stared at the paintings and poems on the wall, slowly read them out and nodded.

It can be seen that he has indeed been studying human culture of this era recently.

The girls sat together happily, chattering and smiling like flowers.

Yan Fan used to sit in the main seat, with Amo on the left and Su Yue on the right.

This frightened the boss Feng Cui.

Everyone knows that Su Yue has been married for a long time, but they have never met her husband.

When they met now, Feng Cui praised him politely on the surface, but in fact he didn't take it seriously.

She felt that Yan Fan was not worthy of Su Yue. No matter his appearance, temperament, or words and deeds, there were too many outstanding people compared to him. She thought that he must be a soft-boiled type. Who knew that the situation was not as she expected? Same, but she had never heard of Yan Fan's name in the business, political, or military circles.

【Whose rich second generation? There are only one or two people with the surname Yan in the circle, but their ages don't match. 】

Feng Cui was thinking a lot and knew that Yan Fan would be the main focus of this dinner.

She sat next to Su Yue and clapped her hands, and the good-looking girls came with delicious food.

"Brother Fan, do you have any taboos?" Feng Cui asked with a warm smile.

Before Yan Fan could speak, Meng Xiaoxin by the window raised her hand and said:

"Master Ji!"

With a look from Feng Cui, a girl placed a thick piece of snowflake beef in front of Meng Xiaoxin.

After the food was served, a particularly large pot bottom was brought. It seemed that because there were many girls, four soup bases, clear soup, red oil, tomato, and braised, satisfied everyone's taste.

There were no rules or politeness, Meng Xiaoxin started putting the meat directly.

Yan Fan helped Su Yong tie up her high ponytail and roll up her sleeves. Su Yong picked a piece of watermelon and gave it to Yan Fan to take a bite.

"How is business during this period?" Su Yue asked casually.

Feng Cui nodded first, then shook his head and sighed, "This year's profit is 15.00% lower than last year. The catering industry is getting more and more complicated. If you hadn't provided me with 7000 million in funds and the secret recipe of special ingredients, I would have been eliminated by the market." disuse."

"Let nature take its course." Su Yue comforted, then thought about it and said, "Anyway, you have made enough money over the years, and you will have no problem traveling around the world in the rest of your life."

The premise is that the world is not destroyed by the Old One... She added in her heart.

The mature and dignified Feng Cui had a bitter mouth, rubbed her temples, and said helplessly:

"Recently, the A-share market fell below 3000 points again. I lost 5000 million, including the [-] million I earned last year. It was a huge loss."

After her belly trembled, Su Yong handed it to her husband and said calmly:

"I told you last year that you should give up when you get good. Financial investment is very deep and you don't understand it. You have no connections or inside information. Fortunately, you only lost 5000 million, so it won't hurt you."

As a shareholder of this store, she knew that Feng Cui's annual net profit was as high as [-] million. After four or five years, she would have a deposit of at least [-] million and a loss of more than [-] million, so she would not despair or jump off the building.

Luo Die, who was sitting by the window, secretly smacked her tongue and fiddled with a lighter with a dark gold shell, thinking:

[The lives of rich people are incomprehensible. They can lose one to two hundred million at every turn. I am simply not on the same level as them. I hesitated for several days when buying a 79 yuan eyebrow pencil. I compared it on multiple platforms to see if it was the lowest price on the Internet. No wonder my godfather dared to tell me to transfer [-] yuan to Xu Yao, and then asked his godmother to pay me back a thousand times. He was really not kidding! 】

In contrast, Lu Bao and Ye Yan are as calm as water. Their family's business is extremely large, with a market value of several hundred or hundreds of billions. The people and things they have been exposed to since childhood are complicated, and a few hundred million is a small problem for them.

Meng Xiaoxin didn't care about this, nothing was more important than eating hot pot.

Life motto: Eat when you should, sleep when you should, don’t take it to heart, and be a happy girl.

After half an hour.

Feng Cui drank three glasses of white wine. When she heard the noise coming from downstairs, she frowned and said:

"Eat first, I'll go and have a look."

Yan Fan looked at his wife and teased, "Your suitor is here to find you."

Su Yue smiled slightly, brushed her hair on her temples, and looked at her teasingly:

"Who said I'm charming?"

Amo stared at a piece of hairy belly and said to himself, "Why do you have to pump it up and down seven times? Isn't six up and down seven times okay? It feels like the taste is about the same as the texture..."

Nuomi was lying on the balcony, with a purple flower curled in her tail.

Baicai curled up into a ball, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

As soon as Feng Cui left, Luo Die immediately explained vividly:

"Daddy, I have mastered intermediate meditation now. When will you teach me advanced meditation?"

Yan Fan ate a piece of fat beef, took another sip of white wine, and taught seriously:

"You should spend more time exploring professional abilities at this stage instead of learning advanced meditation that is impossible to master. Remember, the core of a 'visionary' lies in imagination... Imagination is more important than knowledge, Knowledge is limited, but imagination encompasses everything and is the source of knowledge.”

After savoring this sentence for three seconds, Luo Die reached out to comb her bangs in the air, and then asked after careful consideration;

"Didn't you say before that the core of a 'visionary' lies in knowledge and that you should read more."

Su Yue waved to the girl.

Luo Die walked over and sat down obediently.

Caressing the girl's back, Su Yue was as gentle as jade, "Your godfather's words are not inconsistent. Powerful extraordinary beings, especially those who set foot in the realm of gods, have a long life. It is very simple to read useful books in this world. After learning What's next? Are you just going to stop moving forward? You must understand that 'Dreamer' is a profession that is imaginative and unrestrained. The upper limit of your strength and the intensity of your abilities are closely related to your imagination."

"Books are just a preliminary aid."

Listening quietly, Luo Die nodded thoughtfully.

"Sister Yue, what about me? How do I want to develop?" Bing Yuxin drank two glasses of white wine, her face turned red. The last time she drank with Yan Fan, she still didn't get drunk after drinking a thousand glasses of wine. In fact, her drinking capacity was average.

"You..." Su Yue pondered for a moment and gave advice, "You are very lucky. 'Weapon Expert' belongs to one of the seventeen paths to becoming a god. If, I am talking about, if you can reach the Extraordinary Six , it is recommended to develop in the direction of 'mechanical revolution', and also learn 'alchemy'."

"Alchemy? Turning stone into gold?" Bing Yuxin asked drunkenly.

Su Yue, who is wearing a beautiful platinum dress, raised her collar and patiently explained:

"Alchemy is unfathomable, turning stone into gold is nothing to mention. A powerful alchemist can stay young forever, absorb the lives of others to achieve immortality, and can also change the molecules of any substance and reorganize it. In short,' With Weapon Expert's 'Alchemy', your combat power will increase at least five times, and you can alchemize weapons anytime and anywhere, which can be called unlimited firepower and a mobile ammunition depot."

Eternal youth!

The girls took a breath of cold air. They wanted to stay young longer than live forever.

Song Shuning, who has a lively personality, drank a glass of white wine, her face was slightly red, and it became more flushed under the stimulation of alcohol. She took off her coat and wore a black tube top that exposed her navel.

"Sister, what about me? Awakening's profession is a 'bartender'. It has been recently studied that it can release a white gas. This gas can make people drunk in a short period of time, lose their memory during coma, and can also ignite the gas. It feels so useless to cause a small explosion."

Suddenly, Nuomi jumped onto the table, hugged the liquor and drank fiercely. His soft tail swept across Song Shuning's neck and narrated:

"Little girl, Meow likes your profession. Meow responsibly tells you that 'bartender' is not useless. Low-class bartenders mix various liquors to create medicines with extraordinary effects."

"For example, 'get drunk', 'bewildered', 'devastated', 'love like a surge', 'heartbreaking' and other mood-controlling drugs."

"You can also spread the prepared wine through gas, killing people invisible."

Bartending?

Song Shuning bit her lip, leaned back on her chair, stared at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and pondered what Nuomi had said.

Royal sister Ye Yan remained calm.

The cute and sweet Lu Bao looked at Su Yue and said in a soft voice:

"Sister, what about the development of my career?"

elder sister? Okay, you two, call me uncle and my wife, sister. How about having fun? I seem to, well, not accept rebuttal... Yan Fan was half complaining and half boasting.

Su Yue tapped the table with her left hand, held the wine glass with her right hand, and drank with her husband.

She looked deeply at Lu Bao and said sincerely:

"The two extremes of this profession that you have awakened are, 'literary'. If you develop correctly, you can change reality and master the power of rules. If you develop poorly, you are equivalent to a weakened version of 'visionary'."

Yan Fan nodded in agreement.

In the profession of "Literary Man", the lower class is similar to "Scholar", with zero combat power, but he has a strong learning ability and can quickly master some special rituals and magic.

The most important point is that "literary" is one of the seventeen paths to becoming a god.

There are three directions for development:

One is the extraordinary "writer" who writes to tamper with history and create nothingness and reality.

The second is the "prophet" of Fei Fei Jiu, who follows his words and predicts the future.

The third is the "sage" of the Extraordinary Nine, who masters all knowledge in the world and is immortal.

The Spiritual King took the path of becoming a god by being a "literary man"!

Become a god as a "prophet"!

After being promoted to Ancient God, he proclaimed himself the "Spirit King"!

Honorable name: The omniscient and omnipotent creator, the prophet above time, the Lord who wanders between reality and the spiritual world.