Reborn Future's Birthday

After his birthday, Tuoba Qingsheng hadn't seen Xuanyuan Zhengchu for a long time, until he went to school and lived in school, and quit the rented house.He struggled for a long time about whether to return the house or not, but in the end he decided to return it, and wait until Tuoba He came back to rent again, or put it on hold for a long time, wasting the rent for nothing.After all, it was because of lack of money.

He was admitted to a not-so-bad school with a not-so-bad major. Compared with the magnificent atmosphere of Shanghuadu No. [-] Comprehensive School, this school seemed a bit petty, and even the dormitories were shared by eight people. More than a dozen high-rise buildings with more than [-] floors are crowded together, and they look like pigeon cages from a distance.

Tuoba Qingsheng had very few things, so he carried them away with a newly bought second-hand bicycle. He went there very early, completed all the admission procedures, and went to the dormitory. The other students hadn't come yet. The dormitory was very clean. Dutifully, when he entered the door, he touched the round-headed cleaning robot and asked, "What's your name?"

The cleaning robot blinked: "Hi, I'm ET."

"ET, an alien?" Tuoba was overjoyed, "I know there is an alien named ET, but it's not as cute as you."

ET said mechanically: "Hi, what's your order?"

Tuoba Qingsheng shook his head. After all, it was just an ordinary robot. He sorted things into his dark cabinet, opened the foldable computer, sent emails to Xuanyuan Zhengchu and Lei Gen respectively, and walked around the dormitory. The balcony is spotless, the balcony is illuminated by the setting sun, looking down, the crowd is as thin as ants, the canopy of the old trees is like blossoming green umbrellas, flowers and plants are planted on the outer wall of the dormitory building, and there are robots with wings on the backlight side to take care of those people. Flowers and plants, a gust of wind blows, and there is a vague fragrance of flowers in the air.

Tuoba Qingsheng was lying on the railing, with a communicator earphone on his ear, and left a message to Tuoba Hegang, telling him that he had retired from the house, lived in school, and planned to practice ancient martial arts outside of his major, so he could contact him when he was free.

It was too early, and there were not many students in the school at the moment. He did warm-up exercises, and after a few minutes, he bent his body and limbs into incredible angles and began to meditate.

A boy stepped on a hoverboard to the balcony and looked at Tuoba Qingsheng curiously. Tuoba Qingsheng closed his eyes. Opening his eyes, he took a look at the young man's back, stretched his body, and pondered the "Vitality Jue".Since he can still use the aura in the space to give birth to plants, there is no reason why he cannot use the "Vitality Formula". He has indeed forgotten some of those formulas, and he can't remember them no matter how he recalls them. Perhaps he should not be limited by the formulas and try to recall vitality The feeling that the formula is running, from which the formula can be deduced backwards.

He also understands the truth that haste makes waste. When night fell, he left the dormitory and rode his retro bicycle to sell flowers on the street. Yes, he sold flowers. He had all kinds of flower seeds in his backpack and made them now. Selling it now, he has been selling it for almost a month, and his income is not bad, at least it is not a problem to support himself, but it is still far from his goal. He has to pay off his debts, buy a house, buy a sword... all of which are very expensive big.

Tuoba Qingsheng made a wreath for a little girl in a princess dress and put it on her head. Among the green leaves were tiny pink and purple flowers like wind chimes.Unable to resist the child's strong desire for a garland, the mother stood by with a face of reluctance and asked critically, "Is there any problem with these flowers?"

Tuoba Qingsheng explained in a good-tempered manner: "Purple golden bell has the effect of calming the nerves, Yindan grass clears the heart and improves eyesight, green cypress is good for the skin, don't worry."

The mother snorted and paid the money. Tuoba Qingsheng moved her finger and handed her a lily flower: "For you, I wish you more and more beautiful."

She was a little embarrassed, Tuoba Qingsheng asked the little girl to hold the flower, the little girl took it knowingly, and stuffed it into her mother's hand: "Mom, more and more beautiful!"

Mother laughed, and wanted to give Qian Tuoba Qingsheng, but Tuoba Qingsheng waved his hand.Not far away, there was a man leaning on the railing of the park, propping his head on one hand, and said calmly, "Will you pay for this? That woman has such a bad attitude, I'm too lazy to care about her."

Tuoba Qingsheng was idle, and chatted with him: "Whether you pay or not, it's just a flower, doing business and making money, it's nothing."

The two chattered about, and a low-level fire superpower was performing arts not far from them. During this period, Tuoba Qingsheng made a few more deals, and even twisted a luxury vine into the shape of a mecha according to a person's request. The eccentric grandma happily left with the flowerpot in her hand. Tuoba Qingsheng packed his backpack and prepared to go back. The man said, "At least we know each other. Let's exchange business cards?"

Tuoba Qingsheng laughed: "I don't have a business card."

"I have." The man came over with a light purple business card between two fingers. The design of the business card was very simple, with only a name and a communication number on it.

"Cold arc!" Tuoba Qingsheng lost his voice.

"Sounds like you know me?" Leng Arc said.

"I know you are a trader..." Tuoba Qingsheng said, "I should go back, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Leng Arc narrowed his eyes, not many people knew that he was a trader, how did this young man know?Also in the industry?

In the 24-hour stock market hall, compared to the crowds during the day, the hall was a little deserted. Tuoba Qingsheng put his backpack on the ground, opened an account under the instructions of the three-dimensional image beauty, and bought two stocks. He doesn't know how to speculate in stocks, but he knows that Leng Arc is a low-key trader who has an excellent grasp of the market and has an unusually keen sense. It's not that he hasn't considered what may happen in the future, but he is sure that he will not leave on the previous road.

He is not pure Tuoba Qingsheng, he believes that he can resist those temptations, and he doesn't need to depend on others, the existence of space gives him a lot of confidence.

Two days before the start of school, Tuoba Qingsheng stayed in the space. He sorted out a vegetable field in it, and combed all the plants that grew randomly. The most troublesome thing was the weeds. The ones that have mixed in have extremely strong vitality, and they keep popping up every day, and no matter how hard they get rid of, they can't be completely removed.

All kinds of common vegetables in that vegetable field were verdant green and growing gratifyingly, some of which he dared not take out. In this century, those vegetables have mutated and become ordinary plants that cannot be eaten. It is a pity that they cannot be shared with others.

Apple trees and peach trees have already produced green fruits, and they can be picked in golden autumn.

Tuoba Qingsheng tiptoed to the tree, his target was the group of animals that became pheasants, he suddenly wanted to beggar chicken, he had only heard about it before, and wanted to cook and eat it himself.Because those chickens had no natural enemies, they were a little dumb. Even Tuoba Qingsheng didn't respond when he came to him. He easily grabbed the fattest one. The chicken crowed a few times, and finally began to struggle. What happened to Tuoba Qingsheng? Can it break free?Grabbing the wing roots with one hand, he walked away. The chickens behind were caught by their companions, and they just flopped around for a while, still digging under the shade of the tree to find bugs to eat.

Skillfully disemboweled the chicken, slaughtered and washed it, took off his clothes and went to the lake to pick two lotus leaves, dug the mud at the bottom of the lake, wrapped the whole chicken with lotus leaves and soil, and picked up some dry branches and leaves It was grilled, and there were only a few seasonings such as salt for seasoning, but he never liked to add more seasoning to the dish, which would reduce the taste of the chicken itself.

After roasting for a while, there was an aroma overflowing from the soil. Tuoba Qingsheng was drooling while turning the beggar chicken. When the wrapped soil was completely dry, he could eat it. leaves, the rich aroma came out, the aroma of roast chicken and the aroma of lotus leaves mixed together, regardless of the hot hands, tore off a wing and ate it, after a few bites, thinking of Xuanyuan Zhengchu, leaving half a bird called Hua Ji, still wrapped in lotus leaves, put it in a paper bag, and went to Xuanyuan Zhengchu's house when he left the space.

It was the first time for Tuoba Qingsheng to go to Xuanyuan Zhengchu's home. Xuanyuan Zhengchu stopped living in Xuanyuan's home after he recovered from his illness. He bought a villa in the East District and went to the home to meet his grandfather regularly. He said hello, but he didn't exchange intentionally, which made many people dislike him, but Xuanyuan Zhengchu was the favorite of Mr. Xuanyuan, and those people only talked about it behind their backs, and didn't dare to make irresponsible remarks in person.

Tuoba Qingsheng had the passport given by Xuanyuan Zhengchu on him, so he was able to go all the way without hindrance, but he was stopped in front of the gate of the villa.

The villa in front of me was brightly lit, and the shadows of the trees were dancing in the wide front yard, and there were many people, and a party was going on.The doorman dutifully asked him for an invitation.

Tuoba Qingsheng naturally did not have an invitation card.Xuanyuan Zhengchu didn't tell him that there was a party today.In fact, since Xuanyuan Zhengchu's request for a relationship was not received, Tuoba Qingsheng's emails to him during this period of time were like nothing.

Tuoba Qingsheng always believed that Xuanyuan Zhengchu was unable to access the Internet due to some urgent business, but the current situation did not seem to be what he thought.Some people came in and out of the gate of the villa. They were all very young men and women, with handsome clothes and decent smiles. When they saw Tuoba Qingsheng standing in front of the gate with a paper bag in his arms, they all looked at him with curious eyes, and then respected him at the doorman. Go in with your head held high.

Seeing that Tuoba Qingsheng was still standing and did not leave, the guard said very politely: "I'm sorry, according to the rules, you can't let you in without an invitation. You can go."

The two were confronting each other, and a man who looked like a housekeeper came over, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The doorman said: "This person wants to go in without an invitation. He will leave immediately."

He seemed to be in awe of this person, turned his back to that person and winked at Tuoba Qingsheng.The man raised his eyelids, raised his hand and waved gently at Tuoba Qingsheng, then turned and left.

It was a long way from the villa to the outside, and Tuoba Qingsheng walked out step by step with the half beggar chicken in his arms.The beggar chicken was already cold.