The daily vest cannot be dropped

Bujiu recalled a one-sided conversation with the doctor.

"What about your throat—there is nothing abnormal in our CT scan, and logically speaking, the vocal function should be normal." The doctor at Pingyu City No. [-] Hospital shook the treatment sheet and said to Bu Jiu meaningfully, "Young man , Are you under too much psychological pressure, then you should go to the psychiatric department next door to see."

If the patient does not have any throat disease or physical trauma, then [-]% of the patients have psychological stress disorder, which is an easy conclusion for doctors.

According to Bu Jiu's description, he was just pressed against his throat with a white jade flute, and then he couldn't speak, which is naturally...

I have never seen a patient who lost his voice due to such a strange reason, and it is very hard for the doctor to hold back his laughter.

Step [-]: ...he couldn't really lose his voice from being frightened by Wen Zheliu, right? No way, no way?!

Thinking of Wen Zheliu's pair of inhuman silver eyes, and the connotation of aloofness in them, Bu Jiu... Come on, he is indeed very cowardly.

The night wind blew for most of the day, but it didn't blow the melancholy in Walking Jiu's heart. He carried his report card desolately, and turned into the psychiatric hospital next door with all his heart.

……

Wen Muqing didn't know that there was an unlucky guy who was in the psychiatric hospital all night because of his actions.

He used the book of the little prince to perform a wave of collective teleportation. Before he had time to pay attention to the scenery in the fairy tale book, he directly took back all the cards, leaving only one [Night Watchman] at the front desk of the shop, and he himself It was drilled back into the room.

Seeing his behavior, the system was a little puzzled.

"I have to watch the video first, I shouldn't be playing Beng, am I?" Wen Muqing explained while sitting on the bed, with a card in front of him, and waited for the system to replay the whole video for him.

He focused on observing the micro-expressions of Dan Yunqing and Yang Yuecheng, and he was relieved after confirming that the two were based on good intentions. As for Bu Jiu—he ignored it.

For this kind of person who speaks rudely and is above the top, it is useful to use violence to control violence. Presumably let the "Flute Soul" come for a while, and he should be obedient for a while.

The notes of "Flute Soul" have a penetrating effect, even if it was not played at the time, it is still possible to cause some damage to his throat.

But these injuries are very light, Bu Jiu just needs to rest for a few days, or go to purify the injuries, and he will be fine immediately.

—Wen Muqing never thought that he would be scared to see a psychiatrist.

This meeting will not be particularly formal, Wen Muqing has thought about it, after all, MIA has not caused any major events, and the origin is unbelievable. If a large organization like "Shuguang" came to a group of people and treated each other with the highest etiquette, he would have to wonder if it was a group to catch monsters...

However, there was still some thought in his mind, so he deactivated all the cards at once and brought them over, just in case - but in the end it was not used.

Although this meeting was not grand enough, the two old acquaintances who attended the Zhejiang branch were generally quite happy.

Especially when the information that Wen Muqing exchanged with him was all made up by himself, there was a kind of refreshing feeling that he didn't know if it was a deception.

[This shouldn't be considered a lie, you just found a home for the cards. ] The system made a little joke, [I think you are quite successful this time. ]

It stared at Wen Muqing and watched the entire meeting, and there were indeed no mistakes, which made the system, which was once entangled in acting problems, much more comfortable.

The decrease in durability is not fatigue, but damage.The reason why Wen Muqing ended the topic so quickly was because the durability of the "Flute Soul" decreased extremely quickly after the attack, and it was almost reaching the critical value of the next stage.

If Angus didn't end the scene cleanly and neatly, the best way would be to let the "Flute Soul" change back into a flute, but that would be impolite...

"SSR cards are easy to use, but the durability loses too quickly..." Wen Muqing sighed melancholy.

Spread out the cards in front of you once, and you can clearly see that the light on the "Flute Soul" card has dimmed a lot.

Name: Flute Soul

Race: spirit

Name: Wen Zheliu

……

Durability: 73%

Time limit: 17h37

Just like the obvious cracks will appear on the face of [Shu Ling] when the durability reaches 75%, the SSR card will also have new defects when the durability reaches 75%.

100%, 75%, 50%, 25%, four durability cut-off points, every time a level is reached, the card will show a certain amount of damage, and the strength rating will also drop.

Wen Muqing had also torn up a few R-rank weekly cards, which basically reached a durability below 25%, and the strength of the cards was not even one-third of what it used to be.

The durability of the flute soul has become 73%, and there is no damage to the appearance. This defect still needs to be explored by himself. Out of insurance, he has no choice but to end this conversation.

The "Little Prince" card is easy to say, he didn't use his abilities much, but showed an illusory state with the help of props, so the durability remained at 97%, but the time limit became 22h20.

Fortunately, there is the "Dark Blue Palace", an artifact of blocking time and durability, otherwise he would not know how much durability it would cost just to test a weakness.

The system comforted him: [Don't worry too much, anyway, you can earn energy by eliminating the weirdness, so just pump it when the time comes. ]

"Can you draw the same card?" Wen Muqing asked back.

System: [...cannot. ]

It paused, and then said: [But you can charge and use it. ]

Each card is unique, even the lowest level R card cannot be reproduced, but the number is enough, so there is no need to worry about whether it is available or not.

The recharging mentioned in the system is a welfare measure for SSR cards and SR cards. After the card is permanently damaged, it can be recharged by consuming R cards and time, but this limit is very large, and the total can only Use it three times.

It takes two R cards and one month to recharge SSR, and one R card and three weeks to recharge SR.

Wen Mu made the calculations: "That is to say, even if I use this daily card, even if I recharge it three times, it will only take four days to fully charge, and half of the four days will be battle damage."

"Then you should save it..."

The more Wen Muqing looked at "Night Watchman" and "Green Line Lantern", the more he felt that they were really fragrant. Even if they were not as strong as the SSR-level daily cards, they were better than long-lasting ones!

Looking at Wen Muqing's changing expressions, the system always felt that he was like a man who went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables at this time. If he didn't bargain to the end, he would suffer a lot.

Fortunately, when the old mother sub-system wanted to have a good talk with Wen Muqing about what is the future of the stars and the ocean and the struggle in front of him, Wen Muqing put away the cards by himself, took out a small notebook and began to record the main points of the conversation.

In fact, we talked for more than an hour, and didn't talk much about it. After all, we had to eliminate the tentative words of both sides and avoid the pitfalls in Yang Yuecheng's words.

Therefore, most of them are Wen Muqing instilling new information into them, and "Dawn" can only ensure that when encountering a member holding a purple MIA six-pointed star, there will be no conflicts rashly, and they will ask for help——

"Hey, haven't I given them the badge yet?" Wen Muqing suddenly remembered this.

[...You were full of "flute soul" at that time], the system hummed, [The car has overturned. ]

This system hasn't chatted for a few days, and no matter how jealous they are, they can get cards.

Wen Muqing recalled the novels he read before, in which the systems were so cool that they would be obliterated by mission failures at every turn, while his system was a jealous person whose brain circuits didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know how to tinker with it all day long. What.

Is this the diversity of the system? See it.

——One person and one unified have complained about each other's weirdness at different times and places, which can be regarded as a tacit cooperation.

Wen Muqing laughed out loud, and said in the mechanical voice of the system: "Anyway, they know Ye Shou's contact information, and they will just give it to them when the time comes."

He asked the system for a piece of information about the special blood of human beings, then put on the card of Qing Xingdeng, and went back to the dessert shop to find the children.

……

There is a strong caramel smell in the warm dessert shop, but because there is no shopkeeper, the glass door is still gently locked, which makes many pedestrians who stop and go look disappointed.

"When did this dessert house open? It smells so good." The students passing by after school leaned on the glass windows and looked in, almost drooling.

"Obviously everything is done, but the door is not opened."

"Forget it, let's see it again tomorrow."

"How about going to my house to play marbles today? I bought new ones in many colors. If you win, you can give me that rare card!"

"If you lose, give me your cards!"

The elementary school students left the dessert house and rushed to the street in the distance.

Li Sanuo and Qin Zhen were head to head, tiptoeing on the window and watching, with envy in their eyes that they didn't realize.

"I'm a little hungry." Qin Zhen sniffed, rubbed her belly, and all the food she ate at noon had been digested.

Li Sanuo was also hungry, but they didn't dare to go downstairs without the adults' permission.

It was already dusk when the two children woke up, and the red clouds in the sky were all over the sky, like a colorful wave catching up with the sea, coming in waves one after another, there were birds flying in the sky that could not be clearly seen, and they formed formations from time to time, Hulala swept up a slice.

Li Sanuo and Qin Zhen had been hiding in Xicheng District for so long, and they knew the sewer well, but they had never seen such a beautiful sunset, and they were immediately amazed.

When night fell and the crimson clouds were engulfed from bright halo to deep black, they looked back regretfully.

"Teacher Ye hasn't come back yet." Qin Zhen remembered Ye Shou calling him "Ye Tingshen", so he called him "Teacher Ye".

Li Sanuo rubbed her head, like a reliable big brother: "Don't worry, Brother Ye said that Teacher Ye is very reliable? He will definitely come back."

"Huh? That guy Ye Shou really said that I'm reliable?" The unique voice came from behind abruptly, scaring the two children into a hug.

They turned their heads and saw that Ye Tingshen was hanging a windbreaker on the clothes rack at the door, and walked in after changing his shoes. His brows and eyes were slightly tired, but he still looked very fresh.

Li Sanuo was embarrassed to say that he was making up words to comfort Qin Zhen, so he faltered and said "um".

"Maybe the sun will come out from the west tomorrow." Ye Ting replied as if joking.

Li Sanuo couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ye, do you have a bad relationship with Brother Ye?"

Ye Tingshen tied his black hair into a high ponytail, looking very neat, he said: "Relationship—I can't say whether it's good or not, although he is a good person, but sometimes his behavior and things are really not pleasing."

"Our relationship with him can only be said to be related to cooperation. After all, I believe you two understand that sometimes the most unpopular thing is absolute neutrality."

Qin Zhen grasped the word "we" that Ye Tingshen said very keenly. Is there anyone else here with Teacher Ye?

She inexplicably thought of the snowflake pattern on the forehead of the little robot named "Zhen" below, which was exactly the same as the one on Ye Tingshen's wrist.

Ye Tingshen pretended not to see Li Sanuo's embarrassment. He walked over and held the hands of the two children: "Let's go downstairs for dinner first."

There is no chef in this pastry shop, but all the pastries are kept steaming hot. Even if they remove a piece of pastry, another same pastry will be filled soon.

"It's so amazing, it's like magic!" Li Sanuo held a delicious egg tart in his hand, and a bowl of red bean soup in front of him, enjoying himself.

Qin Zhen nodded vigorously while holding a piece of cream cake, her face was stained with a cream mustache, she squinted happily without noticing it.

There is a saying that sweets bring happiness that no other food can provide.

Ye Tingshen stood aside, put his hand on the head of the Rizhen robot, and listened to it "lululu" for a long time.

"The sanitation didn't ask you to clean, so you can do what you like." He said to Rizhen, "Remember to turn off the lights at night, I don't want anyone to come in to buy snacks in the middle of the night."

Li Sanuo finished the porridge and egg tarts, and finished eating the egg rolls. He consciously cleaned up the leftovers after eating, and even wiped his little sister Qin Zhen's face with a wet towel.

Ye Tingshen stood aside and watched, his silver chain glasses shook slightly, and said to Rizhen: "Look at how good they are, the people who help in the store will not have to worry about it in the future."

Rizhen wants to protest, but it is obviously very good and can open a good store.

The little girl Qin Zhen subconsciously turned her head and smiled sweetly at the man and the machine.

The little robot immediately split a fork on the spot, and walked on its short legs to find the socket to charge.

After the two finished cleaning themselves and threw the rubbish into the back kitchen, Ye Tingshen took their hands again and said softly, "Close your eyes and take you to a place."

The two of them closed their eyes obediently, and the scorched sweet fragrance lingering at the tip of their noses disappeared belatedly, and the scent of grass mixed with the fragrance of flowers came in, and then, the fragrance of flowers and plants also disappeared, and the unique smell of the sea flooded into the nasal cavity, making people The two little ones hugged Ye Tingshen's thigh subconsciously.

Ye Ting looked at the two of them in unison with some amusement, and rubbed their little heads vigorously: "You can open your eyes now."

The crystal clear Crystal Palace came into view, and the fish flicking its filaments curiously poked its head into it, and swam out of the palace suddenly.

Qin Zhen and Li Sanuo had never seen this battle before, and they stretched their necks and looked out like two geese who had never seen the world.

Ye Tingshen, who finished the change of clothes the moment the two turned around, held the lantern under the seat in his hand, and there was a rare tenderness in his smoky eyes.

He flicked the silver lamp lightly, scattering a cloud of dazzling light powder.

"Children, come to the first lesson."