There is no guarantee for the lottery? So what?

On the way home, Qi Jing rode his bicycle with Tan Zuoyin on the back.

“After I become a Level 5 Esper, what title should I take? My ability is the lottery, ‘Lottery King’? No, it sounds like ‘Ugly King,’ ‘Lottery Draw King’? That doesn't sound good either, so tangled.”

Tan Zuoyin hugged his waist and said, “How about Unparalleled Hero? If you can draw a colorful auspicious cloud, you can become my Unparalleled Hero, and I will be your Zixia Fairy.”

“Okay, one day, I will become your Unparalleled Hero!”

… …

Young people in love always want to be together for a while.

When he got home, it was already 9:30 in the evening.

Qi Jing picked up Pikachu and rubbed it hard.

It's so refreshing to absorb Pikachu every day.

Putting down Pikachu, Qi Jing always felt like he had forgotten something.

That's right!

What about the cultivation proxy?

Wasn't it flying around the room every day?

Could it be that the cultivation is complete?

Qi Jing looked around, and it was standing on the curtain.

Seeing Qi Jing, it said, “Cultivation complete!”

Qi Jing took the clothes drying pole and knocked it down, absorbing all its energy.

Suddenly, Qi Jing felt that he could run out of this community in an instant.

Is this the legendary Transcendent level of martial arts?

It's just too awesome! Cultivation proxy!

You are my god!

Qi Jing felt that he could reach the speed of sound on a flat surface at his fastest.

His physical fitness couldn't keep up, so he could only do 100 meters per second.

His brain couldn't keep up either, so don't even think about turning.

Qi Jing didn't forget to continue to exploit the cultivation proxy.

“Work hard! Work hard!”

Qi Jing opened the website, found a guitar tutorial video, and said to the cultivation proxy, “Learn to play the guitar by watching these videos.”

“I will work hard!”

“Pika pi?”

Pikachu saw a blue figure moving with a guitar and thought it was also a little elf, so it called out to it.

“Pikachu, it's not a little elf, it's just an intelligent robot, without intelligence.” Qi Jing explained to Pikachu.

“Pika!”

Qi Jing understood what it meant: “You want to play the guitar too? No, no, this guitar is for it to use. I'll give it to you when it's done.”

“Pikachu!”

“You want to eat crispy noodles again?” Qi Jing discovered that Pikachu couldn't quit instant noodles after eating them for the first day. After it ate a bag of crispy noodles, it fell in love with crispy noodles, but it still occasionally wanted to eat instant noodles.

Qi Jing had no choice but to say, “Okay, eat another bag, just one bag, you can't eat any more.”

“Pika ~ chu”

Pikachu got permission, ran to its little nest, skillfully opened a bag of crispy noodles, and broke it into pieces to eat.

This Pikachu is getting fat.

I have to take it out for activities.

Then, for a few days, Qi Jing took Pikachu to his grandfather's house for a few days, taking Pikachu running around every day.

Not only was it for Pikachu to lose weight, but also to allow Qi Jing's body to slowly adapt to the extremely high proficiency of Snow Treading Without a Trace.

He also trained Pikachu's actual combat ability.

It actually knew how to use Quick Attack and Thunderbolt, which really startled Qi Jing.

The power wasn't as great as Thunderbolt.

But Quick Attack was really fast, even faster than Snow Treading Without a Trace at full speed.

A few days later, when he returned home, Qi Jing found that the cultivation proxy had already learned the guitar.

Qi Jing gave it another skill of “Learning to Skateboard”.

Now, it also knows the guitar, challenging to become a singing king during the summer vacation!

Start practicing singing.

Qi Jing tried it at home and felt that he sang very well.

Singing at home is more disturbing to the people, so let's go outside to sing.

But he was a little shy.

As a slightly socially awkward person, Qi Jing didn't dare to sing in front of strangers at all.

At this time, the role of the bear mascot costume was reflected.

Qi Jing put on the bear mascot costume and took his guitar to a small park near his home.

He set up his mobile phone tripod.

Put on the phone and started recording the video.

He wanted to record all his singing process, and these would be the “precious early recordings of the Song King” in the future.

“Cough cough!”

A little nervous.

When he was setting up the stand, four or five people had already started watching.

A “bear” who didn't know if he was broadcasting live was very eye-catching.

“Hello everyone, today is my first time singing in public. If I don’t sing well, please give me more corrections.”

No one paid attention to him in the few seconds after he finished speaking.

A little awkward.

Let’s sing first.

Qi Jing plucked the guitar.

“Stillness All the flowers bloom”

“Distant Clear love”

“The sky is depressed But love likes it very much”

“At that time I didn’t understand this is called love”

Qi Jing, who closed his eyes and sang four sentences, opened his eyes, it seems, it's not that embarrassing.

Singing while looking around.

Only one more person.

Fortunately, there is no one I know.

Qi Jing stared at the mobile phone screen and continued to sing.

“Don’t want you to leave The distance can’t be separated”

“Missing becomes the sea Can’t come in outside the window”

“Forgive me for saying it too fast Love becomes an obstacle”

“The kite in my hand is released too fast Can’t come back”

“…”

After singing, Qi Jing saw that more and more people were watching, and he was a little nervous.

How come there are already a dozen people around, are they so idle? I should be singing okay.

So many people are staring at me, I can hardly pluck the guitar strings.

I shouldn’t have been out of tune just now, will there be anyone who understands music?

No, I can't let people gather more and more, I have to change places.

So, in full view of the public, Qi Jing quickly put away his mobile phone and stand, and ran away with his guitar on his back.

“Why did this young man run away?” The old man, who didn’t hear enough of the song, asked in confusion.

The aunt next to him replied: “He must have eaten something bad, didn’t you see him running so anxiously.”

“This little brother sings really well.” An eleven or twelve-year-old girl said.

The little boy next to him said: “It’s just so-so, about the same as me.”

The little girl retorted: “You are far worse.”

The little boy said: “He himself thinks he sings badly, so he ran away.”

The little girl said: “Impossible, Bear is so cute, he sings better than you!”

Little boy: “I am also very cute!”

… …

At this time, Qi Jing, who had slipped away, did not go to the toilet, but found a remote corner with only one or two pedestrians.

He set up his phone stand and sang again.

Sang it again.

There was only one little bird perched on a branch by the road.

Just as Qi Jing was about to sing the next song, he saw a girl holding a mobile phone and broadcasting live walking over from the road.

She was walking and saying something like “family members”.

Qi Jing felt bad and quickly put away the stand and ran away.

“Family members in the live broadcast room, I heard that there is a bear singing here, and it sings quite well, look, I found him.

Let’s go interview him.”

This female anchor waved to Qi Jing.

“Hey? Why did Little Bear run away when he saw me? Don’t run, come back~”

Nonsense, why wouldn't I run, wait to enter the live broadcast room?

Qi Jing was still a little cowardly, and couldn't let go in front of the crowd, even if he was wearing a mascot costume, he still lacked confidence.

In the next few days, Qi Jing sang in various large and small parks, and he sang differently every day.

Sometimes he would be photographed and posted on Moments, and gradually became known to the people around him.

And some people made a bear music collection based on incomplete videos and posted it online.

There are also anchors who come to catch him specially.

But he escaped every time, so he had a name — Escape Bear.

Qi Jing's Snow Treading Without a Trace played a big role.

“No, I have to be more confident, anyway, no one will recognize me, what am I afraid of? Next time, I will sing in front of 100 people, no, 50 people, it's still a bit too much, 30 people.” Qi Jing planned like this.

After singing for several days in a row, Qi Jing was a little tired and prepared to relax.

He returned home and picked up the skateboard that the cultivation proxy had helped him learn.

The cultivation proxy has been learning editing these two days to facilitate the sorting of recorded videos.

Qi Jing took Pikachu downstairs to play skateboard.

“Pika~”

Pikachu was eating crispy noodles on Qi Jing's shoulder.

I don't know why, no matter what posture Qi Jing used to skateboard, it just wouldn't fall off.

“Pikachu, how is my skateboarding skills, am I handsome?”

“Pika pi, Pikachu~ (Too unstable, I can't eat well)”

“Very handsome, right.” Qi Jing took the initiative to not understand what Pikachu was saying.

“Pika~ (Not what I meant)”

“I understand, no need to praise me.”

“Pi~ ka! ((｀Δ´)ゞ~)”