There is no guarantee for the lottery? So what?

After finishing their meal, the head teacher showed them the ability to imbue food with special effects.

Qi Jing and Tan Zuoyin ate the empowered watermelon.

“The taste hasn't changed, but there's no feeling of fullness, and I can control when this watermelon starts to digest and how long it takes to digest completely.

If it's not in my stomach, where is it stored?”

Qi Jing looked at the head teacher.

“If superpowers could be explained, they wouldn't be superpowers. Heaven knows where it is.”

The head teacher knew very well how unreasonable superpowers could be.

“I have an idea! If I eat a year's worth of food at once, I won't have to eat for a year!”

Qi Jing felt that this idea was feasible.

Tan Zuoyin said, “Even if you don't dislocate your jaw or lose your sense of taste from eating a year's worth of food at once, you'll forget how to eat after a year, and can you really resist the temptation of food?”

“It doesn't seem very feasible.”

Qi Jing carefully considered what Tan Zuoyin said, and it seemed like the consequences would be terrifying.

The head teacher looked at the two people discussing his superpower with a smile like a proud father.

He had long seen that these two had a special relationship. They often passed notes and whispered to each other during class. If their grades hadn't been good, he would have separated their seats long ago.

“Alright, you don't need to discuss it anymore. Bring the cake over in a bit so I can empower it. I have a meeting at 6 o'clock.”

… …

Qi Jing took Tan Zuoyin home, took out the cake, and Tan Zuoyin also bought a large bag of delicious snacks with her allowance.

“Let the teacher empower these together. While we won't get fat this time, let's have a hearty dessert feast.”

Qi Jing looked at his thrifty girlfriend and said, “Next time you want to eat something, just go to Old Classmate. Send him some of the good stuff I draw, and he'll definitely be happy to help us.”

“Oh, right, but can you draw anything useful?”

Qi Jing felt that he was being looked down upon by his girlfriend. He stopped his bicycle, turned his head, and tickled her, “You're looking down on me, aren't you? I'll show you how powerful I am. Do you dare to do it again?”

“Haha, I don't dare, I don't dare, hahaha, the cake, haha, it's going to fall, haha.”

After the two played around for a while, they took the cake and sweets to the head teacher.

The teacher smiled at them when he saw the large bag of snacks, but he still helped them.

The head teacher reminded them:

“If you don't control the digestion speed well, you'll gain weight faster!”

“Got it, thank you, teacher, goodbye, teacher!”

… …

When Qi Jing returned home after playing for an afternoon, it was already 7 PM.

“I should have gone a day without drawing a prize. This time, I'll definitely get something good.”

“Draw!”

A blue, uninflated, cylindrical balloon person appeared in Qi Jing's hand, with two arms and two legs, only as tall as his two hands and as wide as one hand.

Cultivation Proxy: Blow a breath to inflate it, and you can order it to do things. When it's done, suck the air out of it. Any learning and training the Cultivation Proxy does will return the knowledge or ability to the owner.

Wow, this, this, this is the lazy inflating person I've always wanted since I was a kid!

Why isn't it an Ah You egg? I really want an Ah You.

Can't be greedy, can't be greedy.

With this Cultivation Proxy, I can use it to study!

But I've already graduated from high school, and I don't know what to study in college. What should I use it to learn?

Let me think carefully.

I only transmigrated to this world yesterday.

Then I awakened a superpower, got a girlfriend, and then went to the police station.

Today, I ate a lot of delicious food.

The next thing is more than two months of winter vacation.

Transmigration, what can I do after transmigration?

Stocks? I don't understand that, and I didn't pay attention to it in my previous life.

Buy a house? It doesn't seem necessary now.

Clothing, food, housing, and transportation, eating, drinking, and playing.

That's right, how can I not become a plagiarist after transmigration?

Since ancient times, people who transmigrate to ancient times copy poems, and people who transmigrate to modern times copy songs.

Then I'll just be a shallow song king.

Thinking of this, Qi Jing opened his computer to search for songs he could remember that hadn't appeared in this world.

More than half of the songs and singers didn't appear in the browser.

“That's good, that's good. Those singers may have awakened some powerful superpowers and didn't go to sing.”

Qi Jing casually checked the network situation in this world.

Many companies are the same as in his previous life. It seems that their founders didn't awaken any superpowers that could change their lives.

Qi Jing found a collection of “Learning to Sing: From Beginner to Inhumation” online and breathed on the Cultivation Proxy.

The Cultivation Proxy stood on the table and waved upward.

“Work hard! Work hard!”

“You learn to sing according to this video.” Qi Jing gave the order.

“I will work hard!”

After saying that, it started learning from the computer.

It even clicked on the next episode to play.

Seeing the Cultivation Proxy working so hard, Qi Jing said to himself, “It seems that becoming a song king is just around the corner.”

When I learn to sing, I'm going to sing all those good songs. I'll sing the male voices, and Zhayin will sing the female voices.

According to the transmigration song-copying novels I've read before, we'll be suppressed by major platforms, but we'll reach the top of the charts with songs that are too far ahead of them, and then become popular in a live broadcast or show, song kings and queens will come to invite songs, and then we'll create our own company to compete with major platforms, and finally become the strongest song king!

This life that can be seen at a glance is so boring!

No, no, this world has superpowers and other worlds.

I should develop on the superpower side, and the song king can only be a side job.

I'll try to become a song king within two months, and after two months, I'll go to school and start becoming the strongest superpower user.

But how do I explain where my songs come from? I haven't learned how to compose songs either.

Qi Jing used his rusty brain a little.

I have a solution. I'll just say I drew a song list in a lottery, and there are many songs on it.

I'm so smart!

On the first day of becoming a song king, I'll first write down the lyrics I can remember now. Maybe I'll remember the songs I can't remember now in the future.

As for the score, I'll talk about it after the proxy finishes learning.

Thinking of this, Qi Jing took action.

He found a new notebook and wrote his name on it.

What should I write for the first song? First, write a few confession songs and sing them to Zhayin, to sweeten Zhayin to death.

… …

The next day, Qi Jing got out of bed with two panda eyes.

It wasn't because he was writing songs too late, but because the Cultivation Proxy would sing from time to time, which made it impossible for Qi Jing to sleep.

Qi Jing didn't know what would happen if it interrupted the task during cultivation, so he didn't care about it.

It looks like it will take several days to learn.

I'll go stay at Grandma's house for a few days.

After Qi Jing finished breakfast, he took the birthday cake and took a bus to Grandma's house.

Before leaving, he told his parents about the Cultivation Proxy, telling them not to worry about any noise.

“Grandma, I'm back!”

When Grandma heard Qi Jing's voice, she turned off the small stereo that was playing square dance music, “Just come back, why bring anything.”

Grandpa also stopped watching videos and said, “I haven't seen you for half a year, you've grown a lot taller.”

“Half a year is not long, you don't want Xiao Jing to grow taller, do you.”

“I didn't mean that.”

“Then what do you mean?”

… …

Grandma and Grandpa's relationship is so good.

“Grandpa, tomorrow is your birthday, I brought you a birthday cake.”

Qi Jing patted the cake he was carrying.

“Eating this cake can make you one year younger.”

“This child is so good at coaxing people, there's no such magical thing.” Grandma obviously didn't believe it when she heard this.

“It's true, as long as you eat this cake on your birthday, you can be one year younger.”

Qi Jing explained again.

“Didn't I awaken a superpower the day before yesterday? This is what I made with my superpower.”

“Goodness, superpowers are so powerful, can they make you young again!” Grandpa was very surprised.

“Isn't it just washing dishes and delivering tofu?”

There is an uncle in the next village whose superpower is “can lift a ton of tofu”, and he can't lift anything else, so he goes from street to street selling tofu every day.

“Draw!”

Seeing that Grandma still didn't believe it, Qi Jing had no choice but to demonstrate.

Qi Jing and Grandma stared at each other, and nothing happened.

“Look, I said the child was coaxing you.” Grandma said to Grandpa.

Qi Jing sensed the lottery information this time.

Martial Arts · Treading Snow to Find Plum Blossoms: A superior light skill, you won't leave a single footprint even if you step on the snow wearing iron shoes, and the speed is extremely fast.