Peerless Tang Sect: Huo Yuhao’s new life
Chapter 86 Chapter Mingdu
Chapter 86 Return to Mingdu
Jing Hongchen was still moving very fast at full speed, but in order to prevent a few people from noticing the clues, he still slowed down in the middle.
After a day and night of long journey, Jing Hongchen and his party finally returned to Mingdu.
The people in the team are all soul mentors, and their mental strength is far beyond ordinary people, so they don't feel any fatigue. It's just that their limbs are a little stiff because they have been in one posture for a long time.
"I'm back, Mingdu." Xiao Hongchen breathed in the fresh air in Mingdu with an extremely intoxicated expression.
"Yeah, I'm exhausted from playing a game." Meng Hongchen also followed suit, still remembering that she couldn't sleep well in the first few days when she first came here.
Except for Ma Rulong and Huo Yuhao, most of the people in the team were between fifteen and fifteen years old. After living in a foreign country for a month, not to mention being in a hostile relationship, it was normal to feel stressed and not sleep well.
However, for Huo Yuhao, everything is the same everywhere (except for the Star Forest). After all, for him, everywhere is somewhere else.
Huo Yuhao looked at the bustling famous city and felt an indescribable feeling of comfort in his heart. He had no family anymore, and home was where he had friends.
Huo Yuhao walked forward and whispered a few words next to Jing Hongchen, and then Jing Hongchen waved his hand and let Huo Yuhao go.
Huo Yuhao said hello to the team members, took out the soul guidance car that he had kept in his storage ring, got on it, and left with a whoosh.
Speaking of which, flying around is actually prohibited in Mingdu. Huo Yuhao was almost arrested by the traffic police once.
Jing Hongchen will not be caught, of course because of his ninth-level soul engineer badge.
If Jing Hongchen wants a flight certificate, he can just go to the traffic management office and take out his ninth-level soul teacher badge. He doesn't even have to ask for it. Taking it out will scare the traffic police to death.
If you want to use the flying soul guide properly in Mingdu, you need a flight license. However, this thing not only requires you to pass the traffic law test, but also depends on whether you are qualified. Sometimes, even if you pass the test, the flight license will not be approved. Not coming down.
But as Huo Yuhao, as a top student of Sun Moon Royal Academy, it is simple for him to take the test. However, because he was competing in the previous month and was still in school earlier, he does not need to take the flight certificate test. , so the matter was dropped.
Let’s take the exam when I have some time...
Huo Yuhao came to his newspaper office. Over the past month, Huo Yuhao was able to send articles on time because he found a teacher in the school and specially made two one-way transmitters. One was placed at the newspaper headquarters, and a dedicated person sent it to the newspaper office. They transmit, one to him and then back again.
This was also specially approved by Jing Hongchen, who had long taken a fancy to the political value of Douluo Newspaper.
Moreover, many different newspaper offices have appeared in Mingdu recently. Huo Yuhao just saw a newsboy on the street and wanted to buy one, but when he saw that the one he was selling was not Douluo Newspaper.
After all, newspapers are easy to copy. They are nothing more than engravings. In Mingdu, there are many smart people, and they can copy them in a few months.
However, Douluo Newspaper has opened up sales and accumulated brand reputation.Moreover, Douluo's newspaper articles are written by AI, which collects the most accurate psychology of all mankind and accurately grasps the weaknesses of human nature. Other newspapers cannot compete. It is estimated that in a few months, these newspapers will give up. , and moved to other regions.
Huo Yuhao came to his newspaper headquarters. There are five floors here. However, it was originally built just because of its grandeur. Huo Yuhao was also a bit vain. He rented a building and a considerable part of the space was unused. However, It will be available for purchase in a few days.
The exterior decoration is made of stone walls, dark oak eaves and doors, and several windows are also wrapped with a small gold edge.
The overall look is grand and cultivated, with the words "Yesterday's Newspaper" clearly hanging on it, because the reports are actually about yesterday's events.
Huo Yuhao dug out the master key from the storage ring and opened the door. The first floor was empty except for a security guard who was sleeping with a newspaper covering his face.
Huo Yuhao saw it and ignored him. After all, there was really no one at this spot. It was only a quarter past five, so he went up to the fourth floor minding his own business.
After entering the fourth floor, the door leading to the fourth floor was locked. Huo Yuhao took out the key and opened it. The first thing he saw was a large bed.
A man was lying on it crookedly. This was the manager of yesterday's newspaper, Mo Ming.
Why Mo Ming can live in a newspaper office is naturally approved by Huo Yuhao. Anyway, he is in his 30s and has no wife or children, so he can just live in a newspaper office.
Inexplicably, I didn't care. It happened to save money on rent. As the capital of Ming Dynasty, every inch of land was precious.
Huo Yuhao took a recording pen, spoke a short sentence into it, and then set a time for him to play the sound on time at six o'clock.
After Huo Yuhao finished this, he went out. He still wanted to have breakfast.
The dawn at five o'clock in the morning is silent. It is July at this time and the sky is dim. There are only two or three scattered people on the street, most of them are workers who get up early to do food.The white mist rises from the steamer, drifts into the distance with the rising sun, and finally falls back to the earth, turning into moist raindrops.
The Sun and Moon Empire's soul guidance technology is very advanced, but that doesn't mean that everyone can afford a soul guidance device. At this time, the appearance of the street is no different from that of a small county town, except that the architecture is slightly more classic.
In this world, most soul masters exist as an exploiting class, and ordinary people without soul power will always be at the bottom.
Huo Yuhao watched this scene and thought of his distant home again. His hometown was in Tianhai City. When he was a child, there were no bustling markets in Tianhai, but only simple people.
Huo Yuhao returned to the newspaper office, took off his school uniform and put on his regular clothes. He also took off his soul mentor badge.
Huo Yuhao walked to a breakfast stall. The owner was a slightly stooped man, with a red and white apron tied around his waist, shorts and short sleeves, and gray-black cloth shoes on his feet.
When the boss saw Huo Yuhao coming over, his originally sighing expression suddenly turned into a smile, and the wrinkles on his face wrinkled up: "Master Soul Master, what do you want to eat? We have a lot of them here..."
"Two steamed buns, one with meat, and one with sauerkraut. No need to pack it away. I'll eat it here." Huo Yuhao looked at the menu, finished his request, and asked with confusion on his face: " How do you know I am a soul master?"
The boss chuckled, rubbed his hands on his apron a few times, turned around, and opened the steamer. The white mist obscured his face clearly: "Master Soul Master, aren't you kidding me?" You are so handsome, your blue hair, your face is as white as the bun in my hand, and the material of your clothes is not ordinary, you must come from a wealthy family..."
Blue hair?oh……
Huo Yuhao knew it when he heard blue hair. Most people in the Sun and Moon Empire had black hair and black eyes.
If the hair changes color and the pupils change color, it is most likely caused by soul power.
However, his blue hair and pupils are really natural. He was like this before his martial spirit was awakened.
Huo Yuhao sat on a chair outside the store and looked at the scene on the street with a nostalgic look in his eyes. He seemed to be seeing his hometown after ten years. Is the rising sun here the same as hers...
"Master Soul Master, the steamed buns are here, do you want anything else? I also have noodles, noodles, and soup..."
"Bring me a bowl of mung bean soup... and some water..."
"Okay, wait a minute..."
Huo Yuhao picked up the meat-filled bun and took a bite. When he opened it, he saw that there was a piece of meat filling that was neither too big nor too small. The aroma of green onions mixed with the aroma of meat hit Huo Yuhao's nose, and the golden meat oil was there. The inside of the bun shimmered, and the outer shell made of fine white flour was dyed dark by the soup.
Before Huo Yuhao finished finishing the meat buns in his hand, the boss had already brought the mung bean soup to him. Huo Yuhao picked up the bowl and leaned it to his mouth, taking a slight sip. It was sweet, cool, clearing away the heat, and delicious. .
There are no food additives, just the purest taste of food.
Drinking bean soup and eating meat buns, looking at the sun slowly rising in the sky, listening to the sound of doors opening one after another.
The rising sun and the working people together brought back Huo Yuhao’s childhood memories.
Maybe there are still deep memories of your past hidden in the long alleys, but the past will eventually pass, and now is the beautiful season.
sorry, really sorry
My grandma’s father, my grandpa, doesn’t know if he can make it through tonight.
He can no longer take care of himself, and he may also have deep despair in his heart. Aging has tortured him unbearably.
In fact, there were already signs of this a few months ago, but the sudden deterioration occurred after my favorite junior who was in jail for gambling came back.
I haven't written anything recently. I'm really sorry. I really don't have much time. The monthly exam is next week. My grades are not very good. I still have to study hard.
The teacher pushed hard. This year’s general high-level line is 447 points, and the heavy high-level line is 648 points.
The tuition for one semester of our general high school is 8 to 9, not counting other tuition, miscellaneous fees and meal expenses.
Key high schools are supported by the government. The tuition for an academic year is only 4000, and meals are subsidized. It is said that people from Tsinghua University come to give lectures every year.
But even though I regret it a bit, I will still try my best to complete this book so that it won’t be unfinished.
Illness and aging have caused unbearable pain to my loved ones. My grandfather’s diabetes is a permanent terminal illness. He has kidney failure and needs dialysis every week.
Grandpa was in bed, screaming in pain in the middle of the night
And the quarrels between parents
Everything makes me feel at a loss
so painful
But I still have to believe in myself
Being a child of dandelions, they bloom wherever they fall.
On days when we are hit by storms, we may feel pain and sadness, but have you ever thought that we can still hold up an umbrella?
I believe that life is always beautiful, and living in this world is the best gift from God to me.
(End of this chapter)
Jing Hongchen was still moving very fast at full speed, but in order to prevent a few people from noticing the clues, he still slowed down in the middle.
After a day and night of long journey, Jing Hongchen and his party finally returned to Mingdu.
The people in the team are all soul mentors, and their mental strength is far beyond ordinary people, so they don't feel any fatigue. It's just that their limbs are a little stiff because they have been in one posture for a long time.
"I'm back, Mingdu." Xiao Hongchen breathed in the fresh air in Mingdu with an extremely intoxicated expression.
"Yeah, I'm exhausted from playing a game." Meng Hongchen also followed suit, still remembering that she couldn't sleep well in the first few days when she first came here.
Except for Ma Rulong and Huo Yuhao, most of the people in the team were between fifteen and fifteen years old. After living in a foreign country for a month, not to mention being in a hostile relationship, it was normal to feel stressed and not sleep well.
However, for Huo Yuhao, everything is the same everywhere (except for the Star Forest). After all, for him, everywhere is somewhere else.
Huo Yuhao looked at the bustling famous city and felt an indescribable feeling of comfort in his heart. He had no family anymore, and home was where he had friends.
Huo Yuhao walked forward and whispered a few words next to Jing Hongchen, and then Jing Hongchen waved his hand and let Huo Yuhao go.
Huo Yuhao said hello to the team members, took out the soul guidance car that he had kept in his storage ring, got on it, and left with a whoosh.
Speaking of which, flying around is actually prohibited in Mingdu. Huo Yuhao was almost arrested by the traffic police once.
Jing Hongchen will not be caught, of course because of his ninth-level soul engineer badge.
If Jing Hongchen wants a flight certificate, he can just go to the traffic management office and take out his ninth-level soul teacher badge. He doesn't even have to ask for it. Taking it out will scare the traffic police to death.
If you want to use the flying soul guide properly in Mingdu, you need a flight license. However, this thing not only requires you to pass the traffic law test, but also depends on whether you are qualified. Sometimes, even if you pass the test, the flight license will not be approved. Not coming down.
But as Huo Yuhao, as a top student of Sun Moon Royal Academy, it is simple for him to take the test. However, because he was competing in the previous month and was still in school earlier, he does not need to take the flight certificate test. , so the matter was dropped.
Let’s take the exam when I have some time...
Huo Yuhao came to his newspaper office. Over the past month, Huo Yuhao was able to send articles on time because he found a teacher in the school and specially made two one-way transmitters. One was placed at the newspaper headquarters, and a dedicated person sent it to the newspaper office. They transmit, one to him and then back again.
This was also specially approved by Jing Hongchen, who had long taken a fancy to the political value of Douluo Newspaper.
Moreover, many different newspaper offices have appeared in Mingdu recently. Huo Yuhao just saw a newsboy on the street and wanted to buy one, but when he saw that the one he was selling was not Douluo Newspaper.
After all, newspapers are easy to copy. They are nothing more than engravings. In Mingdu, there are many smart people, and they can copy them in a few months.
However, Douluo Newspaper has opened up sales and accumulated brand reputation.Moreover, Douluo's newspaper articles are written by AI, which collects the most accurate psychology of all mankind and accurately grasps the weaknesses of human nature. Other newspapers cannot compete. It is estimated that in a few months, these newspapers will give up. , and moved to other regions.
Huo Yuhao came to his newspaper headquarters. There are five floors here. However, it was originally built just because of its grandeur. Huo Yuhao was also a bit vain. He rented a building and a considerable part of the space was unused. However, It will be available for purchase in a few days.
The exterior decoration is made of stone walls, dark oak eaves and doors, and several windows are also wrapped with a small gold edge.
The overall look is grand and cultivated, with the words "Yesterday's Newspaper" clearly hanging on it, because the reports are actually about yesterday's events.
Huo Yuhao dug out the master key from the storage ring and opened the door. The first floor was empty except for a security guard who was sleeping with a newspaper covering his face.
Huo Yuhao saw it and ignored him. After all, there was really no one at this spot. It was only a quarter past five, so he went up to the fourth floor minding his own business.
After entering the fourth floor, the door leading to the fourth floor was locked. Huo Yuhao took out the key and opened it. The first thing he saw was a large bed.
A man was lying on it crookedly. This was the manager of yesterday's newspaper, Mo Ming.
Why Mo Ming can live in a newspaper office is naturally approved by Huo Yuhao. Anyway, he is in his 30s and has no wife or children, so he can just live in a newspaper office.
Inexplicably, I didn't care. It happened to save money on rent. As the capital of Ming Dynasty, every inch of land was precious.
Huo Yuhao took a recording pen, spoke a short sentence into it, and then set a time for him to play the sound on time at six o'clock.
After Huo Yuhao finished this, he went out. He still wanted to have breakfast.
The dawn at five o'clock in the morning is silent. It is July at this time and the sky is dim. There are only two or three scattered people on the street, most of them are workers who get up early to do food.The white mist rises from the steamer, drifts into the distance with the rising sun, and finally falls back to the earth, turning into moist raindrops.
The Sun and Moon Empire's soul guidance technology is very advanced, but that doesn't mean that everyone can afford a soul guidance device. At this time, the appearance of the street is no different from that of a small county town, except that the architecture is slightly more classic.
In this world, most soul masters exist as an exploiting class, and ordinary people without soul power will always be at the bottom.
Huo Yuhao watched this scene and thought of his distant home again. His hometown was in Tianhai City. When he was a child, there were no bustling markets in Tianhai, but only simple people.
Huo Yuhao returned to the newspaper office, took off his school uniform and put on his regular clothes. He also took off his soul mentor badge.
Huo Yuhao walked to a breakfast stall. The owner was a slightly stooped man, with a red and white apron tied around his waist, shorts and short sleeves, and gray-black cloth shoes on his feet.
When the boss saw Huo Yuhao coming over, his originally sighing expression suddenly turned into a smile, and the wrinkles on his face wrinkled up: "Master Soul Master, what do you want to eat? We have a lot of them here..."
"Two steamed buns, one with meat, and one with sauerkraut. No need to pack it away. I'll eat it here." Huo Yuhao looked at the menu, finished his request, and asked with confusion on his face: " How do you know I am a soul master?"
The boss chuckled, rubbed his hands on his apron a few times, turned around, and opened the steamer. The white mist obscured his face clearly: "Master Soul Master, aren't you kidding me?" You are so handsome, your blue hair, your face is as white as the bun in my hand, and the material of your clothes is not ordinary, you must come from a wealthy family..."
Blue hair?oh……
Huo Yuhao knew it when he heard blue hair. Most people in the Sun and Moon Empire had black hair and black eyes.
If the hair changes color and the pupils change color, it is most likely caused by soul power.
However, his blue hair and pupils are really natural. He was like this before his martial spirit was awakened.
Huo Yuhao sat on a chair outside the store and looked at the scene on the street with a nostalgic look in his eyes. He seemed to be seeing his hometown after ten years. Is the rising sun here the same as hers...
"Master Soul Master, the steamed buns are here, do you want anything else? I also have noodles, noodles, and soup..."
"Bring me a bowl of mung bean soup... and some water..."
"Okay, wait a minute..."
Huo Yuhao picked up the meat-filled bun and took a bite. When he opened it, he saw that there was a piece of meat filling that was neither too big nor too small. The aroma of green onions mixed with the aroma of meat hit Huo Yuhao's nose, and the golden meat oil was there. The inside of the bun shimmered, and the outer shell made of fine white flour was dyed dark by the soup.
Before Huo Yuhao finished finishing the meat buns in his hand, the boss had already brought the mung bean soup to him. Huo Yuhao picked up the bowl and leaned it to his mouth, taking a slight sip. It was sweet, cool, clearing away the heat, and delicious. .
There are no food additives, just the purest taste of food.
Drinking bean soup and eating meat buns, looking at the sun slowly rising in the sky, listening to the sound of doors opening one after another.
The rising sun and the working people together brought back Huo Yuhao’s childhood memories.
Maybe there are still deep memories of your past hidden in the long alleys, but the past will eventually pass, and now is the beautiful season.
sorry, really sorry
My grandma’s father, my grandpa, doesn’t know if he can make it through tonight.
He can no longer take care of himself, and he may also have deep despair in his heart. Aging has tortured him unbearably.
In fact, there were already signs of this a few months ago, but the sudden deterioration occurred after my favorite junior who was in jail for gambling came back.
I haven't written anything recently. I'm really sorry. I really don't have much time. The monthly exam is next week. My grades are not very good. I still have to study hard.
The teacher pushed hard. This year’s general high-level line is 447 points, and the heavy high-level line is 648 points.
The tuition for one semester of our general high school is 8 to 9, not counting other tuition, miscellaneous fees and meal expenses.
Key high schools are supported by the government. The tuition for an academic year is only 4000, and meals are subsidized. It is said that people from Tsinghua University come to give lectures every year.
But even though I regret it a bit, I will still try my best to complete this book so that it won’t be unfinished.
Illness and aging have caused unbearable pain to my loved ones. My grandfather’s diabetes is a permanent terminal illness. He has kidney failure and needs dialysis every week.
Grandpa was in bed, screaming in pain in the middle of the night
And the quarrels between parents
Everything makes me feel at a loss
so painful
But I still have to believe in myself
Being a child of dandelions, they bloom wherever they fall.
On days when we are hit by storms, we may feel pain and sadness, but have you ever thought that we can still hold up an umbrella?
I believe that life is always beautiful, and living in this world is the best gift from God to me.
(End of this chapter)
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