Starting from the folklore forum, making up town objects

Chapter 56 Li Sanqi's Fear
Wang Xingping never expected that there would be a time when he would be slapped in the face for bragging.

The Public Opinion Survey Bureau divides each version of the physical exercise into ten levels, and after completing all the levels, you can try the next version.

The half that Wang Xingping mentioned is actually half of the first layer of the second edition.

Even so, he was considered to be quite talented at the time and was accepted by the Public Opinion Research Bureau before he even graduated from university.

But now, what's going on with his nephew?

Reached the fifth level in half a month?

After this fucking summer vacation, I’m going straight to the third edition!
If this calculation is continued, the Poll Bureau will have to welcome a freshman.

No, that's not right.

"Chen Xin, how did you practice?"

"I practiced according to your instructions. I practiced every morning, at noon, and at night. I practiced when I had free time and when I was in a good mood..."

"stop!"

Wang Xingping interrupted Chen Xin.

“How long do you practice a day?”

"Two or three hours less, five, six, seven, eight hours more, I haven't counted them."

Wang Xingping was confused.

Five, six, seven, eight hours?
Wouldn't the consumption required to temper the qi and blood require half a pig?
"So what do you eat in a day?"

Chen Xin was puzzled.

"Malatang, happy water, steamed buns, dumplings, rice, noodles..."

Listening to Chen Xin's recipe, which was not much different from that of a normal person, Wang Xingping suddenly felt a little jealous.

Could it be that he also met the kind of gifted person that the instructor talked about?
When Wang Xingping participated in the training of the Public Opinion Research Bureau, he learned that there are some gifted people in this world.

Some of them can squeeze every drop of nutrients out of what they eat, while others can digest what they eat within a minute.

These are all fine, you still have to eat.

But there is another one that is more amazing. It can not only obtain energy from food, but also absorb energy from the air!
This is exactly what the ancient books said about absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

It’s just that in the past, in most cases, people with such talents were unaware of their talents.

Before the physical exercise was popularized by the Public Opinion Bureau, those exercises were not easy to obtain.

Without any skills, even if one can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, what use is it if the body cannot consume it?

In recent years, Daxia has vigorously promoted physical exercises, and these talented eccentrics have been slowly found and have become famous names in the Public Opinion Bureau one after another.

But now, this existence appeared before him.

Wang Xingping felt a little strange when he thought about his nephew becoming his immediate superior in the future.

"uncle?"

Chen Xin spoke again.

"Ah? Oh, so-so, just about the same as I was back then! A little talent, but not much, haha... As expected, the quality of our Wang family's offspring is never too bad."

Wang Xingping said with a laugh.

"Since you've practiced well, I won't say anything. Here, this is the buffet card, a benefit from the company. I want a few more."

"There are five in total here, each costs one thousand Great Xia coins, you can use them as you wish."

"The second version of the strengthening exercise is not as good as the first version. It will consume the body's energy. Although you are in good physical condition, you should eat as much as you can."

Chen Xin took the card.

"I was saying that I always feel hungry quickly after practicing recently. So there is such a reason. What about you, uncle? You don't want it?"

Wang Xingping smiled.

"Uncle eats in the cafeteria. Uncle's cafeteria has unlimited food and is free, but you can't bring anyone in, otherwise you can save these cards."

Chen Xin nodded, and then asked, "Uncle, what is the name of your workplace?"

"Oh, the Folklore Investigation Bureau, a civilian unit that checks and collects information every day."

Wang Xingping smiled and added: "The abbreviation is the Public Opinion Survey Bureau."

The steps stopped.

Chen Xin looked at Wang Xingping's back in front of him.

Originally Chen Xin was wondering why the "Folk Customs Investigation Bureau" sounded familiar, but when Wang Xingping said the abbreviation, he was dumbfounded.

His uncle is from the Public Opinion Bureau?

It turns out that he has been with the people from the Poll Bureau for so long?

Looking at Wang Xingping's departing back, Chen Xin really wanted to say:
"You hid it really well!"

But Chen Xin never thought that if he hadn't revealed his talent in physical exercises today, Wang Xingping might not have said it at all...

Although it was late at night, Chen Xin still ate a bowl of instant noodles with Wang Xingping.

The two chatted for a long time. Chen Xin tried to find out about the Poll Bureau in a roundabout way, but after Wang Xingping mentioned a name, he never talked about the internal affairs of the Poll Bureau, let alone the existence of ghosts. "You don't have to worry about anything now. You just need to practice your second version of the physical training during the summer vacation."

This is what Wang Xingping said at the end of the conversation.

Return to the room.

Sitting down, opening the drawer, Chen Xin took out the paper-cut of Wang Xingping's substitute.

"Do you want to give it to me?"

After thinking for a moment, Chen Xin decided to give it.

There are traces of the existence of the stand-in paper-cut, and the forum can be used as a cover. Even if the Public Opinion Research Bureau really finds him through Wang Xingping, he has perfect "proof that he is not the person involved."

After all, his forum account has not posted a single post or made a single comment so far.

Pure diving master.

Thinking of this, Chen Xin went straight to find Wang Xingping and gave Wang Xingping the paper-cut substitute as a talisman.

"Haha, okay, I'll take it with me from now on."

When Wang Xingping saw Chen Xin giving him something, he was just delighted and didn't ask any questions at all.

Chen Xin was too lazy to explain and went straight back to his room.

When Wang Xingping saw Chen Xin leave, he carefully took out the substitute paper-cut from his wallet.

Looking at this paper-cut without any negative energy or magical fluctuations, Wang Xingping felt like he had obtained a treasure.

"This kid also knows how to care about others. Fortunately, he didn't buy it, otherwise he would not know if he was cheated."

Wang Xingping smiled and put the paper cutting into his wallet, then turned to look at the photo frame on his desk.

The photo in the frame is a photo of him and his sister Wang Sumei.

He was still a college student at that time, and his sister was living a happy life.

But now...

Wang Xingping's face was full of coldness.

"I will definitely find out who harmed you. Even if they are evil spirits or evil spirits, I will make them die!"

……

Shangli Village, Li Sanqi’s home.

Ever since he saw Li Dazhu's eyes, Li Sanqi felt like he was sick and very weak.

But after Li Guifang took his temperature, she found nothing wrong.

"You don't want to work, so you're pretending to be sick here?"

Li Guifang said suspiciously.

"How am I pretending to be sick? Look at my face, do I look like I'm pretending to be sick?"

Li Guifang looked at Li Sanqi's pale face and felt a little strange.

"What happened to you? You became like this after going out for a while."

When Li Sanqi heard his wife ask this, he immediately thought of those eyes again.

He wanted to say it, but was afraid of scaring Li Guifang.

"It's okay, it's okay, just go, I'll be fine after a good sleep."

"Where am I going?"

Li Guifang said unhappily, but seeing Li Sanqi's condition, she could only take her quilt and go to the side room.

After Li Guifang left, Li Sanqi sat up again.

Standing up, he took out the sandalwood he used to drink tea from the box.

He took out three incense sticks, lit them, held them in his hand and bowed in the direction of Li Dazhu's house.

"Dazhu, it wasn't Uncle Sanqi who harmed you. Uncle Sanqi was doing this for your own good, so he found the method of making the mourning staff for you. Don't bother me, it's none of my business!"

After muttering a few words of blessing, Li Sanqi inserted the incense into the incense burner.

After finishing it, he felt relieved.

Back in bed, Li Sanqi opened the "Night Talk Folklore Forum". He wanted to find "Tiancan Dique" to ask what was going on.

Just as Li Sanqi was concentrating on looking at his mobile phone, the smoke rising from the incense burner seemed to outline a vague face in the air.

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