Chapter 75
When Yi Xiaochuan's liver explosion ended, it was already late at night three days later when he walked out of the room.

He was unshaven, smelled bad, his eyes were bloodshot, and more importantly, he was hungry!
Most of the food stored in the "imaginary number space" was left to Wang Chao, and the rest was eaten up in the past three days. He even ate the last piece of stewed beef just after entering meditation, but it was not enough.

So, I am really hungry now, and my eyes are green.

Experiments have shown that the brain needs 0.1 calories per minute in order to survive.When you're concentrating on a crossword puzzle, your brain burns 1.5 calories per minute.By comparison, a person burns about 4 calories per minute while walking, and 10 calories per minute during intense exercise like sprinting.

As for the extraordinary ability of samadhi, according to Xiao Yi's estimation, it is probably far more than 10 calories. Therefore, continuous samadhi for more than six hours is equivalent to more than six hours of intense exercise.

Do you think he is hungry?

I'm hungry!

hungry……

Xiao Yi felt that the stomach acid was about to rush down his throat, and his eyes were dimmed from hunger.

At this time, Lao Zhang, who heard the movement, got up in the middle of the night, opened the door, and bumped into Xiao Yi head-on.

Suddenly, the scar at the corner of the eye jumped violently.

The figure in front of him swallowed, his eyes were fierce and bloodshot, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Scary... huh, scared me to death, brother B, what's wrong with you? No... no... you're going to lose control! Don't scare me..."

"Team leader... are you back? Xiao B is out of control..."

It has been a long time since the recovery of spiritual energy, and the whole world has found out through painful lessons that if the awakening fails, or if you take high-grade potions by leaps and bounds, or take unconventional potions that do not conform to the genes, it is easy to get a tragic end. As a result, there are only three possibilities.

First, the spirit dies, the body collapses, and every piece of flesh and blood turns into a terrifying monster.Such a situation is probably equivalent to a lizard man thrown into the space-time tunnel, every piece of flesh and blood turned into a croaking frog, and a lizard with a long tongue crawled out.

Second, being instantly changed by the power contained in the potion, becoming cold, sensitive, irritable, cruel, and indifferent to everything.

Third, mental disorder, madness on the spot, more demon than demon, this is out of control.

Xiaoyi's current state, in Lao Zhang's eyes, is the end of the out-of-control state.

The heart beat like a drum, the blood rushed straight to the brain, and the whole body trembled.

He's just a repairman!
But there is not much combat power. Although there are guns, in this headquarters, there is no need to hold guns all the time!

Most importantly, he didn't take...

"I'm fine, do you have something to eat?" Xiao Yi's voice was very hoarse, and then he muttered: "MMP, I'm really impatient!"

"There is no food... there is... coffee..."

"Give me a drink first... or I can do it myself!"

Don't expect much courtesy from a starving man.

Watching Xiao B pour half a jar of coffee into a thick coffee porridge, Lao Zhang's face twitched immediately.

"My...cat poop...coffee...ah!"

"What shit?" Xiao Yi exhaled comfortably, and a large wave of calories replenished, finally alleviating the deficiency of the body.

"Nothing! Just be happy!"

Xiao Yi licked his lips and wiped off the coffee at the corner of his mouth: "This coffee tastes good, oh, by the way, is Lao Liu's late night noodle shop open yet?"

"It's been open for two days."

"That's really great..."

Late night noodle restaurant is very close to Yinjing, or it is a part of this Bagua building, located in the direction of Kangua.

If before the spiritual energy revived, at midnight, in the depths of every city, there would be such a group of people, they would all gather somewhere, looking for the comfort of the soul and the tip of the tongue.

The Chinese late-night canteen is a barbecue stand on the roadside, a Shaxian snack standing at the corner, or a small noodle restaurant that no one pays attention to.There are workers who have worked hard all day, and there are overtime workers with legs full of lead. No matter where you are during the day, when you dream back at midnight, only a delicious food that can fill your stomach can comfort the lonely soul.

Now there is a curfew, and if you want to eat late at night, most people can only make a pack of Laotan sauerkraut noodles, eat it with tears in your eyes!
However, I heard that some apartments have also opened small canteens, and I heard that the business is good.

The late night noodle restaurant has a good business, but it does not serve the living.

Yi Xiaochuan followed an old man into the noodle restaurant. The decoration inside is very retro, without carving dragons or phoenixes, but it shows a simple and elegant style.

Sitting facing south, there is an altar. On the altar is not Guan Gong nor Zhao Gongming, but a statue of a god with a black beard and a crown on his head.

"Yo, my lord, have you left the customs?"

"Very hungry, up here..." Xiao Yi really didn't have the energy to talk, and walked from the direction of the board room, the calories in that cup of coffee had already been consumed.

Seeing Xiao Yi's condition, Lao Liu knew what he should do, and said loudly while cutting the meat, "Okay, old lady, big bowl of noodles, big piece of meat..."

Not long after, Oto Xiaochuan began to gobble it up.

Although it is said that drinking glucose can alleviate the deficit after entering meditation, and can replenish energy consumption.

But something like glucose is not as delicious as food.

Men, work is tiring, but after a day's work, you just have to treat yourself better.

Here I have to talk about the craftsmanship of the old Liu and his wife. Those who have worked in hell are different, and their craftsmanship is superb...

After eating a few big bowls of noodles, Xiao Yi enjoyed it later, and then looked around while peeling the stewed peanuts.

The one enshrined is Emperor Fengdu, the supreme god of the underworld, the real boss in charge of the underworld, and King Yama is just his subordinate.There are ten halls of Yan Luo in hell, so there are ten kings of Yama, and there has always been only one emperor of Fengdu.

The statue of Emperor Fengdu didn't depict any facial features, and I don't know what the purpose is.

The whole building materials seem to be ordinary bricks and stones, but Xiao Yi can feel it, there is the cold air in the Yin Well that penetrates into the soul, obviously some earth and rocks were taken out of the Yin Well as building materials, and the decoration is used The wooden materials, as well as the seats, are all made of locust wood.

If such a house is built here, it would be strange not to attract ghosts.

Of course, there was still the little old man who was already a ghost standing beside him, humbly standing aside.

"It's good to go on the road when you are full, and the obsessions of this life will be dissipated!" After Xiaoyi had eaten and drank enough, Lao Liu was free to entertain the guests who came to the door.

"My life is miserable! Master Ghost, please wait for me to enjoy the feeling of reunion. It has been many years, and the whole family has not sat down to eat together. When the children are separated, I will go to hell and reincarnate..."

"It's useless to have a hard life. You've finished your hard work in this life, so come and fight for it in your next life! The first seven have come, it's time to go!"

"I don't blame them. My sons and daughters have their own careers and families, and work is tiring. I just can't bear it... It would be nice if we could be reunited forever..."

The little old man finished eating the noodles with a sigh, and then turned into a little bit of fluorescent light, like countless fireflies, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

Liu Zhang cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, only then did Xiao Yi realize that the bowls and chopsticks were very different from the ones she ate, obviously they were old objects, or ghost objects.

"How did this old man die?"

"Children are not filial! They died at home for many days before they found out that they were all maggots, and they were discovered by people who sell health care products. This society is so indifferent. You say, what's the use of having so many children? In the end, you are not alone. One……"

(End of this chapter)

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