I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

The hut stood quietly, like an old man who had experienced many hardships but was still tenacious. Its tiles were intact, with only a few tiles blown away by the wind. Although the wall was washed cleaner by rain, there was no sign of cracks or water seepage.

The doors and windows were tightly closed, having withstood the ravages of the typhoon and remaining sturdy and reliable, except for a few drops of crystal water hanging on the window frames, sparkling with light.

Apparently, this requires little extra tidying up.

And when the two opened the door, they could confirm that there was no need for extra cleaning, and everything in the room was as clean as new.

Seeing this, Zheng Yuliang breathed a sigh of relief and went around checking to see if there were any details that needed attention.

Chen Yun went into the room to change into new clothes and took off the clothes given to him by the volunteers and put them aside.

Then he put the airline box in his room and released Platinum, who had been locked up for a long time.

Then he closed the door casually, and used his telekinesis to control the rosewood flying sword hanging on Bai Jin's neck to fly around and tease it.

While lying in the chair, turn on the computer.

There are two main reasons why he turns on his computer.

First of all, I plan to buy more shoes online.

He looked at the wet shoes that were hung at the door when he brought Zheng Yuliang back last night and took away the cell phone and a bag of dog food.

Chen Yun understood that his shoes would be a necessity in the future.

The action of force is mutual. In the absence of a biological force field, you will probably wear out your shoes often in the future.

After all, no shoes can withstand my growing strength.

Although he could go without shoes, shoes could not provide any defense or warmth, and he did not need these two functions at all.

But in human social activities.

It is better to wear normal shoes to avoid attracting attention.

Although he can influence emotions, he doesn't want to use this powerful ability too often because of his weird image in the eyes of others.

He just wants to explore himself quietly and gradually become a strong man who can surpass everything!

Chapter 172 It’s my honor to be a dog!

After buying a few pairs of shoes casually.

Chen Yun opened the search engine and began to search whether there were any places nearby where snakes were raised.

Because after turning on the computer, there is one more thing to do, which is to solve the problem of where to get the snake meat.

Eating snake meat is not a necessity.

But considering that I only have an appetite for snake meat now, eating it can make me happy, so it can barely be said to be a basic need.

And after leaving Shu City.

The fixed snake meat supplier that we had previously agreed upon is no longer able to supply goods. We can't ask them to send snake meat slices to us by cross-provincial express every day, right?

Therefore, finding a local snake meat supplier became a pressing matter.

Fortunately.

Qixi City does have a snake breeding base, which breeds black-necked snakes and many other common edible snakes.

After Chen Yun found their contact information, he stated his request.

The other party was obviously not very interested in such a small order, but with Chen Yun's ability to pay, his attitude immediately changed.

After all, who can have trouble with money?

After discussing the daily delivery requirements, Chen Yun hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Starting from tomorrow, someone will deliver fresh black snake meat to him every morning.

And the meals before that.

Chen Yun did have ways to deal with it.

Seeing that it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yun took out some dried snake meat from his luggage.

As mentioned before, he had tried making dried snake meat and had been drying it on the balcony of Mingwang New Village.

It really hasn't dried well in this period of time.

Theoretically, during the initial drying, the color of the snake meat may gradually change from the initial pink or reddish brown to dark red or brown. However, since the drying time is less than a month, the jerky may not have completely lost its original color, especially in the thicker parts of the jerky.

The meat is still semi-dry, still a little soft to the touch, not crispy enough, and the center still retains a certain degree of moisture.

But it is definitely edible.

So when Chen Yun came to Qixi City, he did not forget to bring this thing with him.

There is nothing special about this moment.

Chen Yun went to the kitchen, picked up a chopping board, chopped and sliced ​​the dried snake meat, and stir-fried it in the pan for a few times.

Then he served a few pieces to Zheng Yuliang.

Zheng Yuliang looked confused when he asked what it was after he finished eating and learned it was a snake.

Chen Yun ate the remaining snake meat in a few bites with satisfaction, then returned to his room and continued to work on his business.

In the afternoon.

According to short-term planning, Chen Yun should now start practicing the ability to see through the world.

Including vision, hearing, smell, and mental power.

The training of mental power mainly focuses on four aspects: perception of biological emotions, beyond-visual-range azimuth perception, out-of-body consciousness, and electromagnetic wave perception.

As Chen Yun's transparent world was fully opened, countless pieces of information flooded into his mind.

The fishing village after the typhoon is like a slowly unfolding painting, with both the tranquility after the baptism of wind and rain and the hustle and bustle of nature recovering its vitality.

In the fishing village, some houses were damaged and roof tiles were scattered, but villagers had begun to make temporary repairs using bamboo poles and canvas.

The sound of waves gently lapping against the shore in the distance seemed especially gentle and calm compared to the roar during the typhoon, as if the sea was whispering.

In the village, one can occasionally hear the sound of hammers hitting nails when repairing wooden houses, which is a signal that the villagers have begun to rebuild their homes.

Among the leaves, the birds had rediscovered their singing voices and were chirping, as if celebrating the passing of the storm.

Occasionally, one can faintly hear the roar of fishing boat engines in the distance. The fishermen can't wait to check their boats, prepare to go out to sea, and resume their previous pace of life.

The air is a mixture of the salty smell of sea water and the scent of moist soil, which is the unique smell after a typhoon, fresh and with a hint of the vastness of the sea.

When the sky clears up after the rain, the flowers, plants and trees emit a richer natural fragrance. This fresh air makes people feel refreshed, as if it can wash away all fatigue and worries.

Countless information poured in.

But for Chen Yun, this feeling is very common. He has long adapted to such a complex perceptual environment.

Closing his eyes quietly and sensing everything, Chen Yun tried hard to delve into every detail around him after the typhoon, and his proficiency in perception also improved in the process.

Then, Chen Yun tried to sense the emotions of the villagers, tried to sense the location of the half of the handkerchief that had been sent to Runzhou City, and tried to let his consciousness descend on the flying sword that had been sent out.

After practicing many other aspects many times, Chen Yun began to seriously feel the electromagnetic waves within the range of his mental power.

After coming here to stay temporarily.

There was also a new problem to adapt to.

That is, the familiar radio waves that can be perceived by electromagnetic waves can no longer be received, and all you see are relatively unfamiliar radio waves.

Tianfu Radio and Sichuan Traffic Radio can no longer be received.

There is only one Global Climate Voice left, which can still be barely heard in Qixi City, Jiangnan Province.

But Global Climate Voices is pretty boring.

In addition to reporting the local climate, it also reports on the famous astronomical phenomena occurring around the world during this period.

It is far inferior to the Sichuan Traffic Radio which can sing, not to mention compared with the Tianfu Voice which has emotional programs, language art programs, traffic reports, weather reports, song appreciation and other contents.

This made Chen Yun suddenly lack some important background music when he was doing things, and he felt that he was not very satisfied with what he was doing.

So after Chen Yun simply practiced the other characteristics of the transparent world several times, he began to seriously try to decipher the countless new radio waves in his mind based on the knowledge he had learned before.

And while he was doing that.

Zheng Dalei, the former village bully, second-rate guy, and gangster, was carrying his child, Zheng Ronggang, and walking towards Zheng Yuliang's home.

Chen Yun sensed this.

However, after discovering that the two men were not irritable or angry, he realized that perhaps the two men were not here to cause trouble?

Thinking.

The two of them quickly arrived at the door and knocked politely.

Zheng Yuliang quickly opened the door.

When he saw that it was Zheng Dalei and Zheng Ronggang, his expression obviously froze for a moment.

Then he asked stiffly, "What...what are you doing here?"

His tone was a little nervous.

Because Zheng Yuliang always felt that these two people came to cause trouble again.

However, the development of things was somewhat unexpected.

Zheng Dalei grabbed Zheng Ronggang's head and forced him to kneel on the ground.

"Kowtow! Quickly!"

Zheng Dalei said in a fierce tone.

Seeing this, Zheng Rongang kowtowed tremblingly.

Zheng Yuliang was a little confused and obviously didn't react to what was happening in front of him.

"I have carefully investigated and also checked the surveillance footage at the community service center. It was indeed this little bastard who insulted and bullied you first."

"This kid used sweet words to deceive me before."

"Now let him apologize to you."

Zheng Dalei's tone was very sincere, as if he really realized his mistake.

This made Zheng Yuliang a little overwhelmed.

Then, Zheng Dalei held Zheng Yuliang's hand seriously and said, "Call me brother from now on. If you have any problems, just tell me. You can treat this little bastard of mine as your own son."

"what?"

Zheng Ronggang raised his head in confusion.

But when he saw the look in his father Zheng Dalei's eyes, he quickly lowered his head and dared not say anything more.

His father always doted on him.

But this time he was obviously not spoiled. He had been hung up and beaten at home because he had said too much when he wanted to apologize.

So when faced with his father's outrageous words, although Zheng Dalei was confused, he did not dare to refute.

"Isn't this a generation gap? What should I say when my dad comes back?"

Zheng Yuliang was a little amused.

He has always been mature, and he vaguely realized what the former village tyrant in front of him was thinking at the moment.

Obviously, there are other intentions behind this.

What qualifications did Zheng Yuliang have to make this arrogant village bully in front of him bow his head? He even wanted to come up and become sworn brothers with him, a junior high school student.

Just think about it and you know it's impossible.

So he decisively found a reason to decline.

"It's okay, let's talk about our own affairs."

Zheng Dalei spoke solemnly, obviously wanting to settle this matter.

This made Zheng Yuliang a little hesitant.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Chen Yun's closed bedroom door.