What the hell is the Yellow Haired Godly Rich System?

This girl is so cute. She smiled at me just now. Does she like me? What name should I give my child in the future?

Seeing that no one was around, the old woman lowered her voice and said sadly, "My son and his family had been living an ordinary and happy life until that day when that person suddenly showed up and completely tore our entire family apart."

"My son accidentally hit that person, and he used various excuses to live in my son's home for half a year. It was not until I received the news that my son committed suicide that I realized that my son had used all possible loan and mortgage methods."

As the old woman spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Thank you~" Saya smiled and took a special ice cream from the waiter. She took a bite happily, and her face was immediately filled with satisfaction and a happy smile.

When she looked up, she saw the old woman looking at her with a strange and complicated look.

Saya waved her hand and said with a relaxed smile: "Grandma, please continue. I am happy to listen to your story. There is no extra charge for this service."

The old woman was obviously speechless about Saya, and there was a hint of evasion and hesitation in her expression.

Saya showed an even cuter smile and said softly, "Grandma, don't worry. Whether they are good or bad, whatever they have done has nothing to do with me. You just need to prepare the commission and wait for my good news."

The old woman looked at the girl in front of her who was about the same age as her granddaughter. Her harmless and cute face should have made people feel pity for her, but at this moment she felt an inexplicable sense of disobedience and uneasiness.

This feeling gradually became stronger, even making her feel a little creepy.

She swallowed unconsciously.

Suddenly, the old woman stood up and bowed deeply to Saya at a 90-degree angle. "Please, Miss Saya, I will give you all my pension, just to avenge my son and grandson."

Saya smiled and waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need to be so formal.

As she spoke, the ice cream cup she was holding in one hand suddenly lost balance, her arm drooped limply, and some of the ice cream spilled onto the table.

Saya narrowed her eyes and said, "The target is a bit tricky, but don't worry, my reputation is the first priority, so I won't charge you any extra money. I feel like I'm losing out~"

The lights in the hospital were soft and the air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.

Li Zhiqiu sat on the bench, looking at the gauze on Qin Chuxue's left hand with complicated eyes, his heart full of guilt.

The wound under the gauze was a testimony to his powerlessness and the result of Qin Chuxue's protection of him.

Qin Chuxue was sitting next to him. Seeing his expression, a gentle smile appeared on his neutral and handsome face: "It's just a superficial injury. It won't affect your activities."

Li Zhiqiu was stunned. Facing her gaze, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. In order to hide his panic, he quickly changed the subject:

"Is that girl strong?"

He was feeling very complicated right now, and was also surprised and curious about the mysterious girl.

Qin Chuxue's knee strike was so powerful that it could dent the skull of a person. However, the little girl blocked the attack with just her hands.

He could even run away in the blink of an eye as if nothing had happened.

After hearing Li Zhiqiu's question, Qin Chuxue fell into a brief contemplation.

The hospital lights cast a soft shadow on her pensive face, making her look even darker at the moment.

After a while, she shook her head slowly and said, "The attack method of that girl is not the skill we saw in the ring, which is aimed at knocking down the opponent."

Li Zhiqiu frowned when he heard this, indicating that it was difficult for him to understand what Qin Chuxue meant.

Qin Chuxue did not explain further: "Before you find out her purpose and identity, don't act alone. If you encounter her, run away, don't hesitate."

Li Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Um, OK."

He just stands out for being obedient in front of his sister.

"Can I practice some fighting skills?" Li Zhiqiu asked. He didn't want to be a burden to Qin Chuxue, and he didn't want to be helpless when facing danger like he was today.

Qin Chuxue looked at Li Zhiqiu, then she shook her head: "The Muay Thai I practice is not something that can be mastered overnight. It requires years of persistence and practice."

After hearing this, Li Zhiqiu's eyes flashed with disappointment.

It turned out that he was overthinking it. Practicing fighting is not that easy.

"But he should be able to help you." Qin Chuxue suddenly said.

"Who?" Li Zhiqiu raised his head.

In the bustling Adachi district, neon-lit nightclubs and magnificent billboards interweave into a ukiyo-e of a modern city.

On this colorful street, a Chinese medicine store stands out.

"Isn't this Brother Li?" The golden-haired man walked over with a smile: "How come you have time to come here today? Last time, I told you that young people should start to replenish their energy while it is still useful. It will be too late to replenish it when it is no longer useful. Uncle, I have top-grade medicinal materials here, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

Chapter 95

Secret

Li Zhiqiu looked around. Various medicinal materials were neatly placed on the medicine cabinet, and the walls were covered with photos and certificates of various celebrities, which looked very presentable.

The whole environment exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, making people feel as if they have traveled back to an ancient pharmacy.

Li Zhiqiu looked at Jinmao and said, "Hey, can you really make money by opening a Chinese medicine store in a street like this?"

Although the gangs here often fight, if they are really injured, there is no hospital, so who would come to the Chinese medicine store?

After hearing this, the golden retriever waved his hands with a smile and said, "Young man, your thinking is too limited. You don't understand many things yet. When you reach my age, you will understand. Men are all very vain creatures. No one can resist the temptation of drinking a cup of 5,000-year-old herbal soup before going to a nightclub."

"Five thousand years of inheritance." Li Zhiqiu pursed his lips as he looked at the smiling golden-haired guy in front of him.

Is this guy really a business genius? He actually opened a men's pharmacy in a place like Red Customs Street and opened up such a unique new track.

At this time, the shop door was pushed open and a middle-aged man walked in.

He was obviously a regular here. After entering the door, without saying a word, he threw down five thousand yen and skillfully took out a packet of boiled medicine.

The man drank it on the spot, and soon his face began to glow red, and he looked refreshed.

He gave the golden retriever a thumbs up, turned around and left in a hurry.

"What the hell." Li Zhiqiu was stunned as he watched from the side. Could Chinese medicine be so effective so quickly?

He looked at the golden retriever again, and his eyes were completely different.

Could it be that this guy really has mastered some secret techniques of Chinese medicine and is an otherworldly expert?

Qin Chuxue stood aside and hadn't said anything. Now there was a flash of surprise in her eyes. Her mother, Qin Zifei, would occasionally fiddle with Chinese medicine, and she had seen some of it.

Li Zhiqiu stood up straight involuntarily, and his voice became more respectful: "Uncle Jinmao, um, I want to learn some life-saving methods, do you have any ideas?"

He had to speak carefully and call him uncle, which made Li Zhiqiu feel that there was something wrong with the generation relationship.

Although Golden Retriever claimed to be 36 years old, he looked only about or years old. But at this moment, he couldn't care less.

Actually, they belong to different gangs, so this request seems a bit tricky.

"Life-saving means? No problem!" The golden-haired man patted his arm with a smile and said, "You kid, I felt you looked kind the first time I saw you. I will do my best to help you if I can."

"Ah, thank you so much." Li Zhiqiu was delighted. He didn't expect the golden retriever to be so easy to talk to. "How should I thank you?"

He hastened to express his gratitude, his tone sincere.

The golden retriever smiled and waved his hands, sighing softly: "Oh, no need. If I fall into your hands someday, it would be considered a favor if you spare my life."

He said it easily, but his words revealed a deep sense of vicissitudes and helplessness.

Li Zhiqiu looked at Jinmao with a strange expression, feeling mixed emotions, not knowing how to respond.

Fortunately, Golden Retriever had turned around, called a waitress wearing a beautiful cheongsam to look after the store, and then led them into the store.

Walk through the pharmacy filled with the aroma of herbs.

Li Zhiqiu suddenly saw boards of medicine mixed with traditional Chinese medicine on the medicine preparation table.

He took a glance and felt sick. Wasn't that Viagra? No wonder it worked so quickly. It turned out that it was crushed and mixed with Chinese medicine before being boiled.

Seeing Li Zhiqiu's expression, Jinmao said, "This is not a simple mixture. The formula of Chinese medicine requires rigorous scientific basis and rich practical experience. My formula was obtained after countless experiments and adjustments. This is a combination of Chinese and Western medicine."

Qin Chuxue had been standing silently beside Li Zhiqiu, also with a strange look on her face.

The corners of Li Zhiqiu's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he felt speechless about Jinmao's deception.

The image of a master in my mind collapsed in an instant.

However, after all, Golden Retriever was helping them for free, so he was embarrassed to say anything more.

The three of them walked silently through the back door of the Chinese medicine store, and soon they arrived at a large fighting club.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Zhiqiu was attracted by the atmosphere inside.

The lights were bright, and the lights in the center of the ring were particularly bright, as if all eyes were focused there.

There were many people around shouting and practicing, creating a tense and intense atmosphere.

After the golden retriever led them into the club, he suddenly turned to Qin Chuxue and asked, "What do you think is strong?"

Qin Chuxue was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a moment, she shook her head.

Jinmao flipped over and jumped onto the ring lightly with agile movements. He stood in the center of the ring and waved at Qin Chuxue, with a rare deep and serious expression on his face.

"What I think of as strength is 'the power to carry out one's own will'. Strip away all the vague things, external elements such as justice, conscience, morality, and virtue. Here, there is only a simple gamble."

After hearing what Jinmao said, Qin Chuxue's eyes flashed.

She turned over and walked onto the ring, assuming the Muay Thai starting stance without fear.

Li Zhiqiu stood outside the ring, looking a little confused.

He looked at the two people on the ring and wondered how the fight started.

Jinmao suddenly clenched his hands, raised one foot, and assumed the same Muay Thai starting posture as Qin Chuxue.

Qin Chuxue was obviously stunned, but she did not panic. She quickly possessed herself and rushed towards the golden retriever.

The golden-haired man showed no sign of weakness and also raised his hand to respond. The two began the most basic Muay Thai confrontation.

Their fists and legs collided in the air, making a dull "bang bang" sound. The sound echoed above the ring, making people feel frightened.

Li Zhiqiu stood outside the ring, watching in amazement.

He didn't expect that Jinmao could fight Qin Chuxue to a draw in Muay Thai. Such strength really impressed him.

However, Qin Chuxue quickly used her skills and strength to gain a slight advantage and got into her attack rhythm.

Just when Qin Chuxue was preparing to pursue the victory.

"Ah." The golden-haired man suddenly threw a straight punch, which was powerful and fast. The continuous attack directly disrupted Qin Chuxue's offensive rhythm.

Qin Chuxue had to take a few steps back and readjust his tactics.

"Jeet Kune Do?" Li Zhiqiu didn't know how to fight, but he was very familiar with Jinmao's movements.

The golden retriever suddenly lowered his body, like a cheetah ready to pounce, and rushed forward swiftly, which was obviously a move for a wrestling match.

Qin Chuxue was stunned by this sudden change of moves.

But she reacted quickly, raising her legs in a defensive posture to try to defuse the attack.

However, as the golden-haired man approached, his body shape suddenly changed. He suddenly stood up and grabbed Qin Chuxue's arm with lightning speed.

At this moment, his movements transformed into Aikido moves, cleverly directing Qin Chuxue's power to the side.

Li Zhiqiu stood outside the ring, watching this scene, his mouth opened unconsciously.

In his eyes, the golden-haired man seemed like a collection of countless fighting masters, and all kinds of moves were transformed so freely in his hands.

Qin Chuxue's rhythm was completely disrupted. She tried to break free from Jinmao's control, but it was too late.

With the help of Aikido techniques, Jinmao gently pulled Qin Chuxue, causing her to lose her balance.

The moment Qin Chuxue was thrown to the ground, she stood up with quick and decisive movements.

The moment she stood up, a grim smile appeared on her face, which showed that she began to take this battle seriously and started fighting.

However, at this critical moment, Jinmao suddenly pulled out a pistol from behind and quickly pointed it at Qin Chuxue's head.

The corner of the golden hair's mouth curled up into a smile. He looked at Qin Chuxue and said, "Bang! I won."

“...” Qin Chuxue had a strange look on her face.

Li Zhiqiu was also confused, he couldn't help but yelled: "Hey! Are you kidding me! What the hell is this guy holding a pistol in the ring?"

"Haha~ I didn't say this was a martial arts competition." The golden-haired man smiled and put away his gun: "What I think of as strength is the 'power to carry out one's own will'. Just tell me whether I won or not."

"You..." Li Zhiqiu's mouth twitched involuntarily, but he was unable to refute for a moment.

Jinmao turned around and waved at Qin Chuxue: "Uncle, I am old. How can I win if I really fight against you young people head-on?"