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Chapter 47 We Must Be Brothers
Chapter 47 We Must Be Brothers
The thin man looked at the document bag piled up at this moment, his mouth was slightly open and he couldn't speak, and finally threw the half-smoked cigarette into the can, and said exhaustedly: "Oh...you go out first .”
Yin Hang can understand the mood of the other party, because when he was filling in these last night, his mentality was quite broken.
After finding a creaky public seat and sitting down, Yin Hang looked around and found that the middle-aged man in a suit had left.
What followed was a long wait. About 10 to [-] minutes later, Yin Hang was adjusting the settings of his new mobile phone, when a young man suddenly trotted over from the left side of the corridor.
After he glanced at Yin Hang with a strange expression, he opened the door and entered the smoky examination room beside him.
About 5 minutes later, at the left side of the corridor, another man with a briefcase in his hand came running in big strides, and his tie flew off because he was running so fast.
He was also beside Yin Hang, stared at him up and down for a moment, then straightened his clothes, and walked in panting heavily.
The young man not far away suddenly felt a little evil, and then began to focus on Yin Hang.
The middle-aged woman opposite him still lowered her head, quietly flipping through the documents in her hand.
But after a few minutes, there was movement again.
This time it was on the right side of the corridor. A bearded man came down from the stairs. He was wearing a vest and shorts, and he was wearing slippers. room.
Seeing this, the young man in the distance finally couldn't sit still anymore, rubbed his waist and came over. While Yin Hang wasn't paying attention, he leaned directly beside him, put his arm on his shoulder, and greeted warmly: "Brother, my long-lost brother, I finally found you."
Yin Hang just noticed that this person's eyes were not right, but he didn't expect that someone who didn't pay attention would be posted directly.
"You are?" Yin Hang didn't care about such acquaintances, but it was the other party's shoulders and backs that made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"What's the background, brother, I know these faces too well. I broke my legs trying to get them to sign." The young man said enviously, "This is the first time in my life that I have asked the leaders to sign. Running errands."
"I have no background," Yin Hang took the opponent's arm off and said, "I think you must have misunderstood."
"Understood, understood, all misunderstood," the young man said comprehendingly, "Can that brother make friends?"
"Okay, but don't be like this, just talk normally." After Yin Hang finished speaking, he moved to the side. After all, the other party was just sticking to each other like this, and it was summer again, and it was really hot.
"Ping Youzhi, I will never give it to the suzerain of the sect in vain. It is a pleasure to meet my brother." Ping Youzhi smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Yin Hang."
After Yin Hang finished saying his name, he stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, and then asked with some doubts: "Sovereign?"
"Yes, the general manager of Jinxiu District's special affairs executive, and also the education instructor of the Absolutely Free School, is directly under the Huainan Special Science Institute..."
"Wait a minute," Yin Hang raised his hand, and interrupted awkwardly: "I've just come into contact with these, so you talk a lot, I can't understand at all."
"I don't understand... Oh!" Ping Youzhi was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, and took out a small plastic bag from the inner pocket of his clothes with great difficulty.
"What is this?" Yin Hang looked at the other party shaking slightly, the seven or eight small things like rice grains in the plastic bag.
"Lingshi!" After Ping Youzhi finished speaking, he handed it to Yin Hang, and said with a smile, "Please accept this small meeting gift."
Yin Hang knew that the other party saw that the leaders all looked him up, misunderstood that he had a background, and then wanted to please him.
But he himself was a little confused when he was sized up, and he didn't know how to explain this misunderstanding.
However, when he saw the spirit stone handed over to him by the other party, he was really curious.
As set in the original book, aura can extract some concepts and turn them into actual abilities or actual existence.
Then people imagine, can the concept of spiritual energy be extracted by using spiritual energy?
And after repeated refining experiments, something called Lingshi appeared.
However, according to the original book, shouldn't the spirit stone be massive, palm-sized, angular, like a rock?
What about the rice grains?
However, Yin Hang took the plastic bag, observed it carefully for a while, and then said to the other party: "My talent is extremely poor... It's no different from ordinary people, and I can't use it."
It's not that Yin Hang doesn't want it.
But one is that he really doesn't need it, and the other is that on the basis of misunderstanding, he takes other people's things for nothing, and it is easy to be missed by others.
"The use of spirit stones has nothing to do with talent," Ping Youzhi said with some doubts: "If this is not a controlled resource, even ordinary people can use it to invest in medical treatment... And this, is it just a gift?"
Yin Hang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't remember this setting, after all, the protagonist didn't have such troubles.
After Yin Hang thought for a while, he tried to ask: "Then how to use it?"
"Specifically..." Ze Youzhi was stunned for a moment, and then he explained: "Well...it's very simple, just absorb it as a high concentration of spiritual energy, if there is no corresponding foundation, then crush it and apply it externally."
After hearing this, Yin Hang carefully took out one according to what the other party said. It felt like a very small piece of soap, and it was a little slippery, but it disappeared after rubbing lightly.
"Don't use it now...it's gone?" Ze Youzhi was about to remind, but in a blink of an eye, Yin Hang's fingers were empty.
Yin Hang observed the location where the spirit stone disappeared in his hand, and felt that nothing was left, and nothing happened.
"Don't you feel it..." Zhe Youzhi said in a daze.
"No, maybe my talent is really bad." Yin Hang smiled awkwardly, sealed the plastic bag, and handed it back to Ping Youzhi.
"Brother, your theoretical knowledge or background is a bit scary." Ze Youzhi suddenly felt incredulous. After all, the other party's talent is probably infinitely close to that of ordinary people.
"I think you really misunderstood." Yin Hang tried to change positions, after all, it was not an option for the other party to continue to be suspicious.
Seeing that Yin Hang wanted to leave, Ping Youzhi gritted his teeth, rummaged through his inner pocket for a long time, and finally took out something wrapped in yellow paper.
After opening the yellow paper, a white spirit stone like a chess game lay quietly in the middle of the yellow paper.
"This is my property, brother, you try again?"
"Is this appropriate?" Yin Hang hesitated, after all, the other party looked very distressed.
Ping Youzhi coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, but his eyes were still reluctant to stare at his spirit stone, and he regretted a little: "Don't... just don't rub it too much."
Yin Hang nodded, and after receiving it, he gently wiped the white jade-like spirit stone with his thumb.
In an instant, the spirit stone, which was originally as round as a chess piece, suddenly sank as if a hole had been dug directly.
Ping Youzhi gasped for an instant, his entire face turned pale.
He quickly took the spirit stone back, carefully wrapped it in yellow paper, put it tightly back in his inner pocket, and then asked with a weeping expression: "Don't you feel anything? It is the stone that has melted into glass."
And Yin Hang looked at his slightly red thumb... it seemed to be a little warm?
But for this kind of heat, he didn't know for a while whether it was a psychological effect, or it was really caused by aura.
(End of this chapter)
The thin man looked at the document bag piled up at this moment, his mouth was slightly open and he couldn't speak, and finally threw the half-smoked cigarette into the can, and said exhaustedly: "Oh...you go out first .”
Yin Hang can understand the mood of the other party, because when he was filling in these last night, his mentality was quite broken.
After finding a creaky public seat and sitting down, Yin Hang looked around and found that the middle-aged man in a suit had left.
What followed was a long wait. About 10 to [-] minutes later, Yin Hang was adjusting the settings of his new mobile phone, when a young man suddenly trotted over from the left side of the corridor.
After he glanced at Yin Hang with a strange expression, he opened the door and entered the smoky examination room beside him.
About 5 minutes later, at the left side of the corridor, another man with a briefcase in his hand came running in big strides, and his tie flew off because he was running so fast.
He was also beside Yin Hang, stared at him up and down for a moment, then straightened his clothes, and walked in panting heavily.
The young man not far away suddenly felt a little evil, and then began to focus on Yin Hang.
The middle-aged woman opposite him still lowered her head, quietly flipping through the documents in her hand.
But after a few minutes, there was movement again.
This time it was on the right side of the corridor. A bearded man came down from the stairs. He was wearing a vest and shorts, and he was wearing slippers. room.
Seeing this, the young man in the distance finally couldn't sit still anymore, rubbed his waist and came over. While Yin Hang wasn't paying attention, he leaned directly beside him, put his arm on his shoulder, and greeted warmly: "Brother, my long-lost brother, I finally found you."
Yin Hang just noticed that this person's eyes were not right, but he didn't expect that someone who didn't pay attention would be posted directly.
"You are?" Yin Hang didn't care about such acquaintances, but it was the other party's shoulders and backs that made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"What's the background, brother, I know these faces too well. I broke my legs trying to get them to sign." The young man said enviously, "This is the first time in my life that I have asked the leaders to sign. Running errands."
"I have no background," Yin Hang took the opponent's arm off and said, "I think you must have misunderstood."
"Understood, understood, all misunderstood," the young man said comprehendingly, "Can that brother make friends?"
"Okay, but don't be like this, just talk normally." After Yin Hang finished speaking, he moved to the side. After all, the other party was just sticking to each other like this, and it was summer again, and it was really hot.
"Ping Youzhi, I will never give it to the suzerain of the sect in vain. It is a pleasure to meet my brother." Ping Youzhi smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Yin Hang."
After Yin Hang finished saying his name, he stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, and then asked with some doubts: "Sovereign?"
"Yes, the general manager of Jinxiu District's special affairs executive, and also the education instructor of the Absolutely Free School, is directly under the Huainan Special Science Institute..."
"Wait a minute," Yin Hang raised his hand, and interrupted awkwardly: "I've just come into contact with these, so you talk a lot, I can't understand at all."
"I don't understand... Oh!" Ping Youzhi was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, and took out a small plastic bag from the inner pocket of his clothes with great difficulty.
"What is this?" Yin Hang looked at the other party shaking slightly, the seven or eight small things like rice grains in the plastic bag.
"Lingshi!" After Ping Youzhi finished speaking, he handed it to Yin Hang, and said with a smile, "Please accept this small meeting gift."
Yin Hang knew that the other party saw that the leaders all looked him up, misunderstood that he had a background, and then wanted to please him.
But he himself was a little confused when he was sized up, and he didn't know how to explain this misunderstanding.
However, when he saw the spirit stone handed over to him by the other party, he was really curious.
As set in the original book, aura can extract some concepts and turn them into actual abilities or actual existence.
Then people imagine, can the concept of spiritual energy be extracted by using spiritual energy?
And after repeated refining experiments, something called Lingshi appeared.
However, according to the original book, shouldn't the spirit stone be massive, palm-sized, angular, like a rock?
What about the rice grains?
However, Yin Hang took the plastic bag, observed it carefully for a while, and then said to the other party: "My talent is extremely poor... It's no different from ordinary people, and I can't use it."
It's not that Yin Hang doesn't want it.
But one is that he really doesn't need it, and the other is that on the basis of misunderstanding, he takes other people's things for nothing, and it is easy to be missed by others.
"The use of spirit stones has nothing to do with talent," Ping Youzhi said with some doubts: "If this is not a controlled resource, even ordinary people can use it to invest in medical treatment... And this, is it just a gift?"
Yin Hang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't remember this setting, after all, the protagonist didn't have such troubles.
After Yin Hang thought for a while, he tried to ask: "Then how to use it?"
"Specifically..." Ze Youzhi was stunned for a moment, and then he explained: "Well...it's very simple, just absorb it as a high concentration of spiritual energy, if there is no corresponding foundation, then crush it and apply it externally."
After hearing this, Yin Hang carefully took out one according to what the other party said. It felt like a very small piece of soap, and it was a little slippery, but it disappeared after rubbing lightly.
"Don't use it now...it's gone?" Ze Youzhi was about to remind, but in a blink of an eye, Yin Hang's fingers were empty.
Yin Hang observed the location where the spirit stone disappeared in his hand, and felt that nothing was left, and nothing happened.
"Don't you feel it..." Zhe Youzhi said in a daze.
"No, maybe my talent is really bad." Yin Hang smiled awkwardly, sealed the plastic bag, and handed it back to Ping Youzhi.
"Brother, your theoretical knowledge or background is a bit scary." Ze Youzhi suddenly felt incredulous. After all, the other party's talent is probably infinitely close to that of ordinary people.
"I think you really misunderstood." Yin Hang tried to change positions, after all, it was not an option for the other party to continue to be suspicious.
Seeing that Yin Hang wanted to leave, Ping Youzhi gritted his teeth, rummaged through his inner pocket for a long time, and finally took out something wrapped in yellow paper.
After opening the yellow paper, a white spirit stone like a chess game lay quietly in the middle of the yellow paper.
"This is my property, brother, you try again?"
"Is this appropriate?" Yin Hang hesitated, after all, the other party looked very distressed.
Ping Youzhi coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, but his eyes were still reluctant to stare at his spirit stone, and he regretted a little: "Don't... just don't rub it too much."
Yin Hang nodded, and after receiving it, he gently wiped the white jade-like spirit stone with his thumb.
In an instant, the spirit stone, which was originally as round as a chess piece, suddenly sank as if a hole had been dug directly.
Ping Youzhi gasped for an instant, his entire face turned pale.
He quickly took the spirit stone back, carefully wrapped it in yellow paper, put it tightly back in his inner pocket, and then asked with a weeping expression: "Don't you feel anything? It is the stone that has melted into glass."
And Yin Hang looked at his slightly red thumb... it seemed to be a little warm?
But for this kind of heat, he didn't know for a while whether it was a psychological effect, or it was really caused by aura.
(End of this chapter)
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