Chapter 2 Poor literature and rich martial arts, stomach unlocked 20
Chapter 2 Poor literature and rich martial arts, unlock 20% of the stomach
Half a month later.
Zhao Ya was standing in the courtyard wearing single clothes and dancing, practicing the eight steps of Vajra Kung Fu.
I saw him sometimes waving his arms, sometimes bending his knees. Although his movements were slow, they had a mysterious rhythm to them.
finally.
After completing all eight movements, Zhao Ya stood up straight, raised his hands flat, and slowly finished the exercise.
The boiling Qi and blood returned to their original place, and Zhao Ya felt a warm current rising up, his whole body felt warm, and he felt refreshed.
[Add 2 to the proficiency of the Eight Parts of Vajra Skills]
[Stomach unlocking progress increased by 1%]
The familiar prompt sounded again, and Zhao Ya quickly opened the properties panel.
really.
Zhao Ya's attributes changed again.
Name: Zhao Ya. Age: 16. Remaining life: 21 years (+5 days.)
Skills: Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu (7/200 for first glimpse of the door) and Five Tiger Fist (97/100 for first practice).
At the same time, the human body outline page has also changed. The unlocking progress of the stomach has reached 20%, and the brilliance of the stomach area is much richer visible to the naked eye.
Zhao Ya felt happy.
In the past half month, Zhao Ya has been studying hard and practicing hard without slacking off, and the results are obvious.
First of all, the Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu broke through the first level the day before yesterday, and secondly, even the Five Tiger Fist has made considerable progress.
But the most important thing is the stomach unlock progress.
After reaching 10%, Zhao Ya obviously felt that his digestion ability had been strengthened.
The bacon cut into large pieces does not need to be chewed at all. After it is eaten, it will be ground up by Zhao Ya's stomach and the essence will be absorbed.
The benefit brought by this ability is that Zhao Ya's appetite increases greatly, and the power of Qi and blood throughout his body also increases.
After all, food is only strong if it can be eaten. This is an unbreakable truth wherever it is placed.
The disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it is too edible.
Zhao Ya swallowed the last piece of bacon, then looked at the empty rice vat, feeling a little worried.
In just half a month, he had eaten up all the food he had prepared.
At this rate, my little savings will be enough to last until next month's paycheck.
It seems that I still underestimated how expensive training would be.
No wonder the ancients often said that the poor in literature and the rich in military affairs are so true.
Zhao Ya sighed, and then began to seriously think about the predicament at hand.
How to make money?
Borrow it from your colleagues in the escort agency?
This idea was dismissed by Zhao Ya as soon as it came up.
Not to mention that I had just worked in the escort agency for more than a month, and the relationship was far from that good.
Even if the relationship was good, Zhao Ya didn't want to do that.
After all, everyone knows about my situation. I am alone, and unlike Tan Dong, who has the habit of listening to music at Goulan, one or two yuan of monthly salary is enough for me.
Suddenly starting to borrow money on a large scale will inevitably arouse the suspicion of others.
Although this possibility is very low, Zhao Ya still does not intend to take this risk for the sake of safety.
So how to make money?
Zhao Ya thought hard and even had a plan to secretly work as a coolie after get off work, but he was quickly rejected.
Everyone lives a very difficult life in this world, and any job that can support a family is basically occupied and controlled by others.
If a person like me with no connections or background rushes into other industries, it will only cause more trouble.
Zhao Ya thought about it for a long time at home but couldn't think of a good solution, so he couldn't help but sigh.
It seems that no matter what the world is, it is not easy to make money.
Zhao Ya picked up the rice bag and planned to buy some cheap rice in the evening before the rice market closed.
Since open source cannot be achieved for the time being, we must reduce expenditures.
It was already dark when he came out of the rice market. Zhao Ya was carrying a bag full of food supplies and felt a little more at ease.
As the saying goes, don't panic if you have food in hand. Although Zhao Ya's poor savings have already reached the bottom at this time, after some bargaining, Zhao Ya bought enough for the remaining half month.
If I save a little more, it should be enough to pay next month.
After settling the matter of eating, Zhao Ya walked back with the grain bag on his back.
It was already dinner time, and the shops on the street were all lit up.
The waiters of the big restaurant stood in front of the door and tried hard to attract passing customers. From time to time, people in gorgeous clothes would come in with their heads held high. At first glance, it looked like a peaceful scene.
But Zhao Ya noticed that there were many unspeakable people sitting in the corner where the light could not reach.
They are often half-clothed, skinny as a stick, with dull eyes, sitting there like a dead tree.
Some sit still, tilting their heads and never get up again.
Zhao Ya sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that the world was becoming more and more difficult. Although there were many beggars on the street a month ago, there were not so many people waiting to die.
He quickened his pace and walked home, when suddenly there was the sound of a horsewhip waving behind him, and then he heard someone shouting.
"When the Song family is traveling, everyone should get out of the way."
Zhao Ya ducked under the porch of a shop on the roadside and watched with a blink of an eye.
I saw several men in black riding tall horses leading the way, followed by a gorgeous carriage.
Zhao Ya's heart trembled.
The eyes of these knights in black are shining, and their bodies are full of blood. They are obviously warriors who have already refined their bones.
Such a person could have become an independent bodyguard in the Changlong Escort Bureau, but at this time, he was driven by others and became a pioneer, which shows the strength of his family.
In fact, Zhao Ya also knew about the Song family, which was one of the big families in the inner city. He didn't expect that they would appear here at this time.
At this time, the carriage was approaching. Zhao Ya lowered his head to cover his eyes, then stepped sideways into the alley next to him and walked away quietly.
Whether he is strong or weak, it has nothing to do with the current Zhao Ya.
Although the crowds of people traveling together were lively, seeing too much of this liveliness might lead to trouble, so Zhao Ya chose to stay away.
Early the next morning, Zhao Ya came to the escort office and began to organize the escort car assigned to him.
The goods for escorts are very complicated, and each type needs to be placed in categories, and measures to prevent falling and raining should be taken.
This is the most important job of Zhao Ya and other handymen every day.
After being busy for a while, I saw Tan Dong walking in with hasty steps.
No need to ask, Zhao Ya knew that this guy must have gone to play with the fence again last night when he saw Tan Dong couldn't even straighten his waist.
really.
Tan Dong smiled weakly at Zhao Ya.
"Brother Zhao, my dear brother, please help me with my errands. I'll go to the side and squint for a while. I can't even open my eyes."
Zhao Ya raised his eyebrows slightly.
Tan Dong immediately said: "I'm going to treat you to meatloaf from the Qiaotou Second Meat Shop for lunch."
"Have you eaten enough?"
"Of course, how can you not be full if I treat you?" Tan Donghao said angrily.
Zhao Ya smiled slightly and said, "Okay."
Tan Dong felt amnesty and hurried to the corner to catch up on his sleep.
Nowadays, with the growth of blood energy, Zhao Ya's physical strength and body coordination have improved to varying degrees.
Therefore, the goods that seemed very heavy to others were nothing in Zhao Ya's hands.
Soon he finished organizing his escort car, and then began to help Tan Dong organize the escort car.
While he was busy, he saw a handyman striding up to Zhao Ya.
"Zhao Ya, where is Tan Dong?"
"He said he had a stomachache and went to the latrine." Zhao Ya said very naturally.
"Oh, then you should inform him. The chief escort has said that in five days it will be the period for the servants of the escort agency to perform martial arts. At that time, he will personally watch it. The superior ones will be rewarded and the inferior ones will be punished."
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