Made by God Chapter 12:
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Unconsciously, Yan Junyu has been with Qi Ze for half a month. They go to class and rest together, almost inseparable.
Every night, Qi Ze takes out nine transparent stones and places a circle on the ground, while sitting in the circle for meditation. This was his most focused moment and Yan Junyu's most enjoyable moment. He had been fascinated by the feeling of being washed away by countless light spots. After each time, he will feel that his mental body becomes more solid and powerful, even the ubiquitous electromagnetic storm cannot cause him harm.
He has a hunch, as long as he doesn't leave Qi Ze, he should live a long time. As for whether the body can come back to life, he still dare not think about it for the time being, but the original sneer mentality has been replaced by faint hope. He is not a person who doesn't know how to be grateful. These days, he has gradually dispelled the suspicion and hatred of Qi Ze, and he can look at each other with a more peaceful and fair look.
This morning, one person, one soul woke up from meditation as usual, and went to class full of energy. When passing by the restaurant, Ouyang Ye habitually opened Zhinao and said, "Shao Qi, it's the end of the month. I will pay you for living expenses."
"We have cleaned up the two, and there will be no need to pay for living in the future. I will make money myself." Qi Ze picked up a piece of bread and ate slowly.
"How do you make money? Selling attribute weapons?" Ouyang Ye showed a nervous expression. Does he not want everyone to have a superconducting weapon, so he is still a waste?
Qi Ze glanced at him with a smile, "rest assured, you are currently my only customer." This is why he is willing to cooperate with Ouyang Ye. He never asks what should not be asked, but when it is time to spend money Very generous and knows how to protect the interests of both parties.
He understands the truth of guilt, if Ouyang Ye is really careless and careless as he appears on the outside, he really dare not reveal his secrets. Lingwu can turn ordinary people into supernatural beings. Once this matter goes out, he may gain huge benefits in the short term, but he will also be targeted by people with unpredictable minds and then controlled.
He does not yet have the ability to protect himself, and Ouyang Ye is both shrewd and not too profitable, so he is a good partner for now. When the cultivation base is restored or even further in the future, he doesn't have to fear anyone at all. Although the craftsman is not high in combat effectiveness, the means to gather people's hearts is one-of-a-kind. As long as he can forge a high-quality spirit weapon, he is not afraid that there is no powerful monk under his hand to drive him. In his own heart, Qi Ze intends to cultivate Ouyang Ye and let him be his own thug.
Thinking of this, he looked at Ouyang Ye up and down several times.
Ouyang Ye felt a little dazed, hugged his chest unconsciously, and quickly put it down. But after all he cared about attribute weapons the most, he immediately forgot the feeling of stubborn hair, and said, "Shao Qi, you won't sell weapons to others? If superconducting weapons become rotten streets Goods, it's worthless!"
"Do you think it is easy to build a Lingwu?" Qi Ze finished eating the bread, took out a piece of tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth and hands, his tone was flat, "Opportunities are hard to find, after all, lucky people like you are only a few. "After the words fell off, he boarded the speed car and drove towards the teaching area.
Ouyang Ye's relieved expression flickered across the car window. Yan Junyu looked back and muttered, "Are you saying he was lucky to meet you in his life?"
Qi Ze was opening his brain to read and explore the page, and couldn't hear him at all.
Yan Junyu has long been used to this. He knew that he was dead, so he was more eager to express something, so he continued, "You are right. I am very lucky to meet you. Ouyang Ye is, and so am I. Without you, I would have disappeared now. You are here. What are you looking at?"
He bowed his head and stared at the juvenile’s intellectual brain, with a tone of regret, “There is still no news about the planet Qianyuan? With the empire’s current aerospace technology, this is the largest range we can detect. I want to find you. In my hometown, unless a volunteer signs a death waiver and then looks for it one wormhole by wormhole. But no one will do that."
He hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out his hand and gently patted the young man’s furry hair, comforting him softly, "Don't be sad, and live well with Sea King."
Qi Ze closed the webpage, not disappointed. He had long given up on the idea of returning to Qianyuan Continent, where there was no Supreme Profound God to build a sect, only the monks who chased him madly, instead of going back to death, it would be better to stay in the Black Eye Galaxy. But before that, he had to take a good look at the level of refining tools, weapon types, etc., and there are still many things to learn.
Thinking about it, Speed arrived at the teaching building of the Art Department. Qi Ze slowly walked into the classroom and sat down in a secluded corner. Naturally, his idle expression was replaced by timidity.
I watched the boy’s straight back become rickety and curved; his rosy and healthy complexion turned sickly pale; his bright and energetic eyes dimmed, evasive and imposing, Yan Junyu had to do for his superb acting skills Feeling impressed.
It just so happens that the first class today is an acting class. The instructor asked every student to come on stage to perform the speech of the founding emperor at the inauguration ceremony and make comments one by one. Some are impassioned, some are magnificent, in short, they have caught a certain shining point on the great man. Only Qi Ze, except that his voice was loud enough, had little merit. He shrank behind his desk when he stepped down, his face flushed with shame and tears in his eyes, as if frightened.
The instructor was very dissatisfied with him. He pointed out twenty-six shortcomings before and after, and made a comprehensive comment on him as a negative teaching material. The classmates laughed and cast contemptuous eyes one after another, making Qi Ze bury his head lower, wishing to get under the desk.
From Yan Junyu's perspective, he can only see his two red ears exposed outside and a long and graceful neck that is also light pink. On the first day after the teenager came to class, he used to feel sad for his situation and tried to comfort each other, but now, he will no longer be confused.
He bent over and hung his head, and he saw the teenager playing stand-alone games hiding under the desk. Except for his ears and neck, his skin color was normal. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his expression was very light. Those ridicules, contempt, and verbal abuse were nothing to him. When necessary, his world can only accommodate himself.
Yan Junyu couldn't help laughing. When he was alive, he only knew how to cultivate, become stronger, and fight, but after death he understood what it meant to enjoy life. He enjoys the comfort of meditating with the teenager in the evening, and also enjoys the pleasure of observing his every move.
Before that, he knew nothing about the entertainment industry, but now, he finds it interesting. He likes to accompany teenagers in class, and he also likes to watch him deceive people around with his superb acting skills. Only he understands the truest appearance of the boy, which is very pleasant.
"Objectively speaking, your acting skills are the best." He applauded, "Every strand of your hair is soaked in acting. Acting has been integrated with your life, otherwise it won’t be connected. Xu Qi and I were also deceived by your appearance."
He paused and emphasized again, "You are great, I must let you know about this."
But Qi Ze didn't need anyone's affirmation. He pretended to have hurt his self-esteem and buried his head in his desk all morning. The tutor and classmates were too lazy to talk to him, so much so that he happily lost four classes.
"I don't think you can go on like this anymore. You have an excellent talent," Yan Junyu stared at the charming profile of the young man for a while, affirmed, "Also has a delicate appearance, if you study professional knowledge, get With excellent results, you should be able to sign into a top entertainment company. You are very suitable for acting, really."
They were walking on the way to the restaurant. Many people passed by Qi Ze, and many people penetrated Yan Junyu's body, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Finally walked into Ouyang Ye's exclusive private room, and Yan Junyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. A service robot came to the reception. The display on his chest listed a long list of menus, but Qi Ze only ordered a piece of bread, a vegetable salad, a glass of white water, nothing else.
Yan Junyu is not a person who talks a lot, but he is uncharacteristic in front of the teenager. "No wonder you are only 183 cm. It should be because you can't keep up with nutrition. Eat more to grow taller."
Qi Ze ate half a loaf of bread with a patience expression, stuffed two green cabbage leaves, and then filled the cup with water, as if eating was a torture.
Yan Junyu looked anxious, really wanted to pry open his mouth and pour the food in the bowl. Just at this moment, Ouyang Ye came with a beautiful girl in his arms. The girl's eyes were proud and provocative, but it was a pity that the object of her provocation did not even notice her presence.
"Baby, you ate too little, do you want anything else?" In front of outsiders, Ouyang Ye acted like a romantic and considerate gold master, but his hands were on the back of the boy's chair , Dare not touch one of his hair at all.
The boy raised his head and smiled at him. He saw that the girl's eyes were red again, but he didn't dare to say anything to question him. It seems that in order to relieve his embarrassment, he clicked Kai Zhi Nao to look seriously, but he always occupied the position next to Master Ouyang and refused to leave.
The girl jealously pulled Ouyang Ye, who was stunned by him, and she immediately became honest.
Yan Junyu exclaimed in an angry and funny way, "You really can act, all the teachers and students in the school were deceived by you." He sat on the other side of the teenager and watched him shopping on Xing.net with interest. He bought a lot of metals with various textures, and he bought a lot of energy stones and minerals, and after a while, he squandered all the credit points in his account.
"Sorry, your balance is insufficient. I'm sorry, your balance is insufficient..." The boy wanted to buy a meteorite. After pressing the OK button several times, he only got this reply, and his face could not help but show an annoyed expression. He hit the desktop with his forehead, then called up the search engine, and slowly typed a sentence-what kind of channel is the fastest to get money?
"You run out of money?" The young man always looked like he was easy to do, and seeing him show a frustrated expression, although only occasionally, it was enough to make Yan Junyu amused.