I'm really immortal

Standing in the east of the river and looking towards the west of the river, the fog is halfway up the center of Baolong. The top floor passes through the clouds and mist, and a red sun like an egg yolk hangs at the corner of the building. In less than an hour, the clouds disappear and the fog dissipates. This red sun makes people feel... It was hard to look straight at it. The bright and dazzling light evaporated the water vapor as always, making the hustle and bustle of the city more and more manic.

In such a city and such a season, Liu Changan still feels that the sun is shining brightly. As long as he can live a decent life, he should not let the gloom shroud his heart, and his heart should be gentle and broad.

Speaking of bright sunshine and living a decent life, Liu Changan thought of a relatively old Japanese drama "Sunny Days in Shimokita".

The protagonist Yuta follows his girlfriend to the city to resume his studies. He lives in an apartment full of beauties and has full benefits. , and then they finally dated. After they dated, they went to check out a room. After checking out the room, they went to take a shower. I probably calmed down as soon as I was hit by the cold water. I felt that I still couldn’t let go of the hero... So in the end, the hero abandoned a room full of beauties. , or the finale with my girlfriend.

When Liu Changan watched this drama, he suddenly realized that the core idea of ​​the entire drama is to remind everyone to take a shower before having an intimate relationship.

Liu Changan went home, took out the sauce jar, dried the hot sauce, took a shower, sat on the balcony and read a book, waiting for Zhou Dongdong to deliver the soy milk, when he heard a "pop", "pop" coming from downstairs. Turning around, he found old man Qian patting the tree next to the sycamore tree alone.

"Did you get into trouble with this sycamore tree? Why did it hit you?" Liu Changan looked at Old Qian unhappily.

"This sycamore tree was struck by lightning some time ago, which shows that it has a lot of spiritual energy. It is particularly effective for me to exercise here. Did you know that there is energy in my hands? This energy can communicate with this tree." Of course Old Man Qian has it. own reason.

"Didn't you originally say that it was because there was a treasure under the sycamore tree that it absorbed the treasure energy?"

"This precious energy and spiritual energy are related to each other. They involve Yin Yang and Five Elements. I tell you, you don't understand either."

"When Zou Yan and I were discussing Yin Yang and Five Elements, your ancestors for eighteen generations didn't even know where they were."

"Hey, you're so bragging, I don't care about you, I just want to shoot in front of you."

Liu Changan looked at Old Man Qian, and Old Man Qian looked at Liu Changan.

Liu Changan took out his mobile phone.

Seeing that Liu Changan had nothing to do with him, Old Man Qian felt refreshed and finally avenged Liu Changan's instigation of discord last time.

Liu Changan found a news article and read it:

"Uncle Liu is over 60 years old this year and firmly believes that bumping into trees has health-preserving effects. In order to exercise, Uncle Liu has been going to the park to bump into trees for a long time. Unexpectedly, before the health-preserving effects were reflected, Uncle Liu suffered from persistent high fever that would not go away. Admitted to the hospital.”

"Maybe he has AIDS." Old Man Qian hesitated and continued to pat the tree.

"After asking about the medical history, the doctor learned that Uncle Liu often went to the park to hit trees in the morning. After examination, he found that a pathogen called Staphylococcus epidermidis was cultured in his blood. The doctor said that normal people have Staphylococcus epidermidis on their skin. The presence of cocci will not cause disease if the skin is intact. The old man's high fever persists because he damaged his skin when he hit a tree, and bacteria took advantage of it and entered, causing the clinical manifestations of sepsis."

After Liu Changan finished reading, he looked at the old man Qian looking at his hands.

"He hit the tree, I just patted... I just patted..." Old Qian hesitantly patted the tree again, and then stared at Liu Changan unconvinced.

"Yes, you just take a few shots and continue." Liu Changan nodded in agreement.

"Of course I want to continue." Old Man Qian touched the tree.

"Why don't you take pictures? I'm not a guest of yours." Liu Changan urged.

"I can touch it if I want!"

"I'll find another piece of news like this to read to you."

"Don't read this..." Old Man Qian wiped his hands on his clothes and hurriedly prepared to go home and wash his hands. "I won't take pictures today. I'll take pictures another day."

Finally driving the old man away, Liu Changan pulled a leaf from the sycamore tree that was stretched out. We are all old men, but old men are different from each other. Can you beat me?

Liu Changan stayed at home until twelve o'clock. At noon, he went to Baolong Center for a walk. The new store had just opened. He was not too concerned about the business. It was not that he didn't care, but he was sure that the business would be very good. Although the store sold a single variety , but word of mouth spread, and once a bowl of noodles and a chicken drumstick were ready, many people came to eat them. Nowadays, many traditional famous restaurants in Junsha rely on a portion of stinky tofu, a portion of sugar-oiled cakes and the like. Due to their reputation, even if they have derived other products, the best-selling products are actually classic products. Other derivative products are often useless and only increase costs.

When Zhou Shuling saw Liu Changan coming to the store, she quickly pulled him to sit in the corner and looked at him happily.

Liu Changan is taking orders.

"How much do you think it sold for yesterday?" Zhou Shuling couldn't help but reach out and hold his hand holding the phone, reminding him to pay attention to the important news she was about to announce.

"No guessing." Liu Changan motioned her to take her hands away with his eyes.

"Why are you like this?" Zhou Shuling was unhappy and didn't pay attention to Liu Changan's eyes. "We sold a lot of money. We are really going to make a fortune."

"If you get rich...if you get rich, just buy Zhou Dongdong a small plane."

"What kind of small plane should I buy? A toy plane? She already has one."

"Seriously, helicopters, Zhujuntang has several."

"How can you afford it?"

"You can't even afford a helicopter, yet you dare to say that you are going to get rich." Liu Changan took out his hand and poked her overly excited face away, "This is a little bit of promise."

"How much does a helicopter cost?" Zhou Shuling asked curiously, touching the cheek that Liu Changan poked.

"There are hundreds of thousands to hundreds of millions." Liu Changan raised his head and looked at the roof, as if his eyes could penetrate the 93rd floor and reach the hangar on the top floor. "Just set a goal for yourself and set a goal for Zhou in the future. If you buy a helicopter worth hundreds of millions, you will be considered rich."

"Why did you buy her that thing?" Zhou Shuling didn't like it very much. "I saw the third lady's helicopter whining and whining upstairs several times. It was quite noisy."

"It's not a dog, so how can it fly like a whimper?"

"Dogs can't fly whiningly, right?"

The two were chatting, and All-Star walked in from outside, with a smile on his face, but looking at Liu Changan and Zhou Shuling, there was something strange in his eyes.

"He has a crazy imagination, a super unscrupulous protagonist, the story is very funny, and he occasionally drives secretly." Welcome to Xiao Zhongniu's "Master God Investigator".