Part-time as God of the Heavens

"How...how did you know?" Song Shu was taken aback.

"I saw some fitness tools in your office. They're not the ones that produce ashes. They look like they're often used. Besides, your face is ruddy, and you're full of energy, and you're not a weak person."

Zhou Yi said: "In this case, you are still soaking wolfberry in warm water. It is too early to say that it is health preservation, but if it is maintenance, then it makes sense."

"Then, if it's really a salted fish, why do you still keep exercising and taking care of yourself, instead of kebabs every day with big fish and big meat and beer?" Zhou Yi smiled, "You should also basically not drink bars."

"Well, I'm easy to get drunk when I drink, it seems to be a physical problem." Song Shu nodded.

"It's even more unreasonable if you don't drink. From your experience, it's completely normal to use alcohol to relieve your worries, and it is possible to directly blacken. However, you still maintain a healthy and positive attitude and living habits..." Zhou Yi smiled and said, "If this has no idea, I don't believe it!"

"...You're right." Song Shujian couldn't hide it, so he still didn't hide it at all. It wouldn't hurt to admit it anyway, right?

"However, you still lack an opportunity." Zhou Yi said.

"Not only one, but many, there is almost no chance of realizing it," Song Shu shook his head with a wry smile, "First and foremost, the most difficult thing is to find a qualified mecha pilot who can tune in with me! Then..."

Having said that, even if Song Shu was a little drunk, he reacted and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yi asked.

"What follows is my own guess, and it involves some confidential information, so it's hard to say." Song Shu shook his head.

"...about the increasing number of monsters, the frequency of appearance is getting faster and faster, and the battle damage of the mecha is too fast, the repair and manufacturing speed are already beyond the means?" Zhou Yi moved closer, and whispered.

This is a test by Zhou Yi.

If Song Shu passes, then Zhou Yi doesn't mind giving this young man a chance to be a grandfather!

"How do you know??!" Song Shu's eyes widened, almost looking at Zhou Yi in surprise.

"It is precisely because I analyzed such a situation from various information that I decided to become a mecha designer," Zhou Yi said. "Under the nest, how can there be any eggs?"

"...You're really amazing." Song Shu swallowed and gave a thumbs up, "Although I guessed some of it myself, there are some inside information to corroborate it before I deduced it!"

"Tell me in detail?"

"That's what you said... ah, I seem to have violated the confidentiality regulations again. Forget it, anyway, with your ability, it is probably your own, and it is estimated that this news will not be hidden for too long..."

Unconsciously, Song Shu has now gone from not feeling that Zhou Yi has no hope at the beginning to feeling that Zhou Yi can almost certainly become one of them.

People who really have confidence and strength are different from those who are grandstanding. Zhou Yi's performance, whether it is his speech or the amount of knowledge, has gradually made Song Shu feel this way - that is, Zhou Yi is very likely will succeed!

"The gap between the monsters and the beginning is getting shorter and shorter, the first one in San Francisco, and the second one in Manila, six months apart, and then in May in Cape San Lucas That one... up to now, and it's almost three months before one appears."

Song Shu lowered his voice and said: "From the first-level monsters to the current second-level monsters, there may be third-level and fourth-level monsters in the future... The combat effectiveness of the mecha needs to be improved, but the room for improvement is very limited, and the speed of maintenance and manufacturing is relatively fast. As for monsters that appear faster and faster..."

Having said that, Song Shu did not continue, because he knew that Zhou Yi would definitely be able to understand.

Here, there is no need to say.

While the two were continuing to make skewers, a few people wearing clothes with monsters on their bodies walked into the barbecue restaurant, ordered a bunch of barbecue beers, and after eating them, they started to brag to each other loudly. .

"If you want me to say, what's so scary about that monster? Isn't it just a group of moving bones and flesh? Ours are mechas, iron steel and titanium alloy. If we can't beat it, that's a shame!"

"That is, if our brother Zhou hadn't gone, how could there be any chance for monsters to be presumptuous?"

"Hey, low-key, low-key, isn't it that no one can tune in with me!"

"Brother Zhou still uses mental co-tuning? Isn't it possible to drive alone?"

...

Before he knew it, the beer can in Song Shu's hand had been squashed, and his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of the group of social youths.

"Why, are you angry?" Zhou Yi noticed this scene and asked with a smile.

"...A little bit." Song Shu breathed out and took another deep breath, suppressing his inner anger.

"What's so angry about this, the more ignorant people are, the more arrogant they are," Zhou Yi smiled and shook his head, "It's just a dog barking, you are also angry, don't you pull yourself to the same level as them?"

"Haha..." Song Shu was amused by Zhou Yi's words, "You are right!"

"Hey, over there! What are you saying?" A social youth slammed the table with the beer bottle in his hand.

This time, it wasn't an important secret, so Zhou Yi and Song Shu's voices naturally returned to their normal volume.

In the barbecue restaurant, because those social youths were eating, others took the initiative to be quieter, for fear of causing trouble.

The barbecue shop itself is not very big, so the conversation between Zhou Yi and Song Shu can be heard clearly by almost anyone in the shop, including those social youths.

"Are you full?" Zhou Yi asked.

"I'm full." Song Shu stood up, thinking that Zhou Yi didn't want to cause trouble, "Let's go."

"What's the hurry, it's time to exercise when you're full." Zhou Yi motioned to the youth in society, "Go and teach them a lesson."

"Ah?" Song Shu was stunned.

"How can you let these people insult your future career and those who dedicate themselves to protecting the earth?" Zhou Yi said.

"I'm not a mecha pilot yet," Song Shu explained subconsciously.

"Have you forgotten what I will do in the future?" Zhou Yi said helplessly.

Song Shu was silent, he really didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Stupid, slow reaction, no wonder it's so easy to be deceived," Zhou Yi sighed and shook his head, "I'll be a mecha designer in the future, isn't it a simple matter to tailor a mecha for you?"

"Hahaha, it turned out to be two lunatics daydreaming!" The group of social youths on the side laughed.

"Are you serious?" Song Shu glanced over there, then looked at Zhou Yi, and asked seriously, "I rarely take the initiative to fight."

"That's a fight," Zhou Yi smiled, "Go, let me see how much skill you have left, enough to convince me, let me give you a set of mechas!"

"In a word?"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

...

"It's so arrogant!" The group of social youths were completely irritated by Zhou Yi's words that were not in the Song Bibliography. They grabbed the beer bottle in their hands and prepared to do it.

"You'd better not resist." Song Shu stopped and said seriously, "Otherwise it might hurt a lot."

Social youth: "???"

"You think we are fools!" The "Brother Zhou" roared, completely enraged, and rushed up.

After a while...

Song Shu stood there unharmed, looking innocently at the social youth who had collapsed on the ground with bruised nose and swollen face: "I told you not to resist, but you still rushed up, this is good. Well, I never thought about putting down such a heavy hand..."

Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction.

Judging by the standard of an ordinary person, Song Shu's fighting skills have almost reached the top level, and he has already practiced his muscle reactions!

The next step is to be able to retract and release freely. Of course, Song Shu has not yet reached this level, but with such a level, it is enough. At least driving the mecha will not be completely abused by monsters.

As for making a mecha for him, Zhou Yi is not just talking about it, it is pleasing to the eye, doing things and people's appetite, and it is just a lack of opportunity, Zhou Yi doesn't mind being a grandfather once!

Of course, what Zhou Yi wants more is to drive by himself... But that's something that will come later, so don't worry about it now, anyway, at the beginning, when the level of [Mecha Designer] was low, he probably wouldn't be able to get any good stuff.

Speaking of which, I still have to make money quickly. Zhou Yi is really looking forward to what that drawing skill can draw...

"Now?" Song Shu looked at Zhou Yi.

"Call the police!" Zhou Yi said with confidence.

"Ah?" Song Shu was stunned again.

If you beat someone and don't leave, stay where you are and wait for the police?

Do you want to be so arrogant?

"They are a group of social youths who have insulted the soldiers. Just because of this, it is not too much to put them in the bureau directly, not to mention that you are still a mecha pilot?" Zhou Yi explained, "Also, they are the first Hands-on! Justifiable defense, reasonable law enforcement, and protection of dignity, if any of these three reasons are used, they will suffer!"

"What you said makes sense...but someone is recording..." Song Shu approached helplessly and whispered.

The essence of human beings is to make soy sauce, to be curious, and to be melon eaters.

Not to mention that it is still an era of such advanced technology, and many people who eat melons have been recording videos from before the fights started, and until now... I have also recorded what Zhou Yi said just now.

"I told you, as long as we take care of the truth, we don't have to panic at all, understand? We are righteous and what we are doing is right, understand?" Zhou Yi began to tune Song Shu in a heartache, "This point is your camera. I started to cowardly, if you were driving a mecha, wouldn't you be unable to move when the whole world was watching?"

What is the opposite of fencing?