Psychic Evolution Quotient

When the shop opened, the time was just a few minutes before seven o'clock.

At this time, Lin Yuan was standing next to the flower stand, only feeling that he was more tired than before. This was because of his weakness in Mental Energy.

Lin Yuan is already a little familiar with this tired feeling when opening a shop every day.

It's just that there is a feeling of dizziness deep in my head today, and this dizziness seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Meow, Lin Yuan, go and sit on the stool for a while."

Then he lightly crawled along Lin Yuan's pants and clothes to the neck.

He stood up tremblingly at his neck, wearing soft and thick pads on his paws, gently massaging Lin Yuan's head.

Sound Bird also flew around anxiously, seeming to have some doubts why Lin is much weaker today than before.

Lin Yuanqiang cheered up and hugged the "smart" Beast at the neck in his arms.

The white-skinned beast's gray and black fur was passed between his fingers, which looked so dazzling.

"Smart, Yinyin, you two don't worry about me, maybe you didn't sleep last night!"

When Lin Yuan said this, he thought about it carefully, wouldn't he really get sick again?

I now maintain the money made by this small shop, which is only enough to maintain the school fees of Little Sister.

Usually, the money I eat for myself is saved by saving and then saving.

The poor are most afraid of getting sick.

Although a hundred years after Spiritual Qi's resuscitation, any disease that was called terminal illness before Spiritual Qi's resuscitation can be gently resolved, just find a Spiritual Qi professional who has contracted an advanced healing system to treat it once.

However, for such a Spiritual Qi professional with a high-rank spiritual object, the cost of a treatment would not be enough to cover even the turnover of this small shop for two or three months.

Although Lin Yuan said so, his cleverness and faint anxiousness did not diminish in the slightest.

It's like being afraid of losing your most precious thing.

As far as Chuangxin He Yinyin is concerned, they are just two inferior domestic pets who are rejected and disliked, and Lin Yuan is their world.

At seven o'clock exactly, a somewhat bold and pungent voice sounded at the door on time.

"Xiao Yuan, I have told you so many times that you don't have to open the door so early next time. You can open it after eight o'clock. You can also have a good rest."

While she was talking, the middle-aged woman had already placed a wooden square box she was carrying on Lin Yuan's counter table.

Then he looked at Lin Yuan gently and said.

"It's the same as before, give me ten green vines."

Lin Yuan had a sunny smile on his face as soon as he heard the somewhat enthusiastic voice.

The sunny smile on Lin Yuan's face made Lin Yuan look very kind, like a spring breeze.

"Aunt Zhang, I have told you many times, don't bring me breakfast anymore when you come to buy things!"

While talking, Lin Yuan had already cut the Qingluo vine quickly.

A pot of Qingluo can grow thirteen or four 1.5-meter-long Qingluo vines in about a day.

A serving of Qingluo vine is exactly one meter in length.

Lin Yuan's scissors directly cut out ten green vines with a length of exactly 1.5 meters.

Then use cloth strips to tie up the ten green vines with a length of 1.5 meters.

A handful of crisp and gratifying green vines were picked up by Lin Yuan.

Aunt Zhang watched Lin Yuan squatting half-squatting skillfully and neatly tidying up the green vines. Kindness and distress flashed in his eyes.

As an old neighbor, Zhang saw that Lin Yuan had to independently support this shop since he was twelve to support himself and Little Sister.

Just for Little Sister to go to school, now Aunt Zhang can't remember whether it is six years or seven years.

When Lin Yuan, Qing Luoteng took it to the counter, she happened to see Aunt Zhang looking at herself and said.

"Aunt Zhang, if I open a shop at eight o'clock, wouldn't you be able to buy such fresh green vines?"

Aunt Zhang hurriedly retracted the emotions in her eyes and said with a smile.

"Yes, you don't learn from the shops outside. You also put energy ore in Qingluo. How much money can you make with this Qingluo vine?"

Lin Yuan shook his head with a smile while listening to Aunt Zhang talking, without speaking.

At this time, Lin Yuan was completely supporting his body, because the dizziness in his head made Lin Yuan feel that he could fall down at any time.

Aunt Zhang understands that the boy in front of him has his own persistence.

Whether it's opening at 7 o'clock every day, or stubbornly still adding energy ore to Cheongna's soil.

While feeling distressed, as the child she grew up watching, Aunt Zhang also has a faint appreciation in her heart, just like an elder looking at herself and a promising younger.

Aunt Zhang left 75 yuan, turned her head and walked towards the door, and said when she left.

"Yuan boy, this breakfast is the biscuits that you Li Uncle specially baked for you, and the marinated soybean juice. If you want to make you Li Uncle sad, you don't eat it."

Lin Yuan saw that the seventy-five yuan on the table was twenty-five yuan more, when Lin Yuan was about to call Aunt Zhang with the money.

Suddenly, the dizziness in his mind intensified, and his eyes fainted.

When Aunt Zhang left, she was still a little proud.

Every time I gave Yuan boy money, Yuan boy didn't accept it. This time I walked quickly, presumably Yuan boy would accept the money.

But when I first arrived at the door of the store, I heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

When the sound of falling to the ground sounded, I heard the screams of the sound bird and the beast.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly turned her head and found that Lin Yuan was falling to the ground with twenty-five yuan in his hand.

He closed his eyes quietly, his eyebrows were so faint, as if he was asleep.

Aunt Zhang hurried over and helped Lin Yuan up.

Immediately before Lin Yuan closed his eyes in a coma, he also vaguely heard the clever voice and Aunt Zhang's anxious shouts.

Then his consciousness fell into a drowsiness.

In this gloomy space, it was like a quagmire that made people fall into it and it was difficult to wander, the chaos and stickiness, and a dead silence.

After fainting, Lin Yuan seemed to gradually wake up in this groggy consciousness, his head flashed through his Little Sister's face, and there was smart harmony.

These three are all my own relatives, which are fetters. If I die, I don't know how sad Little Sister will be, and I don't know who will take care of Yinyin and cleverness.

Fortunately, I saved up my tuition for Little Sister next year.

Lin Yuan's consciousness was tossed in this chaotic consciousness, and he did not know how long he had traveled.

Suddenly, at the end of his consciousness, Lin Yuan saw a familiar thing that could no longer be familiar.

It is a simple red bronze ring.

This circle has always been Lin Yuan's secret, and this life is actually Lin Yuan's second life.

People in the previous life were very business-minded and prosperous, but they died young in the first year of their existence.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already a baby born a hundred years after Spiritual Qi's resuscitation, and that was born with this simple red copper ring.

This ring has been worn on own wrist since childhood.

But when he was eight years old, he accidentally stuck his own blood and disappeared strangely.

Unexpectedly, I found this simple ring of red bronze color in the depths of my consciousness.

At this time, the red copper ring was shining with a faint light, making the entire depths of consciousness faintly permeated with the tea-like jade color.

This circle is like a portal, waiting for Lin Yuan's consciousness to step into this circle.

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