The House of Everything I Created

Just now he manipulated the magnetic field, causing every cell in his body to attack itself.

This severe pain will be transmitted along his nerves to every corner of his mind.

In the end, he was in great pain and let out an extremely angry roar.

Lin Yi just looked at him calmly, not caring about his pain at all.

He was torturing him, leaving him with a complete breakdown of his mental will.

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Then we can better study our true destiny.

He has discovered that the more intense a person's emotional fluctuations are, the more intense the fluctuations in his true life will be.

True destiny and man's will are obviously connected.

Soon the severe pain seemed to reach the critical point. Mino Kobi trembled all over, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Lin Yi looked at the fainted Sanye Kambi, a hint of helplessness flashed across his face.

"Alas, it's still too weak. The best time to observe is when the true life fluctuates."

"Unfortunately, in order to achieve the conditions for true life fluctuations, the severe pain must reach a certain level."

"And he can't last long with this kind of pain, 10 seconds at most."

"But at the current rate, within five months, we should be able to see the rough composition of this true destiny."

"At that time, if we compare it with the real life, we may be able to discover something."

It is not that easy to deduce the seventh true destiny.

Sufficient eternal nature is only the most basic condition.

Only by finding out the eternal properties and the principles that constitute true life can we truly utilize these eternal properties.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to deduce the seventh true life he needs by piecing it all together by luck.

This is destined to be a long and long-term thing, and it will take a lot of time to gradually adjust.

Today's experiment ended here. Lin Yi turned his eyes to look at the absinthe.

"He will be left in your care."

At this time, a figure walked out of the shadows, it was Absinthe.

A twisted smile appeared on his face, "Of course there is no problem, I will take good care of him."

At this point, his eyes almost narrowed into slits.

Lin Yi smiled indifferently, "As long as he doesn't die, you can handle the rest."

Turning around and leaving the basement, Absinthe's weird laughter continued to sound, and the whole basement echoed with weird laughter.

Lin Yi returned to the first floor and sat in his exclusive seat.

At this time, brandy, vodka, whiskey, Sakuramiya Sherry, Lao Wei, gin, and Lafite wine were all dressed in staff uniforms.

Some of them are working at the counter, and some are taking orders for customers. The whole store is full of life and vitality.

There are a large number of customers resting in the store, enjoying the leisurely coffee.

There is a lot of traffic outside, and as the city center, this has always been the most prosperous area.

Countless people flow here every day, such as Tianjie-Taikoo Street in the city center.

It is the largest consumption place in the country, where all kinds of Internet celebrity luxury goods are concentrated.

Every day, a large number of atmosphere groups take photos here, and then spread them virally on video websites to attract traffic and so on.

So the business of the store opened by Lin Yi is actually pretty good.

Many people who like the petty bourgeoisie atmosphere will come here to sit. The unique environment and exquisite decoration also attract many people.

Although there is actually not much money made here, there is no problem in maintaining the daily expenses of Wanshiwu.

In addition, he now has tens of millions of funds in his hands. For him, this place is purely for fun, and it is also a place to interact with other people.

"Let's study for a while first," Lin Yi's eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

…

Tongren Street, Furong City, this is the old town of the city.

At the corner of this street, an old man squatted here with a pole and two black barrels.

One wooden barrel was filled with condiments, and the other seemed to be tofu curd.

He didn't know when he came and how long he had been squatting here. People passing by him always ignored his existence unintentionally.

Until then, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old passed in front of him and suddenly stopped.

The girl turned to look at the old man, with a hint of surprise on her face.

She came to the old man and said in surprise.

"Is this tofu noodle? I've only seen this kind of food sold on a pole on TV."

The old jungler slowly raised his head. He looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties, with gray hair, sparse hair, and some stubble on his face.

He has a thin face and few teeth. He looks very poor. He is wearing an old Chinese tunic suit with many patches on it.

Looking at this scene, the girl's face showed a trace of kind pity.

"Grandpa, I want a bowl of tofu puffs."

The old man had a smile on his face, and the wrinkles on his face were like chrysanthemums.

"Haole, what kind of flavor do you want? I have sour, spicy, and sweet here."

"I want something spicy," the girl said happily.

The old man nodded slightly, "Okay, please wait a moment."

With that said, the old man started working, first adjusting the seasoning, and then opening another wooden barrel.

Inside is pure white tofu brain, and a sweet smell hits your face.

When the girl smelled it, a trace of joy appeared on her face. This fragrance made her very intoxicated.

Soon a bowl of tofu puffs was prepared, and the old man brought the tofu puffs in front of the girl.

"Five dollars."

The girl smiled slightly and took out a 5 yuan note from her wallet.

The girl seemed to understand that these elderly people did not have electronic payments, so she kept change with her.

The old man took the 5 yuan note with a happy smile on his face.

"Thank you, girl."

With a sweet smile on her face, the little girl left with the bowl of tofu noodle.

As she walked and ate, the more she ate, the more delicious it became. In just two minutes, she finished the bowl of tofu puffs.

After eating, she felt like she couldn't stop, but when he looked back again, the old man carrying the pole had disappeared.

There was a trace of displeasure on the girl's face, "Why are you leaving?"

"I want another bowl."

The displeasure in her heart made her face unhappy, but she had no choice but to return home helplessly.

But after returning home, the delicate taste always left her with endless aftertaste. She felt uncomfortable all over and felt that something was wrong.

"I really want to eat it, it's really delicious."

There was an inexplicable look on the girl's face, and she felt uncomfortable in her bones. She always felt itchy all over her body, as if it was itching to the bone.

She always wanted to eat something in her mouth, but she couldn't bear it, so she immediately went to the refrigerator at home.