On Sunday, the state is almost scared to death. He held his boss and hurriedly said
"Boss, are you okay? Boss? "
On Sunday, I felt a swelling pain in my stomach while vomiting.
"toilet"
"Oh, okay, I’ll take you to the bathroom."
Sunday is about to explode expression two people came to the toilet.
From time to time, a toilet comes to vomit and fart on Sunday 3.
This situation lasted for a long time.
An hour later, she changed into a pair of pants and came out of the toilet with the help of Zhou Tianqiu.
His expression is a little cold and relaxed, although he is dehydrated due to continuous vomiting and diarrhea
But now he feels relaxed, relaxed as never before.
"How’s the boss?"
Looking at the boss’s expression, I’m a little worried. Think about the boss’s actions today. He has guessed whether there is something wrong with his brain on Sunday.
"This method is amazing. No wonder we are not allowed to keep warlocks privately.
Hehe, the gap between my former fighters and warlocks is the difference between physics and law.
Today, I realize that the concept of warlock body is different from that of other transcendental people.
This world should be divided into ordinary people, transcendental people and warlocks. "
"Boss, are you okay?"
"The best moment in years."
At this time, Sunday seems to have returned to the age when he dared to fight and kill. He raised himself slightly and it really didn’t hurt.
"The boss, are we … going home now?"
"Go home? Of course, I won’t be trusted by others. Since Mr. Xu Le has spoken, I should naturally go.
Let several tangkou find a man named Wang Beichuan, who used to be a holder of a sealed pocket watch in Heixiang.
Let people get the information out, and all the people named Wang Beichuan will get it out. The sooner we get it, the more we can show our sincerity. "
On Sunday, I thought of Xu Le’s attitude of charging 1 piece before and took a deep breath to make my face gloomy and biting.
"We want to learn"
"learning? Learn what? "
"Learning is like following the warlock’s rules"
……
Xu Le in the night watchman’s branch borrowed the interrogation room to tell people’s fortune and soon went out.
He’s sitting in Gump’s office, listening to Gump’s teaching.
"Warlocks should not abuse their own strength, especially Red Crescent Warlocks."
"I know Mr. Gan"
"Now that you have demonstrated your divination ability to others, I believe that someone will take the initiative to find you very soon."
"Then what should I do?"
Xu Le really asked Ingan that he was an experienced warlock, so that Xu Le could take less detours.
"Set a border for yourself, Xu Le"
"border?"
"A truly self-aware person knows the boundaries of his own abilities, and he should be humble about things outside his own boundaries.
Knowing what I can, what I can do is perfect, and knowing what I can’t, what I can’t do is open-minded. "
Xu Le thought hard for a while and felt that he understood some meaning before he nodded.
"I know, teacher."
"Xu Le, you are very clever and should know what to do and what not to do.
Don’t be addicted to money and don’t be addicted to power. "
"I know, teacher."
"Oh, by the way, how many times are you going to tell people divination every day?"
Xu Le almost blurted out once, so he at least twice a day.
But on second thought, it seems that something is wrong …
"I’m going to, uh, divine three times a day."
"Three times? You’ve been divining three times now? Psychic preparation is making rapid progress.
However, it is not a very wise choice for a warlock to give his psychic light to others for divination. "
Xu Le corners of the mouth take a puff. He’s limited to more than three times.
But he was careful to explain
"Mr. Gan, as you know, I owe a lot of money and now I need money."
"Well, that’s true, but it’s not too impatient. I won’t rush you about money."
Xu Le’s biggest creditor is Gan Ren, but he can’t explain too much.
You can’t just tell Gump that divination is just like the rain in Mao Mao, can you?
