Chapter 4 Rice Bucket
When the sky was still bright, Qiangu Qitian had already washed and dressed.
Although I practice the Way of Gou, Gou also needs Gou's capital. If cats and dogs can bully me, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
Moreover, Qiangu Qitian in his previous life also had a secondary complex, so mastering extraordinary energy can be regarded as fulfilling a small wish of his.
"Coiling dragon stick, coiling dragon stick, whether it is a dragon or an insect depends on today..."
"Ding dong~"
The doorbell rang, and Qiangu Qitian knew that it was the old man who claimed to be his grandfather.
"Grandpa, good morning."
As soon as the door opened, Qiangu Qitian called the old man "Grandpa."
For Qiangu Qitian to recognize a stranger as his master from the bottom of his heart, he still can't do it, but he can still do it just on the surface, although the old man can see it.
The old man was dressed in a gray robe, with his long snow-white hair tied behind his head. At this moment, he looked smiling and kindly: "Good morning, Xiaotian."
His eyes accidentally fell on Qiangu Qitian At the cuff of his right hand, he asked with a smile again : "Do you like the gift?"
Qiangu Qitian nodded quickly: "Grandpa, I like it very much."
This is indeed the truth, and the joy that showed true feelings made the old man's mouth I couldn't help but twitch.
"As long as you like it, let's go."
When the old man was about to take Qiangu Qitian's hand and walk out, Qiangu Qitian stopped.
The old man looked at him with some doubts, and he said awkwardly: "Grandpa, I'm hungry, can you go have breakfast first?"
After a brief shock, the old man remembered what he is now. Qitian still needs to eat through the ages.
Then, the old man witnessed Qiangu Qitian’s amazing appetite.
Qiangu Qitian’s breakfast was just thirty large meat buns made of unknown meat, three bowls of soup with pork ribs and vegetables, and ten pieces of unknown meat. Fried steak and a glass of milk.
The old man looked at Qiangu Qitian who looked like a starving ghost, and couldn't help but feel a bit of shock in his eyes.
With his knowledge, he could recognize all the ingredients for this breakfast at a glance.
The meat filling inside the meat buns is made from the most elite backbone meat and part of the hind leg meat of the century-old black-backed pig; the ribs are the ribs of the golden-bone pig, a close relative of the black-backed pig, and the age is also Hundreds of years; vegetables are a kind of elixir called Tianxiang, which has the effect of increasing Qi and blood, widening muscles and widening pulses.
The steak comes from a spirit beast called the Alihorn. When the alicorn dies, all the essence of the alicorn will be dispersed into the body, which also makes its meat delicious and contains very powerful energy. An ordinary person can meet the energy needs for a day by eating one piece.
And Qiangu Qitian ate a full ten pieces. This doesn't include the food he ate before.
"Why does martial spirit require such a huge amount of energy every day?"
The old man thought to himself.
As soon as he saw Qiangu Qitian's posture, he knew that this was just his daily simple meal. Energy is conserved. The huge energy contained in the food cannot disappear out of thin air, and Qiangu Qitian cannot consume it at all. Such huge energy.
Then there is only one possibility - the martial spirit in Qiangu Qitian's body needs to obtain energy from food.
“Grandpa, I’ve finished eating.”
Qiangu Qitian wiped his mouth and patted his somewhat round belly with satisfaction.
He didn't know why he ate so much, but his stomach didn't change much. The amount of food he ate was a little bit larger than in his previous life, which made him very confused, but Qiangu Qitian could only deal with all this. Blame it on Wuhun's need.
It’s just that we don’t know how much energy is contained in food.
The old man raised his hand and touched Qiangu Qitian's head, and said with a smile: "Let's go." The Qiangu clan is still some distance away from the Spirit Transferring Pagoda headquarters, and this distance may not mean anything to the old man. , but to Qiangu Qitian, it is a very far distance.
The old man didn't seem to intend to show his hand in front of his grandson, but dialed a soul communication number. Not long after, a low-key and luxurious business car parked in front of his grandson.
The driver was a middle-aged man in a suit wearing sunglasses. He had a square appearance, a solemn face, and an unsmiling look.
The middle-aged man got off the car. When he saw the old man holding Qiangu Qitian, his pupils hidden under his sunglasses shrank slightly, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
But the middle-aged man's facial expressions were managed extremely well, and Qiangu Qitian did not notice anything wrong.
He opened the door of the back seat, bowed slightly, and his voice was steady and deep, giving people a very safe feeling: "Senior, please."
The old man didn't care about the middle-aged man's rude behavior just now. He smiled and said to Qiangu Qitian: "Xiaotian, get in the car."
After Qiangu Qitian got in the car, the old man also got in the car.
Just when the middle-aged man was about to close the door, a voice sounded directly in his head: "Don't make any noise about this matter."
This is not a warning, but a reminder.
Otherwise the old man wouldn’t let the middle-aged man drive over.
Soon the car started and quickly drove away from the Qiangu Clan's territory.
The surrounding scene was receding rapidly, but Qiangu Qitian's gaze always fell on the building that towered into the clouds.
At this time, the distance is far away, and Qiangu Qitian can only see some of its outlines. Even so, Qiangu Qitian can still imagine its majesty.
Seeing that Qiangu Qitian was somewhat silent, the old man thought that Qiangu Qitian was nervous, so he comforted him: "Xiaotian, don't be nervous, there are very few cases of failed martial soul awakenings in our clan nowadays. , Becoming a soul master is not a difficult thing."
The old man's words brought back Qiangu Qitian's thoughts. If he said he was not nervous at all, that would definitely be a lie.
"Grandpa, I understand."
As the distance approached, the outline of the Spirit Transferring Tower, which was originally as thin as a needle, turned into a giant pillar that straddled the sky and the earth. From time to time, mechas appeared. The formed formation passed over the sky, and the engines that breathed out flames roared.
The car stopped at the entrance of Chuanling Pagoda headquarters, and the old man led Qiangu Qitianchao into the hall.
At this time, many people had gathered in the lobby on the first floor of the Spirit Pagoda headquarters. Moreover, most of them are ordinary people without soul power.
These people are all dressed in bright clothes, and they look like they belong to wealthy families.
This is also true. After all, those who can reserve a place for awakening at the Spirit Transferring Pagoda Headquarters are not ordinary people.
They are in high positions, either business tycoons, or federal congressmen. The more so, the more they can feel the importance of becoming a soul master.
Coming to the Spirit Transferring Pagoda headquarters to awaken martial spirits for the younger generation is just to increase the illusory probability.
Because according to the data released by the Spirit Transferring Tower, the success rate of civilian awakening in the headquarters is three percentage points higher than in other places.
There were many people present, but there were only about thirty six-year-old children.
Each child is surrounded by two to three elders, either parents or elders.
There was a chubby boy with a cute and cute appearance who was even more exaggerated. There were almost eight men, women and children of similar size to him surrounding him. They looked like a family at first glance.
The old man ignored the noise of these people. He led Qiangu Qitian through the crowd and got into the elevator with "Employees Only" written on it.
(End of this chapter)