Chapter 42 Spirit affects reality!
Shiraishi's tone was particularly flattering.
The girl next to me smiled and covered her mouth.
Upon hearing this, Chen Yun rolled his eyes helplessly.
Next.
Chen Yun has already identified the usefulness of his ability to perceive emotions in practice.
I have no idea of continuing to play cards.
Shiraishi was also beaten and lost his temper.
The three of them continued to discuss and exchange some famous quotes.
Although Chen Yun has no artistic talent.
But with his strong memory, he can still use the memory bank formed by his memories over the years to pretend that he is very artistic.
Not an hour.
The bookstore proprietress had something to do and left.
Because the matter was really urgent, I took a taxi and left immediately after I dropped him off downstairs.
The two didn't chat for a while after they came back.
Shiraishi said that he couldn't beat the cards and he recognized it.
But Chen Yun must not be able to drink him!
As he spoke, he happily opened the red wine he had brought as a guest today.
After making some necessary preparations, he poured some for himself and Chen Yun.
“This bottle of red wine comes from Chablis in northern Burgundy, France, where non-oaked Chardonnay grapes abound in 1942.”
Shiraishi said this elegantly.
Then he stared at the goblet in his hand, pursed his lips and tasted it.
See this.
Chen Yun also tasted the red wine in front of him.
Strange to say.
Although all the food tasted the same to him, only the white water still had the original taste.
but……
Chen Yun has a keen sense of smell, taste, etc.
In fact, I can still distinguish the taste of these foods and the glass of red wine in front of me.
The wine is very light-bodied, has high acidity, and has apple and pear flavors.
The raw material is undoubtedly the authentic Chardonnay grape.
This is the real deal worth $20,000 a bottle.
He could still taste and smell it all.
Even more sensitive and sharp than before.
only.
Chen Yun's taste is not that he can't taste the details of the taste, but that he is no longer interested in this taste.
The instinct to yearn for delicious food is disappearing.
Even the body instinctively wants to reject the act of eating.
Chen Yun vaguely understood that perhaps this effect was indirectly caused by the fact that he no longer needed to eat due to the infinite energy in his body.
This made him a little melancholy.
As intelligent creatures, they lack the instinctive pleasure of eating.
It's okay to say that the time is short.
Over time, on the one hand, you will appear out of tune with your peers, which can easily be noticed by your family and friends and lead to self-doubt.
On the other hand, maybe the immortal self needs a lot of things to fill it up, so that it is not easy for the mentality and mind to change in anti-social, anti-human, anti-moral and other directions. Good hobbies and appropriate happiness can keep people positive and full of joy for a long time.
perhaps……
Should you find a hobby in the future?
A fun and time-killing hobby.
Just thinking about it.
Chen Yun noticed that Bai Shi in front of him poured another third of a glass of red wine into the empty glass. He raised his eyebrows at Chen Yun and tasted it carefully again.
Seeing this, Chen Yun understood that Baishi couldn't beat him at cards and tried to drink himself down.
The raised eyebrows were clearly provocative.
To this.
Chen Yun just calmly poured another third of the cup.
Just drink.
He accompanies you.
What followed was another round of banquets.
Seeing that Chen Yun had no reaction after drinking half a bottle of Baishi, he went back to the house next door and brought over ten bottles of the Chardonnay wine produced in 1942 by the Chablis winery in northern Burgundy, France.
Three cups and two cups are enough.
soon.
The two of them drank almost nine bottles.
Shiraishi's face was already red, and the words in his mouth were gibberish.
Subconsciously bragging about his past.
"Back then I was...in the Lighthouse Country..."
"Stealed... stole the ancient oak products from the Museum of Natural History... the wax-sealed inventory, and... emmm... that's right! French soil samples from a doctor of botany..." "Then... I used these Something, a bottle of Franklin's collection that looks just like the real thing... hahaha... hiccup~"
"The French wine was stolen."
Shiraishi smiled, bragging about his past intermittently and belching wine.
Hear the words.
Chen Yun had already expected that he would never get drunk after a thousand cups.
With an expression that didn't look like he had drunk a lot of wine, he looked at Shiraishi with interest: "Then what?"
He was somewhat curious about this guy's past.
Never heard him talk before.
I just wanted to listen to it today while he was drunk.
"They used carbon content to identify the age of cork, molecular identification of sealing wax, and spectroscopic transmission method to test glass bottles..."
"These tests... hiccup~ I passed them all. There is no difference between the ones I made and the real ones."
"I just didn't expect that due to human beings' large-scale experimental nuclear explosions, after 1945, there was a new element that was not found in nature: cesium-137."
"So as long as the wine was bottled before 1945, there will be no cesium-137 in the wine."
"But after radioactive testing, it was discovered that this stuff was in my counterfeit wine, and the fake I made was finally revealed."
"I'm so angry, hiccup~ I went and bought a dozen bottles of genuine red wine from Chablis in northern Burgundy, France."
Talk about a certain failure experience of yours.
Shiraishi was obviously very anxious and even spoke a little faster.
Except for the occasional burp, he didn't sound like a drunk person.
Hear the words.
Chen Yun shook his head helplessly.
He poured another drink into Shiraishi's mouth in a comforting manner.
He will not comfort.
Everything that needs to be said is in the wine, everything is in the wine.
See this.
Drunk Shiraishi, who had always refused to admit that he was drunk, couldn't help but wave his hands: "I'm convinced, I'm convinced! I really can't drink anymore..."
Apparently.
Shiraishi's resistance doesn't help.
He could only make a gulping sound.
Chen Yun drank the red wine to Bai Shi as if he was carrying a little chicken.
"Where is this? It's you who wants to fight for wine, so don't blame me."
Looking at Bai Shi who was almost completely drunk, Chen Yun smiled kindly while drinking.
Until I almost drank another bottle.
Watching Shiraishi, who had always been a heavy drinker, roll his eyes and fall asleep unconsciously.
Chen Yun stopped moving.
He carried the boy Shiraishi to the next door and threw him on his own bed.
Chen Yun returned to his home.
Come to the window.
Feeling his body which is not drunk at all.
Chen Yun felt something different more and more.
In addition to the yearning for delicious food.
Now, I have lost the qualification to get drunk.
Even after drinking four bottles of red wine with a moderate alcohol content, I didn't feel anything at all.
Compared to Shiraishi who was already drunk and half dead.
He was still refreshed.
Looking at the bright moon that has risen outside the window.
Chen Yun turned around with emotion and began to clean up the table where the bottles were scattered.
When the transparent world 2.0 integrated with spiritual power swept across the messy dining table.
He couldn't help but stood there with his eyes wide open.
The cork in the corner of the table suddenly shook when his mental power swept over it.
Chen Yun was certain that there was no wind coming in from the window at this moment.
And the cork definitely moved!
Think so.
Chen Yun once again tried to touch the cork with his mental power as before.
The next moment.
The cork jiggled again.
Although the amplitude of the shaking is insignificant, it is definitely shaking!
Obviously!
In addition to his mental power, he can sense the emotions of living beings.
It can also slightly affect reality!
In a form similar to "exerting force", it exerts a certain degree of influence on reality!
(End of chapter)