Su Yin looked at the largest and brightest aperture.

That belongs to Zhonglihui.

After having a life and death experience, her cultivation has made significant progress recently. Under Su Yin's divine consciousness, Zhong Lihui's consciousness appeared an extremely warm bright yellow, as dazzling as the lights in the night.

In addition to her, the aperture of Zhongliyan and the monks' martial fingers was also quite bright, with five colors and six colors, which was very beautiful.

But what surprised Su Yin the most was excellence.

His aperture is not inferior to those monks, but it is a little dimmer, and his color is also a light white unique to mortals.

Ordinary people who are completely isolated from spiritual energy are all this faint white light.

It seems that the excellence should be quite strong in his heart. Although he looks pretty and thin on the outside, the saying that one should not behave like a person seems to be very suitable for him.

Su Yin carefully sensed the consciousness around her.

All apertures appear quiet and there is no phenomenon of overflowing - that is, conscious spy-over.

However, in that misty sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, it seemed that a few unusual beams of light were mixed in?

It doesn't seem appropriate to say that it is a light beam, because they are floating slowly, a bit like cell bodies under a microscope, but the color is very bright, and it is a crimson like the morning glow.

These crimson floats circled around Su Yin, as if they were quite happy, and were constantly trying to integrate into her spiritual sense.

What suddenly touched her just now was these scarlet and floating substances?

Su Yinwei was a little surprised.

She had never seen such a thing before, where did this come from?

After observing curiously for a while, Su Yin gradually felt relieved.

Although it was the first time I saw it, these floating objects obviously had no malicious intentions. They flew around Su Yin very happily. The crimson red was soft and warm, and there seemed to be a trace of energy in the beam.

For some reason, Su Yin actually had a strong desire to swallow.

Can it eat this thing?

After thinking about it for a while, holding the simple idea of ​​"I only taste a small bite", Su Yin carefully controlled his spiritual thoughts and pulled a beam of crimson, and integrated it into his spiritual consciousness.

"Through...interview..."

A vague thought emerged at that moment, as if from an extremely distant place.

Su Yin was slightly confused.

This is...credibility?!

A nearly instinctive knowledge made her think like this immediately.

There are human beings praying to her. And this crimson light is the power of faith brought by mortal prayers.

Usually, the receiving units of this thing should be all gods and Buddhas, right?

Su Yin felt that her mind was a little too short.

Who is visiting this palace?

If she is not her, a 18th-tier acting loser, how could there be believers coming to worship her? What can I do?

Su Yin blinked her eyes, then blinked again, completely confused.

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"Didi--"

When the electronic time controller beeps, the heroine of the movie opened a blood-stained door. The plot was at the critical point. Han Haoyu quickly pressed the pause button and took down the hard leather book covered on the instant noodles.

Three minutes are here, and the best time to enjoy instant noodles cannot be missed.

He touched the several bags of seasoning bags pressed under the book. The packaging bag was already softened by the heat of instant noodles. He tore open the sauce bag casually. After a glance at the phone screen next to him lit up, a link popped up:

【Click this koi and will happen】

Han Haoyu pressed the group message without changing his face. He didn't even raise his eyebrows. He continued to tear the seasoning bag and throw it into the instant noodles and stir it evenly. He then put the tea eggs he bought in the supermarket into the noodle bowl.

A bowl of expensive braised egg instant noodles is done.

He clicked on the movie play button and started to scan while eating noodles. As for the phone that was lit up again next to him, he didn't care at all.

Recently, he joined a job hunting group, and people sent koi to ask for good luck every day. At first, he was still interested in taking a look, but now he has been numb by the cruel reality of employment. No matter what good luck you have, I am not lucky anyway.

After a movie was finished, it was already 9:30 in the evening. Han Haoyu controlled his hand with strong willpower and did not click on the new game on the computer desktop.

"You can't play, you can't play. You have to have an interview tomorrow, and go to bed early today..."

He muttered to himself as if he was chanting scriptures, threw the instant noodles bowl and seasoning bag into the kitchen trash can, and then went to the bathroom to wash. His phone was on throughout the process, and the audience was played with a very popular interview lecture in the group.

If someone asked him to watch such a lecture half a year ago, he would definitely say in a sarcastic tone, "Taking this kind of class is just a fool to pay IQ tax."

But now, he himself has joined the tax army and spent money to get an offer to read a class that he didn't know if it was useful.

Because everyone was watching, and the people in the group chatted with these things, Han Haoyu felt as if he was being driven forward with a whip from a group of people, and once he stopped, he would be surpassed.

The fear of falling behind far exceeds the fear of spending money with sharp IQ.

He had to form a group with someone, even though he didn't know them, and sometimes he suspected that the group leader of this group was actually a teacher selling classes, but he still couldn't help but join in.

When he walked out of the bath room, the course on his mobile phone had not finished yet. Han Haoyu placed it on the storage rack of the bathroom and raised his hand to wipe off the water vapor covered on the mirror.

A face that is no longer young appears in the mirror with water droplets.

It is not handsome, not ugly, not tall, not short, and of course it is far from old. It just shows the traces of time left on a person's face and body in this pure and complete way, and it will pass every day and every time without any concealment, without any concealment in the folds of pores and skin.

Han Haoyu looked at himself in the mirror and looked at the face that was unfamiliar with anxiety and irritability.

If he had known that he would have been unemployed for so long, he would have been waiting for a few more days before resigning, at least he would have to wait until his next family stabilized.

However, there is no option to "know earlier" in life.

He left the original company with great enthusiasm not only for the double salary provided by the next company, but also for a better development platform for himself.

After eight years of hard work in the most prosperous city in China, he finally saved up enough of a down payment. Although his girlfriend doesn’t know where she is, as long as she has a house and a car, her girlfriend will be just around the corner.

So, Han Haoyu made up his mind to buy this second-hand house and also switched to a new company, thinking that the first chapter of his life was perfect enough.
Chapter completed!