Chapter Seven
When he entered the cafeteria, Mo Qing saw Mo Zhu and the others at a glance.
Mo Zhu's grandfather was not Mo Xuan, but Mo Xuan's brother. When competing for the head of the family, he lost to Mo Xuan, who had learned boxing skills early, so people from their lineage were considered to be a more opposite side to Mo Xuan's lineage.
Although I often encountered it when I was having dinner, this time, Mo Qing always felt that he seemed to be particularly disliked by him and his eyes were a little vicious.
Mo Qing didn't want to contact these people, so he went directly to the canteen to get food.
Free regular meals will be given to you as long as you come. If you don’t come, you won’t keep them alone.
Mo Qing came here and received three taels of rice, a bowl of chicken nuggets and a plate of fried meat with vegetables, and a small bottle of energy drink.
Looking at this amount of food, Mo Qing frowned slightly. It seemed that he could eat all the food in just a few bites, and the price for extra meals was not low.
Because I performed poorly during the family test, I reduced the money and goods I received every month by half. This problem of eating is really a big problem.
Holding these free food first, Mo Qing came to an uninhabited table and sat down, ready to start.
Before Mo Qing could eat, a figure next to him suddenly swayed and a man passed by his table. I don’t know whether it was accidentally or intentional, but he actually knocked over Mo Qing’s dining plate.
"Click!"
The energy drinks fell into pieces and the food was sprinkled all over the floor.
"Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I actually knocked over the food of the genius. Do you want your brother to compensate you?"
A sarcastic voice sounded, and the tone revealed an unbridled smell, which was clearly intentional!
Mo Qing looked up silently. The person in front of him was Mo Huai, Mo Zhu's younger brother. He was thirteen years old this year. He was only one year older than Mo Qing in the early stage of the second-level boxer. He was also relatively low in the ranking of direct disciples.
But no matter how far he is, he is not as far behind Mo Qing. Mo Qing is the last in the direct line, and even the last in the side line. He was once known as the first genius, and he usually enjoys bullying Mo Qing.
Seeing Mo Qing looking up at him, he said with a smile: "Mo Qing, brother knows you have no money, but it doesn't matter. As long as you ask me to pick five meteorites in your room, then brother will buy you a month's meal. It's okay if you want to eat as much as you want. How about it?"
Meteorites have not been so popular in the past few years, but recently technology has improved. With things that can extract meteorite energy, many people have found treasures in meteorites.
The thing that contains the most in meteorites is metal.
Think about it, those meteors flew through the atmosphere and fell down, and after the atmosphere was burning, what else could be left in it?
Most of the remaining things are metals, and they are metals of extremely high quality. Ordinary metals cannot withstand the combustion of the atmosphere.
When people practice boxing, level 9 boxers are the limit of human body. The subsequent boxers and boxing champions all rely on other means to advance.
A level nine boxer can emit fists with a power of more than 900 pounds or nearly one thousand pounds. Once the punches exceed one thousand pounds, it is the level of a boxer.
It is too difficult for the body to resist such a powerful fist. While everyone is practicing fists, they are also making armor.
The manufacturing history of armor has a long history. Its workmanship is very important, weight is also very important, and lightness is also very important. Some special armors not only do not increase people's burden, but can significantly improve people's abilities and realize their potential.
This has high requirements for the metal used to make armor. The more expensive the metal and the special metal, it has its own unique purpose.
The metals contained in meteorites are all flying in space, they are quite unique and very precious.
Once a meteorite is found to contain metal, the meteorite will often be auctioned for extremely high prices. With the fact that a meteorite gets rich overnight, it has happened many times in the past two years.
Identification of meteorites is now a hot industry.
The first time Mo Qing collected meteorites was when he got the meteorite containing strong cold air. After that, he felt that meteorites were extraordinary.
Although he could not practice later, Mo Qing was still obsessed with collecting meteorites, and his money was basically used to do this.
Moreover, meteorites were very cheap at that time and he could afford it. Now there is a huge iron cabinet in his room, which has accumulated savings over the years, with about one hundred meteorites.
Now these things have doubled their value, and the benefits of meteorites have been discovered by people. Mo Qing has actually become a rich man.
In this world where strength is king and money is the dominant world, Mo Qing has no strength, but she still has treasures, which naturally aroused the jealousy of many people.
Mo Zhu is such a person, and Mo Huai is such a person. Their brothers are both birds of the same feather, and they are all trying to make many meteorites in Mo Qing's hands.
Of course, there are many people who have made Mo Qing's idea, but none of them want to take it as themselves as naked.
Mo Qing looked at Mo Huai who was smiling in front of her and sneered: "Mo Huai, it's okay for you to want meteorites. I can give you a few pieces for free, but now you have to kneel down and lick the food on the ground clean!"
Mo Huai's face changed drastically: "Looking for death! What are you talking about? Who are you talking to!"
"call!"
Mo Huai raised his fist. The world is not speculative, and it is basically solved by fists.
Although Mo Qing knew that he was not Mo Huai's opponent, he could not tolerate Mo Huai's current insults. He did not give in on the spot, raised his hand without mercy, and threw the plate in his hand out and smashed it directly into Mo Huai's face!
If you are not strong enough, you need to use other means. Mo Qing has no worries about taking action.
At such a close distance, Mo Huai was dodging in a very embarrassing manner. He was still hit on his shoulder by the dining plate.
Although it is not very heavy, it is still an iron thing after all. Mo Huai grinned in pain.
"You little brat, you actually have the courage to attack me! I will definitely teach you a good lesson today! You want you to know what respect is to respect your brother!"
Mo Huai was furious and wanted to take ruthless measures against Mo Qing.
"Enough! The elders will come to have a meal later. What are you making trouble here? Get out if you don't want to eat!"
With a loud shout, Mo Huai's body trembled and he hurriedly stopped.
Mo Qing was going to smash someone with a stool, but when he heard the man's voice, he couldn't help but stop.
A young man in black, 10** years old, was sitting in the corner, slowly eating.
Mo Feng, among the three generations of disciples in the family, ranks second in strength, is also the second oldest, and is at the peak of level seven boxer! Super fierce!
For these three generations of disciples, Mo Feng was almost unattainable. When Mo Feng spoke, no one dared to disobey him. Mo Huai said embarrassedly: "Second brother, it's not that I'm asking for trouble. Mo Qing smashed me with a plate first."
"Shut up, hurry up and go back and sit!"
Mo Feng didn't want to pay attention to him and said coldly, and Mo Huai immediately shut up and went back.
Mo Feng looked up at Mo Qing at this time: "Mo Qing, if you want to take action on your meteorites, you can come to find your second brother, and I will give you a fair price."
Mo Feng is strong and enjoys three times the family money and goods treatment of ordinary disciples. He is considered a rich man, so he naturally has the ability to say such things.
Mo Qing just nodded slightly: "If I really can't hold on one day, I might consider taking the meteorite."
After saying that, Mo Qing picked up the plate, returned to the place where he was making food, took out the card, ordered food worth five gold coins, almost full of food, and found a corner to eat it himself.
Mo Qing's attitude made Mo Feng a little unhappy, but he still ate slowly with a graceful look, but occasionally he looked at Mo Qing with a hint of sharpness.
After spending almost one-tenth of the property of the meal, Mo Qing was full and left the cafeteria with satisfaction.
Now Mo Qing is increasingly feeling the disadvantage of the environment for him. The people around him are all relatives, but the family is too big, and they are also thinking about their meteorites, including those who are relatively low-level and barbaric like Mo Zhu and Mo Huai, and those who are more identifiable like Mo Feng.
Without the strength to support you, your property will sooner or later be unable to be kept.
It seems that the plan needs to be tightened. You don’t need to keep the little gold coins in your hand anymore. You can buy the potion first, and you can hold on as long as you can.
There is a pharmacy store in the family, and many of the pharmacies are in short supply. Mo Qing plans to buy some.
However, before going to the pharmacy store, Mo Qing planned to test his current strength and see if he had made some progress after practicing the waterfall overnight.
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