Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 436 The Heart of Stone

"Huh? Here it is"

Fu Jiang opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

He's not pretending to be asleep, he's really sleeping.

It's too stupid to let yourself lie down for the sake of acting.

He was "comatose" in front of Hongzi's house, and he had the conditions to sleep peacefully.

Hongzi's house is one of the few places in the world where he is willing to sleep with his eyes closed.

A hand rested on his forehead.

"It's really colder than before, just like a corpse."

Fu Jiang's eyeballs rolled and he saw the people beside him clearly.

"What happened?"

"I still want to ask you what happened." Hongzi withdrew her hand, her face darkened, and her eyes were a little gloomy.

"I remember I said that I will help you when dealing with the devil, right? Your amnesia is really serious."

Hongzi got up, without even looking at Fu Jiang, he opened the door and walked out.

Fu Jiang sat up from the bed, his brows gradually frowned, did he overact?
His white teeth gradually clenched together, "It's all Belmode's fault, it's all her fault."

It's all the fault of Belmode, a dramatist, who actually infected him!

After a while, the old butler knocked on the door and came in with a cup of pungent liquid.

"Master Fu Jiang, it's fine if you wake up, please take this cup of potion, it may not heal your injury, but at least it will make you feel better."

The corner of Fu Jiang's mouth drooped slightly, "How much?"

He didn't ask if it was expensive, because the old housekeeper would definitely say it was not expensive.

"As long as it can make you feel better, there is no need to measure it by value. No matter how much you pay or how little you pay, it is worth it." The old housekeeper said seriously.

Fu Jiang sighed, "How much is it, or is it equivalent to something, I want to be honest."

If it was too valuable, he wouldn't drink it, kept it in the inventory, and then exchanged it for an equivalent from those in need, and then split it half and half with Hongzi.

"It's just a cup of ordinary potion that strengthens the blessing effect. It can relieve your pain and strengthen the functions of various organs."

The corners of Fu Jiang's eyes twitched a few times, and he took the teacup with a slight grin.

"Thank you, and please avoid it for a while." Fu Jiang twisted his neck, "Recently, I don't like eating in the sight of others."

"Okay, Master Fu Jiang." The old housekeeper saluted and walked out, closing the door.

Fu Jiang directly opened the system and put the teacup in the inventory.

It is too difficult to judge the value of this cup of potion from the old housekeeper's vague description.

In short, it shouldn't be a problem to get enough money from the Suzuki consortium to spend ten lifetimes of Hongzi's family, right?

If it doesn't work, then he is reluctant to pay some magic knowledge, or the magic materials in the ship, right?

Fu Jiang looked up at the ceiling and sighed deeply.

On a certain day, without Hongzi's help, he owed a large amount of debt, and it was all because Belmode passed on the play mentality to him.

Although Belmode is probably not to blame for this, Fu Jiang must find a chance to scorn her.

If you want to feel comfortable, it is quite necessary to properly shirk responsibility, otherwise life will be so tiring.

Leaning on the sofa with nothing to do, Fu Jiang glanced at the system panel for a long time.

Name: Fujiang Acacia?
Sex: Male?

Age: 20 years old?

Fu Jiang's pupils were slightly condensed, and for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to continue looking down.

It has only been a few months since he left the warm laboratory, but secretly, it has been more than a year, maybe two years?

Even if not, it is estimated that it will be soon, so his attribute panel should really have a lot of changes.

But he continued to read it. After thinking about it carefully, this system panel can be used as a summary to judge his own changes and progress.

Strength: 10 (Your strength is slightly stronger than the strongest ordinary human in the world)

Agility: 11 (Don't you think about setting a world record to attract traffic to your company?)
Physical strength: 8 (With this physical strength, you are actually a piece of meat?)
Insight: 11 (Focus on, no need for a photographer to see! White!)

Charisma: 20 (Please use its positive effect once in a while, or you should give your face to someone in need)
Popularity: 482 (It's getting harder and harder to improve, you'd better make a big news)

Evaluation: Although the panel is not top-notch, no matter which faction you join, you are the real trump card.

Now that there is no need to worry about the body, should we care about psychological defects?

Common sense mistakes will only cloud judgment, and lack of empathy is really not its fault.

Looking at the system's evaluation, Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly, common sense is wrong?

He almost forgot about this negative skill.

His finger quickly slid down to the common sense error on the skill panel.

Common sense mistakes: Different worldviews are contradicted by common sense. No matter whether the day after March 3 is December 28 or not, you are right (only common sense cognition is blamed, and emotional defects are not blamed)
The corner of Fu Jiang's mouth twitched. Did he shirk his inner flaws to the system skills before?

no?
Skills don't be so wronged to avenge grievances.

Fu Jiang shook his head slightly and shut down the system.

The system doesn't take the blame, but he doesn't take the blame either, this body should take the blame.

He did have some problems in his previous life, he was not very human, but he was better than now.

Now it is really difficult for him to distinguish emotions and feelings, which he lacks.

For example, he often confuses anger with killing intent. When he wants to kill someone, he is not sure whether it is because of anger or because he thinks that person should be killed.

Fu Jiang noticed these problems when he killed the gangsters who had hurt Chengshi, and when he killed those reporters who were delayed. What was the bar manager called to save time.

But Fu Jiang thinks this is not a big problem, he has always been able to accept his own shortcomings very well.

Everyone has shortcomings, and they always magnify their own shortcomings, but the shortcomings cannot cover the advantages after all.

After Hongzi finished providing help, Fu Jiang told them the truth, telling them that it was just a scam.

Although they didn't quite understand, Hongzi and the old housekeeper were already worried based on the experience of their previous life.

He really didn't mean to make others sad, he was so kind.

As for why you have to wait for Hongzi to finish providing help before you can tell the truth
This feeling and business cannot be generalized, right?
Regardless of whether he is right or wrong, the business is finished first before other considerations are made. Otherwise, if he is going to be sprayed and hasn't reaped anything, isn't he a blood loss?
Ding, trigger achievement: Heart of Stone (You already have the most indestructible mind. Also, people always magnify their shortcomings, but why do you always magnify your advantages infinitely?)

Reward: 100 Pleasure Points

Heart of Stone?Fu Jiang pouted, he returned blood and wine.

This system knows how to copy back and forth all day long, and it's fine to copy a Decepticon to him, and he doesn't even bother to create the name of the achievement.

How can he be like Fu Jiang, who knows how to face his own shortcomings?
Oh, the system may face it directly, but like Fu Jiang, he will not change.

Fu Jiang didn't know the answer, after all, it was just a broken system with no emotions.

After waiting for a few more minutes, seeing no movement outside the door, Fu Jiang got up from the bed and got off the ground, opened the door and walked out.

After walking around the villa, he only found Mingmei, and learned that Hongzi and the old housekeeper were in the basement now.

Fu Jiang pulled open the hidden door on the floor in the corner of the living room, using the devil's fire lit by his fingertips to illuminate, and walked down the stairs quickly.

In the basement, Hongzi was standing on the platform in front of a large iron pot as high as a person, holding a stirring stick in his hand.

The old butler was flipping through a book with pictures of various herbs.

"I'm fine, you don't need to prepare any medicine for me." The corners of Fu Jiang's mouth stiffened, "Really."

Hongzi frowned, "Hehuan, why are you so polite all of a sudden?"

Could it be that after the soul is injured, the character will also become soft?Hongzi had no choice but to have such doubts.

"Actually, the damage to the soul is not that serious, as long as... let me have a good mood, it can be resolved."

Fu Jiang organized his words, "For example, do me a little favor, after the help, maybe I'll be fine, do you believe me?"

(End of this chapter)