The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 230: It’s Mid-Autumn Festival Again

The destiny main star of the second Galaxy has been lit up, and together with the surrounding ten translucent planets, it exudes a hint of air, just like nature and destiny are intertwined, which makes people feel mysterious.

Thinking of lighting up the two main stars to see the mystery of fate, Wu Jun was full of expectations.

However, people who are destined can meet hard to find, he can only wait patiently.

Although the wheat is harvested, there is still a lot to do if you want to eat it in your mouth.

Get the wheat kernels out of the wheat ears, blow the shells with a windmill, dry them, and then process them into snow-white flour.

This took him several days.

Although he had never made noodles before, the simple method of making noodles by hand was… still a little problematic for Wu Jun.

There seems to be a little more water, but it’s okay, add some flour.

Seems to be dry again, add some water…

I just wanted to make a small bowl first, but at the end of the kneading process, Wu Jun found that the dough in his hand was already the size of a small bowl.

Eat more then.

So he rolled the kneaded dough into thin slices, then cut it into strips and put it in the boiling water pot. When it all surfaced, he picked it up and put it in the water to cool it down.

In addition, it is served with cucumber strips, tomato slices, and a plate of lettuce. It doesn’t need any seasonings, so you can eat it as it is.

The noodles are smooth in the mouth, chewy with tenacity and a hint of sweetness, accompanied by the crisp and tender fragrance of cucumber, the sweetness and sourness of tomatoes, and the unique bitterness of lettuce.

Wu Jun felt that this seemingly simple meal was the highest standard dinner he had ever eaten in his life. Even if he exchanges a table of food made with the world’s top ingredients for him, he will not even consider it.

Not only is it comfortable to eat, but the special energy contained in noodles is more abundant than that in Tianshi vegetables.

After eating a large pot of noodles, the body feels more solid, like a huge rock, and there is more power between the gestures.

He returned his consciousness to the sea of ​​consciousness and checked the value of the attribute model.

Physical strength: 22.

Mental Energy: 22.

Heavenly Master Energy: 22.

Body strength: 55.

Except Mental Energy, the other three are Ascension.

Although it still looks a lot like the five scumbags, it is always gratifying to make progress.

It seems that in the future, I still have to eat hard, and eat to grow my body.

…

Zou Hai hasn’t been here for a few days. He heard that his waist is not good. Wu Jun thinks he is no one.

When I get older, I can relax a little bit. I have nothing to write or draw. It is elegant and can generate income. I have to experience the joy of labor. The hard work of being a farmer is just for fun?

After engraving another health symbol for him that day, Zou Hai asked Wei Han to take a small box of moon cakes: “Master, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

Wu Jun was taken aback for a while.

Sure enough, the time was like an arrow, and in a blink of an eye, the system was in its early years.

Looking back on this year, he really experienced a lot of things, watched a lot of life, and understood a lot of truth.

From an ignorant, ignorant and worldly stunner, to a celestial master who can control his own destiny.

The vicissitudes of the world are probably nothing more than that.

“Thank you.” Although I don’t like eating moon cakes, it is a tradition. “You want to go back to celebrate the festival, right?”

“Yes, let’s go later.”

“Then treat it as a gift, you pick some food and take it home.”

Zou Hai and Wei Han looked at each other, and there was a hint of joy in their eyes at the same time.

They know that not everyone can eat the dishes in the master’s backyard.

At this time, Wei Donghai came carrying a lot of things, his face was white and black. This was a sequelae of the last time he was peeling off the sun.

Walking to the Caolu, he cheerfully said: “Master, happy holidays!”

Wei Donghai put a lot of things on the table, moon cakes, candies, white wine, red wine, and two large ginsengs.

Then he saw the box of small moon cakes that Zou Hai gave, and gave Zou Hai a bit disgustedly: “Leader Zou is really an elegant person, and the gifts he gave are so exquisite.”

Zou Hai turned his face to the side and didn’t want to talk to him.

After teasing Zou Hai, Wei Donghai seemed to be in a better mood: “Master, I walked in a hurry last time. I didn’t have time to thank you very much. I will have dinner today.”

“You don’t need to eat.”

“Yes, yes, the master is an expert who has left the world, it is my cliche,” Wei Donghai said with a smile, “but don’t thank the master, I really can’t make it through my heart.”

Wu Jun thought for a while and said, “The piece of rice behind me seems to be cooked too.”

Wei Donghai trembled after hearing this.

Why did I die? I cut the wheat last time and peeled off the skin. My old waist still hurts even now.

If this is going to cut the rice for a few more days…

“Boss Wei,” Wei Han said, “such a great opportunity, you can’t miss it.”

Wei Donghai snorted: “Yeah, such a good opportunity, should you and your family leader Zou do a good job?”

Seeing that the two were about to tear again, Wu Jun waved his hands: “Just kidding, rice will take a while.”

After Zou Hai and Wei Han left, Wei Donghai stared at their backs and snorted slightly dissatisfied.

“You don’t seem to like Zou Hai very much.” Wu Jun asked.

“I really don’t like him, but I’m pretty good, and I will frustrate him at most,” Wei Donghai said, “I don’t know how many people want to kill him.”

“why?”

“This person is too noble and never talks about affection,” Wei Donghai said, “It’s not easy for us to do business. Who can do little things and take advantage of loopholes? As long as the problem is not too big, just open your eyes and close your eyes. Passed.

“But as for him, as long as he is staring at him, even if he runs a red light, he will have to pursue it to the end. Is this necessary?

“Who doesn’t dislike such a person?”

Wu Jun smiled and shook his head. People are like this. Some people think you are good, and some people think you are bad.

Even Sage cannot be inclusive of everything, nor can it be liked by everyone.

“Let’s not talk about it anymore,” Wei Donghai changed the subject, “Master, in fact, this time, I have something else I would like to ask you for help?”

“what’s up?”

“That’s it,” Wei Donghai said with a smile, “I have a brother. I heard that you cured my girl’s eyes. He felt amazing. He is good at everything, but there is a problem. He will change as soon as he drinks alcohol. Like a person, my father doesn’t know him anymore.

“It’s just that he is still addicted to alcohol, and he has come out after seeing the wine.

“The last time I sent him to live in the mountain for half a month, I thought he would be able to quit, but the day I got back, I drank dimly and moved the refrigerator at home to the street.

“He wants me to ask the master if there is a way to cure his alcohol addiction?”

Look, this is the knock-on effect.

One is cured, and it will be passed on word of mouth soon, and it seems that the completion of this task is not far away.

But he never drinks, so he can’t understand the mentality of those who are addicted to life, and don’t know that health is not working.

So he returned to the sea of ​​consciousness and asked the system: “Does the system, the health symbol have this effect?”

System: “Host, please note that the health symbol can treat the damage caused by alcohol to his body, but alcohol addiction is not only a physical need, but also a psychological need.”

“Does it count as part of completing the task if it is cured?”

“Calculate.”

That’s good.

He uses the health symbol to eliminate the body’s dependence on wine. As for the spirit, he thinks of a solution by himself.

So he said to Wei Donghai: “Yes.”

“Then I thank the master first, I will let him come now.”

…

In the afternoon, Wu Jun just sent away Su Haoran and Tan Xiaoyu who had rushed to give gifts. A dry and thin middle-aged man came with Wei Donghai.

Wu Jun used Tianji’s eyes on him far away.

Name: Xie Changyun, male, Chinese Han nationality, 1971…

Remarks: None.

After flipping through Xie Changyun’s past a bit, Wu Jun had a general understanding of him.

Wei Donghai is right. Xie Changyun is really a good person in normal times. He is humble and cautious in his work.

But just can’t drink.

After two glasses of wine, it is estimated that he would dare to invite a black blind man to dance.

“Master, I brought it.” Wei Donghai gave Xie Changyun a wink.

“Hello, Master,” Xie Changyun said quickly, “Master Lao will be here this time.”

“Okay, then you can stay with me for a few days.”

Xie Changyun looked at Wei Donghai without knowing it. He originally thought it would be better to take some medicine or something, so he didn’t want to live anymore.

But this time he was determined to give up drinking, so he agreed.

“Then I’ll go back first,” Wei Donghai patted Xie Changyun on the shoulder, “You are here to stop drinking, and I will arrange for someone to do things about the company. But I will tell you first, if you dare to run into the master, look back. How can I clean up you!”

“Don’t worry, Brother Wei, how could I?”

…

After Wei Donghai left, Xie Changyun sat a little restrained in the cottage.

Wu Jun did not rush to draw him a health symbol.

If he doesn’t let him pass the psychological barrier, it would be a waste to paint.

However, in order to better understand what Xie Changyun was after drinking, he took out the two bottles of white wine and two bottles of red wine that Wei Donghai had sent in the morning, and put them on the table in the Caolu.

When Xie Changhai saw these wine bottles, his expression was a little unnatural, and he muttered in his heart.

What does this master mean? He wants to stop drinking for me and put it here again. Is it to test my willpower?

So he forcibly resisted the urge to open the bottle and drink a few sips, and sat there like Wu Jun, closing his eyes, just like an old monk entering Ding.

But he didn’t hold on for five minutes, and he couldn’t sit still. From time to time, he opened his eyes to look at Wu Jun and then at the wine bottle, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.

Seeing the sun about to set, he was looking forward to getting dark soon and going to bed earlier, otherwise it would be suffering.