Chapter 56 Soft Persimmon

I swear to God, nothing happened to him this time when he went out. He was beaten up by an old man who was very health-conscious in the training ground all day long, and he drank so much at night that he now has a headache.

It's not like he got drunk and dragged Wen Wen to beat up that bastard Yu Hanguang, right?

That’s really… ahem, that’s terrible!

"It's not you, it's the workshop."

Ye Chun sighed and picked up another pair of chopsticks. "Hey, eat, eat. Luckily I ran fast, otherwise I wouldn't be in the mood to eat later... No, what are you looking at?!"

As she spoke, she became alert instantly and glanced at Ji Jue's phone.

The library access software of Tianmen University on the screen also recorded Ji Jue's visit records. Unexpectedly, it was not a professional paper at all, but a textbook of the medical school.

Anatomy, surgery, and even bionics...

She suddenly became furious: "Ah, you are rolling again, Ji Jue!!!"

Didn't we agree to lie down together?!
I thought you would take a break after taking the Alchemy course, but I didn't expect that you would play games, watch variety shows and eat chips with me, but you secretly reviewed without my knowledge and put pressure on me, right?!
Are you a fucking human being?

"Curious, just curious."

Ji Jue scratched his head and explained awkwardly: "I just had some inspiration by chance, about the application of spiritual essence, I will explain it to you later... What exactly is the trouble you are talking about?"

"You'll know in a moment." Ye Chun sighed, "If everything goes well, it will be solved when we get to the workshop. If it doesn't go well... then we'll be in trouble."

Ji Jue didn't dare to delay. After eating the noodles in a hurry, he drove Ye Chun to the workshop.

But on the way, the little calf kept twitching, twisting and turning, as if it was itchy somewhere, and kicking twice couldn't stop it. It has been like this since I fed it the urn yesterday. I'm afraid it has indigestion and an upset stomach? The shell is loose.

Do you want to show it to the professor later?

He was thinking aimlessly, parked the car into the factory, and was slightly stunned.

As soon as I entered the gate, I noticed that the workshop was different from the past. The gate was actually open, and in addition to Professor Ye’s car, there was another unexpected luxury car parked in the parking space.

Guangyuan A800, is it the exterior or limited edition? Ordinary people generally call it the top-of-the-line throne, because people who can ride in this kind of car are basically like sitting on the throne, which is out of reach.

One of the famous brands under Universal Heavy Industry, the pure gold flag logo on the front of the car alone is priced at 2.69 million. If the car body is scratched, the original factory paint will cost 900,000 for the base.

In the past, when he was working in auto repair shops in mainland China, Ji Jue had never touched a luxury car with such outrageous specifications. If someone sat in such a car and looked at your repair shop, he would be considered the loser.

"Oh! This suspension is really nice."

Ji Jue suffered from an occupational disease on the spot. When he bent down to peek, he almost crawled under the car.

"Okay, okay, stop looking."

Ye Chun sighed: "Just follow my instructions later."

"what?"

Ji Jue was confused and helpless. Every time I looked at your expression, I couldn’t quite understand it. What if your eyes rolled back? Should I pretend to be dead immediately or turn around and run away?
Unfortunately, there is no time to communicate anymore.

Just at the door of the workshop, a straight figure walked out, looked at them and waved slightly.

The handsome young man smiled softly, as if he was familiar with me: "Long time no see, Xiaochun. Master Ye said you went out. I thought I wouldn't be able to see you this time."

"Ah, it's Brother Lou, long time no see."

Ye Chun shook his hand with equal enthusiasm: "Are you here with Master Kong this time? Traveling?"

"I'm just helping the teacher."

The young man smiled implicitly, without revealing anything. He finally looked at Ji Jue who was following behind him. He glanced at him slightly, as if curious, and extended his hand enthusiastically: "Hello, I am Lou Feng from Chaocheng. Is this Master Ye's disciple? What's your name, please?"

"Ji Jue, nice to meet you."

Ji Jue was very skilled in being polite. He noticed that the hand he was holding seemed to hesitate for a moment. Lou Feng was puzzled: "Ji Jue? Could it be the Nanyao Ji family from Liaocheng in Huangzhou? Or the Shanguitang Ji family from Zhongcheng?"

“…Sorry, neither of them.”

Ji Jue understood, "He's just a local from Yacheng."

The Chaocheng Lou family was a household name even in Yacheng. After all, even in Haizhou, they were considered a powerful family and the backbone of the local area.

Just like the Tong family of Yacheng and the Yu family of Jiangcheng, saying that they are wealthy and powerful would be an understatement, and it is not an exaggeration to call them aristocratic families.

As we all know, the corrupt system of the Federation and the Empire is different, and there is no aristocracy. Similarly, as we all know, the aristocracy is just a name. Even if it exists, ordinary people can't see it.

It seems that this young master thinks of himself as a superior person like him?

really interesting.

To be honest, he had never heard of the Yao Ji family in the south of Liaocheng since he was born. They were too far away and had nothing to do with them...

It's not that he hadn't thought about whether he was an orphan of a wealthy family, especially when he was so poor that he was about to die. Unfortunately, everyone in the Federation had this dream.

The ironclad facts prove that he has nothing to do with the wealthy and powerful families.

The reason why he was so sure was that although his father died early, his family had lived in Shuzhou for more than ten generations, and had nothing to do with Huangzhou. And his mother was a native of Yacheng, Haizhou.

In the Federation, whether you are a superior person or not can be seen simply by looking at the citizen ID number - if you don’t see the number starting with 01 when you open your eyes, there is no hope for you in this life.

Ji Jue’s starting number is already 90, there’s no way he can have any connection with them!

He smiled and didn't care.

On the other hand, the young master of the Lou family did not turn hostile after knowing that Ji Jue was just an ordinary citizen. He still maintained his cold politeness, but his eyes unconsciously raised a little. He would chat with him from time to time.

It seemed that everyone was still having a good chat.

We just stood at the door and chatted, not minding the sun.

In the gap, Ji Jue yawned and glanced at Ye Chun who was smiling beside him.

What's your look?

Ye Chun glanced at him with three parts of helplessness, three parts of anger, three parts of sympathy and something that was hard to describe. Ji Jue didn't understand anything at all and just felt lonely.

It's really annoying to hear you upper-class people chatting.

When ordinary people meet, they just ask each other if they have eaten and where they have been going and that’s it. Why do you have so many procedures?
At this moment, the conversation in the hall behind the door seemed to have finally come to an end, and Professor Ye's voice rang out from inside: "Since you are here, come in. What are you always doing standing at the door? Are you basking in the sun?"

"Hey, my bad."

Lou Feng seemed to finally react, "I haven't seen Xiaochun for a long time, and I accidentally said too much."

"Ah, yes, yes."

Ji Jue nodded and felt that there was no sense of participation in your play at all. Don’t act it next time.

When he entered the hall, he finally saw the visitor sitting on the sofa, and his heart tightened slightly.

She was a slightly thin and old woman, but she was well maintained. However, when her slender eyes looked at him, he felt a little scared.

Although it is not appropriate to judge people by appearance, generally when you meet a car owner with this kind of appearance in a repair shop, you will be more or less cautious. Otherwise, after working hard, he will say that you didn’t do this well, or that you didn’t clean that well, and finally say that you have a bad attitude, and asked if you stole my parts, and that you are so dirty at such a young age...

When he saw Professor Ye's expressionless face, he finally understood vaguely that this person might have bad intentions.

"Is this Master Ye's disciple?"

Kong Qingyan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked over with a smile and said kindly, "It's really unusual."

"Just barely. Although his talent is ordinary, he is hardworking and has only studied for more than half a year. He can make do as an apprentice." Professor Ye took a sip from the teacup and said slowly, "He is better than your students. At least he is not pretentious."

"..."

For a moment, Ji Jue's expression twitched in sync with Master Kong's on the sofa. As for Lou Feng's expression behind him, he didn't even need to look at it, it must be very interesting.

Professor Ye, if you don't know how to chat, you can just say so. There's no need to talk to death and bury me in the conversation.

He is a master after all!

Grandmaster!

You can just pinch me to death with your hand, okay?

However, he was a master after all, and even though he was treated so harshly, he remained graceful. He just smiled and said calmly: "Since you said so, why don't we let these two kids compete and learn from each other, so that they can get to know each other."

Ji Jue just wanted to say, we already know each other very well, so there’s no need for that!

What on earth are you doing? You always instigate kids to fight... You might as well let me perform a show for you, and then you can give me some New Year's money and go home!

"There's no need to go through so much trouble."

Professor Ye's words made Ji Jue feel relieved, but then he heard a rude voice: "Master Kong, if you feel bad about losing to me in the Tiantai bidding, you can challenge me directly.

"For so many years, you have been comparing this and that with me, and it's fine if you keep pestering me, but what's the point of letting your own students come out and embarrass themselves?"

As she spoke, she slowly put down the teacup and said calmly: "It just so happens that the workshop is here, and there is plenty of space outside. If you want to do anything, just tell me."

Ji Jue’s eyes went dark.

Damn, you don't want to let the students fight, so you fight among yourselves, right? Why do you want to start a fight just because you don't agree with each other over a few words? Okay, okay, stop talking. You are already very good at chatting. Many big guys are not as good as you!
"...Ye Xian!"

Kong Qingyan's smile finally froze on her face, as if she was trying hard to suppress her anger: "Let's not talk about the grudges of the past. I think I have been very polite in visiting you today and have not offended you, Master Ye. Is this the way your Ye family treats guests?"

"That's why I hate being polite."

Ye Xian shook his head, nonchalantly: "Everyone knows what you are thinking, but you still have to be polite to others, like a clown. It's really meaningless."

Kong Qingyan became furious and stood up to prepare to scold, but at this moment, the silent Lou Feng suddenly took a step forward, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry, he remained calm.

"Teacher, Master Ye has a keen eye. She said that I am no match for her. I believe she is not wrong about this."

He paused for a moment, looked at Ji Jue, and smiled warmly: "It's just that I'm very curious about how big the gap is between me and this brother Ji... Master Ye, please let me learn from you!"

Grass!

For a moment, Ji Jue was also angry.

You only pick on the weak ones, right?!

　Speaking of which, the name of Ji Jue’s ability has not been officially revealed yet.

　　We simply applied for an event, and friends who are interested can guess the name and reply to the special post in the book review area.

　　Friends who guess correctly will be awarded the prizes in order until all are distributed. If there are fewer people who guess correctly, the remaining prizes will be distributed to randomly selected friends who participated.

　　If there is a creative name, I will also consider adopting it as an advanced name~
　　PS: In order to avoid black boxes, the password compression package with the capability name has been uploaded to the group file in advance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)