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Chapter 624 Tranquilizing and Brain-Nourishing Liquid

As everyone knows, Shanxi Restaurant is the largest, most prestigious, and most luxurious noodle shop in China, bar none, and no arguments will be accepted.

They live in a province high in carbohydrates, otherwise why would they have the habit of taking a midday nap? That's because they're prone to carbon monoxide poisoning.

In the end, Chuanmei did not accept Wang Chu's suggestion. After all, he was not on a diet and did not like to eat carbohydrates. With Lin Wushuang, a local, around, they would naturally not make any mistakes when it came to food.

What they didn't know was that that very evening, someone had already filmed Li Shiya strolling the streets of Suzhou online.

But I wasn't too surprised, after all, it's not like internet celebrities can fly all over the country these days.

Filming takes place in various locations, and Suzhou is a tourist city with beautiful scenery, so it's natural that it attracts many tourists. It's not unusual for a few internet celebrities to come here.
Even if a Sichuan girl dressed up as Li Shiya and walked down the street in a cheongsam, although she would attract a lot of attention, those would be appreciative glances, not glances directed at someone dressed in strange clothes.

After all, there are plenty of young ladies wearing cheongsams and ancient costumes on this street.

In the past two years, the more culturally rich a city is and the more ancient buildings it has, the more people will wear this kind of clothing. The most famous example is Xi'an, after all, it was once the ancient capital of the Tang Dynasty and has a lot of delicious food, which is Miss Yuan's favorite.

The next morning, Lin Mo's biological clock was normal again, and Liu Ruyan didn't bother him. His body had fully recovered.

He took his phone to the living room, poured himself a glass of water, and casually opened his phone to browse products. He thought that since the arm exerciser had only been available for a couple of days, there wouldn't be anything good. But to his surprise, one glance at it turned his expression into one of delight.

[Heckler & Koch G3SG/1 Sniper Rifle; the same model used by sharpshooter O-Zai, 30 rounds, breath-hold firing, 100% accuracy, will cause hand tremors for three days after use; ¥7.62]

One liter of 98-octane gasoline is best for burning ant nests; however, playing with fire can lead to bedwetting; ¥0.01

[Electric Screwdriver Gift Set; High Power: ¥1.88]

[One bottle of calming and brain-boosting liquid; after drinking, keep your feet off the ground for three hours, and your intelligence will slightly improve because when your feet are off the ground, the virus is shut down, nothing can get through, and your smart IQ will regain its dominance; side effect: your voice will sound like Patrick Star's for one day: ¥666]

In an instant, Lin Mo's attention was drawn to the last item. Not only was it something that could improve intelligence, but more importantly, it not only had prerequisites but also side effects, something he had never seen before.

Improving intelligence, even if it's a small improvement, is still very valuable. After all, the last similar product he came across was Brain Gold, which could increase memory. Even with just this one effect, it made things much easier for him later on. Even his teacher, Professor Li, said he was a genius.

But intelligence has a much broader scope; it can be used in every aspect of life, in every thought, every choice, and in learning all kinds of knowledge.

If parents knew about this product, they would definitely buy some for their children, since intelligence is largely determined by genetics.

Moreover, the prerequisite is very simple: after drinking it, you only need to keep your feet off the ground for three hours.

The idea that the virus shuts down when both feet are off the ground can be attributed to the effects of medication.

As for the last side effect, your voice will become like Patrick Star's. Although it's a bit scary, it's not a big deal, since it only lasts for a day. Just think of it as getting a sore throat and losing your voice.

Patrick's voice makes him sound incredibly intelligent, which makes Patrick feel somewhat helpless.

As for the other three items, the firearms are quite interesting. He's seen the movie "The Sharpshooter," where the character can hold his breath and hit the target every time, but his hands shake for three days straight, which is really annoying. People who don't know him might think he has Parkinson's.

The effect of 98-octane gasoline was that it made people wet the bed. It felt like a prank prop. Although it was somewhat interesting, it was negligible compared to the last one.

666 yuan, that's not cheap, it's worth more than the skills of a chef at a state banquet.

Despite this, he did not hesitate at all. High investment, high return. How could he dare to ask for this price without some special effect?

Soon, a glass bottle of calming and brain-boosting liquid appeared in his hand, with a straw attached to the bottle.

Without hesitation, he inserted the straw and drank it all in one gulp to save space. The taste was sweet and sour, not bad, but since he hadn't completed the prerequisite task, he didn't feel anything. He casually tossed the empty bottle into the trash can, then grabbed the arm exerciser and started pressing it thirty times.

"Done, it's the third day," Lin Mo murmured, shaking his slightly sore arms.

It will be effective in a week, and there are still four days left. Although he is not very interested in gaining 30 kilograms of strength, he is still very curious about the changes in his muscles.

After changing his clothes, Professor Mu went downstairs for his morning exercise. On Tuesday, he appeared on the playground right on time.

The old lady still has a lot of charm; despite her age, she is very energetic.

"Not bad, you look much better today," Professor Mu said with a smile after looking at him.

Seeing the old lady's teasing look, Lin Mo scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"It's alright!" Lin Mo said.

There was no way around it; judging from the old lady's eyes, he knew that Professor Li had revealed that his health had almost deteriorated due to living with his girlfriend.

"You're already so old, why are you still embarrassed? When I was your age, I already had kids."

It's okay if you're not in good health; you can take it slowly. It's perfectly normal for things to happen between unmarried people.

"It's alright, it'll be fine once it's taken care of. If this happens again in the future, don't be embarrassed to say anything, just go directly to your teacher and have him take good care of you," Professor Mu said with a wave of his arm.

Lin Mo:
No, this isn't something to be proud of, so why are you able to say it so confidently?
He now realizes that while older people may not have the same broad perspective and knowledge as younger people, they are by no means conservative.

If they broaden their horizons, others might be able to enjoy themselves even more freely than they are.

The master and apprentice did their morning exercise together, then went to the cafeteria for breakfast, packing some extra food to go, since Miss Yuan was going home with them today and might come over for a meal.

Sure enough, at nine o'clock in the morning, the two had just finished eating when Miss Yuan came over, drawn by the aroma.

"Sister Yuan is here! I knew it. Come and eat. I brought extra breakfast today," Lin Mo said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Miss Yuan merely glanced at him without saying a word, and went to the dining table to sit down and begin eating.

He remained silent throughout, a stark contrast to his usual lively demeanor.

"Sister Yuan, are you alright? Did something unpleasant happen?" Lin Mo asked cautiously.

In response, Liu Ruyan also advised, "Yuanyuan, if you encounter any problems, just tell us, and we'll help you!"

You see, Miss Yuan is not usually a quiet person, so her sudden silence made both of them a little scared.

But no matter how the two asked, Miss Yuan remained silent.

"Sister Yuan, Sister Yuan, don't scare me! Why don't you just not go to work? I'm afraid you'll die on the way!" Lin Mo quickly advised.

In response, Miss Yuan glared at him, then surprisingly uttered a sound like Lazy Sheep's voice, "You little black dog, you stinking bitch!"

Lin Mo:
(End of this chapter)