Life Dungeon Game

Then he glanced at the magician's hat in his hand.

The Magician's Hat's insidious corrosive effect is relatively weak when not in use. While ordinary people cannot resist it, it seems to be manageable for a powerful superhuman like Zhang Anxia.

So Heo stuffed the magician's hat into his arms as well, saying, "Get me a mithril box to store it."

"These things of yours?"

Zhang Anxia was somewhat puzzled.

"I picked it up from the ground."

He Ao said calmly.

“Alright,” Zhang Anxia knew He Ao’s personality. The main thing was that He Ao had done the job, and he really couldn’t offer any compensation. So he added, “I can make the freezing for you, but the mithril chest is too expensive.”

"It's alright. Just give me an estimate. If the cost of the mithril chest is half the total cost of these corpses, you can just sell the hat for me."

Although He Ao was not afraid of the madness that came with the hat, this madness was an area-of-effect attack. If he wanted to use it himself, he would need at least something to stop the madness, otherwise, before the fight even started, a bunch of civilians around him would fall down.

Of course, if the container is too expensive, he will simply give up the hat.

"Row."

Zhang Anxia nodded.

"Then I'll be going now," He Ao said, tearing off half a petal and heading towards the stairs. Halfway up, he turned back. "Oh, by the way, if it's determined to be an act of bravery, there will be..."

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"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! You're such a troublemaker!"

Zhang Anxia waved his hand impatiently.

He Ao smiled and went downstairs, his figure gradually disappearing into the distance.

“You seem to have a very good sense of the child.”

Watching He Ao's figure disappear into the distance, the middle-aged man slowly walked to Zhang Anxia's side and said softly.

“He’s a good kid,” Zhang Anxia said, carefully holding the flowers and hat, lighting a cigarette and putting it in his mouth. “He’s just a little stingy.”

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After the corpse flower was picked, it became dry. He Ao found a pharmacy, borrowed a mortar and pestle, and ground the petals into powder.

After the yellow petals were ground up, they turned a light blackish-purple color and emitted a refreshing and unique fragrance.

Then He Ao plugged his nose and found that he could still 'smell' these strange fragrances.

These fragrances do not affect the body, but rather the soul.

He took the ground powder, then bought a one-liter glass teapot and two 500ml bottles of purified water from the grocery store. He poured the powder and water into the teapot and shook it.

Instantly, the liquid inside the teapot turned into a dark purple color that emitted a faint glow.

He first tasted a little himself to confirm that the substance could restore the soul and was not poisonous, then returned to the West City Suburban Hospital.

Although the middle-aged man seemed to be a good person and had contact with Zhang Anxia, ​​basic vigilance was still necessary.

Grandpa Fang's eldest son, Fang Cheng, was somewhat surprised when he saw He Ao for the first time, then quickly stood up and said, "Xiao Ao, I'll transfer the money to you."

He Ao shook his head and waved the glass teapot in his hand, "Brother Fang, it's a family secret recipe passed down through generations."

"this···"

Fang Cheng was clearly hesitant.

"Grandpa Fang is so old. If we don't give it a try, he might never wake up again."

He Ao said softly.

Then he pulled Fang Cheng, who was somewhat dazed by his words, aside, poured the liquid from the teapot into a cup, and held it to Grandpa Fang's lips.

This cup was also bought separately by He Ao; it has a capacity of about 100 milliliters.

A refreshing fragrance gradually spread throughout the air.

Grandpa Fang's complexion became rosier upon smelling the aroma. He seemed to regain some consciousness and slightly opened his mouth. He Ao quickly and gently poured the liquid into his mouth.

"He Ao, you can't take medicine randomly."

Fang Cheng saw that He Ao had started feeding his father medicine without his knowledge, and quickly came over to pull He Ao away.

Then he realized that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't budge Heo's arm an inch.

Just as he was about to call for help, he noticed that his father's originally pale face had turned rosy, and his hands, which were tightly gripping the bed sheet, were gradually loosening.

His breathing gradually became steady.

The old man then fell into a deep sleep again.

He Ao breathed a sigh of relief as he sensed the strange aura emanating from Grandpa Fang gradually dissipating.

Then he placed the glass teapot on the bedside table and looked at Fang Cheng, "When Grandpa Fang wakes up, pour him a cup of this teapot as well. Then pour him a cup every day. Grandpa Fang should recover by the time this pot of water is finished."

"Xiao Ao, I..."

Fang Cheng blushed slightly. He realized that He Ao really wanted to save his father, and he had just stopped He Ao.

"It's nothing," He Ao shook his head.

He nodded, smiling, and said, "I can understand that feeling."

Children do sometimes lose their temper briefly when protecting their father.

"I," Fang Cheng said, his movements stiffening, "I'm sorry."

“It’s nothing,” He Ao shook his head again and walked out of the ward. “If Brother Fang is alright, I’ll be going now.”

"Wait a minute, how much is this? And the medical expenses I paid in advance, I'll transfer the money to you."

Fang Cheng immediately realized what was happening, but when he turned his head, He Ao was nowhere to be seen at the ward entrance or in the corridor.

After leaving the hospital, He Ao originally planned to go home first, but then he suddenly realized something and took out his phone.

Liu Nan did not send him a message.

He Ao quickly hailed a taxi and headed to the West Gate.

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The west gate of Xidu University is the quietest gate, facing the river with only a wide road outside.

The bright lights of the security booth shone on the cold ground in front of the gate in winter.

Winter is getting colder, and night is deepening.

Cars came and went in front of the door. The girl, wearing a brown fluffy skirt and black tights, put her phone in her bag, quickly rubbed her fair hands together, and moved her body slightly to try to warm herself up.

She looked out at the road and saw a vehicle that looked like a ride-hailing car stop.

The car door opens.

A group of unfamiliar students emerged, seemingly having just returned from shopping. They walked through the school gate, carrying large bags and chatting happily.

The girl watched the students walk away, then gently lowered her head, blew on her hands, and the hazy warmth obscured her vision.

Amidst the heat, something warm was handed to her.

She looked up and saw a smiling young man holding up a small plastic bag. "Roasted sweet potato, want some?"

The girl stared at him blankly, then gave him a sweet smile and slowly reached out her hand.

"Six yuan each, scan the code or pay by card?"

He Ao lifted the small bag in his hand and added, "An extra 50 cents for a spoon."

Liu Nan: ?

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Chapter 99: Widely Acclaimed (Please add to your favorites, read further, and vote with monthly tickets)

Haven't you ever thought about getting a girlfriend?

Sitting in the taxi, Liu Nan held the warm sweet potato in her hands. The gentle warmth softened her fingers, which had become stiff from the cold. "If you keep going like this, you'll probably be single forever."

He could remember the cold weather and the girl's cold hands.

Putting aside He Ao's behavior of asking for money, he is actually quite considerate.

He Ao glanced at Liu Nan warily. When someone who owes you money tries to lecture you on life principles, there's a high chance they're trying to renege on their debt.

"It's six yuan and fifty cents in total. I can only give you a discount of fifty cents. I can't make it any cheaper. I bought the roasted sweet potatoes from a familiar auntie. Six yuan is the cost price."

So you made a profit of 50 cents from me by reselling it?

Liu Nan's eyebrows twitched.

Then she tilted her head back, leaned against the back seat and thought for a moment, "How about this, I'll trade you this roasted sweet potato for a piece of information?"

"What information?"

He Ao looked at her with great interest.

Liu Nan blinked, pouted, and thought for a moment, "About the research institute!"

"can."

He Ao nodded.

The essence of money is a general equivalent. The amount of money you acquire is essentially the ability to exchange it for goods of that amount of money.

If the other party offers something acceptable, He Ao doesn't mind skipping the step of exchanging equivalents and directly bartering.

Xidu University was about 18 kilometers away from Liu Nan's chosen destination. There were very few vehicles at night, and it only took the two of them about half an hour to reach their destination.

He Ao glanced at his phone; it was around 9:20.

Liu Nan and He Ao got off the car one after the other.

Liu Nan walked ahead of He Ao with her hands behind her back, her steps slightly bouncy. For some reason, she felt like she was making a profit as long as she didn't have to pay.