White Bone Evolution Guide

Chapter 130 You call me Uncle, I'll call your son Third Brother

Inside the bedroom.

Gu Bai was enveloped in a state of true nothingness, which caused changes in the surrounding airflow.

A faint interplay of pressure and repulsion was present; if Old Wangba were here, he would surely notice a resemblance to his own abilities.

Tai Sui exclaimed in surprise, "Are you simulating the power of that old turtle?"

"It's just the application of strange energy," Gu Bai said. "After all, I don't control the power of rain and ice, but according to scientific theory, the old turtle's power should be the pressure and buoyancy of water, intertwined to form a terrifying pulling force."

"I have too little knowledge of his ice properties and don't know how they work; I can only try to simulate the old turtle's operating method, but I can't grasp its core."

Rain and ice are the core strengths of the old turtle, something he can't learn.

However, it is possible to create pressure and buoyancy using one's own strength.

Just like Zhang Qingguan's scientific thunder magic, it is nothing more than the application of power.

"Why don't we take a look at Shen Gongbao? His bad luck is truly outrageous," Tai Sui said.

Gu Bai pondered for a long time, then shook his head and said, "If you can't learn even a little bit, it's not about application anymore; this is the core issue."

Shen Gongbao is like a source of bad luck; whoever sees him will suffer misfortune.

If he hadn't been far stronger than Shen Gongbao, he would have broken several bones.

Tai Sui said, "Then eat him? This ability is quite unsolvable."

If Shen Gongbao becomes strong enough, wouldn't he be able to make anyone unlucky just by wanting to?

Having absolutely no idea how to solve it, I can only try my best to create a miracle.

Gu Bai smacked his lips: "It tastes pretty bad, it smells bitter."

Yang Xi is a rare food item, and Gu Qingyi finds it delicious.

But Shen Gongbao smells bitter and is extremely unpalatable.

I'm having second thoughts about it.

It's at the very bottom of the menu; he'll only consider trying it if there's absolutely nothing else to eat.

"Then let's keep it for now, it smells bitter to me too." Tai Sui also expressed his disgust.

"Go to sleep, you continue studying."

Gu Bai pulled the covers up and went to sleep, while Tai Sui continued studying opera lyrics.

The next morning.

Gu Bai drove onto the highway and headed towards Guyue Village.

Qin Dayou, oh no, now it's Zhuge Buliang, sat in the back seat, while Gu Xiaojiao sat in the passenger seat.

"Brother Bai, Second Brother, I've already texted my mom to ask her to buy groceries and cook." Gu Xiaojiao picked up his water bottle and took a drink.

Zhuge Buliang leaned closer: "Is our mother still alive?"

"Cough cough." Gu Xiaojiao almost choked on the water he had just put in his mouth: "Let's each keep our own business. My mother is of course alive and well. Stay away from me."

Zhuge Buliang shifted to the side: "That's terrible! What will happen if I go over there?"

"You can bring bad luck to people even when you're normal?" Gu Bai asked.

"No, that won't happen. As long as they don't touch me, don't let me calculate, and Shen Gongbao doesn't come out, it won't happen," Zhuge Buliang said.

"That's no problem, just stay away from my family," Gu Xiaojiao said. "When we come to our village, you can tell fortunes for people."

Zhuge Buliang's eyes lit up: "Third brother has an enemy?"

"They're not exactly enemies, but the village is full of good-for-nothing young people. Even if they have broken arms and legs, they'll behave themselves."

Gu Xiaojiao picked up his phone and glanced at it: "Hey, I really need your help. Yunwu Tea Plantation is hiring tea pickers."

"Hiring people to pick tea?" Gu Bai said, "The elderly people in your village would be a good choice."

"Five hundred yuan a day for only able-bodied men, that's a very high price," Gu Xiaojiao said. "It's probably for picking tea leaves and absorbing yang energy. I think that's suitable for us."

In their village, working on a construction site would only earn two or three hundred yuan a day, so five hundred yuan is definitely a high price.

Even young people who have no source of income will do it.

After all, taking out loans isn't something that happens every day, and given their love of gambling, they're probably broke by now.

"How many spots are there? Do we need your help, Second Brother?" Gu Bai asked.

"We only need ten people. There are plenty of young men in my village and the neighboring village. We'll be back late, so without some tricks, it really won't be our turn," Gu Xiaojiao explained.

"Leave it to me, just have the old Taoist priest pinch—"

"Shut the hell up."

Gu Bai and Gu Xiaojiao quickly interrupted him.

Shen Gongbao said that as long as Zhuge Liang didn't calculate with his fingers, he wouldn't be able to control the situation and would definitely be in trouble.

This "calculation by counting fingers" doesn't actually involve counting fingers; it's just that saying the words makes them come true.

Although Gu Bai was not afraid, he couldn't guarantee that a flying stone wouldn't come, just like the stone pier before.

He can guarantee he won't get hurt, but he can't guarantee the car will be okay.

Zhuge Buliang quickly covered his mouth, embarrassed, and said, "It just slipped out, it just slipped out."

"I must say, with you around, our wood carvings sell like hotcakes." Gu Bai pondered, "You can predict that someone will have bad luck, and then we use our wood carvings to counteract it—it's a perfect combination."

"That makes sense." Gu Xiaojiao slapped his thigh. "With this kind of service, who wouldn't be confused? I'll send my mom some wood carvings for self-defense, and get one for me too. I'll try it out when I get to the village."

Gu Bai tossed him a wooden carving, and Gu Xiaojiao immediately began chatting with Zhuge Buliang about the future plans of Qingbai Carving Company.

Three hours later.

The vehicle arrived at a rural town. The streets were deserted, except for a few elderly people tending to the shops.

Crossing the street to Guyue Village, you occasionally see elderly people riding tricycles by.

Farmland lined both sides of the road.

As you approach the village, three-story buildings appear on both sides.

"This area used to be farmland, but then we heard it was going to be demolished and houses were built on top of it. Hey, they're not going to demolish the land above."

Gu Xiaojiao looked at the houses on both sides and sneered, "People who live by the roadside, with cars coming and going every day, are so noisy and there's so much dust."

"It was originally planned to be a four-lane road, but now it's only a two-lane road. There will be traffic jams every year during the Spring Festival. Turn right at the intersection of the utility poles ahead, and my house is at the three-way intersection. It's a newly built house, and I paid for it."

By the end, his face was full of pride.

Zhuge Buliang gave a thumbs up: "Third brother is a filial son. Why don't you bring our mother to the city to enjoy a better life instead of building a house here?"

"It's hard to leave my homeland. Besides, I have an older brother who's not married. He's even less daring than a girl. He doesn't dare to go out to work alone. He's also honest and introverted. I usually don't bother contacting him." Gu Xiaojiao's tone was full of helplessness.

"You inherited this extroverted nature." Gu Bai looked ahead and saw a three-way intersection where a middle-aged woman in a brown coat was standing. "Is this the place?"

"Yes, yes, that's my mom," Gu Xiaojiao quickly replied.

There is an open space in front of the gate that can park two cars.

Gu Bai got out of the car, took out his phone, and sent the address to Gu Qingyi.

"Mom, I'm back. This is my boss, I call him Brother Bai. This is my second brother, Zhuge Buliang. Come visit us." Gu Xiaojiao got out of the car.

As Gu Bai got out of the car, his mother quickly called out, "Brother Bai."

"Ahem, Auntie, just call me Xiao Gu. Xiao Jiao and I are brothers," Gu Bai quickly said, giving Gu Xiao Jiao a glare.

Zhuge Buliang quickly said, "Elder niece, let's address each other separately. You call me Uncle, and I'll call your son Third Brother."

Gu Mu: "??"

This relationship is incredibly complicated.

"Mom, let's talk about the tea shop. Have you signed us up yet?" Gu Xiaojiao asked.

"They've signed up, but there's no guarantee they'll be selected. There are already twenty or thirty people who have signed up," said Gu's mother. "Your brother signed up too, as well as your cousin, your elementary school classmate, and Gu Miao's group of young people."

"Just report it. What about Gu Miao and the others? I'll go see them later. They'll let us have them." Gu Xiaojiao said, taking out his phone: "I came back in a hurry and didn't bring much. I'll transfer you 20,000 yuan. Buy whatever you want to eat. You can have this candy first."

He took out a Qi and Blood Pill and fed it to Gu Mu.