Chapter 2 Silly Zhu who died early

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Chapter 2 Silly Zhu who died early

"Boss, what did you do to him?"

Teng Fei looked at the man lying on the ground, wearing shabby clothes, full of the smell of oil smoke, and holding three aluminum lunch boxes in his hand, which exuded an alluring fragrance.

The spirit body smiled sheepishly and said: "Didn't I just bring you down and find that he has strong luck? But supposedly the luck should have golden light, or at worst it should be white light? I just

Seeing that his luck was all black, I was curious and deduced his fate, but he was so angry at his own ending."

"Boss, can you be more false? How can luck be black? Isn't that the color of bad luck?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

Anyway, this person has nothing to do with him, so just die. Even if he died unjustly, Teng Fei had no intention of redressing his grievances.

"Then boss, what should we do now? His three lunch boxes are only enough for me to eat for one meal. You should at least prepare more food for me."

"Xiao Feizi, I found a good deal and you are going to get rich. How about it, are you interested in giving it a try?" the spirit said to Teng Fei with some evil intentions.

"Boss, what's the deal?" Teng Fei asked excitedly without noticing the spirit's expression.

"You know, in all the worlds, luck is a hard currency that can be exchanged for resources. However, I found another wonderful use in this kid's mutated luck. If my imagination succeeds, you will get rich.

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Teng Fei asked in confusion: "Boss, you don't have to feel guilty for this person. There are impurities in luck, so it should be devalued. How can it be a good deal?"

"No wonder you have been around for so many years and are still taking the blame for others. Think about it, you have to learn to think about it. You have to use your luck to practice. Of course, the purer the better. But you have to transport the Qi to you.

As for our enemies, wouldn’t these impurities of luck become a good thing?”

Teng Fei slapped his thigh, what a wonderful idea, turning waste into treasure, which is conducive to the sustainable use of resources in the world.

"Then, boss, what should we do?"

"It's very simple. I transfer his fate to you, and you take his life, so that all his luck will be transferred to you. I will collect it for you and trade it out."

Teng Fei shook his head. He had not forgotten that this person was angry to death with his own fate. This shows how miserable this person's future is.

"Boss, why don't we try another method?"

"Use this method to collect all the luck. Let me tell you, this person has been eroded by seven kinds of negative luck, and five negative emotions have taken root in his luck. These five negative emotions will not last for a moment.

It is constantly eroding and assimilating this person's luck, you just need to wait for the other two negative emotions to take root in his luck."

"But boss, you won't let me live a useless life like him. Will this embarrass you?" Teng Fei asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't interrupt the collection of negative emotions, everything else is up to you."

Teng Fei was relieved. If every step of his life was carried out as planned, how would it be different from being a puppet? Now that he only lives in this person's identity for decades, he has nothing to lose, and he can still marry his wife.

desire.

"Boss, what is this person's identity?"

The spirit body took out a jade slip and said: "I collected part of his broken soul, and you absorbed it directly. After that, I transformed you into his appearance."

Teng Fei looked at the anxious face on the ground and felt a little regretful. In order to get rich, I endured it.

Putting the jade slip on his forehead, the information in the jade slip instantly flooded into Teng Fei's mind. This information collided with Teng Fei's original memories, and it took a long time for them to be integrated.

"How's it going? Did you get his information?" the spirit asked anxiously.

Teng Fei smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, I only got part of his identity information and his skills."

"Is it a cooking skill?" the spirit asked anxiously.

"Yes, this person only has this skill, and he doesn't know anything else." Teng Fei said helplessly.

"That's good."

Teng Fei looked at the spirit body in confusion and asked: "Boss, you didn't sell me just for his skills."

"No way, it's just that I think his skill is pretty good. It would be a pity if you didn't get it."

"How do you know his skills are good?"

Following the spirit's evasive gaze, Teng Fei saw that the three lunch boxes on the ground were empty. No need to ask, the spirit must have eaten them secretly.

"Boss, please leave some for me. This kid has been around for more than 20 years and has left nothing but a house. How do you want me to spend my night?"

"Didn't you get his skills? You can just do it yourself."

"But boss, he gave all his savings to the widow and has nothing. What should I do with it?"

The spirit body asked curiously: "Is this person really that stupid?"

Teng Fei nodded and told the person's information.

This person's name is He Yuzhu (few people remember this name), nicknamed Silly Zhu. Now he is the chef squad leader of the No. 1 canteen of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill in Beijing. He has the salary of an eighth-level chef, plus a two-dollar squad leader subsidy, and can earn

Received a salary of thirty-seven yuan.

In addition, this person has an old enemy, Xu Damao, who he grew up with. He has a crush on his neighbor, who is very beautiful. The only problem is that the crush is a widow, who not only has three children, but also

A mother-in-law who eats well and is lazy.

This person's salary was taken away by Widow Qin.

"Boss, I think I know why this person was so angry with me. He was kicked out of the house. When he was dying, he only remembered two things. First, I had a son; second, Sister Qin's

The body is so soft. The key is that he was holding a widow in her forties and saying this. It was really disgusting. The memory of the widow's body was even more profound than his own memory of the craft."

The spirit looked at Teng Fei sympathetically and said, "It's okay. If you don't like it, you can find someone else."

Of course Teng Fei didn't like it. Not only was this widow a vampire, but she was also confused with many people. Even if he was a bachelor for the rest of his life, he didn't want to have anything to do with this widow.

"Okay, I'll help you find ingredients, you cook for me, and let me see how much of his skills you've learned."

Teng Fei asked: "Boss, do you have money?"

"What is money and what do I need it for?"

"If you don't have money, where will you get the ingredients?"

"Have you forgotten what I told you? I will never owe you anything, and I will never allow you to owe me anything you owe me without repaying it. I will go directly to someone else's warehouse to get some."

"Isn't this stealing? You say it so openly. Boss, why don't you go to the back of the planet to get it? It's richer and has more types of ingredients."

Although Teng Fei didn't know what this place had to do with the earth, he couldn't let his boss harm this troubled country because of similar experiences to his motherland on earth.

The spirit looked around and said: "Yes, your suggestion is very good. This country is really poor, much worse than the country on the back of the planet. This is good, we are doing justice for heaven. I will evacuate directly

We've got enough ingredients from the several big warehouses over there."

Teng Fei looked around and said, "Then let's go back first. But, boss, what should I do with this person? If someone finds out, I won't be able to stay in this world."

"Don't worry, I will turn him into ashes in a while and find a place to bury him."
Chapter completed!