Chapter Forty-Five: The Thief
It turns out that if you close your eyes, the world can be so beautiful!
But vaguely, Nan Ming also felt that after being strengthened again, he would also be able to sense targets farther away, but when he waved the blind stick, there was already a faint ear-piercing sound.
Now if he uses more force, it might be able to break a person's leg, and if he strengthens it further, the blind stick will become a killing stick.
It turns out that for different items, there are not just several different levels of enhancement. His ability is like the formula of chemical reagents. Only by finding the right ratio can it produce the greatest effect.
He was obsessed with the blind stick in his hand, no longer continued to strengthen it, but swung it, walked forward step by step, no longer stumbled like before.
Nan Ming walked forward step by step. When he realized that he hadn't touched anything for a long time, he found that he had already passed four or five carriages. Energy up.
And Nan Ming's physique was not good, and now he was a little tired, and his stomach was gurgling with hunger.
The test of the blind cane may stop here. Nan Ming used the blind cane to "see" that there was an empty seat on the side, so he simply sat down and took a rest.
Sitting there, the blind stick in his hand was still moving gently, like touching the calm water surface with his fingers, and ripples swayed out in circles, and the surrounding movements were also contained in an extremely abstract way. "fundus".
It's like a radiation radar.
Just as he was feeling hungry, Nan Ming heard the sound of peddlers.
"Tea eggs, sell tea eggs, home-grown organic tea eggs, two yuan each, buy five and get one free, the last few, buy as soon as possible!"
In Nan Ming's "vision", a dark figure came over, tall and strong, he seemed to be wearing shorts, carrying a small backpack, and holding something in his hand, he heard the voice as a young man.
His business is very good, the three of us sold more than a dozen tea eggs in a short while, Nan Ming smelled the fragrance wafting down the wind, and was a little moved.
"Give us tea eggs." Nan Ming waved, then stopped suddenly.
Now I'm still pretending to be blind, how can I change money? Although he can now "see" the shape of the object, he cannot see the color of the money.
Forget it, since we want to experience the feelings of the blind, we must find ways to improve it, and how to buy things must be an important lesson.
He took out the change from his pocket, held it in his hand, and said to the man: "You can find the change yourself, I can't see it now."
Nan Ming felt the young man selling tea eggs twitch in his hand: "Boss, I'll give you five yuan, and I'll find you one piece. Here are your tea eggs, please keep them safe."
Said, put two tea eggs in Nan Ming's hands.
The young man took the tea eggs and started to peddle around again, then sat down, and said to other people who were clamoring to buy: "Sorry, sorry, bosses, the tea eggs have been sold out, and the remaining two are mine. Own lunch, sorry, sorry."
The blind stick in Nan Ming's hand kept moving slightly, which also made him notice that a person touched the young man's back, as if he had done something.
However, Nanming is blind now, and he really doesn't know what he did.
After sniffing, the tea eggs smelled tangy. He was also very hungry now, so he simply put the blind stick aside, fumbled to open the tea eggs, and nodded after taking a sip.
The tea eggs sold by this guy are really good. They are not too old or tender. Both the hardness and the taste are just right. Although the color cannot be seen, it is amber with ice cracks, just like the high-end goods of Ge Kiln porcelain.
Nan Ming swallowed two tea eggs in two or three gulps, almost choked, rolled his eyes, and belched contentedly.
I regret buying only two!
After leaving Wenji, there is no old man Qing who changed his ways to cook big meals for him, and every morsel of food is worth cherishing.
Perhaps, in the future, it will be impossible to concentrate on enjoying delicious food in one place, but to walk around the streets and alleys to find delicious food like other people.
Nan Ming asked the young man opposite: "Young man, did you cook these tea eggs?"
"Yes, boss." The young man was eating the tea eggs, choking and rolling his eyes, but he still put down the tea eggs in his hand, and replied to Nanming solemnly, one boss at a time, very respectful.
"It's really good. With your skills, you can make a fortune selling tea eggs." Nan Ming gave several thumbs up.
"Hey, thank you boss for the compliment."
Passengers around saw that Nan Ming, who looked young, was yelling at others one after another, and felt helpless and funny, while this young man was yelling at the boss one at a time. The interaction between the two was very strange.
The young man himself didn't think there was anything wrong. First, he was used to calling others like this. Second, although Nan Ming was holding a blind stick and was not very old, he still felt that the blind boy in front of him must be a person of status. .
He didn't know when he didn't speak, but as long as he spoke, he couldn't be ignored at all, and others were ignored instead. He didn't know how to describe this feeling.
Even though many people were clamoring to buy tea eggs just now, he was the first to talk to Nan Ming.
In a corner of the carriage, a few seats away from Nanming, Li Huiyun was looking down at Nanming with his peripheral vision.
Others don't know Nan Ming, but of course he does. He doesn't know at all. In less than twenty minutes, why did this kid suddenly change into a blind man, but Nan Ming's temperament surprised him.
how so?
A very familiar temperament, once spoken, it is extremely persuasive and attractive, a peculiar temperament that cannot be ignored.
This kind of temperament should have been unique to extremely outstanding people, but in fact, everyone he has come into contact with these days has this unique feeling.
Chen Wei, Liang Jianqiang, and even Li Shigang, the little policeman, all had this strange feeling.
Is it the aura? or something else?
It's like a kind of unequal communication. Nanming is a water storage tower at a very high altitude. Once the two parties are connected, they will be overwhelmingly suppressed, completely crushing the other party.
Li Huiyun is a very sensitive person, but it is this sensitivity that makes him very passive when facing these people.
At first he didn't even discover the reason, but after contacting him a few times, he realized that he had been affected inexplicably.
It is precisely because of this that Li Huiyun's contact with these people quietly did not work well. He accidentally deviated from his original intention and was led by the nose by the other party, which made him very frustrated.
That's why he decided to get in touch with Nan Ming, because Nan Ming was the only one who didn't give him that feeling.
But what is going on now?
Suddenly, he fixed his eyes on something in Nan Ming's hand, and frowned tightly.
At this time, Nan Ming had finished eating the tea eggs, and took out a tissue from his bag to wipe his hands. During the flipping, a black card was revealed.
It is pure black, and it seems to absorb everything in it. Just by looking at it, you will feel that this thing is absolutely high-end and strange card.
Lazy Black Card.
The membership card of the Lazy God Club strengthened by the lazy god is, as Nan Ming said, a status symbol.
Nanming's strengthening ability is to strengthen "function" and "use". The role of the Lazy God Black Card is naturally a "status symbol".
What Li Huiyun felt was not Nan Ming's aura, but the aura of Lazy God Heika.
For Chen Wei and others, the "Lazy God Black Card" strengthened by Lazy God can even cover up their original aura, but for Nan Ming...it's just a card, you can play it wherever you like .
Can the Lazy God Black Card, which has spent several degrees of energy enhancement, overwhelm Nanming himself? joke!
But at this time, Nan Ming was pretending to be a blind person, and unconsciously his temperament was completely restrained. That's why he let this lazy god black card stand out from the crowd, and Li Huiyun was startled and frowned secretly.
What the hell is this!
Since coming to Wenji County, many common senses of Li Huiyun have been subverted, and he is a little surprised.
Since there is that strange steel nail, there can naturally be strange cards, but what is all this for?
Their father and son have worked hard to train their physical strength to the extreme, and they are not even inferior in the face of all kinds of temptations, but what are these things?
Li Huiyun suddenly had eighteen years of hard work, and after completing a peerless martial arts skill, she came down from the mountain and found out that Nima was a fairy world.
Practice horizontally all over the body, no match for other people's fingers.
Li Huiyun's heart moved, and she suddenly had an idea.
Steal that card!
Li Huiyun stood up and was about to act. He believed in his own skills. As long as he found the right opportunity, he would never let Nanming notice.
But at this moment, he saw that someone was making a bad idea.
There was a thief in this carriage, and he had succeeded several times just now, but now, the thief moved a bit and sat behind Nan Ming.
Dare to stare at the young master's prey? A cold light flashed in Li Huiyun's eyes.
"Please show your tickets and ID cards." At this moment, a flight attendant and a policeman came out one after the other. The flight attendant was checking the tickets in front, and the policeman was behind, scanning the people in the carriage.
The thief didn't dare to move around just now, obediently took out his ID card and bus ticket.
"I'm from the sleeper side. This is my sleeper card." Nan Ming fumbled to take out his own card. It was originally against the rules, but the flight attendant looked at it and didn't say anything.
"I want to make up the fare." The young man who was eating tea eggs saw the flight attendant coming, said quickly, reached out to touch his pocket, but was dumbfounded.
"Where's my money? Where's my money for selling tea eggs?" The young man touched his shorts pocket, his face pale.
"Just now I sold tea eggs for 40 yuan, and I put them in this pocket. Why are they missing?" The young man fumbled and touched in disbelief, even turning both pockets over. .
"You lost your money?" The marshal frowned when he heard the young man's words, "How much?"