Volume 1: The Bridge Man Chapter 93 Guidance
"Nowadays, cell phones all have maps, so you won't get lost. Don't worry, Aunt Lin."
Lin Xingying no longer worried about this issue.
Besides, her daughter is also a superpower. If two superpowers team up, even if the plane breaks down halfway, both of them can survive. There is no need to worry about safety issues. Just let them experience it themselves.
There is no need to worry about economic and security issues. Just let Qiao Ji do whatever he wants.
Among them, only one person's will was ignored.
“A-choo!”
Lin Mengfu, who was lying at home playing with her mobile phone, expressing her reluctance to leave with her friends and making plans to get together before leaving, suddenly sneezed.
Strange, who is talking about me behind my back?
Then she saw the new message .
Qiao Ji: [Flight query.JPG]
Qiao Ji: "I'm going to Yujing tomorrow. Send me your ID number and I'll book the ticket."
Lin Mengfu looked at it for a long time, and finally deleted the '? '.
Lin Mengfu replied: "Isn't it a bit too fast?"
As Qiao Ji sent out long paragraphs of content, coupled the words 'I've already talked to Aunt Lin, and she agrees', Lin Mengfu felt her defenses a little broken.
She called her mother and got the same answer, that she should go to school early and start new studies and life as soon as possible so as not to delay her courses.
Lin Xingying also reminded her to remember to listen to Qiao Ji on the way, as her younger brother looked much more stable than her.
Well, more defenseless.
What could she do? She could only say "yes" and send her ID number to Qiao Ji, asking him to book a flight.
…
Qiao Ji booked a plane ticket, sent a screenshot to Lin Mengfu, and turned off the screen, which showed a waning moon in the gray-blue sky.
Sorry, I have to go to Yujing quickly.
Lin Mengfu was injured purely by mistake.
Zhang Chenyu came back soon with his newly bought mobile phone.
"Look, how about this one?"
Zhang Chenyu handed the phone to Qiao Ji like he was presenting a treasure, and there was some extra money.
"Generally, how do you choose a blue one? I think black looks better."
“Blue is pretty good, too.”
He smiled like a silly boy.
The waiter placed several trays on the table and asked, "Two handsome guys, would you like something to drink? We have some iced sour plum soup. Would you like a glass?"
"Well, have a drink."
"We have medium, large and extra large..."
Qiao Ji interrupted him before he finished speaking: "Medium cup, thank you."
There is plenty of food in front of me, corn, zucchini, leeks, cucumbers, see you tomorrow.
Beef skewers, chicken wings, duck tongues, prawns, squid, minced meat eggplant, brains...
The brain flower was what Qiao Ji ordered. Zhang Chenyu didn’t dare to order it because it looked too dark a dish.
He really wanted to ask if that thing was edible.
"Wait a minute."
Qiao Ji interrupted Zhang Chenyu who was about to start eating.
“Do you want to take pictures before you eat?”
Zhang Chenyu didn't expect that Qiao Ji had this habit.
But Qiao Ji simply summoned a portal at his side, then put a few trays in, and took them out in less than a second, repeating this process one by one.
Zhang Chenyu was a little confused.
"What is this doing?"
"This is one way I use my ability, but I won't tell you why."
This is of course to enrich the menu at the training ground and add a new midnight snack item.
"Your ability looks cool. You can put things in the ground and burrow directly into the ground."
Zhang Chenyu misunderstood "Escape from the Shadow" as "Escape from the Ground". He just went directly from the ground to the underground subway station, and then appeared on the surface from the subway station. It was natural to have such a misunderstanding.
I have to say, he found this ability to evade tickets really convenient.
“Generally handsome, but very useful.”
Qiao Ji also admitted that the training ground was indeed very powerful, especially when used in conjunction with other props.
Both the Shadow Legion and the Titans experienced a qualitative change in strength after encountering the training ground.
"Oh, by the way, Qiao Ji, what did you just say about using super powers to make money?"
He was very concerned about this because his family conditions were not particularly good.
"Some special abilities make money easily. All you have to do is find the right method. Just like me, I can make millions in a matter of minutes."
"Holy crap, millions? Is that true?"
Of course Zhang Chenyu didn't believe it, but Qiao Ji did not lie about this.
"Your powers are also great for making money."
Zhang Chenyu was stunned. "Mine? How can I make money with my special ability? I can only maintain my dream for a short time now. Even if I want to open an amusement park, I can't do it."
"Instead of thinking about opening an impart, why don't you try being a hypnotist?"
Qiao Ji first took a bunch of zucchini and started with something light.
Although the chili on the barbecue was sprinkled generously.
"hypnotist?"
Zhang Chenyu was puzzled, "Would anyone want to be hypnotized?"
Hypnosis is an ability that comes with his supernatural power, and it is considered a prerequisite for controlling dreams.
After all, how can others dream if they don’t sleep?
But he tried it with his friends, and everyone was quite resistant to hypnosis, and not a single girl was willing to try it.
"Why not? Do you think there are few people suffering from insomnia?"
Insomnia is indeed a difficult and complicated problem that troubles some people.
"Then I don't have to control my dreams? Can't the hospital do this kind of thing?"
Qiao Ji picked up a skewer of squid and poured himself a glass of iced sour plum soup.
"The hospital will also recruit people with special abilities like you to treat insomnia. It's a part-time job. People with special abilities who are over 16 years old and pass the special ability assessment can work part-time in qualified institutions."
Hypnosis is a very lucrative job.
"Many people are willing to spend money to get a baby-like sleep. You can learn from others how to hypnotize them better and help them get high-quality sleep, or even deep sleep."
Qiao Ji passed the roasted brain in the tin foil bowl and, under Zhang Chenyu's astonished gaze, used a small spoon to put the white and tender thing dipped in red chili oil into his mouth.
Hmm~
tasty.
"Two hours of deep sleep can keep you energetic for the whole day, and many people are willing to try it."
Deep sleeping?
Zhang Chenyu had never heard of a job that involves helping people sleep before, and it was an eye-opener.
"What if someone resists hypnosis? After all, no one wants to have their memories seen."
"etc."
Qiao Ji suddenly discovered the blind spot, "You said you can see other people's memories?"
"Yes, to compile a dream, one must extract scenes from the other person's memory in order to create a similar dream."
Zhang Chenyu pulled off a skewer of beef fiercely and said vaguely, "So everyone doesn't particularly like me to control their dreams, for fear that their secrets will be seen... In fact, I don't want to see it."
You are really amazing.
Qiao Ji called up Cheng Jun's number and said, "Please remember this number. This is Officer Cheng's number. If you have the ability, you can definitely find a part-time job at the police station."
"Police station?"
"Yes, do you know the importance of reading memories?"
"have no idea."
Can you see that other people have a good memory?
