After much persuasion with the dean, Lin Qian'an finally asked the dean to accept the money.

For him, there is really no place to spend a lot of money for the time being.

Many facilities in the orphanage are actually very old. When he went back to see it, he could only watch it because he was willing but lacked his strength.

Now that I have money, I naturally have to give back to the place where he raised him as soon as possible.

With this money, those younger brothers and sisters should be able to live better, and the dean can adopt more orphans.

In this way, two more days passed quickly, and June 3rd came.

Lin Qian'an's game progress was temporarily stuck, but there were changes that could be seen in the cultivation of internal strength.

Now he has to hit the acupoints in the middle of his eyebrows four times a day, and fill the true qi of the Dantian three times. Once, he consumes nearly half of the Dantian true qi before going to bed, so that he can not be awakened by the true qi of the Dantian halfway.

There are new changes in the acupoints between the eyebrows every day, and that layer of barrier has obviously become thinner and thinner in Lin Qian'an's perception.

I don’t know when he will suddenly open the acupoints between his eyebrows and then break through to the innate realm.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Qian'an came up with inspiration and turned on the computer and wrote two more chapters.

When he came to his senses, it was already eleven:30 in the evening.

At this time, he seemed a little hungry in his stomach, so he planned to go out to the night market stall to eat something.

Because Shuangrong County is not very crowded, the night market is actually not very lively. In addition, it is not yet the hot July and August period when stalls are set up, so basically the owners of those night market stalls will close the stalls and leave at 12 o'clock.

Lin Qian'an went out to him and walked to the night market. It was almost eleven fifty.

He happened to be at the last wave of closing the stalls.

After ordering more than twenty skewers at a barbecue stall, Lin Qian'an opened a can of drinks and quietly waited by the side of the stall to start watching the video.

Since the country has disclosed extraordinary information, information about extraordinary people has now been everywhere on the Internet.

Moreover, there are more and more abnormal events, and some new memes have appeared.

Many hidden extraordinary people have now disclosed their own information and started making self-media videos.

Among them is Wang Bin, the head coach of the 8 million fisherman in Qing'an City.

In his latest video, he relied on a slender fishing rod to catch a motorcycle weighing more than 400 kilograms from the bottom of the river.

It feels like a small crane.

However, at present, there are many people who abuse memes and extraordinary abilities online.

The country is also introducing relevant policies and is actively cracking down on extraordinary crimes.

Compared with the domestic situation, Lin Qian'an discovered that abroad had actually become chaotic.

It seems that since January this year, the frequency of meringues has increased. In addition, the reason why foreign countries seem to be dealing with them is not very active and the control is relatively weak, there are signs of a complete collapse and beginning to become a mess.

But then again, even if there are no memes, their situation seems to be much better.

In other words, he was not interested in foreign news in the past, and he was in a delicate state of chaos for a long time, with wars and crimes everywhere, so that Lin Qian'an did not notice it at all.

Otherwise, if he read foreign news a few more times, he would probably have realized the appearance of the meme.

At this time, the stall owner took the skewers that Lin Qian'an needed and then started to work hard to close the stall.

Soon, the stall owner packed up his things, pushed the barbecue truck and left directly.

Seeing this, Lin Qian'an also took a disposable lunch box and walked out of the night market while eating the skewers.

And just as he passed by an alley, a piano sound suddenly came.

The piano sound was very rapid, and it was so clear in this quiet dark night.

Lin Qian'an heard the name of this song because it was a very famous wild bee flying.

Accompanied by music, the scent of cumin comes.

At this time, through the street lights, Lin Qian'an also saw the source of the piano sound in the alley.

That's a piano barbecue truck?

He didn't know if this was the case, but it was indeed the product of a combination of piano and barbecue truck!!

Sitting in the piano barbecue cart was a handsome man in a tuxedo and black hair and blue eyes.

As the keys were typing, the skewers kept rolling, and the piano car drove out slowly in the alley.

[Tip: An intestine appears near the host and has been marked.]

Just when the piano barbecue truck was only about ten meters away from Lin Qian'an, a prompt appeared.

Lin Qian'an looked at the man in the piano car and tuxedo with red marks, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

Before Lin Qian'an could think more, the piano car had slowly stopped in front of Lin Qian'an.

The man sitting in the piano car got up, picked up two skewers of barbecue in his right hand, bowed to Lin Qian'an and said with a gentlemanly voice: "Thank you for listening, do you need to eat skewers, sir?"

Lin Qian'an smelled the rich aroma on the skewers, looked at the skewers in his disposable food box, and suddenly felt that his skewers were so soulless.

Subconsciously, Lin Qian'an took the skewers from the other party's hand.

After biting it, the tender barbecue juice splashed everywhere, mixing the green peppers in it, neutralizing a little greasy, and with the unique flavor in the mouth, special notes resounded in my mind.

""destiny"?"

Lin Qian'an suddenly woke up and his expression became extremely strange.

After hearing Lin Qian'an's words, the man showed a hint of surprise and said, "Sir, you actually heard its name? There are not many people in the night market who know how to appreciate my music. I thought no one here could understand it!"

Lin Qian'an asked: "Since you want to find someone who can enjoy your music, why don't you perform in places like opera houses? People there will definitely understand your music."

"No, they don't understand, and there, their minds are not on music at all. Only in the night market can someone really stop and appreciate my music, although they appreciate the gap more than art." The man in the tuxedo explained.

When Lin Qian'an heard this, he couldn't help but fall into silence.

What the man said is right. In many popular videos now, those guys who deliver food can easily become famous.

But is it his art that people appreciate?

No, I just want to see the gap.

"My name is Zafant. Dear sir, can I be honored to know your name?" Zafant asked.

"Lin Qian'an." Lin Qian'an replied.

"Mr. Lin Qian'an, do you have free time now? Am I lucky enough to ask you to enjoy a song here?" Zafant asked.

"Of course there is." Lin Qian'an nodded.

"So, the next song is "To Alice". This song has a soothing rhythm and is suitable for baking some vegetarian food. Do you like spicy food sir?"

Zafant said, and began to place skewers like potatoes, eggplant and leeks onto the grill above the piano.

"I don't ban you, just look at it." Lin Qian'an said.

"Then, Mr. Lin Qian'an, please enjoy the piano piece "To Alice".

Zafant lifted the swallowtail behind him and suddenly sat in front of the piano car.

As Zafant's hands fell and his fingers swayed, a comfortable music began to sound.

During the playing process, he would reach out and grab the seasoning bottle on the side and sprinkle seasonings such as cumin and pepper on the skewers.

The combination of piano music and the aroma of skewers made Lin Qian'an's expression very comfortable. He felt like he was doing a massage, and the faint pain in his lungs temporarily disappeared.

After the song was finished, Lin Qian'an took the skewers from Zafant and asked, "How much?"

"Dear sir, it's hard to find a soulmate. I'll treat these skewers to you!" Zafant said with a smile.

After saying that, he got on his piano skewer cart again, playing the piano gradually moved away.

Lin Qian'an looked at the skewers he obtained from Zafant, and the expression on his face looked very exciting.

Because he suddenly discovered that skewers were also stalks!!

He picked up a skewer and thought to himself.

[Tip: Whether to collect the semen points attached to the current inscription. (Tip: After collecting the semen points, the semen will lose its original function.)]

[Tip: 0.1 intestine spots have been successfully collected.]

The next moment, the skewers in his hand turned into ordinary skewers, and the fragrance on them was still there, but Lin Qian'an felt that he had lost his soul.

After picking it up and taking it, Lin Qian'an affirmed his guess.

At this time, its taste is no different from that of ordinary kebabs.

And most importantly, there is no longer any music reverberation in my mind.

Lin Qian'an looked at his panel.

The above stalk points did not increase, perhaps because the decimal point is not displayed after it.

He expressed some regrets about this.

And just when this idea came up, he found that his meme was changed from 13 to 13.3.

Lin Qian'an didn't expect that there was room for adjustment in this panel, and tried to make it display more complex data, but failed.
To be continued...