Siheyuan: A Pleasant Life of Hundreds of Millions
9 Gene strengthening, being treated like a beggar, kneeling and giving tips

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Early the next morning, He Yuzhu specially made a fried liver and burnt rings and sent them to Yu Chengjia.

"You're new here, so you definitely don't know where to go for breakfast. You definitely can't start the fire yourself. I just happened to make fried liver, and this scorched circle was also bought at the alley entrance.”

He Yuzhu didn't say it explicitly, but Yu Cheng knew very well that it was because of what happened last night.

"Thank you, Brother Yuzhu. Oh right, I have some cornflour. You're here, so take it.”

"This is not appropriate."

"What do you mean inappropriate? I'm going to your house for dinner tonight.”

Yu Cheng knew that He Yuzhu would definitely not accept his money, so he gave him some cornmeal.

He could also solve the problem of dinner at the same time.

"By the way, I went out this morning. I heard that Director Wang arranged for you to go to the rolling mill. When do you start work?”

"I don't know either. Chief Wang hasn't informed me yet.”

"It's fine. There's no hurry. Take a good look around the city for the next few days.”

"Alright."

He Yuzhu left for work, and the others left one after another.

It was only six in the morning.

The sky was just beginning to brighten.

The rolling mill was quite far from the courtyard house. If they wanted to walk, they would have to get up early.

Of course, Yu Cheng woke up so early to go out and exercise.

This was a habit of his.

After leaving the courtyard house, he started jogging aimlessly from Zhengyang Gate.

At the same time, he could enjoy the scenery of Ping Jing in this era.

There were no tall buildings or the so-called morning rush hour. The morning air was incomparably fresh.

He heard the chirping of birds.

Ding…congratulations, master, your physical fitness has increased by 0.01%.

Roly Poly reminded him that his master's physique level was too low. He suggested that he exchange for a beginner gene strengthening drug.

"Primary-form gene strengthening drug? Didn't I inject it before?"

When he first got this system, he received one when he opened the novice gift bag.

Due to the time-traveling factor, Master's Constitution level has dropped to zero. Although Master has been training his body for years, it has only increased by 1% and has not reached the first stage of Constitution.

"Does that mean we have to start all over again?”

Yes, the initial gene strengthening drug requires 1000 quantum points. Would you like to exchange for it?

"So expensive!"

He only had 3000 quantum points left.

He gritted his teeth and exchanged for it.

Successfully exchanged for beginner gene strengthening drug, automatically injecting…

A warm current flowed out of Yu Cheng's body like a spring breeze. He had experienced this stage before and knew very well that the drug was changing his muscles, meridians, and bones.

After successful injection, Master's Constitution has reached Level 1 and can be used for ancient martial arts cultivation. In the next three years, Master will enter a rapid development stage. It is estimated that before the age of 18, Master's height will reach 180, and his physical fitness will be strengthened to the limit of humans.

"Ancient martial arts!"

He had almost forgotten about this matter. In his previous life, it was precisely because he had been injected with the beginner gene strengthening drug that he had been able to cultivate ancient martial arts.

It was also a gift from his newbie gift bag in his previous life.

It was called the Xuanyuan Universe Painting.

"Can I summon the Xuanyuan Universe Painting?”

It was possible.

With a thought, eighty-one Eight Trigrams appeared in front of him.

In each of the eight trigrams, there was a human figure, as well as the relevant circulation spells and introductions.

These eighty-one Eight Trigrams diagrams were divided into nine layers, and every nine diagrams was a layer.

In his previous life, Yu Cheng had only reached the sixth picture of the first level.

He had already memorized the first six pictures of the first floor. He could cultivate it without Yuan Yuan's introduction.

It was very unexpected!

When he finished circulating the spell shown in the first picture, he realized that he had actually comprehended it directly!

A breeze appeared around him, gently blowing the corner of his clothes.

He wanted to speed up. When he was about to comprehend the second picture, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body.

Master, please don't be anxious. With your current physical fitness, you can't directly comprehend the second map. Please strengthen your body.

As expected.

"Alright, I understand."

·······

When Yu Cheng came back to his senses, he found a group of people watching him with strange expressions.

"Poor child."

"Sigh, he must have escaped from famine.”

"Probably fifteen or sixteen years old. Children of this age should be in school or in the factory.”

"In some places, all the leaves have been eaten. This child is so down and out. He must have been through a lot when he came to Ping Jing.”

“······”

"What's going on?"

Yu Cheng was confused.

What the onlookers did next made him even more shocked. Some put down a cornbread, some gave a two taels grain ticket, and some gave two cents directly.

"Child, go to the street office. The comrades there will arrange a job for you.”

Begging!

He looked down at himself and instantly understood what was going on.

His clothes had already been torn to shreds by the energy that had just surged out of his body.

His body was covered in black mud, and he emitted a stench. He really looked like a beggar from the old era.

Yu Cheng shook his head with a smile. He declined the kind person and explained.

"Big brothers and sisters, you've misunderstood. I accidentally fell into a ditch, not a beggar.”

The crowd was skeptical. Some people thought that he was deliberately putting on a brave front.

After all, who would admit that he was a beggar? Moreover, looking at Yu Cheng's face, he was also a good young man.

Yu Cheng felt that he should leave first.

He quickly slipped away when the crowd was not paying attention.

Before he could walk far, he heard a shout behind him.

"Little comrade, wait!"

He stopped in his tracks and looked back. It was a girl who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a white shirt and a floral dress.

"And you are?"

The girl ran up to him, panting, and handed him an oilpaper bag with both hands.

"This is for you."

Did he really think of himself as a beggar?

"I'm really not a beggar. This was purely an accident. You don't have to give it to me.”

Yu Cheng smiled bitterly. For a moment, he did not know how to explain.

But why did this girl in front of him look so familiar?

The girl sized up Yu Cheng in confusion.

"But I've already bought it. Just take it.”

She had forced it into Yu Cheng's hands, her eyes bright and without a trace of disdain.

"Alright, thank you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Yu Cheng. I'm really not a beggar. I live in Zhengyang Gate's courtyard number 231.”

The girl was a little surprised. In this era, not everyone could live in a courtyard house.

They were either ancestral property or had a very good family background, such as farm laborers or poor farmers.

"Looks like I really misunderstood. My name is Lou Xiao'e. I'm really sorry. I thought you were down and out in Ping Jing to make a living.”

F * ck!

Lou Xiao'e!

No wonder he looked familiar just now!

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