Chapter Nine, Inversion of Cause and Effect

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Why is it not boring in the prison isolation cell

This was crafted for me by my father

Beiyue checked the time, picked up her coat, and walked over to Cuiming: "We can make it, let's go."

The elder corrected, "One hand, remain still."

It is also broken," replied Beiyue

The elder professor stated: "This wild man is quite rare; he does not lack the ability to use the Force to protect himself, but rather he has no understanding of what the Force is or what cultivation entails. It is akin to a lumberjack who has only learned the techniques of chopping wood, needing to observe the grain of the wood, the moisture content, and the growth rings. Yet, he does not even know how to hold an axe"

It truly became quiet; for an entire hour, not a single person spoke. Bei Yue parked under an apartment building and turned off the engine, saying: "We have arrived"

Perhaps. Bei Yue quietly read a book, and after a while, she asked again: "You have diverted the topic again, why did you choose poker?"

Cui Ming lay on the sofa and fell asleep. Ding Ze called back but had no success. He planned to stake out for a day. Lunch was a boxed meal delivered by the staff downstairs, for which Bei Yue had paid. Cui Ming observed that Bei Yue had no communication with the employees, and he bet that she couldn't even name more than five employees. Bei Yue had a completely indifferent attitude towards the firm. Cui Ming noted that Bei Yue had no communication with the employees, and he bet that she couldn't even name more than five employees. Bei Yue had a completely indifferent attitude towards the firm.

Cui Ming was silent for a long time, then sang: "I am here waiting for you to return, waiting for you to come back and see the peach blossoms bloom..."

"You cannot have dinner," said Beiyue as she left, and Cui Ming quickly put on his shoes to follow her

Cui Mingzhao complied, and the old man raised his left hand, asking: "What is this?"

Beiyue nodded, expressing some disappointment: "In other words, all these years he believed he was cultivating, but he was merely pondering how to use the Force, without understanding what the Force is or how to enhance it"

Beiyue asked: "Professor, what does 'can' mean?"

Compared to the office, the silence between the two people in the car made Cui Ming feel even more awkward, and he said: "Can we play some music? Music is the cleaner of the soul..."

"Hmm." Beiyue nodded.

After the song concluded, Beiyue cast a puzzled glance at Cui Ming and asked, "Was the broadcast you mentioned just now a joke?"

Cui Ming was indifferent and asked: "So can I leave now? My contract of servitude is also invalid, right?"

However, I am very bored

Oh? So you are 50%, not one in five hundred thousand

... ...

Beiyue looked at Cui Ming and said: "To put it simply, the reason you have not been eroded by the side effects of the Force is that you are unaware of the methods of Force cultivation. You are using a bit of Force that an ordinary person possesses to enhance your playing cards; you have only mastered the technique of 'dealing'. Since your technique of using the Force has matured and is of the enhancement type, even if you start cultivating now, you will not achieve significant results. Especially since you have chosen playing cards. Unless you can find a deck of playing cards made from materials with powerful Force properties, otherwise... Since your technique of using the Force has matured and is of the enhancement type, even if you start cultivating now, you will not achieve significant results. Especially since you have chosen playing cards. Unless you can find a deck of playing cards made from materials with powerful Force properties, otherwise..."

No. Cui Ming rested his head against the car window, gazing out with a melancholic expression: "Leave me alone, I want to be quiet"

"Broadcasting? Broadcasting is also quite good, I really like Channel 20." Cui Ming imitated, "A listener called in: Host, a friend of mine was released from prison today, and I would like to dedicate a song to him. The host replied, of course, what song would you like to dedicate? The listener said, 'Peach Blossoms Blooming.'"

He is of the enhancement type

Cui Ming opened his eyes, sat up, and looked at the book on the table. Noticing that it was already somewhat dim outside, he asked, "Are we having dinner?"

The elder nodded: "Yes, although he has not gone mad, he has passed his youth. Even if we assist him in his training, he will not achieve much success, unless he belongs to the martial arts category."

Cui Ming rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands ... ? ... Do you want to have dinner

"It is cheap." This is the truth, but Beiyue will definitely not believe it

The old man did not comment on the answer, quietly gazing at the surface of the water. After about five minutes, the old man nodded and said, "It is done"

Cui Ming helplessly sat back down, took out a playing card, glanced at Bei Yue, and directly flew towards her. Bei Yue seemed to have anticipated that Cui Ming would make this move. Without raising her head, she extended her left hand, caught the card, and placed it on the table. Bei Yue asked, "Why choose a playing card?"

"That is completely wasted," the old man said. "There is no value in saving it."

The door is an iron door, with a small observation window on it. The window is pulled open, and a pair of eyes looks out briefly before closing the window and opening the iron door. An elderly man, around sixty or seventy years old, with unkempt white hair, appears; his head resembles a mature cabbage. "Come in, close the door," he says. The old man walks back to the room with the books.

Cui Ming could not understand: "What is the enhancement system? What has been wasted?"

Cui Ming closed the door and entered. The room is quite large, yet also very messy. On the coffee table are the remnants of fast food from today, or rather, at least from yesterday. On the sofa, there are pillows, a blanket, clothes, an umbrella, and even toenails. There are many books on the floor and throughout the room, along with a radio, a television, and a telephone. Overall, it is chaotic and disordered, fortunately, I am not a Virgo.

The old man threw the trash into the bin, then casually swept the items off the sofa, moved a chair to place it opposite the sofa, and invited the two to sit down first. Afterwards, he took a basin to the bathroom, filled it with water, and placed it on the table. The old man sat down and said to Cui Ming: "Put your hands in."

En. Cui Ming opened the car door and got out, looking up at the apartment building, which was seven stories high, a very ordinary apartment building

"Why did you choose the knife?" Cui Ming did not know if this large knife had another name.

Professor? Cui Ming looked at the old man

Cui Ming answered honestly: "Hand." He glanced at Beiyue and asked, "Did you knock on the wrong door?"

Cui Ming silently followed Bei Yue upstairs. He now felt that rather than making himself awkward, it was better to make both of them awkward. Thus, they quietly walked to the seventh floor. In the center of the seventh floor was a corridor, where a dozen households resided. Bei Yue walked to the door of one household and knocked.

It is broken

The professor stated: "Powerful raw materials cannot be made into playing cards"

Beiyue indeed admires Cui Ming, who slept from 9 PM to 7 AM on the train yesterday. Today, he slept from 9 AM to 12 PM, and after lunch, he continued to sleep from 12:30 PM until 6 PM.

"Why is it that when discussing matters related to you, you either change the subject or speak nonsense?" Beiyue looked up at Cui Ming and said, "Choosing playing cards is not wise. I know you are going to ask why, but you will find out the answer tonight. Please do not disturb me now"

Then it became quite boring. Cui Ming sat on the sofa, with no water by his side, no books on the table, and the empty room only had Bei Yue quietly reading. Cui Ming stood by the window for a while, looking outside, then sat back down, and stood up again to prepare to open the door and go out for a stroll. Bei Yue said, "Do not leave my sight"

Beiyue is, after all, the CEO, and owns a car, a yellow Beetle. The electric vehicle is quite suitable for commuting in the city. He gets in the car, fastens his seatbelt, and drives south.