Jiang Tao woke up naturally from a deep sleep.
He picked up his phone from the bedside table and glanced at the ti; it was already 8:12 in the morning.
"Comfortable~"
Getting out of bed and stretching, Jiang Tao felt a sense of satisfaction as he perceived the state of his body.
He had slept for nearly eight hours in [Deep Sleep Mode], and it felt like his body was fully recharged, brimming with vitality.
His ntal state was excellent as well.
The only downside was that he felt a bit hungry.
Gurgle—
Jiang Tao’s constitution had now reached 115 points, far surpassing that of an average person.
Correspondingly, the various functions of his body, as well as his tabolism, were way beyond normal levels.
By now, his appetite had more than doubled compared to the past, and he felt hungry quickly.
No wonder those fantasy novels always talk about how scholars are poor and martial artists are wealthy.
The daily consumption of a martial artist who practices is far greater than that of a scholar who reads.
They also need to supplent with a large amount of quality protein, and their food intake is much larger than that of a scholar.
Moreover, injuries from training require money to heal faster.
"Oh right, the Delicious Claypot!"
Jiang Tao suddenly rembered the [Delicious Claypot] he had just acquired yesterday.
With a thought, he opened the warehouse interface of the system panel and looked at the fourth storage slot.
[Delicious Claypot] ×11!
Indeed!
The [Delicious Claypot] had increased from one to eleven!
Fortunately, identical items could be stacked.
Otherwise, Jiang Tao’s storage slots wouldn’t have been enough to hold so many claypots.
With a mind control, Jiang Tao reached his hands into the fourth storage slot.
The next second, like performing magic, he directly took ten stacked claypots out from the system warehouse.
[Delicious Claypot]: Flavor 3!
The attribute was displayed above the claypot.
Although they all had the Flavor 3 attribute, they lacked the "split" attribute.
That is to say, these claypots could only increase flavor,
but couldn’t split into more claypots like the first one did.
Jiang Tao was actually aware of this.
If the split claypots could further split, it would get out of hand.
One turns into ten, ten into a hundred, a hundred into a thousand...
In less than a month, there would be enough claypots for everyone in the world.
In less than a year, the entire earth would be filled with split claypots.
"Ten a day, three hundred a month, that’s enough for a store."
Thinking this, Jiang Tao placed the ten split [Delicious Claypots] in an empty box.
Then, he went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.
After freshening himself up and changing into so clean and fresh clothes, he stepped out.
Ding~
Jiang Tao pressed the elevator button, and in less than a minute, the downbound elevator on his right arrived.
The elevator door opened, revealing eight or nine people inside, already crowded to the brim.
Seeing this, Jiang Tao intended to wait for the next lift, as he wasn’t in a hurry, so he didn’t step forward.
"President Jiang, over here, there’s still a bit of space, everyone squeeze a bit to let President Jiang in."
Suddenly, a woman’s voice ca from within the elevator.
Following the direction of the voice, Jiang Tao saw Liu Huifang squeezed inside the elevator, waving at him.
Jiao Jingtong had already beco an employee at Jiang Tao’s company, earning a high salary with top-notch benefits.
As her mother, Liu Huifang didn’t have to be excessively grateful to her daughter’s boss, but showing basic respect and enthusiasm seed necessary.
"No need, you all go ahead, I’m not in a rush, I’ll wait for the next one."
Jiang Tao didn’t move and smiled, waving at Liu Huifang as a gesture of greeting.
After all, as the family mber of his own company’s employee, it was polite to respond when greeted.
"President Jiang, co in, co in, there’s still room for one more."
Besides Liu Huifang, an elderly gentleman standing on the outer side also recognized Jiang Tao.
He had even gone downstairs yesterday to send off Jiang Tao’s in-laws.
Of course, he recognized Jiang Tao, but Jiang Tao had no impression of him.
While he spoke, the elderly man leaned inside a bit, making space at the doorway.
"President Jiang, hurry up, there’s one spot to go."
The elderly man enthusiastically waved Jiang Tao in.
"Alright then."
Jiang Tao, feeling it would be impolite to refuse the goodwill, lifted his leg and stepped into the elevator.
Beep beep beep, beep beep beep, beep beep beep—
However, as soon as Jiang Tao entered, the overloading alert sounded.
The elevator was overloaded!
"Never mind, you guys go on, I’ll wait for the next one."
Just as Jiang Tao was about to step out, a figure quickly exited ahead of him, waving:
"President Jiang, you all go ahead, I have plenty of ti, no rush to go down!"
Jiang Tao realized the speaker was an older lady and, in embarrassnt, tried to step back while saying:
"No need, Auntie, it’s really troubling you, I was the last one to get in."
"Close the door, Old Liu, close the door, you all go on!"
The older lady, blocking Jiang Tao from exiting, urged another lady about the sa age standing beside her to close the door.
Inside the elevator, others who didn’t recognize Jiang Tao had looks of sheer astonishnt on their faces.
Like, who is this guy?
Previously, the elderly folks in the community always relied on their age to make young people give up their spots in the elevator.
Did the sun rise from the west today?
Why is everyone suddenly so considerate?
As the woman outside urged, the elevator door closed and continued its descent.
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