Looking at this strange crimson gold gourd, he wouldn’t believe for a second the other party wasn’t a cultivator!
The Path of Longevity is right before my eyes!
The three people hesitantly yet curiously reached out for the disposable cups. The liquid inside was like amber, emitting a faint, peculiar aroma.
Liu Haoran couldn’t resist taking a sip first. As soon as the Immortal Brew went down, his face turned beet red. He seed to be floating on air, wanting to make a sound but barely holding it back. He had previously lost too much vital energy, and the restorative effect of the Immortal Brew triggered a chain reaction in his body, akin to soaking in a hot spring.
The other two young won couldn’t resist any longer either, sipping small mouthfuls, their faces flushing red as well.
People in this era generally have weaker constitutions, so the effects of the Immortal Brew are quite overpowering for them.
Su Ziyu didn’t bother with them, continuing to eat on his own. He felt his weight gradually returning, and the signs of zombification were mostly fading away.
"It seems that after changing the environnt, the lost humanity will gradually recover."
"The problem isn’t with people."
"It’s with the larger environnt of the Dark Souls World, where no one can be spared." Su Ziyu mused privately.
At this mont.
There were barely any visible signs of zombification on Su Ziyu’s body,
This al took a little longer than usual, and Su Ziyu ordered an additional ten plates of beef and lamb midway. By the ti he nearly finished, nearly two hours had passed.
"Alright."
Su Ziyu finally felt a bit full, looked up at the three people before him, and said, "Midnight snack is over."
"You can go ho now."
"Don’t wander around too much recently, take a few days to rest and you’ll be fine."
Liu Haoran had already excused himself to the restroom to cover the bill while they were eating. As long as Su Ziyu wanted, no sound around him could escape his ears.
The al was finished.
It was ti to check on his old place, though he wondered whether the big orange cat he raised was still around.
"Brother Su."
"Where are you headed? How about we give you a lift?"
"You don’t have a phone, so getting a ride isn’t convenient." Liu Haoran showed a flattering expression, looking as if he intended to serve Su Ziyu like a lord.
Seize the opportunity.
As long as he could serve this master well, he might succeed beyond his wildest dreams.
Even if only a small bit of wealth leaked from between Su Ziyu’s fingers, it would be enough to reach the pinnacle of life.
Just one cup of brew made him feel as if he had been reborn.
If Su Ziyu claid to be an immortal now, the three of them would believe it.
Of course.
By the standards of this world, Su Ziyu was not far from a deity.
"Hmm?" Su Ziyu turned to look at the three people, his face displaying an ambiguous smile. The two young won were slightly reserved, as they couldn’t help blushing, but Liu Haoran genuinely looked like he was ready to serve Su Ziyu like a master.
In the bustling world, everyone seeks profit.
Su Ziyu didn’t particularly mind such people; anyone else would probably do the sa.
"Alright then." Su Ziyu thought for a mont and nodded.
He currently had no money, no phone, and no ID, so doing things was indeed inconvenient.
Of course.
If Su Ziyu wanted to get money, it would be easy, but he wasn’t sure how strong the Plane’s collective consciousness would reject him, so he didn’t want to attract unnecessary attention.
He had gold and jewelry on him. He could exchange them for cash when he got the chance.
As the three of them went out, the expression of the waitress at the entrance froze montarily. She peered at Su Ziyu with a puzzled look, and before she could gather herself, they were already gone.
"Strange..."
"Is this the sa person as before?..." the waitress murmured.
The group left the hotpot restaurant.
Liu Haoran went to get the car, while the two young won stood a bit awkwardly on the spot.
Although these three shared the sa surna, only the long-haired girl nad Huanhuan was Liu Haoran’s sister, while Liu ng was Huanhuan’s close friend; they graduated from the sa school.
Before he left, Liu Haoran gave his sister a look. The girl nad Huanhuan subtly pinched her friend’s hand and signaled towards Su Ziyu with her eyes.
The three of them kept exchanging small gestures, seemingly hinting at sothing to one another.
"You don’t have a phone, do you?" Liu ng held back for a long while. Now she finally gathered her courage and approached Su Ziyu: "Do you want to go buy a phone first?"
"There’s a phone store nearby."
"If you don’t have cash on you, I can cover it first."
"You can transfer it back to another day."
They couldn’t let this master just disappear.
But since they were practically strangers, finding a way in wasn’t easy. After thinking for a while, under her friend’s hint, Liu ng decided to secure a contact first.
"Okay." Su Ziyu nodded.
He could find a way to get money by tomorrow; the ID would co later. Getting a phone first would make things more convenient, especially for browsing those paranormal events online.
"Then let’s go quickly." Liu ng urged once Su Ziyu nodded in agreent.
Phone stores are everywhere.
Su Ziyu casually selected a Huawei store. After scanning the place, he mused, "It’s already 5G?"
What phone to use didn’t matter to him, but the two young won took the selection seriously and got him a folding phone, costing about 6000 yuan.
Buzz.
Su Ziyu logged into his WeChat, which he hadn’t used for a long ti, and seeing the countless ssages, he fell silent for a mont.
Then he closed WeChat and gave his new number to the two young won next to him.
"Shall we add each other on WeChat?" Liu ng asked cautiously.
Su Ziyu thought for a mont, then nodded slightly: "Alright."
By now, Liu Haoran had driven the car over. It’s always hard to find parking spots in Shanghai, so he quickly called his sister when he found nobody around.
Don’t worry if the sister is lost; losing track of the master would be disastrous.
The mont the call connected, he quietly inquired if they were still around, handling it like a pro big brother.
Su Ziyu casually browsed a webpage.
Suddenly.
His ears twitched; he turned towards a street corner alley not far away, sniffed the air closely, frowned slightly, and looked surprised.
"You guys go back."
"I have so matters to attend to." Su Ziyu noticed the two young won about to speak but quickly waved his phone: "I’ll transfer the money back to you another day."
After saying this, he proceeded to walk out, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
"Gone..."
"What now?" Huanhuan showed a bit of regret, clutching her friend’s arm: "What a great opportunity!... "
"This person is definitely so kind of cultivator or master!"
Though initially timid and silent, now she kept expressing her regret passionately.
"It’s alright." Liu ng scrolled through WeChat: "We still have his contact...."
"Huh?"
"He seems to be our senior?..."
Both young won exchanged glances and huddled over the phone screen together.
anwhile.
After leaving the phone store, Su Ziyu walked straight into a dimly lit alley. He looked around at the caras, and suddenly, golden currents sparked from his fingers.
Crackle.
Two nearby caras instantly went out of order, and Su Ziyu’s figure rose into the air, landing on the top of a six-story building.
"The demon aura is gone!"
Standing atop the railing, Su Ziyu frowned as he watched over everything below, muttering to himself: "Changing so quickly?"
"There are demons in Shanghai?"
It was undoubtedly the aura of a demon.
Su Ziyu’s senses were never wrong, but the demon aura was so faint and dissipated so quickly it was hard to pinpoint.
—"Spiritual Vision."
A wisp of pale golden light appeared in Su Ziyu’s eyes as he scanned the surroundings. Suddenly, he exclaid: "Found you!"
"Where do you think you’re going!"
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