Being strong is just an innate instinct.
Xiao Huan deeply remembers this sentence, this is the softness of being an old-timer, and giving himself the most valuable experience.
Of course, in addition to this innate instinct, there is still a certain amount of personal effort, and it is always okay to think about everything carefully.
He wrote and drew on the shipping list, listed his reactions and strengths one by one, and seriously thought about the most suitable route for him, but it was difficult to decide for a while.
In fact, after a night of thinking, he also knew his current state.
My biggest problem is that my mind is too active and my body is too clumsy.
It stands to reason that after being strengthened by the violent factor, his physical fitness and flexibility are already very good in the eyes of ordinary people.
But when I enter a state where my mind is running wildly, I feel like a puppet with rusty joints.
Not to mention other strengthening routes or anything, Xiao Huan is very sure that if he can further control his body, even if it is only ten percent to keep up with his thinking, his strength will be significantly improved.
However, this aspect of improvement does not seem to be achievable by mechanized labor?
When Xiao Huan was thinking about it, he felt a shadow approaching, blocking the scenery in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw Huang Mao scratching his head with a smile:
"Kid, let's change, I'll help you register, how about you go to the warehouse to help?"
Xiao Huan glanced up at him, shook his head and said, "I don't want to change." "
Huang Mao didn't expect him to refuse, his face suddenly looked a little unsightly, and he said angrily: "Why don't you change it?" Do you know how much I suffered yesterday when I helped you unload until 10 p.m.? "
Xiao Huan frowned, looked at Huang Mao's very dissatisfied face, and said slowly: "Didn't you pick it yourself?" "
Huang Mao was speechless.
If you really want to be noisy, there is really nothing to be noisy about, but Xiao Huan, who has always been silent and only knows how to work, suddenly collided with himself, and inexplicably there was a fire that became more and more vigorous:
"Do you want to clean up?"
"..."
Xiao Huan just glanced up at him lightly.
just looked at it very calmly, but thinking of the scary look when Xiao Huan was working before, Huang Mao was actually startled by this look, and said gloomily:
"Okay, you're very good, I've written this down, I'll wait."
"..."
Xiao Huan didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, it can be seen that his lust is fierce and inward, and he is not as fierce as a husky.
Still sitting silently at the door of the warehouse doing registration, enviously watching the workers around him busy, thinking about how to make himself better promoted.
And Huang Mao, who was stunned, was running to work a little angrily.
He didn't pay much attention to such a thing, just scolded a few words behind his back, and he took it to vent, but he didn't expect that just as he was about to put on gloves and move things, he heard a low laugh from beside him:
"This yellow hair is so cowardly..."
"Haha, usually he is just babbling, how can he have the guts?"
"He also bragged that he knew the ramps on the street, just like a bear, he couldn't even afford a motorcycle, can he know people?"
"..."
"Who is it?"
Huang Mao was furious, and turned his head to look at it.
But at a glance, the surroundings were just clean, everyone was busy with their own things, and no one looked at him.
But when Huang Mao turned his head, he suddenly felt that countless pairs of eyes were staring at him from behind, full of mockery and contempt: "This Huang Mao is hopeless...
"It's disgusting, a man has done this, it's better to find a rope and hang ..."
"..."
Listening to the clear and dense discussion and laughter around him, Huang Mao couldn't help it again, and turned his head to see who was talking about him.
But no, everyone is working on the busy docks, and few can afford to speak.
But Huang Mao could always clearly hear someone sneering and belittling himself, and the sound was like an earthworm, constantly burrowing into his ears and messing up his head.
Some kind of intense and distorted anger rose violently, burning more and more, and his body seemed to shiver, and his eyes were visibly red.
"What is he?"
Huang Mao suddenly raised his voice, scolded fiercely with red eyes: "You see, I'll clean him up after work today." "
The workers who were working around were startled, and at the same time turned their heads to look at Huang Mao, whose eyes were red and who began to yell for some reason.
"Don't look at me like that, I said it, I will clean him up today..."
Huang Mao looked at the people around him viciously, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, not just clean him up, I want to ..."
"I'm going to kill him."
"..."
"Xiao Xiao, what's going on?"
Slowly getting off work at the dock, Xiao Huan felt that he was very weak in receiving the 500 yuan today, and felt deeply guilty that he had lost the opportunity to train again.
It's just that the mood is still quite good.
Touching a fish is not right, of course, but it is a pleasure to touch a fish.
However, when he got off work happily, changed his clothes, and was about to go home, a co-worker found him a little nervously, and said: "Why did you offend that yellow hair, this guy is crazy, just now he was calling someone to block you, we can't persuade a few of them, he seems to have called to find the group of ramps who are causing trouble on the street, you will pay attention later, and hurry up from behind the west gate..."
"Yellow hair?"
Xiao Huan was suddenly a little surprised, he didn't expect this person to be quite backbone, really looking for someone to deal with him?
But, as for what?
"Alas, you young people are hot-tempered, listen to me, we are all honest and money-making people, what are you doing with these second..."
"Hurry up and leave today, and talk to the foreman tomorrow..."
"..."
The worker listened to the advice, and left quickly, leaving Xiao Huan to think while changing clothes.
Now I have gotten rid of the trouble of panic to a certain extent, but sometimes, I still feel that there are many things in this world that I can't understand.
Think about yourself when you get to the docks, you have always only thought about working and making money, and you have never caused trouble.
Why has he always been unaccustomed to this yellow hair, and he can't trouble himself at every turn?
He seems to have had some kind of malice towards himself all along, but where did his malice towards himself come from? How did you get to the point where you have to teach yourself a hard lesson?
Is it because of the will of the city?
However, when his points are cleared, he will indeed feel this kind of malice, but now that he has more than 300 points in his hand, it is when the city's kindness to him is the strongest.
So, why did you still encounter this kind of thing?
Frowning, he sighed lowly, he couldn't understand the reason, probably, some malicious attack itself was unreasonable...
In that case, what should I do?
Xiao Huan thought of the first commandment of a stranger that Yang Jia had told him.
Pondering slightly, he took out his mobile phone and called Squish: "Can I fight?" "
"Fight?"
Soft was taken aback, and immediately said, "Time, place... What should I wear? "
Xiao Huan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "No, isn't it ...?"
Squishy was visibly surprised: "I can't go naked, can I?" "
"?"
Xiao Huan was stunned: "What is this?" "
Busy explained: "It's not that I'm in a group fight, but I'm in a little trouble, and I want to ask, can we fight these ... Aborigines fight, right? "
"Oh, it's not my ..."
The soft voice suddenly became less cordial, and said lazily: "What's wrong with that, just don't kill it..."
Xiao Huan was a little worried: "What if I die?" "
Soft and listless: "There will be points deducted, if you kill the aborigines who have not faded, you will be deducted points, you are not inexperienced, Xiao Si said that you are very energetic in the killing experiment..."
"?"
Xiao Huan suddenly had a feeling that he had been killed, and hurriedly explained: "How can there be any murder experiments, I was joking at the time..."
"Hehe, I understand..."
Soft smiled very understandingly, and said, "You see that I also believe that you have never fed human flesh to dogs..."
"..."
When she hung up the phone, Xiao Huan still had a question mark in her head: did she believe it or not?
However, I also understand the attitude of strangers towards conflict with the aborigines.
If you can't die, just don't get caught.
I can't help it if I really kill him, I now have close to six hundred points, that is, six places in my hand?
Slowly relieving his heart, he began to look forward to the date after work.
If he was usually in a state where he was cold and had some violent emotions, he wouldn't choose to do anything to Huang Mao, because he could tell clearly, it was just that there was something wrong with his emotions.
But since he is reluctant to invite himself in the yellow hair, and he has already analyzed it in a very calm state, there is no need to dwell on it.
Instead, take it seriously and give it your all.
After all, this is also a rare opportunity to verify...
The time on the dock, minute by minute, Huang Mao also cast his eyes on Xiao Huan several times, not only in front of Xiao Huan early, called someone outside, but also went around Xiao Huan's side several times, seemed to be staring at him, lest he escape in advance, and finally waited until nightfall, all the workers had already packed their things, and when they were about to leave, the excited Huang Mao immediately rushed over in a hurry.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the warehouse, he saw that Xiao Huan, who had already changed his clothes in advance, was waiting for him quietly.
Eyes intertwined, and Xiao Huan showed him a friendly and sincere smile.