Chapter 108 Star-making

The restaurant is very deserted and clean.

When he opened the glass door and saw a guest coming in, the restaurant owner diligently came up.

"Yo, it's Brother Wen Wei. This is really a rare guest." The owner of the restaurant knows Wang Wenwei. Although Wang Wenwei is a gangster in this area, Wang Wenwei has never had anything to do with money. If he has money, he will go to the restaurant. If he has no money, he will eat steamed buns. Things like eating overlord meals have never appeared on Wang Wenwei.

When Zhang Jianyang hadn't escaped from the sand city, he played big together and disdained to do this kind of food without paying.

Wang Wenwei took the cigarette handed over by the restaurant owner and said, "Ok, Lao Huang, it's better come up to me according to the taste I used to eat. Remember, the spicy taste should be enough, and it will not be fake."

The owner of the restaurant looked at Zhang Jianyang curiously and immediately replied, "Brother Wen Wei, aren't you shabby about me? I'm like this kind of person?"

Zhang Jianyang didn't care much about the quality of cigarettes, so he lit a few packs of cigarettes like the restaurant owner in his mouth and sat in the corner with Wang Wenwei. There are only two tables in the whole restaurant. They are all from a family. Looking at the joy on their faces, there must be something happy.

"Brother Jianyang, the taste of this restaurant is absolutely first-class."

Zhang Jianyang looked sideways at Wang Wenwei: "I didn't open it until I left? Look at you, you've come a lot."

Wang Wenwei rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "Brother Jianyang, you don't know that people like us can have a good meal if we have money, and if we don't have money, we will be hungry."

"Okay, I don't know about your situation yet?" Zhang Jianyang smoked a cigarette, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and couldn't taste any tea. He put down the cup and said lightly, "Wen Wei, do you remember our dream before?" Thinking about the beginning, Zhang Jianyang and Wang Wenwei had a lot of blood, fantasizing about how they would break out of a road and kill all directions after they became a star warrior.

It is only with the increase of age and the cognition of society that they know that the star warrior profession is so far away from them.

Hearing Zhang Jianyang mention this, Wang Wenwei changed the hip-hop on his face, shook his head and said, "Brother Jianyang, how can these be forgotten? It's just..." He satirized himself and smoked silently.

Zhang Jianyang said, "I just want to ask you, is your dream still there?"

Wang Wenwei looked up and said, "Of course it is still there. It has never been worn out. Why are other people born rich and rich, while we live at the lowest level?

"Very good!" Zhang Jianyang's voice was calm: "Your dream will come true."

The restaurant served quickly, and a table was filled in just a moment.

Wang Wenwei has been recuperating for more than two months, and his mouth has already faded out. He ate it awkwardly. From time to time, he was so spicy that he was satisfied and soon sweated profusely. The weather in Shacheng was originally hot, but now it is eating Sichuan cuisine. It must be fueled by the fire. Naturally, a lot of sweat comes out. Perhaps only in this way can people feel happy.

What surprised Wang Wenwei was that Zhang Jianyang ate no less than himself, but Zhang Jianyang could hardly see sweat.

When checking out, it was the money paid by Zhang Jianyang. Wang Wenwei can't even find a dollar in his pocket now. For his injury, his father has already sold out what he can sell. He is a real family.

When I got home, my parents were out, and the yard was empty.

Wang Wenwei used to come here to play, and he was still very familiar with Zhang Jianyang's family, but since Zhang Jianyang escaped from Shacheng, he rarely came here again.

On the grape rack, small small cyan grapes appeared. In a month or two, you can eat sweet grapes.

Without revealing the star power, it is impossible for ordinary people to see whether the other party is a star warrior or not. But the star warrior is different from the star warrior. It has super sensitivity. As long as your star power is stronger than that of the other party, it is not difficult to know the other party's star power to infer the other party's star power level.

For a long time, Wang Wenwei did not know that Zhang Jianyang was already a star warrior.

Zhang Jianyang took Wang Wenwei home without explanation. Instead, he walked to the stone mill held by his parents in the yard today and said to Wang Wenwei, "Try it."

Wang Wenwei couldn't figure out why Zhang Jianyang asked him to do this, but he still came over, then reached out and grabbed the corner of the stone mill, suddenly gritted his teeth, and his waist was heavy, but the hundreds of kilograms of stone mill just moved. Even if Wang Wenwei worked so hard, he couldn't pick it up.

"Jian... Brother Jianyang, I... I can't hold it." Wang Wenwei gasped.

Zhang Jianyang just smiled. He took a cigarette in his tuck, glanced at Wang Wenwei and said, "Look at it."

For the four-star Zhang Jianyang, hundreds of kilograms are nothing, which is no different from a ball of cotton. He grabbed the corners with both hands, and his muscles did not even shake. The huge stone mill had been lifted by him. This is not counted. After Zhang Jianyang raised it, he supported it with one hand, and then let the hundreds of kilograms of stone mill rotate on his fingertips like a basketball.

Like an acrobatics, this stone mill was thrown around by Zhang Jianyang.

Wang Wenwei opened her mouth wide and could definitely swallow an egg.

Easily put down the stone mill, Zhang Jianyang picked up an iron pipe again, and then rubbed it into a ball of broken iron and let them fall to the ground.

The power of four stars is nothing to do this.

In fact, star power is a kind of power that ordinary people can never understand.

Zhang Jianyang still smoked quietly. Wang Wenwei had not recovered from this shock. Zhang Jianyang, who used to be familiar with him, is now like a stranger. After all, he grew up in such a world. Of course, Wang Wenwei knows that it is impossible for ordinary people to do this except for star warriors.

"Jian... Brother Jianyang, you, are you a star warrior?" Wang Wenwei couldn't believe it.

Zhang Jianyang bounced off the soot and said, "What do you think?"

Wang Wenwei suddenly became excited. He said in a few words: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that we could be star warriors or my brother in the alley. That's great. I think who dares to trouble me Wang Wenwei this time." As long as he thought that his brother was a star warrior, Wang Wenwei was so excited that it was difficult to describe his mood at this moment.

Star warrior, what a powerful existence. Wang Wenwei has never imagined that he would have a brother as a star warrior.

Zhang Jianyang smiled secretly when he saw that Wang Wenwei was excited and couldn't find the north. What would happen if he knew that he had also succeeded in becoming a star warrior?

"We have all said that if we have a dream, we have to realize it." Zhang Jianyang said, "Wen Wei, you can do it at all."

Wang Wenwei was a little stunned. He pointed to himself and said in surprise, "I, hehe, Brother Jianyang, I know best what kind of material I am. It's impossible."

Zhang Jianyang said in a low voice, "Your dream is still there, and everything is possible."

.................. Take out the nuclear crystal of a fourth-order sword pig from the room, and Zhang Jianyang handed it to Wang Wenwei.

"Is this the nuclear crystal?" Wang Wenwei said in a trembling voice. His hand over the nuclear crystal trembled. He knew that such a nuclear crystal was worth enough to buy everything in the whole alley.

Zhang Jianyang nodded and said, "To be precise, it is a fourth-order nuclear crystal, which is worth about 20 million on the market."

Only to the word 20 million, Wang Wenwei's trembling hand almost didn't hold the nuclear crystal. His eyes were round, and he couldn't believe that he held 20 million in his hand.

Zhang Jianyang took back the nuclear crystal from Wang Wenwei, and then took out a bottle of potion. There was a green ** swimming in it. If you look carefully, these green ** seemed to emit jade-like light. This bottle of potion is the magical potion used by Zhang Jianyang when he became a star warrior, which can soften the nuclear crystal.

The hardness of the nuclear crystal throws the gem out of dozens of streets so far away. There is no other way to destroy it except in a special way.

Seeing Zhang Jianyang throw 20 million worth of nuclear crystals into the solvent like this, Wang Wenwei roared. This is 20 million. For the poor, they can only imagine it for a lifetime, but it is impossible to have. He couldn't figure out what Zhang Jianyang was doing at all, but he felt that Zhang Jianyang was becoming more and more mysterious and became unknown.

After a while, Zhang Jianyang picked up the nuclear crystal from the solvent, which was already soft.

"Eat it." Zhang Jianyang's order was without a trace of doubt: "If you want to be a star warrior."

Wang Wenwei finally realized something. Zhang Jianyang used 20 million worth of nuclear crystals to make him a star warrior.

Trembling and taking over this nuclear crystal again, the previous hardness turned into the current softness, as if it would burst with a pinch. Without hesitation, Wang Wenwei gritted his teeth and put the whole nuclear crystal into his mouth. After biting it, a cold ** rushed from his throat to his stomach, but it turned into heat in an instant and burned in his internal organs.

Wang Wenwei snorted. This huge energy made him feel like an explosion.

Zhang Jianyang said loudly, "Try to mobilize this energy." He stretched out a hand, and his whole arm emitted a faint red light, forcing Wang Wenwei to guide the energy of this nuclear crystal. For people who have no foundation, it is difficult for them to master the operation method of tendons and veins. If there is no one to help them, the energy of nuclear crystals is at most an opportunity to transform their body and become star warriors in vain.

With the guidance of Zhang Jianyang, the energy obtained by Wang Wenwei began to attack his meridians.

..................Zhang Jianyang sat on a chair in the yard and smoked. Under his guidance, Wang Wenwei in the room was finally able to run by himself and regulate the star power.

At this stage, becoming a star warrior is already a matter of certainty.

As for how long Wang Wenwei can walk in the future, it depends on his creation. Zhang Jianyang just brought him into this magical world, and he will still rely on himself in the future.

(To be continued)