Zhou Mo went downstairs with the form in his hand, sighing helplessly, "I thought I really mutated into Spider-Man, whoosh whoosh!" As he spoke, Zhou Mo gestured like Spider-Man shooting webs, only to be seen by two nurses. The two nurses covered their mouths and laughed, causing Zhou Mo to feel so embarrassed that he wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes on the stairs. "Oh, let's go home." Zhou Mo lowered his head and walked onto the street, only to bump into a man, knocking him backward. But the man didn't move at all. "S, sorry..." Zhou Mo quickly apologized, and just as he was about to get up, he saw the other person extending his right hand to him, "Are you okay?" Zhou Mo looked up, and the other person had black hair, three-dimensional features, sharp edges, and was very handsome, "Ah... I'm fine." 「Master, he might be a good choice.」
Chen Ye looked at Zhou Mo in front of him, and the All-Seeing Eye penetrated the other person's body at this moment, even spying into the soul. Through the fluctuations and changes of the soul, he can not only determine the other person's current emotions, but also know what the other person is thinking. Because emotions are reflected in the soul, fear makes the soul tremble, anger makes the soul burn like fire, joy makes the soul shine, and sorrow makes the soul thick as water. Naturally, Chen Ye can also use this method to determine whether the other person is lying. Through his soul, Chen Ye can roughly understand the person's situation. He is inferior, but he does not lack bright spots and is very suitable for training. 「How is it, Master? Am I right?」 "When did you learn to judge people?" 「I still have a certain understanding of human beings; otherwise, how would I be qualified to provide you with advice?」 Chen Ye looked at Zhou Mo, "Little brother, what's your name?" "My name is Zhou Mo." "This name is good; it makes people feel relaxed." The corners of Zhou Mo's mouth twitched. How could it be the same as what the doctor said? "Uh... haha, that's great..." "If you don't have anything else, I'll leave first." Chen Ye's eyes flashed, "Can you answer me a question, Zhou Mo?" Zhou Mo turned his head in confusion, "What question?" Chen Ye took out a coin from his pocket, "Now, I have a coin in my hand. When I toss this coin, your life will change." "If the coin lands heads up, your life will get better and better. If the coin lands tails up, your life will get worse and worse." "In this case, do you want me to toss this coin, or not?"
Zhou Mo was a little confused, "Use a coin to determine the direction of my future life?" Is this psychological suggestion? No, that's not right. He is asking me, if the above assumption is true, should he toss this coin? If the coin lands heads up, everything will get better. If the coin lands tails up, everything will get worse. But if you don't toss this coin, it will be half good and half bad; it could be good, or it could be bad. No, no, no, what am I thinking? How can a person's life be changed by the result of a coin? "So, what is your answer?" Zhou Mo raised his head, "Toss it. Mr. Yuan Liaofan once said that man can conquer nature, and fate can be changed, so I believe that even if the result is bad, I can still walk out of a good future." Chen Ye smiled, tossed the coin, and let it spin up and fall into his palm. "Guess what it is?" Zhou Mo took a deep breath, "I guess it's heads." Chen Ye opened his palm, and the coin was indeed heads up, "Congratulations, you guessed right; your life has changed. This is for you as a souvenir." Zhou Mo took the coin thrown by Chen Ye but found that a piece of paper was also thrown with the coin. He opened the note, which had two sentences and a string of phone numbers on it. No. 19 Fuyuan Branch, Lane 7, Xia Road, Guxiang Lane, Meijingli Ancient District, Jianghai City (at the end of Qingten Path next to the old post office). "Go and see if you're curious?" "If you get there and make a deal with the owner, you will definitely have doubts at that time. You can call this number to find me..." Zhou Mo scratched his head. What kind of trick is this? … Night falls. Driven by curiosity, Zhou Mo still went to that place. The Meijingli community can be described as a gathering place for Xingchao culture(兴潮文化: rising tide culture). There are countless characteristic shops here, especially at night, the flashing of neon lights is very atmospheric. However, the address written above is extremely remote and not even detailed on official maps. Zhou Mo searched for a long time and even asked the people nearby before he finally found the above address. "Go forward, and you will see it after passing the granite archway left over from the Republic of China period..." This address is indeed very strange. Even the people who live near here have rarely heard of the name of No. 19 Fuyuan Branch(附院: affiliated hospital).
After all, there is no such thing as Fuyuan Branch(附院: affiliated hospital) now. Generally, it is said to be so and so number. "Finally found it." Zhou Mo looked up and saw a bougainvillea flower wall, but the buildings here and nearby did not look like modern buildings. It looks more like a building left over from the Republic of China period. Bypassing the Ge flower wall, Zhou Mo finally saw the appearance of the small shop, but there was not even a plaque on it, "Hello, is anyone there?" "Yes, please come in ~" A bone-numbing female voice came from the small shop, making Zhou Mo feel as if he was electrocuted. Is this a serious place? Holding the idea that he came all this way, Zhou Mo still plucked up the courage to walk into the small shop. The decoration inside the small shop was very retro and unique. As soon as Zhou Mo came in, he smelled a strange floral fragrance, like the clarity of jasmine mixed with lily, but it was entwined with a kind of sweet and secluded(幽邃: deep and profound). The detailed taste cannot be said, but it just smells extremely good. He continued to walk inside. There were various flower stands with different flowers and plants on the top and bottom, as if they were competing with each other. Behind the flower stand was a woman with porcelain-white skin glowing with the cold light of the moon. When she turned her head, Zhou Mo's breathing suddenly stagnated. Because the woman was so beautiful. The natural upward curve of her eyebrows made her amber pupils like melted honey, and when her eyebrows flowed, it seemed that there were tiny golden lights jumping between her eyebrows. She was wrapped in a smoky purple cheongsam(旗袍: qipao, a traditional Chinese dress), and every pleat embroidered with lily of the valley rose and fell with her breath. Her feet were bare, and silver bells were wrapped around her jade-white ankles. The sound was crisper than a wind chime. "Guest, do you want to buy flowers?" She brushed the newly folded peony with her fingertips and walked towards Zhou Mo, and the fragrance became more intense. Obviously, the room was full of blooming flowers, but the smell seemed to seep out of the woman's bones. Seeing Zhou Mo in a daze, the woman suddenly chuckled, "The irises here can make people dream of their past lives, and the night-blooming cereus will reveal the whispers in your heart..." "Every flower has its unique effect." The woman walked up to him, and Zhou Mo came back to his senses, "I, um, someone gave me the address here. I don't know what this place does..." The woman's amber pupils turned, "Someone gave you the address here?" "Interesting, what else did that person say?" The woman's words seemed to have an irresistible magic mixed in. "He said... if I make a deal with the owner of this shop, I will definitely... feel confused?" …