This Curse Is Just Awesome

　　 After a long time, Chen Yu slowly calmed down the pleasure of soaring strength.

　　 lowered his head and looked at the Hongta Mountain in his hand, he seemed to see a broad road leading to the "War God"...

　　 Without hesitation, Chen Yu opened the cigarette case again.

　　 This time, he pulled out three cigarettes at once, held them in his mouth, and ignited them with a stroke cannon.

　　 "hiss—"

　　 Three red dots light up, then dim.

　　 Thick smoke was inhaled into Chen Yu's lungs.

　　【Invaded by vicious gas: Strength +34】

　　【Invaded by malignant gas: lung health +1; body health +1; physical fitness +1; immunity +1]

　　 "Huh..."

　　 A large group of smoke slowly drifted away, and Chen Yu couldn't help but shocked.

　　 "Lots of energy" gathered in his dantian, making him almost refreshed...

　　 Then, he opened the cigarette case again, pulled out two more cigarettes, lit them, and stuffed them all into his mouth.

　　 "hiss..."

　　 "Call—"

　　【Invaded by vicious gas: Strength +47】

　　【Invaded by malignant gas: Constitution +1; Immunity +1; Lifespan +1...]

　　 At this time, passing by an old man walking in the alley, he was shocked when he saw Chen Yu's "freak and crazy" smoking method.

　　 "Fuck this young man..."

　　 "Is this going to kill you? Damn it..."

　　...

　　 After smoking five cigarettes, the cigarette butts flicked out. Chen Yu leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and hiccuped in satisfaction.

　　 He bet.

　　 Just two minutes after smoking, the increased energy can't match the most powerful genius in the world.

　　 "If you can smoke for 24 hours..."

　　 Opening his eyes, Chen Yu licked his lips regretfully, and put the remaining cigarettes and cannons into his backpack. Walked in the direction of home.

　　 He has smoked six cigarettes.

　　 I have a general idea of ​​the strength that each cigarette can increase.

　　 A piece of Red Tower Mountain is worth ten days of hard work.

　　 A box of Hongtashan, there are 20 cigarettes in it, all smoked...

　　 "This is more than half a year of skill..."

　　 Chen Yu sighed.

　　 When the pack of cigarettes is finished, his strength is in the class, at least in the middle and lower reaches.

　　 converted into a standard martial artist level, it should be a 0.3 martial artist.

　　 A level 0.5 warrior can be called a top student in the third grade class.

　　 0.8 grade, top ten in the school, on the list.

　　 If you reach the level 1 martial artist, even if you don’t go to college and enter the society directly, your monthly salary will not be less than 10,000.

　　 After all, many university graduates are generally at the level of a level 1 martial artist.

　　 "As long as cigarettes are available..."

　　 Chen Yu squinted his eyes slightly: "I can almost break through Level 1 in the college entrance examination one month later."

　　 "No matter how many cigarettes, it is not impossible to get a city champion..."

　　...

　　 At the same time, Yushu Street Police Station.

　　 The female owner of the cigarette shop entered angrily: "Where's the man on duty? Call the police! I want to call the police."

　　 "Madam, please calm down." A policeman walked over, looked at the female boss up and down, and said solemnly, "What's going on."

　　 "The cigarettes in my shop were stolen!"

　　 "Cigarette was stolen?" The policeman was startled.

　　 Cigarettes are a very expensive "luxury".

　　 Whenever stolen, there is no small amount!

　　 "How many stolen?"

　　 "A box."

　　 "One...a box?"

　　 "Yes, a box of Hongtashan." The female boss trembled angrily: "I just lost a box of cigarettes, and if I lost it, I lost it. But that thief, he...he provokes me!"

　　 "How provocative?"

　　 "He left me money!"

　　 "..." The policeman looked weird: "That should be regarded as buying, not stealing, right?"

　　 "Hongtashan of 1680 yuan! He threw me 10 yuan! Isn't this stealing?! This is not a provocation?!"

　　 Policeman: "..."

　　 "I have surveillance! Seeing that the school uniform belongs to Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School, he must be caught! Give him a big match!"

　　 "It's easy to do with monitoring, madam, please calm down first..."

　　...

　　 When Chen Yu came home.

　　 The food is already ready.

　　 Mother Chen stepped forward, took the backpack, frowned: "Come back so late today?"

　　 "Studying late at night, I took some time." After washing his hands and sitting at the dining table, Chen Yu looked around: "Where is my sister?"

　　 "Your sister was waiting in a hurry and went back to the room."

　　 "Then I will call her."

　　 got up, Chen Yu walked out of the kitchen and pushed a bedroom straight away.

　　 I saw a girl with a graceful figure lying on her back on the bed, with a white tender and slender foot, her short white stockings only half taken off, dangling...

　　 Chen Yu: "..."

　　 Chen Siwen turned her head and said, "What are you looking at?"

　　 "...If you don't speak, I think you are pretty."

　　 "What did you say?"

　　 Chen Yu covered his forehead: "When did you learn the Northeastern dialect..."

　　Chen Siwen sat up, UU read www.uukahnshu.com put on socks and gathered her long hair: "A new colleague from Northeast came yesterday."

　　 Chen Yu: "You learned today?"

　　 Chen Siwen: "Hmm."

　　 Chen Yu: "...to eat."

　　Chen Siwen: "It's noisy."

　　"..."

　　【Psychological damage: Spirit +1】

　　...

　　 took Chen Siwen into the kitchen and sat at the dining table.

　　 Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

　　 Before entering the house, he was still scared.

　　 After being afraid of crossing, the original mother and sister changed people.

　　 Fortunately, it's just that the social "background" has changed, and nothing else has changed...

　　 "Hurry up, the dishes are almost cold." Mother Chen picked up a piece of spare ribs and placed it in Chen Yu's bowl.

　　 "Sister, you eat too." Chen Yu picked up a piece of minced garlic and placed it in Chen Siwen's bowl.

　　 "Brother, you eat first to add nutrition." Chen Siwen picked up a napkin and placed it in Chen Yu's bowl.

　　 "You better eat first." Chen Yu clamped a tube of mustard.

　　 "You eat first." Chen Siwen clipped a lighter.

　　 Chen Yu got up, took a pot directly, and was about to throw it on Chen Siwen's bowl.

　　 Chen Siwen was not to be outdone, raised the stool...

"boom!"

　　 Mother Chen patted the table: "Eat well!"

　　...

　　 After some "fighting", Chen Yu regained the feeling of "home".

　　 "Sure enough..."

　　 "Nothing has changed."

　　 Chen Yu picked up the rice, put it in his mouth and chewed, letting the fragrance spread between his lips and teeth. Then swallowed contentedly.

　　 [Eating: hunger +5; physique -1; health -1...]

　　 Chen Yu: "...Fuck, it has changed..."

　　...