Chapter 4 Hidden Hazards (Part 1)

Wang Yue's eyes were focused. When a person calmed down, he only had the porcelain body in his eyes. He was originally talented and had a great feeling about the style of oriental paintings. Now he has changed to another person and his mental power is unprecedentedly strong. As soon as he entered the working state, he naturally devoted himself to it.

Every stroke, stroke, draw, wrinkle, dye, wrinkle, and dye, the wrists are flexible and changeable, and the five fingers are smooth and soft. Wherever the tip of the pen passes, it is actually alienated from the original painting's brightness and light and darkness, and it is not even apart.

The used pen is placed alone on the shelf on the left side of the body. The palette of thirty-six colors on the table is constantly stained and diluted by him. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one with one by one, one by one, one by one, one with one by one, one by one, one by one, one with one by one, one by one, one with one by one, one by one, one with one by one, one by one, one with one by one, one by one, one with one by one, one by one, one with one by one, one by one, one with one by one, one by one, one with one by one, one with one by one, one with one by one, one with one by one, one with one by one, one with one by one, one with one by one, one with one by one, one with one by one, one with one by one, one with one natural and one with one's heart and one by one, one with one with one's heart and one by one, one with one's heart and one by one, one with one's heart and one by one, one with one's heart and one by one, one with one's heart

As a result, his work efficiency increased greatly. At the previous speed, each vase would take at least one or two hours, and it would take a whole day to finish it. But now, after Wang Yue finished coloring the last porcelain body, he evenly applied a layer of transparent glaze on it, and looked at the watch and it was not even a day.

"Hmm? It's done well!!"

At some point, Uncle Wu also walked into the workshop and stood behind Wang Yue looking at the works on the table: "Your hands are stable and your heart is calm. It's really good. If you can return to China, you will not starve you to death with this skill alone."

After standing up, moving his waist, and after doing this, several hours had passed without realizing it. After recovering from a highly concentrated working state, Wang Yue felt a long-lost relaxation. The ubiquitous feeling of loneliness before gradually faded, and it seemed that he had begun to adapt to the huge change in his current role and identity. He suddenly felt relieved and became much happier.

However, coloring the porcelain embryo is just a small path. Although his current situation is "starting from the beginning", it will never be so miserable that he will have to make a living by relying on this skill in the future. So when he heard Wu Bo's praise, Wang Yue didn't care. He just nodded and smiled, and carefully moved several porcelain body to a special shock-proof cart, and left the workroom door with Wu Bo's one after another.

These porcelain tires are still missing the last process of overfire and high temperature firing, and then they are discharged from the kiln to cool down, which is the real "painted enamel porcelain".

"Wang Yue, your speed has been much faster. I haven't seen you for several days!"

In front of the store, the girl who was about the same age as him, nearly 1.7 meters tall, with golden curly hair, fair skin, and a few sesame freckles on the cheeks on both sides of the nose. When talking, her nose wrinkles and looks very playful.

The girl's name is Michelle, seventeen years old. She is Wang Yue's classmate at the National Medical University in Yorkshire. She has a pretty good relationship. In my memory, the girl's family is not well off, so during the summer vacation, she was introduced by Wang Yue to work in Uncle Wu's shop.

"Hi, Mi Xue." Wang Yue also said hello, pushed the porcelain body into the porcelain kiln behind, and said to Wu Bo again, washed his hands, and was about to push the door and leave, but when he walked to the door, he thought about it but turned back and walked to Mi Xue, "It's noon, let's have lunch together."

"Okay, I know a new fried chicken restaurant is opened on this street. Their fries and burgers are delicious." Mi Xue, who was invited, was very happy. She said to Wu Bo from afar, then packed up her things and went out with Wang Yue.

"This street is not safe recently, be careful about your wallet..." Wu Bo's instructions came from afar, and then it was drowned in the girl's cheerful laughter.

"Why, I haven't been here for the past few days, has something happened on the street?" Wang Yue walked and casually found the topic.

"It's no big deal. A few days ago, several shops on the street were stolen. I don't know where the thieves came from. However, it's strange that these people didn't seem to be just stealing other people's things. The stolen shops were all antique shops. Although the door was pried in the middle of the night, after inspection, they didn't lose a few items, but they were just turned up in a mess. It seemed like they were looking for something." Michelle's personality was very lively. She shrugged her shoulders when she spoke, indicating that it was difficult to understand.

"The police have come a few times, but you also know that there is no way to find out such a thing, unless the stolen one is the police chief's house."

Michelle was a little cynical and chattered along the way to comment. Wang Yue just listened quietly, but his expression on his face seemed thoughtful.

Although he has now integrated the original memory of this body, after death, the consciousness of a person begins to dissipate with time, and there are always some things that he cannot inherit and know. For example, the thing he wants to know most now is how did Wang Yue in this world die three days ago?

According to his impression, Qiusuo Memories, the image about this section was only three days ago. He left Wu Bo’s shop and went to Old Tom’s antique shop... and then he remembered nothing.

However, what Wang Yue is sure of is that something must have happened in the antique shop that day. Otherwise, Wang Yue would not have died quietly in the bed after he got home, but he found this big advantage.

It is also a body-taking, whether the other party is a living person or a dead person, the difference is big.

He could still feel the indescribable fear, thriller, pain and helplessness in his body at that moment... Every time he touched the mark of this spiritual world, Wang Yue would not help but tremble and his whole body was cold.

This state is exactly what Wang Yue most reluctant to see now. As a former spiritual master, his understanding and analysis of the spiritual level has reached a level that ordinary people cannot imagine. The first Yinglong-class interstellar battleship that is ten kilometers long and has an internal space that is enough to accommodate a reorganized division regiment is so complex and unimaginable that it is impossible to operate such a military warship to fly out of the atmosphere to perform tasks. The regular operators must have at least 3,000 people to divide the work and cooperate simultaneously.

But if you change to a ninth-level great thought master like Wang Yue, you can replace everyone's work alone. His mental power splits into independent "thoughts", using multiple things to control the most complex warships, and you can do it like an arm and finger in just one thought...

The spiritual thought master explores the mystery of the spiritual world, just like the most devout religious beliefs in ancient Earth, in the spiritual territory of extreme self, it cannot tolerate anything that is not manipulated by himself. Therefore, Wang Yue attaches so much importance to this matter that he has used the trick of treating girls to lunch, with the goal of getting some information from Michelle that he does not know.

The fried chicken shop is not far from Wu Bo’s shop, and the two walked in a few minutes later. Wang Yue ordered two set meals at the front desk and ordered a chicken chop and a small cake for Mi Xue.

When he paid the money and turned his head, the lively Mi Xue had already found a place by the window and sat down. Seeing Wang Yue turn around and waved her hand repeatedly.

This fried chicken restaurant is actually the fast food on earth in the past, mainly hamburgers, fries and various beverages and desserts, especially fried chicken. Because it is filled with special spices, it tastes fragrant and crispy and has a juicy taste, so it attracted the love and pursuit of many young people as soon as it was opened.

It was the meal time. When the waiter delivered the set meal, the whole store was already crowded. Fortunately, the environment here, the boss obviously spent some time. Not only was the seats uniquely separated by fences, but there were many green plants. In addition to ensuring the privacy of the guests' dining, the latest materials were used in the decoration, which absorbed noise in the space very well.

In addition, the soft and soothing music came out from the speaker, which created a little bit of quietness. The communication between the opposite side did not feel noisy.

The two of them were eating and chatting, but Wang Yue had something to do now. After learning some news from Mi Xue, he was dazed and distracted from time to time. Gradually, Mi Xue seemed to notice something strange. When she looked up, she saw Wang Yue lowering her head to ponder. Her eyebrows and eyes showed a unique concentration and charm like an adult, just as if the young man in front of her had experienced too many storms, which involuntarily caused a softness in her heart.

"Wang Yue, what's wrong with you? I feel like you seem to be different from before..."

"Ah?" After being interrupted by the thoughts, Wang Yue was startled and then smiled: "Is there anything different? Am I just me!"

As if she had already noticed the "gentleness" in her tone that was very different from the past, Michelle's face suddenly turned red, she quickly lowered her head, and facing the boy's inquiry, she only felt that her heart was beating so hard, "I can't say where it has become different, anyway, this is just a feeling for me."

After drinking a large sip of iced drink, Michelle shrugged her shoulders on purpose. "Who knows, maybe we have all grown up in one summer vacation. By the way, Wang Yue, have you been to the club these days during the holiday?"

"I was there once or twice during the holidays, but I didn't go there later when I had something to do." Wang Yue obviously didn't care much about the mental changes in the little girl in front of him, and just shook his head according to the other party's words.
Chapter completed!