Laoliu comes to the Ministry of health to hear about Wang Qiao. He is surprised and asks Baoye, "Mr. Bao, how do you know that Wang Qiao's child has neurosis?"
"Because I know everything." Baoye joked.
In fact, as long as the person with high power can see the sign that the child's soul wants to leave the body, which indicates that the child is frightened and makes the soul in the body unstable. The biological parents of the child need to shout the child's name to calm down.
"You can do it." Nian Gao hissed: "if you really know everything, tell me when our slaves can end their enslaved life."
"Years old." Laoliu calmly warned niangao not to talk nonsense. If the slave owner heard this, all the people in the Ministry of health would be punished or killed, because for the slave owner, what he said was that he wanted to rebel.
"Five years later." "Five years later, someone will launch a war of slavery, lift the slavery system, and let the slaves get freedom."
Niangao, Laoliu and Wangqiao were stunned by his words. They were all about to believe what he said.
Old six first came back to his senses and ran to the door to check. Seeing no one passing by, he was relieved to hear what they said. He quickly closed the door and said, "you are really not killing yourself. These words are also what you can say?"
Young high think also a burst of fear, in case someone really listen to, small life really lost.
Baoye patted Laoliu on the shoulder: "don't worry, there is no one else within 100 meters except us."
People from the Ministry of health generally come earlier than others. There is no one in the building now. What's more, he has divine power and can sense whether there are people nearby.
Old six's heart is still in the throat: "do you know anyone within a hundred meters?"
"I say I know everything."
"Do you really know everything?" Laoliu didn't know what to think of when he heard this. His eyes flashed slightly and asked, "do you know why a person becomes weaker and weaker when he is practicing his divine power, and he is almost paralyzed in bed at last?"
Baoye raises two fingers: "this kind of situation has two kinds of possibilities."
Old six couldn't help but grasp his shoulder: "which two possibilities?"
Baoye looks at the hand on his shoulder and suspects that Laoliu's worries in the past two days should be related to his problem: "one is that it may be caused by human beings. Some people take advantage of the practice to ignite some drugs that are harmful to the vital pulse, so that the practitioners can unconsciously absorb the poison into the body, and the more he practices, the weaker he will be. The second possibility is that when the practitioner encounters the blockage of the divine pulse, the muscles and acupoints of the whole body are blocked, and then the paralysis will occur. "
"If it is the first one, is it necessary to find an antidote for detoxification?"
Baoye nods.
"What about the second one?"
"We need people who are more powerful than those who practice and who can be trusted to get through the divine pulse."
Nian Gaoche said: "who knows if what you said is true or false. Even if you make it up, we don't know. Besides, if you don't have divine power, how can you know the cultivation situation?"
"Yes, even if what I said is true, you don't know, so there's no need to ask so much." Baoye poured out a cup of tea and took a sip of tea and asked, "by the way, do you know who has the best news in Gongcheng?"
"Don't you know everything?"
"Don't you see that I've been bragging?"
"You..." Niangao's teeth are itchy because of his words.
Wang Qiao thought for a while and said, "I heard from my man that the plan boss in the North District of the city has the most efficient information. He has a team of people who ask for information."
Laoliu asked, "Mr. Bao, do you want to know
Baoye nods: "do they know the news from other cities?"
"More or less." Wang Qiao frowns tightly: "however, if outsiders ask them for information, they will have to charge for it, and how much information fee will be charged according to the difficulty of asking for information."
"There is no money in the world. How do they charge? Exchange with items? "
"Yes."
Baoye gets up and stretches: "today I want to drive a garbage truck to patrol."
There is no objection. Baoye picks up the car key and leaves.
When he came to the construction site in his garbage truck, a cloud of seven colors flashed over his head.