Interstellar Acupuncture Master

Fei Yang was frantically submitting resumes to the star brain.

It's been three months since he graduated, but he still hasn't found a job, because he majored in a tiankeng—classical literature.

The luxuriously decorated room doesn't look like a good match for the plainly dressed host.

After staring at the star brain for too long, the cervical spine felt a little uncomfortable. Fei Yang turned his neck and heard a crackling sound.

Sighing, he got up and moved his arms, waist and legs a lot, and there was a sound of cracking joints, which made him feel more comfortable.

This body is really bad.

Fei Yang, who has studied Chinese medicine for decades and pays attention to health preservation, is in excellent health. After a car accident, he was reborn as Fei Yang, a good-for-nothing in the interstellar era.

This pair of body is extremely poor, weak from the mother's womb, spleen deficiency and kidney deficiency, qi and blood blockage, lack of vitality, sleepiness and easy fatigue.

If things go on like this, you will lose money and lose your life.

Looking at himself in the mirror, wearing small gold-rimmed glasses, his facial features are delicate and elegant, but his face is haggard and listless.

This situation can be treated with traditional Chinese medicine, or acupuncture and moxibustion.

But the problem is that in the interstellar era, many traditional Chinese medicines no longer exist.

As for acupuncture, in this era when the technology has been lost, there are no complete sets of acupuncture needles.

But compared with traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture needles are more likely to be obtained.

Fei Yang was thinking about how to save this broken body when he heard a voice from downstairs.

"Mother, I'm back!" A young male voice said.

"Yi'er, you're finally back. It's been three months since you graduated and went to the army. Mom misses you so much!"

A familiar woman's voice, this is Yuan Bo's aunt.

"It has been three months since my father led troops to strangle the interstellar pirates. How is mother at home these days?"

"Everything else is fine, but your worry-free elder brother has been at home for three months and is still eating at home every day! What evil did I do to raise such a nephew!"

The original atmosphere of motherly kindness and filial piety suddenly became tense because of himself appearing in the topic.

This wasn't the first time he heard his aunt say such words. During the past few days, his ears could hear cocoons.

From the original body's memory, Fei Yang understood the general situation.

In the interstellar era, there are constant wars and force is advocated.

Orcs are divided into ordinary beasts and combat beasts.

Only the orcs of the battle tribe with noble blood can fight and are respected by others.

Fei Yang's father was a pure and noble Tiger Clan, and was once the marshal of the Tiger Clan army.

His mother is a hamster from the rat family, weak and has no force value, but Fei Yang happened to inherit his mother.

When his mother was pregnant with Liujia, his father died in battle. The mother who suddenly heard the bad news couldn't afford it, and died a few years after giving birth to him. She left a large inheritance and pension for her aunt to take good care of him.

Fei Yang was staring at the mirror in a daze, sorting out these memories, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Fei Yang turned his head and saw a handsome, handsome, and radiant young man in military uniform, leaning against the door frame with his hands in his pockets, with a mocking expression on his face.

"Oh, it turns out that my brother loves himself in the room every day, but with your skinny appearance, what's so good about you?"

This is his cousin, Fei Yi.

Two months younger than him, he joined the Tiger Clan army after graduating from the Mecha Combat Department of Imperial University. Because of his impure blood, he had to start as a major at the lowest level.

Uncle and father have the same father and half mother, and the blood of the tiger clan is not pure, and the aunt is not a pure tiger clan, which leads to the mixed blood of the cousin.

However, even if it wasn't pure, it was enough to make him despise Fei Yang, a weak and sickly little hamster.

"It's the most basic courtesy to knock before entering, don't you know?" Fei Yang glanced at the arrogant Fei Yi, pulled a stool over and sat down.

With this tattered body, the waist is sore after sitting for a long time, and the waist is tired after standing for a long time.

Fei Yi was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked disdainful again, and snorted, "You are also qualified to educate me? What are you? You can't even find a job with a shitty classical literature major, and you'll be living at home!"

Fei Yang studied and practiced medicine in his previous life, and he has lived to be 30 years old, so he doesn't care about these provocative words at all.

"I didn't educate you, but even elementary school students understand such trivial things as knocking on the door."

Fei Yang braced himself and looked at Fei Yi.

Being bullied by his submissive brother, Fei Yi strode over angrily, stood in front of Fei Yang, condescending, pointed at Fei Yang's nose and said, "Where do you have the guts to talk to me like that?"

Fei Yang was already a head shorter than Fei Yi, and he was sitting again. Seeing him, he naturally tried to raise his head, but even in this posture, his momentum was not weak.

He met Fei Yi's angry eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Then I'll teach you with the bullshit classical literature I learned. The disciple's rules say: Brother Daoyou, brother Daogong."

Seeing that Fei Yi was about to explode and couldn't understand, Fei Yang patiently explained, "It's brother and friend Gong."

"I still don't understand? Your literature class is taught by the physical education teacher?"

"you!"

Fei Yi was so choked that he couldn't speak, pointed at Fei Yang, blushed for a long time, and was about to curse.

Fei Yang said again, "Teach you a little more, stay on the front line when doing things, so we can see each other in the future."

Fei Yi shot Fei Yang a hard look, stamped his foot on the ground angrily, turned his head and left, and closed the door behind him with a bang.

With a calm face, Fei Yang went to Xingnao, sat down, and opened Xingtao, a large interstellar e-commerce platform.

Search: Private custom small equipment

Sure enough, a series of products appeared, accepting customer drawings for private processing.

Fei Yang sorted them by sales volume, clicked on the number one store, and sent a message to customer service.

[I want to customize a set of needles in various sizes, can I do it? ]

The customer service replied very quickly: [No problem, dear~]

[As long as you have drawings or styles and sizes, small shops can process them. ]

Fei Yang opened the drawer and found a pen and paper.

Draw several silver needles of different thicknesses and lengths on the paper, indicate the size and quantity, and mark the material below: stainless steel.

I took a photo and sent it to customer service.

The customer service replied quickly: [Dear wait a moment, let the technicians estimate the price for you immediately. ]

Fei Yang waited for only 1 minute, and the customer service came back with a message, 200 star coins.

After placing the order and paying, Fei Yang didn't hesitate.

Of course, it's not because he's rich.

After payment, there are only 50 star coins left on the whole body.

They are all poor, 250 and 50, in fact, there is not much difference.

But a box of small silver needles can save lives.

Customer service: [Estimated to be delivered before 9:[-] am tomorrow, please pay attention to the smooth communication ~]

Fei Yang replied with an OK expression, and turned off the star brain.

In his previous life, Fei Yang had a healthy and regular schedule, going to bed at 9 o'clock every night.

Because 9:11 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m. is Hai hour.

During the time of Haishi, the Sanjiao meridian is flourishing, and the Sanjiao connects all channels.When you fall asleep at Haishi, all the veins will be nourished.

This body is so poor that it needs more rest and recuperation.

Fei Yang washed and turned off the lights, and went to bed on time.

People who are physically weak are most likely to fall asleep when they are tired and weak.

The door was pushed open again, and with a bang, the whole room was instantly enveloped in light.

"You bastard, I've raised you for 20 years for you to eat and drink, how dare you scold your brother?"

My aunt almost rushed in, probably because she heard something from Fei Yi, she couldn't bear it, so she pointed at Fei Yang and scolded him when she came in.

The glare of the light made Fei Yang stretch out his hand unconsciously to cover his eyes, and the piercing scolding went straight to Fei Yang's drowsy head.

Fei Yang shook his head, took his hands away slightly, glanced at his aunt with a grim face, sat up calmly and said, "My brother doesn't seem to know etiquette very well, I gave him some advice."

"You're right! You..."

"It's nothing, I'm going to bed." Seeing that the aunt on the other side was about to scold again, Fei Yang said directly, not wanting to disturb his good sleep on the first day.

With unreasonable people, you can say too much.

Auntie pointed at Fei Yang's face with a ferocious expression, "Don't dare to flirt with me! Well, just wait, and don't ask me for money after you have the skills!"

Then he slammed the door behind him with a curse.

Fei Yang looked normal, and reached out to turn off the bedside lamp.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already six o'clock in the morning, and the alarm clock woke up on time.

It's just that when this body wakes up from sleep, it doesn't feel refreshed at all, but rather tired.

Too little exercise, too slow metabolism.

Fei Yang rubbed his temples vigorously with both hands, shook his drowsy head, persisted in getting up, put on thick sportswear and sneakers, went out for a run, and exercised.

Going downstairs, I just ran into Fei Yi who was wearing a red sportswear with yellow stripes, which looked like scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Fei Yi saw Fei Yang coming down the stairs in a white sports outfit. He looked even sicker and paler, with a disbelief on his face. He snorted and said with a smile, "You weak chicken, are you going to do morning exercises too?"

Seeing that Fei Yang didn't speak, Fei Yi got even worse, wanting to avenge last night, "In the physical fitness test in the third grade, you were about to spit out bile, and you were not even as good as the girl with the worst physical fitness in the school. Forgot all?"

Fei Yang believed what Fei Yi said, that this rotten physique was capable of doing such a thing.

He didn't answer Fei Yi's words, but just walked out by himself, ignoring the noisy person behind him.

Fei Yi thought that Fei Yang was afraid to look at him because of what he said, so he chased after him complacently, and was about to ridicule him, but found that Fei Yang's eyes were indifferent, and the projection from those slightly tired eyes was clearly ignorance. .

How could Fei Yi stand the arrogance of Brother Ruoji, he grabbed Fei Yang's arm and forced him to look at each other, "You are so arrogant!"

Fei Yang stared into Fei Yi's eyes, sneered, and shook his head.

Who is arrogant?

Scorned by the weak chicken brother!

This unprecedented feeling rushed straight to Tianling Gaier, and Fei Yi was furious instantly, "Don't forget! You are going to be 25 soon, and the period of guardianship is over, and my family has no obligation to support you, a waste!"

Seeing that Fei Yang was still looking at him blankly, Fei Yi said bitterly: "You just wait to be kicked out!"