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Chapter 72 The Perfect Item

Wen Rensheng leaned back on the back seat again and closed his eyes, thinking he could calm down for a while.

However, after a while, the phone rang a few more times.

He had no choice but to take it out, open it and see that it was Brother De who secretly sent a WeChat message.

"Brother De: For the sake of leaking the secret just now, do me a favor."

"Is it about Feng Youlin?" he replied.

"Brother De: How come you know everything? Who told you?"

"You don't have to worry about this, what do you want to do?"

"Brother De: Just pay attention to him. Don't show favoritism, but don't let others accuse him wrongly."

"Okay. By the way, was it you who proposed that mentally retarded contract back then?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"Brother De: Hahaha, of course it's not me. It's just that when I hugged you back then, I occasionally lamented that it is so difficult to raise children now, and it will be even harder in the future. There will definitely be fewer and fewer people willing to have children in the future. Who knew your mother believed so much?

I can prepare for a rainy day to that extent."

"As expected."

At this time, two cars, one behind the other, had already driven home.

After returning home, Wen Rensheng got out of the car and saw the red tomato field in the glass greenhouse on the east side of the path.

He didn't pay attention to it before. Li Shuangyue took care of these things occasionally.

But now he took a closer look and saw that the growth was indeed extraordinary, with a special alien aura remaining.

It should be the effect of some kind of mysterious planting technique.

"Oh, Sister Ling, I can see that Brother De must have eaten these tomatoes on purpose." He said this and entered the villa calmly.

"Sure enough, I feel strange. You can't eat the fruit casually at first sight. How dare you, an old guy like you, eat it? You must be feeling uncomfortable at home and want to find an excuse to sneak out. Even I dare to trick you...

"Ouyang Ling suddenly said.

What followed was a scene of confusion for the couple.

The three women got out of the car one after another. Like Wen Rensheng, they were also attracted by the tomato field.

They are all aliens, and we can also find the differences between this place and the past.

Zhao Han wasn't too interested. After all, they were everywhere at home. After looking at them for a while, his eyes were attracted by several pots of red roses next to them.

She smiled "hee hee", stepped forward, picked off one, pinned it to her hairpin, and immediately turned back to show off:

"Sister Shanshan, Sister Shuangshuang, do you think I look good?"

A vibrant girl with a healthy wheat complexion, set off by the dazzling red roses, looks even more energetic.

Xu Yunshuang pursed her lips and smiled: "It looks good."

Wu Shanshan's eyes darkened, she said nothing, turned around and walked towards the villa.

Zhao Han was a little confused and said cautiously: "Sister Shuangshuang, what's wrong with Sister Shanshan?"

"I don't know," Xu Yunshuang shook her head and comforted her, "It should be fine. Let's go in. We haven't celebrated the teacher's successful completion of the judging work yet."

"Um."

So the two women then walked into the hall.

As soon as he entered the villa lobby, Zhao Han saw Wu Shanshan leaning next to Wen Rensheng.

On the sofa opposite, Teacher Wu was staring at the two of them fiercely.

As soon as she walked over to say hello, she heard Teacher Wu suddenly say: "It's really a flower stuck in cow dung..."

"Uh..." Zhao Han was very embarrassed when he heard this.

Teacher Wenren, who is the benchmark for male idols, has nothing to do with that kind of thing, so the only one left is himself.

So she angrily picked the rose from her head.

Wu Liansong noticed this from the corner of his eye, was slightly surprised, and then suddenly said: "Sorry, Xiaohan, I'm not talking about you just now, you can just get back in."

Zhao Han had a grimace on his face. He had been injured by accident, so how could he have the nerve to put it back in again?

Wen Rensheng did not argue with Wu Liansong, he just shook his head, stood up, and walked to the second floor.

After all, the other party knows nothing.

Wu Shanshan, on the other hand, followed closely without even looking at Wu Liansong.

Wu Liansong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

"What the hell is going on?" He held his head, murmured to himself, and howled like a defeated dog, "Can't she see the things I did?"

Zhao Han suddenly felt sympathy. At this time, she was the only one in the hall who knew what happened to the other party.

"Uncle Wu, I believe Sister Shanshan will eventually understand your painstaking efforts," she comforted cautiously, "but Teacher Wenren is a good person and will definitely not let Sister Shanshan down."

"This is actually what I'm worried about," Wu Liansong said bitterly, "Shanshan may really like that bastard, but she actually wants to use him to complete the unnatural thing of resurrecting her mother. That's why I say it repeatedly,

Anyone who falls in love without the goal of getting married will be shot..."

"Ah, it turns out that you are not talking about Teacher Wenren, but Sister Shanshan?" Zhao Han was greatly surprised.

"Of course I am the bastard you are talking about. How can I be willing to talk about my daughter?" Wu Liansong raised his head and looked at Zhao Han in confusion, "I was just warning Wen Rensheng. Since I know that my daughter is not sincerely in love with him, then

Take the initiative to stay away from my daughter. Her behavior of accepting everyone who comes all day long makes me mad!"

Zhao Han suddenly had nothing to say and quietly backed away.

Double-labeled dogs, stay away.

…………

At the same time, at the balcony railing on the second floor.

Flowers are blooming, green grass is swaying, and two people are facing each other.

"Should I call you Wu Shanshan now, or should I call you another name?"

Wen Rensheng stared at Wu Shanshan's eyes and said calmly.

"Wu Shanshan, mystery level: 0/23."

"Mysterious components: Seed of Fear, Extraordinary Power (beginning of Extraordinary Physique, Beginning of Mystic Riding), Mystical Cognition, Soul Caller, and Soul Container."

He has discovered all the secrets of the other party...

When Wu Shanshan heard this, her whole body changed, her eyes flashed with a cold look, and she stared at him closely.

An unknown and mysterious aura gradually enveloped Wen Rensheng's body.

But his face was still indifferent, and he just secretly consumed all his mystery points on the "Mysterious Resistance" skill.

Intermediate mysterious resistance, the upper limit of mystery is 137.

Mysterious seed, passive effect: the effect of all mysterious fields is increased by 137%.

Active use: additionally enhances the effect of mysterious skills, each point increases by 1%, which is another 137% increase.

In the end it is 237%*237%=5.6169 times!

Unlike others, every improvement he makes is, in essence, an exponential increase.

Anyone who knows the business knows the power of exponential growth, which becomes more terrifying as time goes by.

The most classic one is the story of placing a grain of rice into 64 grids in a row, each grid being twice the size of the previous grid.

At this time, Wen Rensheng was superimposed twice, and his mysterious resistance finally broke through a threshold, entering the master level category from the intermediate level.

And this has allowed him to resist the erosion of that strange power!

"Wu Shanshan" stared at him, the coldness in her eyes faded away, she revealed an inexplicable smile, and stretched out a jade hand towards his face.

"Very good. You have finally grown up to the point where you can let me touch you a little. I look forward to the day when we can actually meet you."

What a good word about tiger and wolf.

Wen Rensheng dodged and took a step back:

"What do you, an extraordinary being like you, want to do?"

"Wu Shanshan" smiled again, with a strange brilliance in his narrow eyes.

The slender body exudes a mysterious charm.

"I just want to make myself less lonely."

She said to herself, "You know? A person keeps wandering in this world. Immortality is a wonderful thing."

"But only one person's immortality is a huge prison."

"I can't touch anyone, and no one can touch me. Anyone who touches me will die."

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said: "No, the history of China is long enough to produce many geniuses. The abilities they once had will only be more powerful than mine now."

He is narcissistic, but he is also a wise man...

"No, I am a person who demands perfection."

"I hate tragedies. Things that can be seen to the end at a glance are not what I want."

"Now that I have immortality, I will no longer choose those things."

"I will only spend life after life waiting for the perfect ending."

She spoke slowly, as if telling a story.

Wen Rensheng took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, looking confused.

"So, both Wu Shanshan and Xu Yunshuang are just plot props for you to achieve a perfect ending?"

"Sure enough, you have already guessed it." She chuckled.

"No, it was Xie Zangyue's words that finally woke me up." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Just a smart guy. I've seen many, many of them in the past, and they all died in the end." She sneered.

Wen Rensheng said nothing.

Yes, both Wu Shanshan and Xu Yunshuang are just plot props in the hands of the Immortal to achieve a perfect ending.

One is passionate and emotional, while the other is reserved and rational.

The other party seemed to be playing the otome game that Zhao Han, that stupid girl, secretly played every day...

It's just that the patterns of the two sides are completely different.

Common people play virtual games, rich people play reality games, and gods play future games.


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