"Think about it again?" Zhou Xiaoxing touched his chin, and using his clairvoyance, he stared at the Ghost King Da opposite him.

I can't see anything this time. The ghost king is not as skilled as anyone else. It's true that there is an extra tear in my heart.

Ghost Wangda was puzzled, but he still did as he was told. He picked at the flesh on his hands, his eyes lit up, he put his hands on the table, leaned forward, squinted and said, "You gave the takeaway boy too much money. He will go back and meet you."

Got scolded."

Zhou Xiaoxing opened her mouth, feeling very unhappy, but she didn't show it too obviously. You can't wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.

What's more, he couldn't tell whether the Ghost King was pretending to sleep or really sleeping.

There are still limitations to special powers. When encountering complex creatures like humans, they will be more or less... ineffective.

"Little

If you can see through it, you are awesome.

I can’t even stop you from eating.

"Eat your noodles."

Zhou Xiaoxing searched for various pictures in his mind, thinking about the situation of Ghost King Da. He was possessed by someone, whether it was a big or small thing, it was either Maoshan Technique or a ghost.

In broad daylight, the universe is clear, and the latter idea is simply ignored. Even if there is a ghost, no matter how powerful the ghost is, if it comes out in broad daylight before the sun sets, it is because your brain is burned out.

That is the former, the Taoist method.

Zhou Xiaoxing stood up and looked around Gui Wangda twice. He checked carefully and found nothing unusual. Except for the holes in his socks and the lack of underwear, his body was in good shape.

"What do you do? Let me tell you, I am very self-respecting. If you look at it this way, I will charge you." Gui Wangda was eating with gusto. Seeing Zhou Xiaoxing like this, he folded his hands on his chest, feeling angry and ashamed.

.

"Collect the money, the money I gave you has already been enough."

"That won't work either."

"Hey, I'm just curious. Why did you suddenly change into a different person? Your tone, demeanor, and speech don't sound like you. I suspect that you were deceived by a charlatan who swindled money."

Zhou Xiaoxing explained again and again that if we don’t explain this situation clearly, I’m afraid there will be all sorts of things to say later. Just think about it...

He is a professional for making jokes and cheating money. No, he is a professional for saving millions of compatriots from dire straits.

"Oh, words come first. That's how it is. Whenever I encounter something that I can't express, Grandmaster will give me a favor and give me some advice."

What's so surprising about this? It's very common.

"Then the Patriarch also appeared just now?"

Zhou Xiaoxing didn't quite believe it. Every business has its ancestors. It's true, but if hundreds of descendants couldn't express themselves clearly, then they wouldn't be busy to death.

"Yes, what did he tell you? Did he say that I would develop in time and my legs would be saved in time?"

"You don't know?"

"I don't know, my ancestor's body was no longer under his control during the upper body formation."

Gui Wangda continued to cook. Zhou Xiaoxing didn't know when he would come over next time. He wouldn't order takeout himself. It was too expensive.

"Then when does he usually get up? I have something to ask him."

"I don't know."

"Is what he said credible?"

"I don't know."

"How much do you know about time travel?"

"I don't know."

I really don’t know if I ask three questions.

Zhou Xiaoxing pushed the lunch box in front of her, put down her chopsticks, and put her hands between her legs. When she lowered her head, she glanced at her watch. Half of the students in Hong Kong were still off work, so she might as well wait for her to join them.

"Time travel, time travel is not impossible. As long as you encounter the right environment and a few special function masters work together, you can travel through time and space."

The voice appeared again.

It's just that Zhou Xiaoxing doesn't know whether to be happy or happy. He knows everything he said, but he has never experienced it, so he doesn't know how credible it is.

But it never hurts to listen.

"Time travel, ah, you are watching me do it like this, do I have any dignity on my face?"

"Yes, yes."

Waves of convulsions, like convulsions.

"Here, use this money to buy a mobile phone. Tian's Real Estate will tell me as soon as there is any news. I will leave soon."

Remember to contact me when you are pregnant, no matter when.

While there was still time, Zhou Xiaoxing asked Ghost King Da about his life experience. If he knew more about it, he would know whether the so-called Patriarch was true or false.

I don’t know if it’s because of drinking chicken soup, but Gui Wangda’s speech has become much older.

"Life has a certain number, take it as it comes."

"Innate divine power can only be encountered, cannot be sought, and cannot be copied. I advise you not to force it."

"Grandmaster, there is no specific person, he is the most powerful person in an industry. In my industry, I am the most powerful person."

A few meanings, the founder is you.

Ghost King Da realized that he had slipped his words and quickly changed his words.

"Believe it or not, I'm just teasing you. If I were so powerful, I wouldn't have had my legs broken a few years ago, and I wouldn't have a cat here now."

"Hahahaha." Ghost Wangda laughed to himself, turned his head, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

There was not a single lie in what he said. He was the Patriarch he said he was. He had studied the matter of time travel, so it was not a lie.

"I believe you."

As we all know, most of the jokes are true.

Gui Wangda's body trembled slightly, and the tears in the corners of his eyes could not be stopped, but he had to stop. He wiped them with both hands, and finally there were no more tears.

"Hey, what's wrong with your sleeves? There's so much water?"

"It comes from sweating."

From sweating?

This reason is too false. If you cry, just cry. It’s not a big deal.

"By the way, do you know anything about the magical power of your right hand?"

"Those who have been beaten by me know it."

Zhou Xiaoxing thought this question was stupid enough, turned his watch strap, and answered casually.

That means you don’t take the initiative to tell people, and that’s fine.

"What to do?"

Ghost Wang Da looked happy, and Zhou Xiaoxing felt panicked.

"No, the beef fried noodles are so delicious, I'm touched."

Really? Your beef fried noodles have long been sold out. Who are you kidding?

"I just want to ask you about my right hand..."

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"Hey, it's time to sleep in." Gui Wangda turned around and walked away. Within three steps, he arrived at the store, fell on the bed, and began to snore.

Ah this...

Zhou Xiaoxing saw this and turned around to leave. He was never used to people pretending to sleep.

There are times when you are short of money.

"Remember to call me about Tian's Group matters. The phone number is written on the lunch box."

With these words, Zhou Xiaoxing walked out of the sports center, sat in the car, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for Hong Kong students.

Ghost Wang Da's eyes were half closed and half open. After confirming that Zhou Xiaoxing was gone, he walked to the table, picked up the lunch box with the phone number written on it, opened it, looked at it, and burned it.

"When Zhou Xiaoxing came this time, the strength of his right hand was obviously enhanced, which means that this power is leaving him. This is normal. Energy is conserved."

"It's just that why did he suddenly have special powers, clairvoyance, and excellent control over his mind? Could it be that he is related to Yan Zhen?"

"I knew he wasn't from here. I couldn't guess he was from there. What did he do here?"

Gui Wangda took out a magazine from under the bed. The person on the cover was wearing very little clothing. He opened a few pages and saw a photo of Yan Zhen. He took it out and burned it.

Turning over a few more pages, there were some newspaper clippings, all about Zhou Xiaoxing, reports from detective experts. Recently, because he was working for the mission, police reports were also introduced, and they were all words of praise.

There is not much introduction to Zhou Xiaoxing’s origins. They just say that there is a boss and a third uncle in the family. The details are unknown.

"Media reports are like this. They just tell what the public wants to hear and don't care at all about the real facts."
To be continued...