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Chapter 6 People from the East China Sea

Xiaoyue's heart is trembling now.

After it reported the details of the chat with Zhou Zheng, Fu Bo fell into a long silence.

Fortunately, it had an idea before and used magic to record the conversation with Zhou Zheng, otherwise it would really be hard to explain now!

Uncle Fu suddenly burst into laughter:

"Then first congratulations to you, Xiaoyue, for discovering an unplanned fairy seedling."

"Woof?"

Xiao Yue was startled for a moment, then she immediately reacted and said quickly: "Uncle Fu, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely devote all their efforts to training... to train this nephew of yours!"

"On the contrary."

Uncle Fu pushed up his glasses and ordered with a smile:

"As long as you treat Zhou Zheng like an ordinary mortal, just for my sake, give him a chance to practice without being special, and you don't have to worry about him at ordinary times."

"Ah, this, I obey."

Xiaoyue grinned.

To avoid suspicion.

The leader is upright and upright, and the subordinates make all decisions without authorization, giving some privileges to the leader's family, relatives, and friends.

It’s all the old heaven.

Xiaoyue felt a clear conscience in her heart - Uncle Fu was telling himself that Brother Zhou must make thoughtful arrangements for it!

But Xiao Yue thought of something else and asked in a low voice: "What about Ao Yingying from Dragon Palace?"

"In your opinion, she approached Zhou Zheng really just to repay her kindness?" Uncle Fu asked.

"My subordinate heard it with my Shunfeng Ear. This is what she said when she was chatting with Zhou Zheng last night."

Xiaoyue replied seriously:

"And Ao Ying gives me a different feeling from those pampered and arrogant dragons. Whether it's washing, cooking, or singing, dancing, etc., Ao Ying seems to be very good at it.

"It was a man shouting at the same time. Not to mention how natural it was. It looked like he had made a lot of preparations."

"Yeah?"

Uncle Fu slowly stood up, walked to the window, and stared at the direction of Zhou Zheng's home through the curtains.

"The dragon girl repays her favor? Haha, this is a fable that those innocent little fairies yearn for.

"Let her go, a little dragon can't stir up any trouble. Now that Zhou Zheng has decided to practice cultivation, there are many benefits for him to come into contact with Ao Ying.

"You just need to inform the person in charge of the Dragon Palace that the Dragon Girl is here as usual, and you don't have to worry about anything else.

"Also, there is an old man behind Zhou Zheng who is taking care of this matter. Only you know about it, I know about it. If you get away with it..."

Uncle Fu turned his head slightly and glanced at Xiaoyue with his peripheral vision.

Xiaoyue quickly lowered her head and suddenly felt a great pressure.

"I'm going to treat you to a dog meat hot pot meal, and I'll bring the pot."

"Yes, yes," the little gray dog ​​kept trembling, "this subordinate will definitely keep his mouth shut!"

"Go ahead."

"My subordinates resign! Woof!"

Xiaoyue ran to the door and quickly made seals with her two dog paws. Several flames appeared around her body. Following the flames, her figure disappeared immediately, leaving no trace behind.

But Uncle Fu was lost in thought there. A slight breeze disturbed the curtains and made Uncle Fu's face look uncertain.

For a long time after Xiaoyue left, the silent Uncle Fu sighed slowly.

"I knew it……"

Fu Bo took out his cell phone from the pocket of his white coat and opened a video he had treasured for many years.

That's a game video.

"Our World" is a sandbox game with a high degree of freedom. Players like to build all kinds of things in it. Some players have a human body and can 'explode' some large-scale buildings.

Restore some famous scenes or real-life scenes.

Zhou Zheng did something similar when he was in school, and he also wanted to publish similar videos to earn some royalties.

This video was produced by Zhou Zhenggan.

Video title: "I had a fever last night and had a dream."

Unfortunately, there were only a few hundred clicks and only a few comments, so Zhou Zheng later changed to other ways to make money.

Fu Bo's broad finger touched the play button.

The content of the video is an accelerated game screen. A pixel villain runs forward and backward, and a hall is quickly formed in an orderly manner from the foundation, to the supporting stone pillars, to the complex roof.

The video suddenly turned black, and then some golden light effects appeared, zooming into the distant view and blocking out surface features.

The video soundtrack suddenly becomes grand.

The majestic palace was suspended out of thin air, with a vertical plaque on it that read:

Lingxiao Palace.



What is magical efficiency?

As soon as Xiaoyue's figure appeared in its spacious and luxurious office, she didn't even stand firm. She moved her four claws together and flew towards the computer.

Its front paws were as fast as phantoms, and it tapped on the keyboard, completely ignoring the work emails piled up in the lower left corner of the desktop. The two big characters "Zhou" and "Zheng" were carved into the left and right eyes.

Got it!

It finally boarded the big ship of Forbes!

In that slow-moving yellow taxi.

Zhou Zheng's phone vibrated a few times, and he felt refreshed when he found out that it was Xiao Yue's voice call.

He looked up at Ao Ying and selected the receiver to answer.

There was another grunting sound.

Xiaoyue's old-fashioned voice came out of the receiver again:

"Zhou Zheng, your matter has been initially decided after being studied by this instructor and other instructors at the base.

"Tomorrow... hmm, what about that? When you are free, come to No. 28 Xingfu Street for an interview, preferably within the next few days."

Xiaoyue considered her words carefully and expressed herself very restrainedly.

It doesn't even use the honorific "you"!

Without waiting for Zhou Zheng to reply, Xiao Yue warned her again seriously:

"There's one more thing you just need to know.

"At Ao Ying's home, we will send a message next, saying that Ao Ying is here in Longchen City and everything is safe, and we will try not to mention your existence.

"If my prediction is correct, their people may come looking for you later, and some people may think you are too lucky and will be jealous of you or something.

"But don't worry, we have the final say here, the rules in the sea are different from those on land.

"In principle, we, the guardians of a happy life, will not interfere with your relationship with Ao Ying, but Zhou Zheng, you must learn to control the scale... Do you understand what I mean? If you really want to create a situation that cannot end,

, it will be difficult for everyone.”

Control the scale.

Zhou Zheng avoided these irrelevant topics: "Thank you, instructor, for your concern. I'll go there tomorrow. When will the instructor be free?"

"I'm fine with that. I'll wait for you tomorrow. You can bring Ao Ying with you."

Xiao Yue warned:

"Since she appears in our territory, according to the rules, she must be registered. By the way, she will be given a copy of the "Guide to Modern Life for Spiritual Beings", as well as some training subsidies specifically for kind-hearted spiritual beings.

"This way, it is confirmed that she came here to practice and be under our protection, so as not to be bewitched by what those sea spirits say."

"Okay, okay."

"See you tomorrow then, Wang."

As Xiaoyue hung up, several black lines slowly appeared on Zhou Zheng's forehead.

The guardian immortal of this city doesn't really think that he and Ao Ying are in love, right?

Ah this!

Zhou Zheng was a little confused for no reason.

Is it his illusion? The Divine Dog instructor seemed to take great care of him and had considered everything for him.

'This is the pattern of immortals?'

Zhou Zheng turned his head and glanced at Ao Ying beside him, and found that Ao Ying was pretending not to hear anything; she looked at the city scenery outside the car window and gave him a beautiful slap on the back of her head.

Ao Ying's left hand was placed by his side.

At this moment, the index finger and middle finger, as white as green as jade, held up the catkin, like a little person walking, wading through mountains and rivers, climbing over mountains and ridges, heading towards the back of Zhou Zheng's hand.

Just halfway through, Zhou Zheng raised his hand and cleared his throat. The little man immediately turned a corner, returned to his original position, and lay down obediently.

Zhou Zheng suddenly thought of something.

What Xiaoyue reminded herself just now was that the people in Dragon Palace might cause trouble for Ao Ying, a mortal, because of his repayment?

This matter is...

Zhou Zheng suddenly looked up at the rearview mirror and happened to see the driver's line of sight reflected through the lenses.

There is a bit of ferocity in his gaze;

With a sense of "I'll make you look good later".

Zhou Zheng grew up in an orphanage. When he was young and ignorant, he often had fights with others. He was very familiar with this look.

He decided to do something.

"Master, this doesn't seem to be the way to Starlight."

Ao Ying raised her head and looked at the seat in front of her, her eyes dimmed with a faint golden light, and her expression changed accordingly.

Zhou Zheng:......

Feelings, you were just playing with your phone just now!

The taxi driver reflected in the rearview mirror had an angular and somewhat cold face, and the Bluetooth headset in his ear looked high-end.

Ao Ying's pretty face was full of seriousness.

She quietly reached out and took hold of Zhou Zheng's arm, blinked at Zhou Zheng, and then looked at the car door beside Zhou Zheng.

This hint... to jump out of the car?

The driver squeezed out a smile and said roughly, "I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Before he finished speaking, the fishbone decoration on the driver's wrist glowed with dark blue light, and the taxi's door and roof were immediately covered with a layer of aqua blue halo.

The driver turned the steering wheel so hard that the taxi scraped off one side of the wall and was violently thrown into the alley ahead on the left!

Not far ahead is a dense fog!

"Let's go!"

Ao Ying immediately rushed over, grabbed Zhou Zheng and slammed into the car door on the side, and slapped Zhou Zheng's side car door with her green and white jade hand!

The aqua blue halo circulated slowly, and the taxi only bumped slightly.

Ao Ying was directly blocked back, her small body sat on Zhou Zheng's lap, and she turned to glare at the driver.

Zhou Zheng only felt dizzy and did not have time to make any movements during the whole process.

He is still just a mortal.

"parking!"

Ao Ying shouted angrily.

The man in a suit driving the car whispered: "Your Highness, the Prime Minister wants to have a chat with you."

"You guys! Humph!"

Ao Ying's face turned pale with anger, but she just clenched her fists and quickly calmed down.

When she looked up at Zhou Zheng, there was a hint of apology in her eyes.

"You are my family's guard. You don't have to worry, Zhou."

"Well," Zhou Zheng laid his body flat on the back of the seat, "first, cough, you come down first."

Ao Ying lowered her eyes and couldn't help but feel Xia Fei's cheeks, hesitating and not knowing what to say, she turned her head and moved back to her original position.

The driver glanced at Zhou Zheng, his sharp eyes unable to be blocked by his sunglasses.

The hostility of the fish spirit.

The taxi drove smoothly through the thick fog, made several turns, and entered a quiet parking lot.

squeak--

The sound of brakes lingered in the open field for a while.

The surrounding fog began to dissipate, revealing more open space with the taxi as a dot.

The strong man in a suit in the driver's seat opened the door and walked out.

There were many silhouettes of people around.

As the fog receded, these figures revealed their appearance - a group of strong men between 1.9 and 2 meters tall.

They were wearing suits, sunglasses, and Bluetooth headsets in their ears.

——Obviously he is an elite guard of Dragon Palace, but he feels like the concierge of Dragon Palace Group.

There was a neat sound, and the group of strong men knelt down on one knee at the same time.

Ao Ying had a sullen face, pushed open the car door and rushed out.

"Who asked you to come!"

Zhou Zheng had already realized something, his expression was quite calm, and he sighed slightly in his heart.

He got out of the car calmly and watched Ao Ying getting angry.

"Your Highness."

An old and gentle voice sounded from the left side.

The mist there spread from left to right, and an old woman with white hair and a cane walked out slowly. The big silver turtle shell on her back was quite eye-catching.

Ouch! Prime Minister Turtle!

Still the female version of Prime Minister Turtle!

Ao Ying frowned and pursed her lips, and whispered: "Fourth Grandma, the text message I sent you should have made it clear. You can just come and send me some pills yourself. Why are you engaging in such a battle?"

The old turtle fairy smiled bitterly and bowed his head to Ao Ying.

"Your Highness, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that... you let go of a ferret a few days ago?"

Ao Ying's expression froze, and she immediately realized something and nodded slightly.

The old woman's crutches touched the ground, and a strong man in a suit stepped forward and threw a lifeless ferret to the ground.

The old turtle fairy began to activate his magical power [sincere words]:

"Your Highness, it is true that you are not cautious enough.

"After this ferret escaped from Longchen, she told everyone that she had obtained top-secret information about the Dragon Palace. She wanted to use this as a rare item and join the Demon King of the Eighteenth Route. Fortunately, our people discovered her in time and secretly eliminated her.

"But the fact that you are here has probably reached the ears of the Eighteenth Road Demon King.

"Our Dragon Palace has not yet gained momentum, and the fighting there is extremely dangerous, so it is no longer safe here.

"The old slave dares to advise you that you should go back to the sea to practice.

"If you like this mortal brother, there is no problem in taking him back with you. His Highness will agree to your request."

Ao Ying's pretty face was full of disappointment, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Zhou Zheng stood quietly beside him.

This is nothing to do with him. The old turtle fairy looked at him just now and his eyes were kind, which made Zhou Zheng feel at ease.

He didn't bully Ao Ying, he acted upright, and there was no need to feel guilty.

Even so, Zhou Zheng secretly opened the chat software on his mobile phone, found Xiao Yue's avatar, and adjusted the input mode for sending voice messages.

Just a little backup.

Seeing that Ao Ying was silent, Old Guixian said again:

"Third Highness, His Highness's clone is waiting for you over there. His Highness's clone is inconvenient to meet with outsiders. Please see if you can move..."

Ao Ying turned to look at Zhou Zheng and whispered: "I'm going to talk to the eldest sister and I'll be back in a minute."

"Go quickly and have a nice chat."

Zhou Zheng smiled and waved, and then felt the hostile eyes around him.

The situation before him did not exceed the upper limit of Zhou Zheng's imagination.

He could only be thankful that Ao Ying didn't call her husband.

But what caught Zhou Zheng a little unprepared was that as soon as Ao Ying left with Grandma Turtle, the strong men around him stepped forward and surrounded him.

The fog around is thicker.

These strong men began to move their necks and limbs, their joints crackling, and their eyes looked evil.

Zhou Zheng's expression was quite calm, he pressed his finger on the voice recording button and said to the people around him:

"Everyone, I think you may have some misunderstanding. I am a friend of your Third Highness."

"friend?"

The strong man who had been driving stepped forward with a slight sneer on his lips.

Its eyes narrowed slightly, layers of neck lines appeared on its neck, and the back neck lines split into blood-red openings and turned into fish gill shapes.

What also changed at the same time was the stature of this strong man.

With the sound of the fabric being torn apart, he was like a blown up balloon, growing from 1.9 meters to 2 meters tall. The muscles all over his body swelled, and a gray fin bulged out from his back.

Shark muscle monster?

The corners of Zhou Zheng's mouth were twitching slightly.

He felt that the other party was really making a fuss. To deal with a young man like himself who had not yet practiced cultivation and was just a good-looking young man, there was no need to transform or anything like that.

If two strong men come here, he will definitely not be able to do it!

When the matter came to a head, Zhou Zheng did not show any stage fright. Instead, he smiled a little and asked calmly:

"What do you want to do?"


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