Mr. Zhao looked at Boss Wang with an excited expression. You must know that in Mr. Zhao's opinion, these are masters of the legendary level.
Such masters, let alone seeing them, are hard to hear about some of their deeds.
And now, Boss Wang has met so many "teachers" all at once, and they are all related to this shop. How could Mr. Zhao not want to know more about the deeds of these teachers?
But looking at the old man's current expression, Boss Wang secretly speculated in his heart. It seems that the charm of Teacher Nanase and others is invincible to Diaosi. Look at this old man Zhao, he is very old.
, but I was still so excited when I heard these names.
"Then...then...then can you tell us about the deeds of these teachers?" Mr. Zhao smiled and rubbed his hands, looking very hopeful.
Under normal circumstances, Boss Wang would naturally be very happy to tell Mr. Zhao, an old man, about the "Jingjing is a bit hot" series and "add" a few people to watch the "competition" series, but now Boss Wang
But there are other things to deal with.
"Okay, I'll tell you later. I have something to do now." After Boss Wang said this, he yawned and walked upstairs.
Seeing Boss Wang's current behavior, Mr. Zhao could only say helpless, "It seems that I can only ask about those teachers next time. Oh, no!" Mr. Zhao patted his head with his hand.
Suddenly he exclaimed loudly.
"I was dragged around by this kid, and I actually forgot about the real thing."
This time they came here originally hoping to discuss with Boss Wang about opening a branch in that ancient city, but the result...
Master Qinglian scratched the back of her head helplessly at this time, and could only lament that Boss Wang could talk nonsense. No, not to mention Mr. Zhao, even she herself had forgotten about this incident just now.
"Forget it, let's go play some games first. I guess this cheating boss is going to sleep again now." Master Qinglian said helplessly.
But let’s not say it, these veteran players have a really accurate grasp of Boss Wang’s character.
Boss Wang really went to bed now, but while sleeping, Boss Wang also directly started his own dream practice.
"Ding! Practice in a dream for 3 hours, start."
Following the sound of the system, Boss Wang came directly to a prairie, which was full of greenery.
As soon as he arrived at this place, Boss Wang's body was firmly fixed.
Although this is not the first time he has experienced something like this, every time he enters a dream to practice, it is a nightmare for Boss Wang.
When he was playing the game before, Boss Wang suddenly had a feeling in his heart. As the game continued to deepen, he seemed to be able to control some life forces and the growth and death of plants. Therefore, he couldn't wait to think about it.
I want to practice dreaming.
Boss Wang let go of everything at this time, constantly spreading his soul power to feel the vitality fluctuations of the surrounding greenery.
It's just that this kind of realization is very long and boring. Perhaps even these three hours of dreaming may not allow Boss Wang to truly grasp the mysterious power of life.
…
"I'll go, is this so damn hard?"
"That's not right, why is it so easy when I see Boss Wang playing games?"
"I'll go, I'll go, the zombie is here again."
"ah!"
Gamers who were originally very excited to play "Plants vs. Zombies" started screaming in less than two or three minutes after entering the game.
The most important thing is to use their own thoughts to control the plants and fly to the corresponding position. It is quite difficult for them. Many people can't even plant the bright sunflowers on the yellow soil.
At this time, they finally knew what would happen if they were overrun by zombies.
Countless zombies surged in like a tide, swallowing up all these players.
Of course, after several attempts, these gamers gradually adapted to this method, and eventually, all the plants were planted on the ground.
"Do you feel that this game is incredible?"
After playing the game for a while, Mr. Zhao took off his virtual reality glasses, his face full of disbelief.
"Oh my God, this game is incredible. I just passed one level and my soul power has become more solid. I feel that it is easier to control my spiritual power now."
"Yes, and I feel that the game skills here can also be understood."
"Hahaha, yes, it's really outrageous. I won't say it any more. I'm going to continue playing."
Because the game itself uses thoughts, which is similar to soul power, to control plants to fight. Therefore, it is of great help to the improvement of the soul power of the players, but this time it really surprised Mr. Zhao.
It's not just that.
He also felt a touch of life in this game.
This game lasted for six hours. Mr. Zhao and others could only reluctantly leave the virtual reality experience device. As for Boss Wang, he never came out after going upstairs, which made them feel extremely sad.
I had no choice but to go to Boss Wang again the next day to talk about the matter.
…
About three o'clock in the morning, a burst of blood-red gas suddenly appeared from a mountain far away from Kyoto. This blood-red gas soon transformed into a huge skull, which kept making angry roars.
The roar contained a very strong pressure from natural enemies, so frightened that the ferocious birds and beasts in the forest trembled all over.
"Damn it, what bastard dares to hurt my people? Do you really think that my people can't set foot on this continent, but they can be bullied at will?"
At this moment, a burst of red light appeared in front of the skull. This red light was like a mirror, reflecting what happened at the abandoned ferry. Finally, the picture was fixed on Boss Wang.
"Huh, luckily Xie Qing planted a curse on that kid before he died. Otherwise, it would have taken a lot of effort to find the kid. But how dare a little general dare to be so presumptuous? Huh, very good.
Xie Qing is dead, and I will let tens of millions of people from outside the capital of the Tang Dynasty be buried with Xie Qing."
As he spoke, a large amount of blood-red gas began to spread outwards, but all animals and plants that came into contact with this blood-red gas died quickly and were deprived of their vitality.
In just one night, tens of thousands of people died in the villages outside Kyoto, but by the time dawn came, the blood energy had converged again.