The Golden Armor Rune, no, to be precise, should be the Golden Armor Spirit Rune, a talisman with an active protector and isolating all physical and magical attacks, belonging to the second-order talisman, although it is the smallest use in the defensive talisman, it seems to be the most singular in performance. But as far as Zhou Hao is concerned, if what the Fu Secret Treasure said is true, this golden armor talisman under his body is enough to withstand the full attack of the three internal strength martial artists!

Overjoyed looking at the golden armor talisman under him, Zhou Hao grinned, carefully folded the golden armor talisman into a rubber-sized piece of paper, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and finally found the small bag used in his childhood and put the talisman in, pushed open the door, and just saw his father getting up early to prepare breakfast.

In Zhou Hongmao's surprised eyes, he said with a serious face: "Dad, you will always put this little thing on your body in the future." Remember, don't lose it. ”

Carrying the baby's palm-sized red bag, Zhou Hongmao didn't speak, grinned, didn't ask, and only replied with one word: "Okay!"

After speaking, he stuffed the little bag into his trouser pocket, leaving Zhou Hao speechless for a while.

Originally, I thought that my father would ask questions, and I had a lot of rhetoric brewing in my stomach, but I didn't want to, but the old man didn't even ask anything, and he didn't even have the heart to open it and take a look, so he accepted it.

Frowning, biting his lower lip, he looked at his father strangely, and then he thought of something, returned to the house and closed the door, and after opening the door, he took out a talisman again and said, "Dad, drop a drop of blood on this talisman." ”

Zhou Hongmao asked a little strangely, "What is this?"

"Talismans. ”

"Why dripping blood?"

"For your own good. ”

"Then I'll drop it. ”

"......" Zhou Hao felt in his heart: This is okay?

took an embroidery needle and pricked it, the blood submerged into the talisman, and Zhou Hao carefully put away the second-order blood trace talisman that had just been depicted.

"Ah Hao, why are you writing so many ghost talismans these days? ”

Zhou Hao grinned and replied, "Hey, Dad, you'll know later." ”

"Alright, let's get ready for breakfast. Oh, Xiao Tian came to look for you last night. I said you had something to do and was not there. ”

"Zhou Xiaotian?"

"Hmm. ”

"What is he doing here?"

Zhou Hongmao smiled slightly at the meal and replied, "I don't need to say it, you must know." ”

"For his father's business?"

Zhou Hongmao's expression was a little strange, he neither shook his head nor nodded, just looked at Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao's face suddenly turned cold, and he said: "Hehe, what kind of letter is the consortium, I haven't gone to find it yet, Zhou Xiaotian can't sit still this week?" After thinking for a while, he drank most of the bowl of sweet potato porridge in one go, and said vaguely: "Regardless of him, let it dry first." ”

Unconsciously, only listening to the snap, the chopsticks in his hand were pinched in two by Zhou Hao.

Looking at the broken chopsticks on the table, he knew that this strength had improved too quickly, and it was caused by the fact that he didn't have time to adapt to it for a while, and he didn't have the spare time to pay attention to Zhou Xiaotian at the moment.

The most important thing is the most urgent thing is to promote, promote and promote the current work in the shortest possible time!

Stand in front of Wei Shanwen as an ordinary person, not as a warrior or a Xuan Xiu. Words must be practiced, this is Zhou Hao's consistent style, to win, to win the dignified, to win the other party speechless, convinced. Therefore, in order to increase the chips, the reason why he assisted Zhou Yuantang was also in the plan of this seemingly fruitless gamble.

Originally, Zhou Hao only thought about starting a large enterprise or becoming an executive of a world-class enterprise in three years, with his own talent, three years should not be difficult, and now, with the integration of that golden card, this time will be greatly advanced.

"Don't you just want me to be legitimate, upright, and have an identity and status that matches Shuang'er? It's just that even you didn't expect that I would actually become a monk of Xuanwu double cultivation, right?"

My thoughts wandered, and I didn't pay attention to what my father said later. It's just that Zhou Hao didn't care at this time, but thought about everything that happened in the resort last night, and then thought of Fang Fatzi's possible betrayal of himself.

"Come to think of it, give that kid another 10,000 guts, forgive him for not daring to talk nonsense. ”

"In addition, today's weekend, with Xiao Lao's temper, he should contact me. ”

After eating, lying in the bedroom, I was looking at the classic book called 'Slightly Array' that I just got last night, but I just flipped through it, but found that this book with a few pieces of paper, the words on it were only a few words, with Zhou Hao's literary literacy now, even if he lost a doctoral student in ancient characters, he could only be impressed by Zhou Hao's knees.

But the thin pages in front of me, what is recorded on it are not ancient and modern Chinese fonts at all, not even any words known, but strange symbols, since I can't understand it, I simply stuff it back into the drawer, and wait until the future to study it slowly.

After packing up everything in the room and about to go out, the phone on the table rang, and when he saw the number on it, Zhou Hao couldn't help frowning.

"Fan Lao?"

Slightly surprised, Zhou Hao couldn't help but think of the set of Sanqing Taijiquan that he secretly learned on Zihu Mountain more than a month ago. It's just that I didn't expect that this metaphysical master has been staying in Qingshi for the past month.

An old and warm voice came from the other side: "Is it Zhou Hao's little brother?"

"It's me, Fan Lao. ”

"Ha, that's good, that's good. Are you free today? Can you see your face?"

"Fan Lao said with a smile, where you say directly, I will go to you. ”

"It just so happens that it's not far from you, it's still an old place. ”

On the top of Purple Lake, under the gazebo, Fan Lao hung up the phone with a smile, and on the other side, Xiao Bingsheng hurriedly asked, "Old Fan, how is it, will Zhou Hao's kid come?"

Gently picking up the tea on the table, Mo Fan smiled lightly, his expression looked strange, and looked at Xiao Bingsheng: "Old Xiao, why are you in such a hurry? I have known you for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen you so anxious." ”

Xiao Lao grinned, looked at Mo Qinghua who swept behind Fan Lao, looked at the fat middle-aged man behind Mo Fan, and the little girl in the middle-aged hand, and asked, "Old Fan, who are these two?"

"As soon as I sat down just now, I was urged by you to call Zhou Hao, and I almost introduced my new apprentice. After speaking, he stroked the little girl's head lovingly and said, "Lingling, this is Grandpa Xiao." Oh, next to him is you, Big Brother Xiao. ”

The little girl smiled at Xiao Bingsheng very knowingly, nodded obediently, and said sweetly: "Grandpa Xiao, okay." Brother Xiao is good. ”

In the field, only Xiao Bingsheng and Mo Fan sat at the table, Mo Qinghua poured tea, and Xiao Bingsheng stood behind Xiao Longxiang, and behind Mo Fan stood Ding Jiankun and his granddaughter Ding Lingling.

Looking at Mo Fan's expression of joy and couldn't help it, Xiao Bingsheng stared at the little girl with straight eyes, and gasped with cold air in his mouth, as if he wanted to look at Ding Lingling, who had already blushed on the other side.

"I said, Lao Fan, this ...... Did you really take in an apprentice?"

"What a lie to you. ”

"No, I didn't mean that, I mean. Xiao Bingsheng glanced at the middle-aged man on the side, a little jealous, and continued: "What's so special about this little baby?"

Fan Lao smiled proudly, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, and said, "You will naturally know in the future." ”

"Hmph, do this again. By the way, who is this kid?"

Before Fan Lao could speak, Ding Lingling on the side hurriedly took Ding Jiankun's hand and said, "My grandfather is not a kid, my grandfather is Ding Jiankun." ”

Although he couldn't help Xiao Bingsheng, Ding Jiankun recognized Xiao Longxiang behind Xiao Bingsheng, and when he saw Xiao Longxiang for the first time, he vaguely guessed Xiao Bingsheng's identity, so that even if he was used to seeing the scene, he felt that it was very cramped in this small pavilion.

"Didn't my apprentice say that?

"Ding Jiankun?" Xiao Bingsheng turned his head to look at Xiao Longxiang on the side, who hurriedly said: "Mr. Ding was the vice president of our Qingshi Business Association before, and half a month ago, he became the general president of the Chamber of Commerce. ”

Xiao Bingsheng had no expression on his face, just nodded slightly and glanced at Mo Fan, and Fan Lao glanced at him without showing weakness.

Between the eyebrows, many of the words that were not said, through each other's eyes, but they all knew in their hearts, they simply stopped talking, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and each glanced over, seeing that the others were looking at each other.

At that time, last night, Fan Lao contacted Xiao Lao and was about to leave, but Xiao Bingsheng dragged Fan Lao to chat for several hours, and all the talk on the phone was Zhou Hao, and then there was a gathering in Zihu Mountain this morning.

As for Fan Lao, he may not have seen Zhou Hao for a long time, and he heard Xiao Lao's words, so he was also interested, so he simply asked Ding Jiankun to act as a driver and bring the three masters and apprentices here.

Only when I came here did I know that the old Xiao in front of him didn't make an appointment with Zhou Hao at all, so he asked Fan Lao to do it for him with a little pleading, so it can be said that he was coaxed and deceived and had to help for him.

And the meaning in Fan Lao's eyes just now is obvious, since my apprentice's grandfather is the president of your Qingshi Chamber of Commerce, you owe me a personal favor just now, so in the future, should you take care of this Ding Jiankun a little?

The two have been friends for many years, how could Xiao Bingsheng not know what Mo Fan meant, the meaning is too much, the meaning is also obvious, look at your performance!

In fact, my heart has already agreed.

Just kidding, for decades, how many children of wealthy families have begged their grandfathers to tell their grandmothers that they want their children to inherit the mantle of the old mantle, but this little old man is not only above the top, but also extremely harsh, and he has only accepted such an apprentice as Mo Qinghua for decades, but this kid is also competitive, less than ten years, he is already a strong person in the Tongfu realm, just imagine, the seven or eight-year-old baby in front of him is an ironclad Tongfu realm, can she not take care of her grandfather?

Xiao Longxiang and Ding Jiankun opened another table and talked happily, and half an hour later, Zhou Hao took the rental to the pavilion.

Looking at Zhou Hao on the road, Xiao Lao hurriedly got up: "Yo, Brother Zhou is here!" ”