“…… He's back. ”

"Who?"

"Wang Feng!"

"How is it possible, he is not already ...... Not dead...... Are you sure?"

"See it with your own eyes!"

"It's strange, where did he go after being missing for so many days?"

“……”

"Thoroughly!"

Blue sky and white clouds, sunny and shining.

After a period of maintenance and careful maintenance, the plants in the manor have become more lush and verdant.

Lakeside gazebo, a rocking chair.

Wang Feng lay in the middle of it, his body rising and falling.

Miles of blue waves, sparkling, a bird with beautiful plumage, swept through the lake, swaying colorfully.

Tweeted......

Pleasant sounds, wonderful scenes.

It also made the security guards and staff passing by can't help but stop and listen and appreciate.

"You're so good at enjoying it. ”

Caught off guard, in the corridor, someone came from afar and said, "There seems to be no difference between you and the kind of gentleman who carries a cage and a bird." ”

It was Zhang Chu who spoke, and he walked to the gazebo.

He glanced at it and was stunned: "Hey, this bird...... It's so big?"

"It's so pretty, what variety?"

Zhang Chu calculated the time, is it half a month, or a month?

It is also normal for birds to grow up. However, from the state of the hair ball, it has become a colorful and bright form, which is also a little dazzling.

"Finches. Wang Feng said casually.

“…… Gab. ”

Zhang Chu disdainfully: "What kind of sparrow, so good-looking?"

"It seems that there is a bird called a leaning chickadee, or a bird of the northern vermilion, which is just as good-looking. ”

Wang Feng stopped, sat upright and said with a smile: "If you are interested, you can go and catch a few and raise them yourself." ”

"Oh, I'll talk about it when I have time. ”

Zhang Chu nodded and sighed: "I'm busy now, not as idle as you." ”

"Then how did you get here so far?"

Wang Feng squinted, suspicious.

"I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Hall, and I am entrusted by someone to invite you to a grand event. ”

Zhang Chu smiled: "Do you remember, the stone Buddha talks about the Tao?"

"Huh?"

Wang Feng was stunned: "Isn't it long over?"

"It's postponed. ”

Zhang Chu explained: "It stands to reason that the competition of three knives is usually held at a fixed time and place. But who told you to make any fragrant jade, which directly caused a sensation in the market. ”

"You know, the Stone Buddha Temple is one of the centers of the jade industry in the country, and when there is any trouble, others will basically spread it through their own news channels. ”

"So many people have come when they hear the news. ”

"First the suspicion, then the confirmation, the shock. ”

"It's lively, it's boiling. ”

"It finally stopped, and I don't know which guy spread the news of the three knife competitions, and aroused the interest of a group of masters, clamoring to participate in the ......"

"It's basically the same in all walks of life. ”

Zhang Chu said helplessly: "There is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts." Some old-timers who have achieved fame may have to hold their own identities on one end of the shelf, and they have little interest in this kind of competition among young people. ”

"But some people also want to take this opportunity to make a name for themselves, so they have to get involved. ”

"Brother Shi, there are also crazy knives and dragon knives, and they are definitely not scared. ”

"Not only did they agree to the challenge, but they also promised to provide the venue, as well as the materials...... That is, Xiangyu. ”

Zhang Chu complained: "Now, some people who were not interested in it have also moved their minds. After that, things got out of control, and more and more people, even if they didn't participate in the competition, planned to come and see the excitement. ”

"All in all, the competition dragged on and on, and finally it became an industry-wide event. ”

Zhang Chu shook his head, and then said, "So a few of them, let me invite you over to be the guest of honor." ”

“？？？”

Wang Feng was surprised: "Why? I'm not the ...... in that industry."

"Two reasons. ”

Zhang Chu gave a reason: "First, Xiangyu is your 'creation and invention', and many carvers have to accept your affection. Second...... Please, you're a little self-conscious, don't ignore the fact that you're a celebrity yourself. ”

"It has always been a tradition to find a celebrity to present an award. ”

Zhang Chu complained: "You are now, but you have millions of traffic, who dares to despise it?"

"What?"

Wang Feng was stunned: "What millions?"

"Official micro, pay attention. ”

Zhang Chu was surprised: "Isn't it, you don't even know the number of fans you have?"

"Huh?"

Wang Feng scratched his head, looking confused.

You know, he hasn't paid attention to the official Weibo for a long time.

A few months, or half a year?

Or more than half a year......

Seeing his reaction, Zhang Chu suddenly shouted: "It's unreasonable, you don't care, you don't care about the official micro, why do you have millions of attention, I ...... Ahem, unscientific. ”

This wailing is too fake.

Wang Feng decided not to care.

He reached for his phone and opened a piece of software.

The sound of cold and ding-dong is endless. 999+ information comes straight into view.

There are also various private messages, as well as push messages.

It took a few minutes for the phone to return to normal.

At the right time, Wang Feng took a look, and saw that the amount of attention on his official micro had indeed exceeded three million.

He was more or less surprised.

You know, the number of fans he had before was ...... How much?

Hundreds of thousands, or a million?

Forgot.

In short, it is certainly not as much as it is now, at least it has tripled.

Wang Feng frowned, inexplicably.

He reflected on himself, he hadn't done anything lately.

Even, it's been a long time, and there hasn't been an official micro-dynamic.

According to past experience, this official micro should be abolished.

The fans also fell out, and there were very few.

Why, and millions of followers?

Wang Feng was puzzled, raised his head and said, "The zombie powder you bought me?"

“…… What are you dreaming about?"

Zhang Chu reacted, and suddenly glared: "If you want to buy it, buy it for me... cough, I'm busy every day, how can I have this spare time, I don't care if your official is alive or dead. ”

"So, what's going on here?"

Wang Feng shook his phone, not understanding how these concerns came about.

"Ask me, I...... I really know. ”

Zhang Chu pursed his lips and explained: "The Mausoleum of the King of Chu, and the lost ancient city...... Oh, plus the underground palace in Dunhuang, as well as those cultural relics on the bottom of the sea, a bunch of documentaries have been released. ”

In particular, Xiao Jingxing brought back some cultural relics and announced that they would be donated to museums in the capital. ”

"These news, together online, bombarded the whole society. ”

Zhang Chu said with envy: "All in all, you are on fire, and the fire is very hot." ”

“…… Oh!"

Wang Feng lay down with an indifferent expression.

Don't mention it, he forgot it, unconsciously, has it been two years?

Time flies.

Why, he didn't feel anything special?

No, there are still some feelings......

The world is complicated.

He spent his entire life in poverty, and even if he died, he would die on the path of exploration.

Wait......

Bah!

Wrong, unlucky.