Zhang He, who really felt that he was not suitable for playing tricks, had to turn his attention to Long Diewu and Zhuge Xiyue again, but unfortunately, the two completely ignored his gaze for help, and still seriously discussed the plan for the expansion of the Rejuvenation Hall.

They must have done it on purpose, Zhang He couldn't help but feel speechless for a while.

Well, if you don't help, you won't help, brother won't believe it, without your help, brother can't think of a good way.

In Huaxia, the power of the official is undoubtedly amazing, but the problem is that the Chinese official does not seem to want to make this international exchange event about whether Huaxia Chinese medicine can rise strongly, and it is boiling over, although Zhang He does not know the purpose of their doing, but this is undoubtedly not in line with Zhang He's needs.

The world is about to be chaotic, and you must do your best to deal with the things in the secular world, and then devote yourself to pursuing your own path of cultivation, and you must ensure that you will be able to raise your cultivation to the Yuan Infant Stage before the chaos in the world, and ensure that you can successfully take over the Holy Land of Wuliang Mountain before the chaos in the world, and lay a stable place for yourself and your relatives to live in.

For myself, the biggest thing to stay in the secular world is to revitalize Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, and to make Chinese traditional Chinese medicine popular in China again, out of Asia, and to the world.

Time is tight and the task is heavy, and this first herbal medicine exchange conference can hardly be said to be my last chance, or rather, this is the only chance before I dominate the world.

But the problem is that at the moment, he does not have the strength to confront the Huaxia official head-on, so he has to use a strategy, and he has to use the yang conspiracy that others know is a plan, but he still has to get into it, and he can't find an excuse to retaliate.

The conspiracy, the strategy used by the upright teacher, but the question is how to do it to get such a perfect effect?

For Zhang He, the strategy is definitely much more difficult than coming back to life, and after pondering for a long time, Zhang He, who didn't figure out what to do to be considered a qualified conspiracy, had to stop thinking again and seriously think about looking for foreign help.

But however, Zhuge Xiyue completely blocked his mind of seeking foreign aid with one sentence, "Okay, Mr. Ye, you go and get busy, everything is ready, we will sit and wait for Zhang Dong's action." ”

Eh, Shenma is a good strategy to sit and wait for my brother's action? Just when Zhang He couldn't help but be speechless for a while, Long Butterfly Dance immediately responded with a smile on his face, "Mr. Ye, you just have to act according to the plan, I believe that Zhang Dong will be able to surprise us soon." ”

Uh, surprise? Brother surprises you? It's a pity that Zhuge Xiyue didn't give Zhang He any chance to refute, and said with a smile on his face again, "Zhang Dong, Mr. Long and I believe in you very much, don't be cheating and tricky, ask others for help, and let us down." ”

Eh, what do you mean, are you determined to ask your brother to find a way to go by himself? Okay, then brother will reluctantly think about it, and wait until my brother really can't think of it.

It's a pity that Long Butterfly Dance directly blocked all of Zhang He's retreats, and said with a serious face again, "We believe in Zhang Dong's character, and I believe that he won't fool us with the plans that others come up with, besides, if he dares to fool us even with this little thing, then we will never believe him again, Sister Xiyue, what do you say?" ”

Zhuge Xiyue glanced at Zhang He playfully, but nodded without thinking.

Uh, that's okay? As for it, this little thing has actually been put on the line by you.

The double reed of Dragon Butterfly Dance and Zhuge Xiyue, although Zhang He was speechless, also made him successfully understand the good intentions of the two.

Are they trying to train their brother to be a conspirator? Or do you want to train your brother to be a conspirator?

Although he was very helpless, Zhang He did not deny that he was in conspiracy, or lacked in strategy.

Although Zhang He doesn't like to play tricks, Zhang He also deeply understands that before he can use his absolute strength to brutally crush a qiē, strategy is indeed one of the necessary means to improve the survival rate, good at strategy, although it is not necessary, but at least he can ensure that he is not calculated by the strategy, so as not to be sold by others, and help others bargain for money, isn't it?

Zhang He is not good at expressing emotions, but he deeply remembers the good intentions of the two.

Zhang He is not good at hiding his feelings, so both Long Butterfly Dance and Zhuge Xiyue captured Zhang He's change in mood from the expressions on his face.

Ye Wan'er left, with a burst of fragrant wind, with a strange expression that people couldn't understand, disappeared in front of Zhang He's eyes, and Long Diewu also spoke again, "Zhang He, since you all know our thoughts, then you can do it, don't worry, as long as it is not too exaggerated and too outrageous, with the relationship between the Long family and the Zhuge family in the secular world, there should be no major incident." ”

Eh, isn't it too exaggerated and outrageous to call the wrong horse? Are you Yan zhòng don't believe in brother's IQ? Or does Yan zhòng not believe in his brother's IQ?

"Zhang He, Sister Long is right, you really should use your brains more, otherwise, when we are not by your side, you will be the one who suffers after all." Just when Zhang He couldn't help but roll his eyes, Zhuge Xiyue added mercilessly.

Well, well, it seems that in your eyes, my brother is really a mentally handicapped child? But after thinking about it, Zhang He immediately remembered the two posts on the Internet when he issued the declaration of decisive battle, and remembered the incisive analysis on it.

Wouldn't those two posts also be the good intentions of these two chicks?

Zhang He wanted to ask, but he endured it after all, because even if he didn't ask, Zhang He was ten* sure that it was the brainchild of these two wives, because apart from the two of them, who else would have nothing to do to write that kind of analysis and comment that sprinkled tens of thousands of words, and it was completed overnight.

The reminders of Dragon Butterfly Dance and Zhuge Xiyue, although Zhang He couldn't help but feel speechless for a while, but more of them were full of emotion.

In other words, in order to adapt to this society where conspiracy is everywhere, and in order to prevent himself from being killed alive, Long Diewu and Zhuge Xiyue are ready to constantly wipe their buttocks.

This is full of love, full of the good intentions of the two.

Zhang He knows very well that although he seems to be very beautiful at the moment, and it seems that he has achieved achievements that many people can't achieve in a lifetime, Zhang He also knows very well that behind the scenery, there are actually more frightening killing machines.

At least, in this secular world, even if you really stab the big basket, what you need to face is nothing more than the surging Internet public opinion and the sarcasm and abuse, but in the cultivation world that you are about to enter, many times, one wrong step is a tragic end to death.

Zhang He knew that Long Diewu and Zhuge Xiyue must have thought of this, and they must also know the crisis behind the scenery, so they would rather take the trouble to wipe their buttocks, and let themselves do their best to cultivate themselves from a social rookie who has only graduated for less than half a year into a mature man who knows how to protect himself.

His own success can be said to have really not experienced the intrigue of gods and horses, nor have he experienced too many twists and turns, so although he has lived two lifetimes, his mentality is still very simple, at least he has not been tempered into a seven-trick exquisite heart by this society full of conspiracy.

In his previous life, he only lived for a short period of twenty-seven years, but except for his childhood, he was always addicted to medical skills, just as the master called, a veritable idiot, a medical idiot who knew nothing about the outside world.

In this life, I have lived for another twenty-three and a half years, but in the first twenty-three years, I was just like other scholars, indulging in the student life of ignoring things outside the window all day long and only reading the books of sages and sages, and in the last half year, although I have experienced a lot of things, it seems that in addition to the necessary treatment, the other qiē has always been handled by others.

Therefore, throughout my two lives, I have really never experienced the sinister nature of the human heart, let alone tried to calculate others. To put it nicely, that's called simplicity; But to put it mildly, it's naïve, yes, naïve.

This is the first time in his two lives that Zhang He has analyzed himself so frankly.

Although simplicity is a good thing, the problem is that the dangerous form does not allow oneself to continue to be simple, otherwise, one day I will be played to death by others, and I will die in a pit, and there will not be even a little bone residue left in the dead.

Especially in the more sinister cultivation realm, simplicity is a fatal mistake.

The bloody cultivation realm, the deceitful cultivation realm, there is no mercy, some are just a fight for your life and death, and some are just the eternal distribution of interests.

Zhang He knows his situation very well, but he has never faced himself so seriously before, and he has never analyzed himself so bloodily, Zhang He has never denied that he still has a strong student atmosphere on his body, but the problem is that the danger of danger no longer allows him to continue to be as simple as a student.

Zhang He doesn't like to calculate others, but Zhang He also knows very well that if he wants to live, if he wants to climb to the top with all his relatives and friends, and be proud of the world, he can't continue to be simple, because this world is a world of deceit, and this world no longer allows him to continue to be simple.

In the midst of a sharp turn of thought, a faint look of determination quietly appeared on Zhang He's face.

For the sake of relatives, friends, and myself, from today on, in addition to being in front of relatives and friends, I will definitely put on all kinds of masks for myself.

In this world, everyone has a different mask, why can't you use a mask to hide your true face until my brother can smile and be proud of the world?

Zhang He slowly retracted his thoughts, looked at the Dragon Butterfly Dance, and then looked at Zhuge Xiyue, and then said slowly, "Butterfly Dance, Cherish the Moon, don't worry, I know what to do." ”

Without waiting for Zhuge Xiyue and Long Butterfly Dance to speak, Zhang He said with a resolute face again, "Xiyue and Butterfly Dance, you can rest assured, I will do my best to mature." ”

Looking at Zhang He, who was full of determination, Long Diewu and Zhuge Xiyue couldn't help but feel a heartfelt relief.

They all love Zhang He deeply, and they all know Zhang He's intelligence, but all along, Zhang He has been used to handing over a qiē to others to take care of, although the real successful people know how to delegate power, but the problem is that almost every successful person has experienced countless hardships, and only after they have really grown up, they will officially start to delegate power, but Zhang He has not, strictly speaking, his success is actually somewhat similar to the success of many second generations.

The only difference is that the success of the second generation is fighting for his father, while his success is just a broad road paved for him by his master.

This kind of success, how many people can persist to the end, not to mention, what Zhang He is about to face is not as simple as commercial competition or political struggle, Zhang He is about to face the cruel and bloody competition in the Xiuzhen world.

Before he can completely enter the cultivation realm, he must learn to protect himself, and he must learn to have a thousand knots in his heart, otherwise, he must be the one who dies.

Looking at Zhang He, who finally came to his senses, Long Diewu and Zhuge Xiyue's faces couldn't help but have a reassuring smile, and a sentence full of expectations quietly floated in their hearts - spread your wings and fly high, dear little man.

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