There are a lot of ordinary people in Huashan Town hidden in the corners of the streets around the Raiden Restaurant, and they have long seen Qin Lei and Qin Dian, the two, running away with their soldiers in embarrassment. I was both happy and surprised. At this time, when I heard Zhao Zixian shouting that he wanted to share the money, he no longer had any doubts in his heart, and ran out one after another.

In just a minute or two, the front of the Raiden Restaurant, which was empty just now, was suddenly full of people. They untied all the sacks and started grabbing money. 200 million yuan, to be honest, although Zhao Zixian's Zhao's hot pot has made a lot of money, but 200 million yuan of live cash, Zhao Zixian is also the first time to see it. I thought that I just had no money on me, this kind of ill-gotten gains, taken from the people, used for the people, I can be regarded as robbing the rich and helping the poor, which has a bit of the meaning of chivalry in ancient times.

In ancient times, the knights were all landlords, and they robbed the second generation of the rich. Zhao Zixian has always hated the rich second generation, but he forgot to ask Qin Lei and Qin Dian who their respective parents are, and whether they are the rich second generation. But Zhao Zixian didn't have much hatred for Ding Man, or even the boss of the club like his former opponent Huang Liuzi, emotionally speaking, and he still had a little bit of agreement with the other party.

Because even if he is the eldest brother of the underworld community, he really fights by himself, and he does things without distinguishing between right and wrong, relying on his own strength. With his own strength, a drop of blood and sweat slowly mixed to the point of power, and it is normal to be arrogant. But the rich second generation doesn't do anything, relying on the foundation laid by his parents, he is arrogant and bullying people all day long, if Zhao Zixian encounters it, he will definitely not spare them.

At this moment, more and more people came to grab money, and then slowly there were fewer and fewer people. Zhao Zixian looked at it, didn't he have to get less and less, and the money was all gone. No, big brothers, 200 million! In just a while, you've all robbed it, leave me a few hundred. In this way, there was an empty trouble left at the door, as well as Zhao Zixian who was in a daze and Nandao God who was smiling Mimi.

Originally, when the sword god saw that Zhao Zixian, this kid, actually asked for Qin Lei and Qin Dian 200 million, he was a little dissatisfied with Zhao Zixian in his heart, thinking that Zhao Zixian was also a greedy person. But Zhao Zixian distributed the 200 million yuan to the surrounding masses like this, which surprised the sword god, and after being surprised, he couldn't help nodding his head, and praised Zhao Zixian very much.

Zhao Zixian looked at the empty sack in front of him blankly, thinking that he was probably the fastest person who went from a billionaire to losing money to nothing. Hey, no, it's not that I don't have a dime, I still have more than a thousand yuan. Hey, the cost of the road is enough. Thinking about it again, I almost confused myself after doing so many things, I am not a tourist, I go to one place, and then I go to the next place. I came to Huashan to find the water ginseng, which knocked down the two people of the dark restaurant group for no reason, and the people in Huashan Town were comfortable, but there was still no news of the ginseng, so his face was even more lonely.

The sword god patted Zhao Zixian's shoulder and said, "It's only 200 million, you put it in your eyes?" It's really unproductive. ”

Zhao Zixian can't say if he is bitter, he doesn't care about money, his cooking skills, plus his current martial arts, he can go anywhere in the world, and he doesn't dare to say anything else, but when it comes to making money, it's not a matter at all, it's very easy, it's not a problem at all. But now in this poor country, it is not a solution to run out of money. I can't say this to the sword god.

The sword god laughed, "Zixian, don't think about it, the man's ambition is in all directions, come, let's find a place to be happy first." ”

"Happy, happy?" Zhao Zixian raised his eyebrows, thinking that the sword god would not be so serious when he was old, so he said, "Where are you going to be happy?" ”

"Where to go? Do you even need to think about it? Eat. The sword god said with a smile.

Zhao Zixian almost didn't faint, this sword god is really a big foodie. I just ate it a few dozen minutes after eating, and I ate it again. But if you don't eat with the Sword God, you don't know where to find the Water Spirit Ginseng, no matter when, if you eat a meal, there won't be anything bad, so I asked: "Sword God, you won't want to eat the Overlord meal again, right?" ”

The sword god smiled, this smile was a little bitter, "Overlord meal? This time, the meal was not so easy to eat. After a pause, he said, "There is one more thing, wait a minute, you must not mention the names of Qin Lei and Qin Dian." ”

Zhao Zixian asked again, but the sword god just said, "Don't ask, don't mention it, you'll know when the time comes." ”

Along the way, it seems that the news of Qin Lei and Qin Dian's being driven away has spread throughout Huashan, and everyone is happily purchasing things, and all they are purchasing are chicken, duck, fish, and meat. Many restaurants celebrate with firecrackers over and over again.

Slowly walked out of the still prosperous town, then a farmland, and then walked through the farmland, and saw a pond in front of it. There is a thatched house on the edge of the pond, and outside the thatched house, a middle-aged man, sitting on a small shabby bench, is fishing with a fishing rod. Next to it was a child of about twelve or thirteen years old, playing with a laptop at a table.

Zhao Zixian's strange thing is that middle-aged people don't care, but why doesn't this kid play in the house when he plays with his notebook, but he plays outside, and the computer is not connected to the network cable. Also, the laptop looks like a valuable one, but the grass hut is broken as if a random gust of wind can blow the house away.

followed the sword god to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was still staring at the water, and the child continued to play with the computer, but the computer was facing away from Zhao Zixian, and Zhao Zixian didn't see what he was playing. The two of them didn't seem to feel that the sword god and Zhao Zixian had arrived.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man who was fishing said, "Coming? He didn't lift it even when he spoke. I don't know who I'm talking to, but the tone seems to be asking, and it's like talking to myself. Zhao Zixian didn't understand, so it was inconvenient to speak.

At this time, Nandao God said in a very slow tone: "It's here." ”

This makes Zhao Zixian even more strange, since he is the old man of the Southern Sword God, this old man has all done strange things, and the Sword God has a very big temper, blowing his beard and glaring at every turn, and there is almost no good face. At this time, he was so polite to this middle-aged man, could it be that this middle-aged man who looked ordinary was a peerless master?

The middle-aged man who was fishing said again, "Do you want to eat egg fried rice again?" ”

The sword god seemed to be a little embarrassed, and said more politely: "Well, I think about it every day, old man, but I don't know if I have the fate to eat it." ”

The middle-aged man who was fishing seemed to smile and said, "That's very simple, the old rule, let's play a game with my son first." Didn't expect you to play the game too? He still didn't look up as he spoke.

The sword god's tone was a little smug at this time, and said, "It's not me, this time I hired a helper, it's this young man." ”

What? Zhao Zixian glared, and then dragged himself into the water. It's more than a ghost game, but I'm here to eat. And after I go to work, I rarely play games, since I got the "Immortal Spectrum", I am even more focused on my career, I haven't played games for several years, although I used to be a master, but the game is a thing, I haven't touched it for a long time, and the technology has been lost. But when it comes to eating, the knife god with such a strange temper actually made himself low for a bowl of egg fried rice, as if he was begging this middle-aged man, what is there to eat with egg fried rice, and the old man has just eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas at the Raiden Restaurant.

Although Zhao Zixian was very confused, the sword god said, "It's not me who compares, it's this young man who compares." After saying this, the middle-aged man, who had not even moved, slowly raised his head and said lightly: "Oh? Invite another one, which international game competition is the champion," and Zhao Zixian looked at each other, the middle-aged man's eyes looked very indifferent, as if there was no trace of waves in this calm pond. There seemed to be no sadness in his eyes, but there was no joy in him. just glanced at Zhao Zixian lightly, and there was no change in his eyes. He lowered his head again. said, "Go ahead." ”

And when Zhao Zixian looked at this middle-aged man, he was surprised, because this middle-aged man looked too similar to a person. But when he saw the sword god making eye contact with him, he didn't say anything. So he didn't speak, and walked over like the little boy playing with the notebook according to the meaning of the sword god.

When he saw the little boy, Zhao Zixian was taken aback again, this boy also looked like that person.

When the little boy saw Zhao Zixian coming, he took it from behind his back, took out a notebook, and handed it to Zhao Zixian. said: "Turn on, let's fight online." ”

Although he is not very old and his voice is relatively childish, the tone of the child's voice reveals a mature temperament, Zhao Zixian is not used to children pretending to be adults, so he said angrily: "What's the connection?" I don't even have an internet cable. ”

The little man laughed at Zhao Zixian and said: "Return the network cable, what age are you, are you all wireless WIFI networking now?" ”

Okay, Zhao Zixian was angry in his heart, thinking to himself you little cub, you are relying on fishing that person is your father, your father is very powerful, you are here to be majestic. Zhao Zixian hates the rich second generation very much in his heart, and this child, not to mention whether he has money or not, relying on his father's strong force, he has no one in his eyes, this is the same as the rich second generation, and at such a young age, he still pretends to be an adult to speak. Zhao Zixian began to hate this child.

Such children, relying on their father's majesty, most of them have no skills, and they must rely on equipment to play games, and many of them are handicapped. So Zhao Zixian didn't take this child too seriously, and asked impatiently while turning on the phone: "What kind of game is it for?" You say. ”

The child seemed to be more impatient than he was, and said, "You can't turn it on?" ”

Okay, with you, Zhao Zixian is really angry, look at how I torture you to death.

When the computer started, Zhao Zixian looked at it, hey? I've never seen such a weird system. THE SYSTEM IS STILL CLASSIC WINDOWSXP. But when I boot up, my desktop is on the Internet, my documents, the recycle bin, all these things are gone, not even my computer. There is only one game icon - CS.

Classic CS. This game is the pinnacle of all first-person shooters. Countless people are obsessed with it. When Zhao Zixian went to school around 2000, almost all the boys in the class were crazy about this game, and one of Zhao Zixian's classmates, even in order to play CS, a girl called him to open a room, but he didn't go. You can see how attractive CS is. As long as you walk into the Internet café, you can only see two games, Legend and CS. The third game is not visible at all. Almost all of today's first-person shooters are based on CS changes. This game is a classic and a fond memory in the hearts of a generation. Among them is Zhao Zixian.

Little cub, you play CS with me? You hit the muzzle of the gun, Zhao Zixian became proud, brother, I was the champion of the city's CS competition back then, and you are sure that you will be abused today. It's just that Zhao Zixian doesn't understand a little, this child's age is now because he is playing Crossfire, how can he play CS, there are many children of such a big age, let alone playing CS, it is still a question whether he knows what CS is.