Early morning.

Su Lu was biting on a bun, thinking about whether it was time to watch the excitement today, when he suddenly swiped a piece of local news on his mobile phone.

"The city's well-known young entrepreneur was sent to the hospital due to food poisoning!"

Compared with paper newspapers, online news has stronger scandal attributes, and it is more daring to break the news in order to attract attention.

It is reported that ...... When Cheng Feng himself was carried into the ambulance, his demeanor was extremely indecent, and he was suspected of ......"

Next to it, there is also a photo of mosaic, which makes people reverie infinitely.

Even Sulu was a little surprised: "What is he doing here?" ”

Because the photo was too blurry, he didn't see the mysterious rune on Cheng Feng's body, otherwise everything would be clear.

……

Seven days later.

The renovated 'Midnight Canteen' has reopened.

The newly renovated White View Restaurant has added partitions and murals to make it look a little more stylish, like a casual quiet bar, with a variety of drinks on the counter.

As for the opening hours, it was changed to 9 to 11 pm.

"Lao Tzu doesn't stay up late, he stayed up all night and died suddenly once before, and he won't come a second time."

Sulu said to himself.

Anyway, people who actually eat are unlikely to choose this point.

The impact of this is that there are fewer customers, and of course, there are also some new audiences, such as those who want to eat supper.

He just opened his business as normal, listening to the gossip of the drinkers and feeding the crows once in a while.

It's not that I don't want to act, it's that the level of spiritual tide recovery is too low, and I can't do anything I want to do.

Even Li Weiwei, as far as he knows, has not quit his job, and he still works hard every day as an office worker.

It seems that a lot of exercises have been added, and I should have been a lot more flexible lately.

"Boss, get a bottle of beer and a few snacks."

This night.

A young man wearing sunglasses walked into the store and spoke.

"Oh?"

Sulu glanced at his eyes and smiled even more: "Okay! ”

He recognized it, this person was a former regular customer, Cheng Feng, who was reported to have been sent to the hospital for food poisoning!

'This guy...... Already successfully employed? It seems that there is something inside about being sent to the hospital before. ’

Su Lu said silently in his heart, and sent two bottles of cold beer and a few side dishes: "You haven't been here for a while, I'll treat you to this bottle of wine." ”

"Thanks!"

Cheng Feng poured himself a glass and took a sip, with a very embarrassed expression on his face: "I'm ...... now Alas...... I don't have a face to see people. ”

"What's going on?"

Sulu sat down and poured himself a glass.

"They...... Alas......" Cheng Feng seemed to have a stomach full of bitterness, and then vented out in a hurry: "I'm just doing it in the villa...... Well, something special, and it turned out that the doctor came...... Come on, come on, I'm scared like something, I called an ambulance directly, I'm okay at all, I just fainted...... What's more, I don't know how to dress me! It was photographed by tabloid reporters ......"

He took off his sunglasses: "If it weren't for the blessing in disguise, I would have the heart to die." It's you...... It's well decorated, and it has a lot of style. ”

"Thank you for your love ......"

Su Lu waved his hand: "It's just a pity that I didn't see Master Wang Chaoqun Wang challenge your guild hall, ......"

"It's a pity, it's not a pity! Master Wang...... That's a real kung fu. ”

Cheng Feng seemed to think of something, and his face became mysterious: "Boss...... Do you believe that there is an internal force? ”

He wasn't such an imprudent person originally, but for some reason, after chatting a few words, he felt that Sulu was a friend who could be made deeply.

And, there is such a thing as internal force, foreigners are still addicted to it, what does it matter to talk about it?

"Internal forces? Ancient martial arts? ”

Sulu took a sip of his hops: "I don't know...... Perhaps. ”

"Tell you ......"

Cheng Feng had a 'I have a fierce material' expression on his face: "That Master Wang Chaoqun is a master who has practiced internal strength!" ”

"Oh, that's what happened."

Sulu made a surprised look, but that was it.

"If you don't believe it, I'll tell you, I'll ......"

Cheng Feng was just hypnotized, not a fool, looked around, and immediately stopped talking.

"Come on...... Drink alcohol. ”

Sulu smiled and took a drink with him and returned to the counter.

What Cheng Feng said just now, even if it is heard, it is nothing, but among today's customers, there happens to be Li Weiwei.

This [Wind Whisperer] has already stared at Cheng Feng, thinking about everything.

"Look at it like this, maybe I'm going to become a gathering place for mysteries here, and there is a prototype of power......

Su Lu saw Cheng Feng borrowing wine to drown his sorrows, drinking until he closed the door and left, and behind him, Li Wei followed and couldn't help but smile.

"Ah Da, you also follow, be careful, don't be photographed by the probe!"

In the darkness, the sound of flapping wings was fleeting.

……

Cheng Feng drank very well, even if he called some later, he was still very sober and came to a parking lot.

'It's also good to come out and relax once in a while. ’

'I'm already a transcendent, I have internal strength, and I've become an [Ancient Warrior], alas...... Hiding from ordinary people doesn't give me much pleasure......'

He thought sadly.

"Mr. Cheng Feng, please wait."

At this moment, a man came out of the darkness.

He wears a black suit and has handsome features and some mixed-race features.

"Who are you?"

Cheng Feng narrowed his eyes, he didn't know this person.

"I am from the 'Eye of the Ancient God', a borderless friendship and cooperation organization that serves the transcendental, and I would like to invite Mr. Cheng Feng to join us."

The mixed-race said in fluent Mandarin.

"You ...... Know my transcendent status? Cheng Feng's pupils shrank.

"Huh...... Mr. Cheng Feng was a little high-profile some time ago, and if you investigate it again, you will know everything. ”

The half-breed smiled slightly, giving a sense of pride that everything was under control: "You can call me Mr. Robinson." Actually, the one who really makes the organization want to invite is Mr. Wang Chaoqun, and when you join, I will go to him. ”

"If you say...... What do I refuse? ”

Cheng Feng's expression turned cold: "What are you?" Let me join, I'll join, I don't want to lose face? ”

"You're turning down an invitation from a venerable 'new human.'"

Robinson's expression was equally cold: "Maybe you don't know yet, we ...... It's different! ”

The golden fountain pen he was playing with suddenly floated in the air, and the cap twisted open, revealing the tip of the pen like an arrow.

"[Psychiatric Master]?"

Cheng Feng's expression changed.

After the last dream, he frantically searched for clues, and naturally he also landed on some secret forums and learned the 'truth of the world'.

I also know that at this stage, the combat power of the [Psychic Division] can be described as the first, no wonder I dare to expand it so much!