Chapter 689: Ritual
"She told you everything. Anyway, I did it for my sister's sake. Isn't it very reasonable for my sister to help him pull over as an elder brother? Of course, my elbow was turned towards my own family. β
"Zhu Ling, did she say a word asking you to help?"
"No, but"
"She didn't say anything, so don't meddle. Listen to me! Now change your clothes. β
"Well, okay." Zhu Xianene nodded, "In this regard, I am not confident when I hear you be said." But if things get unpredictable, I'll take care of it. β
"Okay, okay, don't show off your prison-level social experience. I was taught to buy a monthly card by taking the subway, and it was no different from people who thought that 'pineapples grow on trees'. Hands up, put on the sleeves first. β
While getting dressed, Zhu Xianene asked, "By the way, how is the progress of the Spirit Bullet?" β
"Yujing's experiment has entered a closed period, and there will be no changes to the function. At present, we only need to wait for a few research institutes in the desert to complete the confirmation, and we can start to 'put on the lights'. β
"When the lights are finished, how about we go on vacation?"
"After reading the earth-destroying apocalyptic weapon, are you still in the mood to go on vacation?"
"Uh-huh." Zhu Xianene patted her on the shoulder, "Deze Guangfu, Zhiren Miliu; The commander reached Yuyuan in the east, Kunlun in the west, crossed Nanjiao in the south, and crossed Chixian Shenzhou in the north of Chaohai; Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, this is the Son of Heaven, that is, himself. β
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"Isn't that a little shorter?"
"Is it short? It shouldn't be. Ah, I'm wrapped in my sleeve. Wait. β
"Huh? Won't Her Royal Highness come along? In the car, Shang Luo asked Zhu Xianene opposite.
"She has her busy place, which is much more important than me here - by the way, she was right before, you can just call your sister-in-law, just call it the same as Zhu Ling."
"Ah, but I'm embarrassed. It feels like it's in the set almost. β
"It's weird, you don't say that you're close to me, but I'm afraid you're close to her. Tut-tut, young man, I still need to learn more from your senior brother and expand my social circle more. Come, taste? He handed over a small glass bowl with a large pile of fluffy yellow popcorn.
"Huh? This one is"
"Popcorn? Don't you have that? It's the kind that has to come out with a big pot at once. β
"Ah, I ate this when I was a kid. I haven't eaten it in a long time. β
"What about it? Does it taste the same? β
"Hmm" Shang Luo threw one in, crunching and chewing, "This one is so fluffy."
"Probably a variety of corn. This corn is a tribute corn from the Maya, it tastes as juicy as the fruit, and it is specially bred according to our tastes. Although it is delicious to eat directly, when you make popcorn, it will swell so much at a time, and it will swell very evenly. β
"Is there any rice?"
"Connoisseur, I like to eat rice, too. This is not sold out at the door today, only this corn is sold. β
"Isn't this everywhere?"
"Well, indeed. It's almost the New Year, and popcorn is being made everywhere. But I can only buy it at a fixed store, I can't go to another store, and I can't help it. Because the owner of that popcorn shop is Jin Yiwei. β
Shang Luo suppressed his voice: "The big guys are all going to eat one after retirement, right?" β
"Not really~" Zhu Xianene also suppressed his voice, "It's not your own people who can rest assured." Besides, you've seen Master Hu from the barbershop at the door. Everyone is bored after retirement, so let's set up a stall and miss the feeling of being an agent now, and we will find something mysterious for those old-timers to entertain. Want to have fun? Just spend time with the retired old men. β
"How?"
"When you go to buy popcorn, tell him the code, and he'll take it out and hide the menu β there's popped apple cubes over there, but not often. I loved food when I was a child, and if you see it next time you pass by, remember to bring some in for me. Oh yes, if he tells you there's a new menu or something, you should be cautious about buying it. β
"Did he let go of something that shouldn't have been put durian?"
Zhu Xianene pressed his forehead: "He once let a chicken go in and collapsed. Ah, my Emperor Taizu Gao, I don't even want to remember. He looked out the window, "Ah, it's here, it's good that I don't have to remember that chicken anymore." β
As he spoke, he pulled out a headset from the mezzanine of the front seat:
"Here you go, put this on. Stay connected with headphones for a while. β
"Understood." Shang Luo took the headphones.
[The signal has been connected.] Oh yes, I just said that the chicken in the popcorn machine I just talked about is very concerned and want to eat it. γ
"Yes, I'll check it out next time." As he spoke, he put on his headphones, "I always feel. After putting on the headphones, it suddenly became official. β
"Isn't there a feeling of a 'court eagle dog'? A really cool feeling? That's right. The symbolism of the headphones is twofold: one is to 'isolate the outside world', shielding the noise and distraction on the surface, creating an aura of 'looking down on all beings', and the other is to 'connect with the hidden world', establishing a connection with the people behind the scenes, creating an aura of 'controlling the situation' - the two are easy to get when they are combined: the symbolic meaning of the headphones is 'a sense of power'. β
"Senior brother, have you studied?"
"A little bit of understanding. How about it, when you put on the headphones, do you immediately feel that you are a court eagle dog? Or, feel like an 'agent'? β
"Uh-huh." Shang Luo nodded.
"Then I'll give you this." Zhu Xianene reached behind his head and took out a big hat. A big hat covered with black yarn, and the golden tube peacock feathers on the big hat were standing up towards the sky, "This is the big hat of the brocade guard." Wear this again, and you'll be a real court eagle dog. β
got out of the car, stood in the winter wind, the cloak on his shoulders fluttered like a big flag, and the dark-striped round-necked robe under the cloak restrained his figure, this is the robe he ordered with Zhu Xianene at the same master last time.
The peacock feather above her head got out of the car, like a lightning rod and straight into the sky, as arrogant as a peacock opening the screen. There was a short knife hanging from his waist, which was the hunting knife he had always carried with him.
At this time, Shang Luo noticed that there were people in front of himβthe two phalanx of Han generals, both wearing golden armor and holding storm guns, lined up on both sides like divine generals. There was an invisible coercion from the phalanx, and these people standing there were all Jinyi guards, all of them were qi practitioners, at least in the early stage of qi refining.
However, as the celestials who are far above them, just the faintly exposed celestial hair under the hat is enough to show their identity. After dyeing it last time, Shang Luo still hasn't repaired it, and now the ends of his hair are still black, but half of the roots of his hair are starting to be white.
"Shang Luo, is that you over there?" Lu Huaiyang's voice came from the earphones, and he stood at the other end of the phalanx, standing at the airport, "Come here." β
With his short sword, Shang Luo walked in front of the golden-armored people, and the gun-wielding brocade guard saluted him. Watching Shang Luo hold down the short sword and stride in front of everyone. The golden feathers above his head swayed slowly as he walked, like a peacock strolling leisurely.
"Lu Qianhu." Shang Luo walked to the other end of the queue and arrived in front of Lu Huaiyang.
"Here you go, sunglasses. Put this on again, and you're in full set. β
Shang Luo put on sunglasses -
"Wow, it's a little dark. However, it can be adjusted. Is it necessary to wear sunglasses? β
"Mainly to cover your own gaze." Lu Huaiyang pointed to his sunglasses, "Well, yes, it looks very stylish, and sure enough, heaven and man are different." Standing here, you can be recognized at a glance, and you are very conspicuous. A little more murderous? β
"Wait." Shang Luo put the hunting knife back and replaced it with the Roman short sword that Caesar had given him.
"Ahh Don't have a murderous magic weapon to make it up? This murderous one, indeed. Come, stand in my place, stand at the front. Just pose for it, I'll tell you. β
(End of chapter)