Chapter 57: Jihai Group, [Fengshenlu]

"We'll have to deal with each other a lot in the future, just call me to fight the waves."

Zhou Bolang sat on the stone steps of the flower bed, and behind him was a pomegranate tree that was blooming and shining like clouds.

The emerald green leaves swayed and rattled in the wind.

"Brother Fu should be very busy these days."

He reached out and dusted off the leaves on his practice clothes, took the latest issue of "Yunmeng Morning News" from the rocking chair on the side, and raised it towards Luofu.

The column in the upper right corner called "Tourism Morning Light" prominently lists the list of personnel of the "Monkey Collecting Operation":

"After finishing the task overnight, I didn't rest for a long time, and immediately helped Sanbuzhen find two circles of monkeys."

"Brother Fu, on diligence, we are the first."

Zhou Bolang gave a thumbs up and asked directly: "The points for upgrading from the first gear to the second gear, Brother Fu has almost saved half of it, right?" ”

"yes, there it is." Luo Fu didn't hide it, he untied his coat and sat down on the stone steps, "The talent is average, try to make up for it." ”

"Brother Fu, being too modest is arrogant."

Zhou Bolang motioned to the junior brother on the side, brought snacks and ice water to Luo Fu, and his face was full of smiles:

"I still know what level Qi Hongyun is. You can beat him to the point of autism, not to mention that the talent is invincible, at least in our group, he is definitely in the first column. ”

"It's just too inactive. If you hadn't been idle for the past two days, even a person like me who loves to make friends wouldn't have noticed you. ”

Chatting about this, Zhou Bolang couldn't help but remind: "Brother Fu, our group, you can have more water if you have nothing to do." The backgrounds of many of the group members are scary. ”

"Song Fuzhou, you should know, right? The fourth-generation disciples of Yunmengguan, the one that is praised by many people in the group. ”

"That buddy's grandfather is Song Jihai, the founder of Jihai Group, and his grandmother is Gu Xianmei, the former president of the Shanhai Provincial Education Association. Parents, uncles and aunts are also figures with heads and faces on the mountain, sea and ground. ”

"We are in the same class in high school, and we are usually at school, and the school leaders talk and laugh with him."

"The most interesting thing is that my brother Zhou was in the first semester of high school, dyed his yellow hair, and went to the cafeteria after playing ball with us that night, and was bumping into our school's director of teaching, 'Black Evil King'."

The director didn't wait to scold, when he saw that it was him, he immediately held his breath back, and praised this hair color for showing people's spirits."

"The online name is 'Yihe Wang Eight My Life is the Longest', that buddy, his real name is Meng Changqing, and his family is from the Kaika Hospital, and he has special connections."

"'Just seven words' real name is Qi Tianxin, the second shareholder of Jihai Group - the daughter of the uncle of the Qi family, a very atmospheric girl, but her mental state is not very stable, and she likes to go crazy when she has nothing to do."

"Usually, the water group likes to post spoof emojis of those righteous brothers and sisters who spread the card to the Internet, because of this, Qi Hongyun never joined a group with her."

"By the way, I would like to mention to you, Qi Hongyun was also selected two days ago, but he didn't join the group ......"

Luo Fu sat quietly on the side, listening to the other party's story, occasionally answering a sentence, and nodding from time to time.

Zhou Bolang took the ice water he handed over, and kept talking for more than forty minutes.

Luo Fu kept these untrue and false information in his heart word for word, and it was not worth the trip.

The scorching sun slowly moved into the air, and the time came to noon in a flash.

Zhou Bolang finally said his appeal: "Brother Fu, after talking for a long time, these groups of more than 20 people, just the two of us have ordinary family backgrounds. ”

Hearing this, Luo Fu glanced at the antique and rustic boxing gym.

The city center covers an area of nearly 1,000 square meters, with wealthy and bustling students, and expensive training equipment......

The "ordinary family background" in the other party's mouth is difficult to evaluate.

But he still sighed lightly and nodded in agreement.

Zhou Bolang thought that he had been recognized by Luofu, and his words were a little more enthusiastic:

"Brother Fu, to put it mildly, I feel much more relaxed when I see you today."

"Let's talk about the two of us, the conditions are not bad, but the actual conditions are here, and growth is destined to be restricted."

"Brother Fu, let me tell you something from my heart, if you think it's wrong, you should fart."

"Don't blame me for being plain and deep, I always think that people should be sincere in their interactions with people......"

"It's okay, just say it, I'm also an honest person who does my duty, and I can understand you." Luo Fu patted Zhou Bolang's shoulder with sincerity on his face and motioned for the other party to continue.

Zhou Bolang sighed and continued to speak: "Brother Fu, let's say something very realistic, you can crush Qi Hongyun now, completely relying on the inspiration reserves of the first ten years of your life. To put it mildly, it's eating the old bottom. ”

"But the old man, there will be a day when I will finish eating."

"You and I are neither born to know the illusions, nor are we the monsters who are constantly inspired."

"No matter how good your brain is, there will be a tired day."

"Inspiration is exhausted, and there is no profound homeschooling ......"

Speaking of this, Zhou Bolang's throat suddenly choked.

Luofu, who has read countless people, can't see that this buddy surnamed Zhou is a person with a heart, but he is more temperamental, whether it is useful or not, he loves to make contacts.

To be honest, this kind of person is quite dangerous.

Shen Gongbao in the drama version of "Romance of the Gods" is an example.

But who is Shen Gongbao? Teach the disciples in a dignified manner, where ordinary students can compare.

Now the classmate Xiao Zhou in front of him is at best a "civilian" genius who likes to huddle together for warmth.

Having said this, Luo Fu also understood what the other party meant.

"Add a friend, have nothing to communicate more?" Luo Fu asked tentatively.

Zhou Bolang nodded vigorously, picked up the communication card, scanned Luofu's screen, and added his friends, but his mouth still didn't stop:

"Brother Fu, with our conditions, if we want to go further, we need to communicate more."

"Only by establishing a good communication channel can we have the opportunity to smooth out the information gap and break the information barriers created by the Maison."

"We are not destined to be the same as the 'meat eaters...... Across the belly and through the heart, there is a sad thick barrier in the middle. ”

"If we don't talk about it, we will talk about it."

"Brother Fu, I don't know who your mentor is. But I know that the person in charge of the Spark Project in Yunmeng City is all descendants of the Shanhai Hao family. ”

"It is such a group of 'omniscient' people who kindly accept our group of ordinary children as righteous sons and daughters, disciples and grandchildren."

"But they will never mention the word [Fengshenlu] to us."

"Fengshenlu?" Luo Fu subconsciously frowned.

Zhou Bolang showed a look of "As I expected, you really don't know", and said helplessly:

"A few years ago, led by the Xu family in Dijing, wealthy families everywhere began to consciously collect the 'relics of the gods' scattered all over the place."

"In addition, the mundane world experienced the so-called 'Age of Chaos' before colliding with the blue."

"The Heng Tianzun, the Strange Gu, and the Three Monkey Gods that we are familiar with are only survivors of that calamity, not the whole of the world."

"In the glorious world, there are countless information about gods and ghosts, hidden in the long river of history."