Chapter 124: Luofu's Dream, Thousands of Mythical Silhouettes (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

After talking about the matter, the father and son began to talk about the mountains one by one.

At the next table, several middle-aged people got up one after another and walked towards the two of them.

The leader is a big tall man, looking up, there is a meter eight, with a big back, wearing a custom suit with straight ironing, and a pair of ochre red leather shoes, he is not a middle-aged beautiful man, but he is very expensive.

The few people who followed him, each dressed very elegantly, from head to toe were full of the texture supported by money, and the smell of cologne soaked in his bones invisibly distanced himself from "civilians" like Luo's father and son.

This is undoubtedly a group of rich people.

As for whether it is powerful...... Since there was no conversation yet, Luo Fu couldn't see it.

"Luo Guan...... No, President Luo, I've admired my name for a long time. ”

The man at the head naturally pulled open the custom-made mahogany chair in the tea room, crossed his hands, and introduced himself:

"The contemptible Zhu Yingzheng, who is the honorary president of the Zhuxia Alliance Printing Card Workers Association, loves to make friends with heroes in his life.

A few days ago, I heard about the deeds of President Luo shoveling the tomb of the god and Zhentaoyuan, and I was deeply admired, so I specially arranged this meeting......

I hope it didn't bother you and Luo. ”

"Zhu ......" a little surprise flashed in Luo Qianren's eyes, and after a while, he smiled without changing his face and said, "Don't bother, don't bother." It is also my honor to meet such an elite person as President Zhu. ”

Seeing that the other party mentioned himself, Luo Fu didn't want to install a background board on the side, so he responded politely.

Zhu Yingzheng bowed his head gently, not only with the long-standing and heroic spirit of the world, but also with the calm and noble of a wealthy family.

After all these years of experience, Lao Luo's vision of seeing people is not simple.

It was only a brief contact, and he vaguely realized that this person's rank was a little higher than that of some small family heads.

But there is something like the vanity of a castle in the sky.

It is difficult not to have a reverie about the surname of Zhu.

An interesting guess was quickly generated in Lao Luo's mind.

And this guess was quickly confirmed in the other party's words.

"President Luo has a good reputation, where am I an outstanding elite, nothing more than a mediocre person who barely survives through the shadow of his ancestors.

In contrast, a self-made strongman like President Luo who dares to compete with the crowd can be called a 'hero', and a genius like Luo is worthy of the word 'elite'.

President Luo has just returned to Zhuxia, and there are many reports to attend; Luo is in the most critical golden summer before the third year of high school, and he also has a lot of things to deal with.

Zhu also doesn't want to be a villain who delays other people's time, and if he can get acquainted with the two, he will get what he wants. ”

Zhu Yingzheng said, from the pocket embedded with gold carved buttons, he took out a membership card engraved with heart gold and pushed it to Luofu's hand.

Luofu lowered his eyes and saw a simple and atmospheric bowl-shaped logo, next to which were engraved the five neat regular script characters of "Cornucopia Chamber of Commerce".

Cornucopia Chamber of Commerce......

The first-line card manufacturing brand in Zhuxia area, the blank puzzles, card bottom plates, Qingxin square pot tea, and condensing incense commonly used in Luofu Daily...... They were all bought from his house.

"My own membership card, a worthless gift, I hope Luo will not dislike it."

Zhu Yingzheng's words are naturally humble.

The heart gold membership card that can enjoy a 7% discount on all the subordinate industries of the Cornucopia Chamber of Commerce cannot be regarded as worthless.

There is no such thing as pie in the sky in this bloody and cruel world, and Luo Fu subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Lao Luo next to him suddenly smiled: "Then thank you President Zhu for your kindness." What my son usually learns and uses is what you use. It's a fate. ”

Zhu Yingzheng's slightly wrinkled face showed a rare heartfelt smile: "If the ancestor knew that the knowledge he left behind could cultivate a talent like Classmate Luo for Zhuxia, he would also be deeply grateful." ”

After that, he said goodbye to the two and led a few subordinates downstairs.

Lao Luo took a sip of tea and explained to Luofu:

"These royal families and nobles of the previous dynasty are more concerned about ethereal things such as face and family glory. When you meet this kind of person, just hold them and say it's it.

This is a group of donkeys that can only be stroked by the hair.

You have praised them, and they are willing to give you anything for the sake of so-called decency; On the contrary, if you make these people feel that you look down on them. Then they will also resent you a hundredfold and a thousandfold.

There is no need to offend such people. ”

Luo Fu is as good as a stream, and his cognition of this world is not as good as his father.

He didn't pay much attention to what happened just now, just a small episode after becoming famous.

After drinking tea, the father and son met with Yang Yao, took the two little girls, and improved the food.

After eating and drinking, taking another nap, and recuperating in their mental state, the father and son were ready to go.

The orange-red dragon carrying the alloy chamber roared along,

As the angle of view continued to rise, the main urban area of Xizi City, which covers a large area, quickly shrunk into a square only the size of a palm.

Under the reflection of the sun, the world-famous West Lake is like a green marble, deeply embedded in the vast expanse.

Luo Fu chewed a piece of candy to balance the internal and external pressure.

He has a habit of getting on a plane...... The wyvern was sleepy.

Less than a moment after takeoff, he was already drowsy.

Lao Luo waved his hand and asked for a thermal blanket for his son, and then wrote and drew in front of a yellowed notebook.

Luo Fu yawned and quickly fell asleep.

Just like most people, in the dream world, he has little strength in his hands and feet, and can only follow the deduction process of his brain and go through those messy plots.

The impression is deeper, and there are only a few pictures.

One of them is that Zhenjun tied his long flowing hair back with willow branches, and with an invincible spirit, he boarded the huge ring under the cover of xenon lanterns. The surroundings were pitch black, the needle drop could be heard, the opponent's face was a little blurred, like a human being, and the breath was extremely terrifying, which was intimidating.

The second is that Brother Monkey is wearing the "Great Sage Suit", lifting the wishful stick upside down, stepping on the sky, and going straight into the grand treasure hall made of sandalwood gold and dark green ancient jade.

The third is a high-spirited teenager, wearing headphones and a fire-tipped gun, casually walking out of the Red Ant Internet cafΓ©, looking at the terrifying creature at the end of the ocean with a posture of looking at the sky and the earth.

Fourth, countless people hid in the dim and empty air-raid shelter and shivered, and in that suffocating despair, a petite figure familiar to Luo Fu stood up and took the lead in chanting the names of certain gods, and then it was the entanglement of the bright divine light and the black fog of annihilation.

The fifth is the extreme red light that makes people can't open their eyes, which is a kind of "ghost red" that is common in horror movies, and in the light of that kind of light, even in a dream, Luo Fu feels chills all over his body...... After that, it seems that the bow and arrow are off the string of the hunt to break through the air?

As countless waves of magnificent qi like splashes of ink were lined up in all directions, in an instant, the red light was extinguished, and the dream turned into infinite darkness.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the utter darkness that swallowed up all the light, it seemed as if someone was beating on some kind of woodwork, and it was like ...... Glassware.

It was mixed with the sizzle of overelectricity, the roar of the engine of some kind of mechanical creation and the riveting of parts, the tremor and hum of swords colliding, the rattle of the scales of some giant scaly creature running in and colliding, and the silent sound of the mysterious universe and the stars shining......

The world, the voice of all beings. Everything that should be, everything that is there.

Though a man has a hundred hands, and his hands have a hundred fingers, he cannot point to one end of it; A man has a hundred mouths and a hundred tongues, and he cannot name one place.

At the end of the darkness were circles of twisted and swirling multicolored light.

In that endless light, Luo Fu vaguely saw:

Sitting on the sea of clouds, overlooking the mythical heavenly court of the common people, the Buzhou Mountain that was hit by a terrifying divine shadow with its head and collapsed, the underworld where the sound of Buddhism and Taoism and the weeping of thousands of ghosts gathered, is full of ups and downs, and the world is full of all kinds of tastes......

In the Great Zhou Guarding Room, the young man of the fairy wind and bones sorted out the bamboo slips; In the bamboo forest, the outstanding young and middle-aged fuguqin is accommodated; Under the residual lamp, the slightly sick literati wore single clothes and coughed lightly to write books; After saving a country, a tired old man stepped on a pair of tattered straw sandals and walked alone in the rainy alley......

In front of the thatched hut, there is a shadow running to the moon; By the long river, there are giants chasing the sun.

The heavens are extreme, and there are loving mothers to make up for the heavens; The corner of the earth, there are a hundred turns of reincarnation.

With such a bizarre and magnificent dream, it's hard not to indulge in it.

Luofu walks in this endless darkness, like a passer-by who is lost in the mountains and forests, but is not in a hurry, occasionally picking up wild fruits, occasionally enjoying the flowers of the house grass, watching the rabbit and deer leaping, and watching the grass carp churning.

Suddenly, a magnificent bell reverberated in the depths of the dream, and Luo Fu felt that four reassuring hands held his arm from behind and pulled it hard.

A strong sense of fall struck, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the front seat wrapped in pale gold silk was trembling slightly with the bump of the orange-red wyvern.

β€”β€”Yunmeng City, which has been absent for 20 days, is close at hand, and it is now in the landing stage.

"Nightmare?" Lao Luo put down the notes in his hand, asked with concern, and handed over a glass of Sprite.

"I didn't sleep very well." Luo Fu replied with a slight nasal voice, frowning secretly.

Something is wrong, something is really wrong!

Tired and sore after a full night's sleep, and the strange dream just now...... Strange things happened one after another that shouldn't have appeared on this powerful body.

It seems that since the old dragon on the other side was beheaded, his state has been a little weird.

It's not that it's particularly uncomfortable, it's just that my mind is a little chaotic and I often shake my mind......

This is a strange thing for him who has eaten the double healing feedback of Brother Monkey and Niangniang.

It's hard not to care.

Thinking of this, Luo Fu couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"It's getting weirder."

Ten minutes later, the orange-red flying dragon slowly landed at the Yunmeng Station.

The hometown, which is far less affluent than Xizi City, looks more and more dilapidated after encountering the meeting of the two gods more than twenty days ago.

But the moment he stepped on this land, Luo Fu still didn't feel at ease for any reason.

The people of Zhuxia always have a special affection for their homeland.

Lao Luo is also a brave and resourceful character, not a reckless man who rushes up regardless of his enthusiasm once he is hot, so it is naturally impossible to come up and find trouble with Qi Wuwei.

The father and son first went to the scholarly community for a walk.

The area that was in charge of Lao Luo in the past has now been surrounded by a circle of dark blue iron.

The seals with several big red characters written "Do not enter the forbidden area" have been somewhat opened under the washing of the wind and rain, and they are agitated with the wind.

Lao Luo's eyes complicatedly pressed the end swaying in the wind on the iron sheet, and the naked eye was visibly lonely.

But the negativity didn't last long.

When the father and son came to Buluo Beach, Tian Zhenhai, the president of the Maritime Branch of the Yunmeng City War Card Masters Association, immediately greeted them.

Facing his former comrades-in-arms, Lao Luo's face couldn't help but smile a little more.

"Brother Luo, this can be regarded as gathering sand into a tower, and it will rise in momentum."

Affected by the mood of the strong man who had just been born, at this time, the mental vortex that haunted Lao Luo's body was like a surging sea, how could Tian Zhenhai, who was not weaker than him before, not see it?

"My brother has been left far behind by you."

Lao Tian's eyes are a little complicated, not only the joy of his brother's rise, but also the loneliness and helplessness caused by the big gap and the difficulty of catching up.

Lao Luo patted the old brother on the shoulder and invited: "Ah Hai, come with me to the world, there is the stage for us people." ”

Lao Tian smiled and said, "No, Brother Luo." When you worked hard to start a business, your brothers were not there. Now in the past, isn't that peach-picking? Besides, the maritime chapter has a great responsibility, and it can't do without me...... I won't go. ”

Lao Luo didn't persuade him again, and after chatting a few more words, he and his son stepped on the sand with black and red blood clots, and walked towards the Lone Lantern Fortress.

The furnishings of the fort remained the same as before, undamaged, but covered with a thick layer of ash.

As soon as Luo Fu blew his breath, the dust and ashes in the room suddenly stirred up, Lao Luo looked around, and couldn't help but praise: "Okay, son." I'm very self-reliant. ”

"It's all Karling's help, how can I have such a clever mind." Luo Fu replied with a smile.

quickly packed up the things he forgot to bring before, and then, accompanied by Lao Luo, he bought a piece of land with a yard of 300 square meters in the downtown business district.

- Naturally, it is the new rich generation of Lao Luo who pays the money.

Inside the slightly mottled blue brick wall, Luo Fu, with the help of many Kaling, successfully erected the Monkey King Temple that he had obtained earlier.

A strong sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously.

Strictly speaking, it was not until this moment that Chinese mythology was completely rooted in this chaotic and violent era of card masters.

"Hey."

Brother Monkey, who was in an obvious mood, shook his furry hand and said hello to several of Lao Luo's Kaling and deputy generals.

"Hmph."

Li Tianwang snorted coldly, took a square step full of oppression, brushed his sleeves and walked away, arching his hand, which can be regarded as saying hello to Zhenjun.

Jin Zha Muzha does not have the same big face as his father, and in the face of Sun Dasheng, he only has two handsome and kind smiling faces.

In the background story, the giant spirit god and the fish belly medicine fork are all defeated by Brother Monkey's subordinates, and they are a little afraid to bare their teeth.

The Four Heavenly Kings, who were not low, lowered their eyelids slightly as if they were attached to gold leaf, quietly looked at Luo Fu, the copyright owner, and nodded imperceptibly.

(End of chapter)