Du Lan really thought that Ji Chengbi's photo phonophone was sold out of stock in the Wuwu Realm was already a shame in the face of shame and a shame in shame, but she never expected that someone would really move this advertisement upstairs to her house and show it to the people in the city!

"Uncle Shi, this is a great thing!" Pu Yiqiong tugged at her sleeve excitedly and shook it quickly, "Now, the non-crane tower has not started to win the card, you have already suppressed them all in terms of reputation and momentum!"

Du Lanzhen looked at her in silence, trying to arouse the conscience of his master and nephew with his loveless eyes.

But maybe Pu Yiqiong doesn't have such a thing.

"Uncle Shi! as long as we go there and take a turn—there must be a lot of people there who are shocked by your beauty! As long as we pass, your reputation will definitely rise in this Fushan City, and you will become the person with the strongest momentum in winning the medal in this non-crane tower!" Pu Yiqiong swore to plan for her, "If that's the case, even if we are not the first, at least we will return to our roots!"

"I thank you for thinking so much about me. Duran sighed, "My reputation is loud enough, and it's not bad for that." ”

Fortunately, the image that is released there is no problem with the quality, and if it is the image that Duran's real body is separated and people worship as the "three-point fairy", then it will not be called alive.

As they approached the building, the trio realized that it wasn't as they had imagined, with four screens showing Duran's real commercials on the top floor.

In fact, the top floor of that building doesn't exist at all.

"It's ...... Mirage?" Du Junzhi said uncertainly, not quite believing his guess.

"Yes. Duran Zhen looked up for a moment and nodded unexpectedly, "It's a mirage." ”

But soon, unsurprisingly, she added, "but not what we often call a mirage." ”

"What's that?" Pu Yiqiong thought she was selling off, so she couldn't help but ask.

"The most authentic and original mirage is the means of the mirage, and the mirage is also a kind of divine beast. You also know that there are no divine beasts in our Wu Realm. "Therefore, when we talk about mirages, we all refer to visual deviations caused by the deflection of light, which is generally seen more in the desert. ”

Du Lanzhen said, seeing Pu Yiqiong's confused expression, and then looking at Du Junzhi's thoughtful appearance, he couldn't help but reach out and knock on Pu Yiqiong's brain, "Here is the use of the principle of light deflection to create a visual top layer." ”

"How did you do that?" asked Pu Yiqiong.

"I don't learn refining weapons either, how do I know?" Du Lan couldn't help but be a little amused, and glanced at her with a smile, "However, if you give me enough time to set up a formation, maybe I can achieve this effect." ”

After she finished speaking, she smiled at Pu Yiqiong and Du Junzhi, and was about to walk in with them, when she suddenly heard a very small voice in the distance.

"The woman herself said that she didn't know how Sixianglou did it, and in a blink of an eye, she said categorically that people must be using magic weapons instead of formations, so!"

It stands to reason that people are whispering, and they didn't say it out loud to humiliate Du Lanzhen, she should pretend not to hear, but since this person chose to speak directly instead of transmitting the sound, she can't blame others for having too good ears.

Duran really couldn't help but follow the voice, and there were three people standing where the voice came from.

"Oops, she's seen it!"

"Let you be cautious, it's okay to beep less, what's not to be transmitted, do you have to make it known to everyone in the court?"

"Damn, she's a little familiar!"

The three of them raised their heads in unison and stared blankly at the little beauty who was complaining loudly about their freckles on the roof for a while, until Du Lanzhen walked out with the lamp and the holy light, and then lowered their heads in unison and glanced at Du Lanzhen twice, ", isn't that Du Haitang?"

Duran really glanced at the three of them and nodded at them, not going to argue with them about anything-she didn't know anyone in the first place, so why did she waste her time arguing over words?

"Hey, Fairy Du, please stay in Bu'an!" she didn't plan to speak, someone was going to talk, and in a blink of an eye, he chased after her, handed her a booklet, and smiled at her earnestly, "Tired, can you sign for me?"

"Signature?" Duran looked at the pamphlet handed to him, and looked strangely at the monk in front of him, who looked to be in his early twenties...... There were no other features, he had a public face, and he wore a robe that was neither ugly nor good-looking, and Duran might recognize him when he saw him again, but it was impossible to describe what he looked like in words.

"Yes, yes, you see, this is a special paper made by Tianshuitang, no matter how many words you write, you can only write it once, and you can't delete and add it if you want to in the future. This kind of paper has its own unique atmosphere, even if you cut it into a small piece and want to stick it to other paper by other means, you can feel it. The monk went on and on, stopping just before he was about to become a roadside vendor, and finally concluded, "So, you don't have to worry about what I'm doing with your signature. ”

Duran Zhen raised his eyebrows, took the booklet in his hand, and glanced at the cover twice, "Then if I cut a piece of paper that I have written into two copies, can I still write on the paper that was originally blank?"

"No, you can't. The monk replied, "It depends not on whether there are words on it, but on how big the paper was when it was first written." Even if you only write one word on the original piece of paper, and the other ten zhang are blank, these ten zhang can't be written, and it's useless to cut it down. ”

"Oh. Duran really seemed to have heard of such a thing, but he really hadn't seen it, "But what would I do if you put together two pieces of Tianshui Hall's special paper with the words written on them?" she said, looking at the monk with a smirk.

"Huh?" the monk was stunned for a moment, apparently not thinking about the question, and could not help but be confused.

"Hah, forget it. Du Lanzhen smiled lightly, "If someone wants to forge my signature, then don't have too many means, not one of you." "She has written so many times over the years, and it is very easy for the monk to imitate the handwriting, if someone really calculates, how can he use such a roundabout method?

Du Lanzhen slowly opened the booklet, and saw a photo note pasted on the first page, on which a stunning beauty who was charming and full of the best aphrodisiac and medicine threw a wink at her.

Under the photo note, there is a review of the group spectrum torn from "Xiuzhen Selection".

"The dark sale of spring hatred is thin, and the beautiful morning makeup is low by the rain. ”

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