I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 477 I Can't Count!
Wu Chunsheng nodded when he heard the words, and said, "Then I won't ask any more!"

Zheng Xiaoming was very surprised, Wu Chunsheng really didn't ask?In fact, he has already compiled a set of rhetoric.Just waiting for Wu Chunsheng to throw it when he is in pursuit.But he didn't want Wu Chunsheng to stop asking.

When did Wu Chunsheng get along so well?
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Wu Chunsheng chuckle and asked, "Boy, can you reverse blood essence and help others become night watchmen?"

Zheng Xiaoming was startled, his hair almost stood on end: "I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense..."

But looking at Wu Chunsheng's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, his scalp felt a little numb. This guy must know something, otherwise he wouldn't have such an attitude.

Yes, there are traces of what you do.Sooner or later it will be known...

What's more, everyone in the Tianwei army knows about being obsessed with that Internet cafe egg.At the beginning, Zheng Xiaoming was reluctant to spend his own money, so he asked Tianwei Army to apply for the crystallization of spiritual power.

But that's not right either!Although Zheng Xiaoming used the method of reversing essence and blood energy to transform his obsessed body, it did not strengthen his spirit and make him a night watchman!

Zheng Xiaoming's heart was ups and downs, and he heard Wu Chunsheng utter three words: "Hu Chonghe!"

Damn it, it was actually Hu Chong and that bastard who exposed themselves...

Although Zheng Xiaoming kept making Yang Dahe Hu Chonghe keep a low profile, Tianwei Army kept paying attention to his own words, so it's no wonder he didn't know Hu Chonghe!
Yang Dahe could explain easily, saying that he had cultivated to the level of viscera refining.Could it be Hu Chonghe too?
Zheng Xiaoming said: "I said that Xiao Hu himself awakened the talent of the night watchman, do you believe it?"

Wu Chunsheng: "Hehe..."

In fact, he didn't have so much to talk to other people.

If any of his subordinates dared to use such a mentally retarded excuse to shirk in front of him, he would not have any nonsense at all and just sent him off.And then there's a million ways to get that stupid fucked up.

But for some reason, when facing Zheng Xiaoming, he likes to look at Zheng Xiaoming's futile struggle so playfully.

Maybe it's because Zheng Xiaoming is capable!Always surprise him.

For capable subordinates, even Wu Chunsheng should be more tolerant.

By the way, Zheng Xiaoming, an Internet cafe bastard, is not his subordinate, and he doesn't want to be his subordinate!
Thinking of this, Wu Chunsheng immediately became in a bad mood: "Boy, I don't want to talk so much nonsense with you. You help me turn fifty people into night watchmen, and I don't care about you..."

Zheng Xiaoming wanted to refute just now, but Wu Chunsheng told him to shut up: "I'll give you the money!"

give money?

That's all right.After all, Wu Chunsheng was generous.He tentatively asked, "How much do you give?"

Wu Chunsheng's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he could describe it with fiery enthusiasm: "Can you really help fifty people become night watchmen? No, you promised so readily, which means that you helped more people become night watchmen! Yes One hundred, or two hundred?"

Of course Zheng Xiaoming didn't know that Zhai Leng would have to die to help five people become night watchmen, and it would take another five years.

Now he is frightened by the fanaticism in Wu Chunsheng's eyes, what's wrong with this crap?What are you going to do wrong?

Zheng Xiaoming said loudly: "How much money will you give? It is not impossible to help other people become night watchmen, but you must know that reversing the spirit consumes a lot of blood..."

"One thousand taels!"

"what?"

"Ten thousand taels per person!"

"If you help me promote one to be a night watchman, I'll give you ten thousand taels of virtual world gold. It's a fair deal, and no one cheats. I'll give you as much as you can help. You can help a hundred Personal promotion, I will give you one million taels!"

I'm sooooooooooooooo!
Where did Wu Chunsheng get so much virtual world gold?
Could it be that the Tianwei Army really has a gold mine in the Wujing Daxu Realm?
How much is one million taels?

Damn, am I going to be the richest man in the world?

One million taels of gold, I can buy the entire Xiayangxu Realm!
Zheng Xiaoming was jealous, and just wanted to agree.But a little vigilance calmed him down.

Making people into night watchmen in small batches and manufacturing night watchmen on a large scale are completely two concepts.

Large-scale production of night watchmen is a strategic value!That is not a capacity that any individual can have.Even if Zheng Xiaoming is the security officer of Tianwei Army, it is no exception.

So Zheng Xiaoming calmed down, pretended to think carefully for a long time, and said: "I can't say, I haven't tried it. But I'm afraid it won't work with a hundred people. After all, I want to promote an ordinary person to be a night watchman..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Wu Chunsheng: "Are you saying that ordinary people can become night watchmen? No foundation in martial arts is required?"

Zheng Xiaoming looked at Wu Chunsheng like a fool: "How many people with martial arts foundation can you find?"

Wu Chunsheng looked at Zheng Xiaoming like a fool: "What do you think?"

Fuck!I seem so stupid.

Zheng Xiaoming suddenly realized that there are quite a few disciples of the Forbidden Army generals practicing martial arts.

Of course, they are only practicing some ordinary, basic... probably martial arts of external strength.

Thinking of this in his heart, Zheng Xiaoming showed a sneering look on his face: "If you haven't reached the inner strength, can you call it the foundation of martial arts?"

Wu Chunsheng's face froze. In this age, even for the disciples of generals, the practice of martial arts is at most aimed at strengthening the body.It is about the same as ordinary children attending cram schools, piano lessons and so on.

They are basically just playing tickets. If you want to find a few strong ones, there are really not many!

I was despised by Zheng Xiaoming.

The smile on Wu Chunsheng's face became more and more warm: "Xiao Ming, how many people can you help become night watchmen?"

Fuck, shame on you, right? How dare you talk to me like that?If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I'll kill you later!

Looking at the smile on Wu Chunsheng's face, Zheng Xiaoming felt chills in his heart, but he quickly broke the plate.Lao Tzu is not made of mud.You are not my direct superior, the governor, I am afraid of you.

He rolled his eyes: "Well, it's probably only three or five a year!"

Wu Chunsheng became excited and grabbed Zheng Xiaoming's shoulder: "How much?"

"Three or five! What's wrong?" Zheng Xiaoming said dissatisfied.

What's wrong?A master of the evil Buddha sect like Zhai Leng, a professional transfer mage above the tenth level, can at most help an ordinary person become a night watchman in a year.

You Zheng Xiaoming can actually help three or five!Isn't that great enough?No wonder Wu Chunsheng was so excited.

"Can you really help five people become night watchmen a year?"

"I said three or five! Don't you know how to count?"

I'm so angry, I can bear it!Wu Chunsheng laughed and said, "Is that three or five?"

(End of this chapter)