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Chapter 132 Nanyang Lowering Head IV【For further reading】

He took the initiative to send a private message to the ULE Fighting Association.

The next thing to do is wait for a reply.

A pure capital operator like the ULE Fighting Association will not let go of any opportunity to gain traffic.

I'm afraid it won't be long before the other party will reply.

While the event procedures have not yet been completed, Zong Ze can have a good chat with the people from the ULE Fighting Association. Although he is disdainful of this kind of network operator who emits a stench of capital, this does not prevent himself from fighting with them. Cooperation, anyway, Zongze's goal is very simple, it is to win and complete the event, and by the way, show off the martial arts!
Zong Ze brushed Douyin for a while, checked today's current events, and then backed out.

……

At the same time, in the office of the Shanghai Ule Fighting Association.

A staff member in charge of account operations on the online platform was a little excited looking at the private message on the screen.

"The masked hero even took the initiative to contact us, saying that he is going to participate in the competition!"

"Originally, Vice President Wang said that he would wait until the formalities are almost completed before sending out an invitation to him!"

"It seems that the masked hero is also very concerned about the situation on the Internet!"

Her words sparked heated discussions among staff.

At this time, Vice President Wang came out from the next office with his hands in his pockets.

"What are you talking about early in the morning?"

This Shanghai-style uncle has an accent that is exclusive to Shanghai uncles.

"President, the masked hero took the initiative to contact our Douyin account."

"Sent a private message expressing my willingness to participate in the competition!"

"With the participation of the masked hero, the popularity will definitely not be lowered."

"You don't even need to go to other provinces to hire those greedy martial artists!"

One of the staff in charge of external liaison said excitedly.

These days, he was asked by the association to contact the martial masters in each province of Xia who could find out their origins.

As a result, all of them have eccentric tempers and high-spirited arrogance, and the appearance fee is always a lion's mouth, which is easily 200 million.

He, who was in charge of liaison and contact, was exhausted physically and mentally. Now that the masked hero came to his door on his own initiative, it relieved his pressure.

In fact, this time, as the first time to cross the river by feeling the stones, the ULE Fighting Association does not plan to invite too many people. It initially plans to invite 5 to 8 martial artists, and correspondingly, it has to invite 5 to 8 international fighters.

Those fighters who are in the limelight have an appearance fee of nearly [-] million, and they can't afford to invite them.

Therefore, the ULE Fighting Association can only invite some retired or second-tier players who are more capable and have a lower appearance fee. At that time, just a few previous achievements on the poster will be enough to fool those who eat melons.

As for the fighting fans on the Internet, they can't find any faults. After all, there are indeed some retired and second-line fighters who are more capable of fighting.

Now that the masked hero has proactively requested to participate in the competition in advance, then things will be easy to handle.

As long as a preliminary negotiation with the other party is made, it can be promoted in the name of the masked hero on the network platform in advance.

"Very well, remember to talk to him well."

"The masked hero has real kung fu!"

"If this matter is done, everyone will get an extra month of year-end bonus!"

"By the way, Xiao Zhou, after we've negotiated, it's best to let the other party come to the Shanghai stock market and cooperate to shoot a few promotional videos."

"As for the appearance fee, I will give you an A-level authorization. According to this standard, you can ask the company to pay him 20% in advance, provided that he comes to Shanghai to sign the contract."

Vice President Wang thought for a while, and then said to the person in charge of Douyin's backstage private messages and other contacts.

Hearing that the year-end bonus will be awarded for an extra month, everyone is full of energy!
"It's a pity that Xu Xiaodong's brain is so hot that he pursues martial arts..."

"In this respect, he is a good player in operation and operation!"

Vice President Wang sighed in his heart, shook his head, turned and returned to the office.

He doesn't have any subjective likes and dislikes, he just wants to make money.

……

Zong Ze sat in the back of the car and looked at the scenery outside the window instead of looking at his phone.

More than ten minutes later, the car drove away from Tongjiang Elevated Avenue and headed towards Tonggang Apartment.

There was still a little traffic jam in the morning rush hour, so it took another ten minutes to reach the destination.

Tonggang Apartment is a newly built semi-intelligent apartment in recent years.

There are a total of eight buildings, with two gates in the north and south.

Zhou Jingmei lives in Building No. [-].

This place is very suitable for transformation into a self-service homestay. Most of the people who live here are young ladies.

The cars parked on the side of the road are either pink macro minis or black and white Don't Touch Me minis and various hatchback cars, suitable for young ladies commuting to work.

As soon as Zong Ze and Mo Ke got off the bus at the north gate, they saw Zhou Jingmei who was waiting by the side of the road.

She was holding her mobile phone, watching and waiting for the two of them.

"Miss Zhou!"

Zong Ze took the initiative to say hello.

Zhou Jingmei hurriedly put down her phone, looked up and saw Zong Ze and Mo Ke approaching with smiles.

"Have you two had breakfast?"

Zong Ze and Mo Ke shook their heads.

"That's great, let's eat at my house."

"I cooked seafood porridge, and prepared buns and salted melon side dishes."

Zhou Jingmei said enthusiastically, holding Zong Ze's arm with one hand and Mo Ke's shoulder with the other.

Feeling the amazing elasticity from his arm, Zong Ze had an intuitive understanding of Zhou Jingmei's mind.

Facing her familiarity and enthusiasm, neither Zong Ze nor Mo Ke were too disgusted.

Follow her through the gate and walk to Building No. [-].

After standing downstairs and entering the access code, the electronic door opened, and took the elevator directly to Zhou Jingmei's house.

After opening the door, there was a faint scent of fragrance.

The decoration of the house is white and pure, leaning towards a simple style.

Most of the furniture is also white.

After entering the door is the living room, the kitchen and dining room on one side, and the master bedroom and small balcony on the other.

The overall area is about fifty or sixty square meters.

Still very neat and clean, people have a comfortable feeling.

The only fly in the ointment is that there are many Siamese-style decorative paintings hanging in the house.

For example, the elephants in the banana forest, the pointed Buddhist temple, and the monks wearing red cassocks walking on the beach...

It seems that Zhou Jingmei is indeed a fan of Siamese culture.

Zong is not interested in these fancy Southeast Asian cultures.

The former house in Beixingtai Town was her family's old house, a typical three-story self-built house in Jiangsu Province.

And this place is obviously Zhou Jingmei's nest in Tongcheng.

What attracts Zongze is not only the decoration style, but also the ancient mantongs and amulets placed in the house are also very eye-catching.

Compared with the little fat man Zhou Zhen who only enshrined a Gumantong golden body.

Zhou Jingmei's house is more exaggerated. There is a whole wall of hanging racks on the side wall of the house.

It is roughly estimated that there are twenty or thirty golden statues of Gumantong placed on it.

If there is a little ghost or wraith in each golden body, then there are twenty or thirty little ghosts here!

No wonder Mo Ke frowned as soon as he entered the room.

Her spiritual sense and spiritual sense are much stronger than Zong Ze's, and it is very likely that she has discovered more secrets.

Zong Ze also frowned, but didn't say much.

"welcome!"

"There are slippers next to the shoe cabinet."

Zhou Jingmei still warmly greeted her. Judging from her ruddy complexion and full spirit, she was not disturbed by little ghosts and wraiths.

I don't know whether it is better for her to enshrine, or if there are other considerations.

You must know that the little fat man Zhou Zhen just broke up his confession for a while, and then he was revenged by the wraith of Gumantong.

Jingmei has been missing for a whole month this week, logically she can't care about offerings at all, right?
With doubts in his heart, Zong Ze took off his shoes and put on a pair of blue slippers.

Mo Ke stood at the door for a while and followed suit.

Zhou Jingmei walked into the room and immediately led the two of them to the restaurant.

She herself walked to the kitchen and turned on the rice cooker and pot that were keeping warm.

A strong savory taste hits the face, which makes people move their index fingers!
Zhou Jingmei opened the cupboard, took out three sets of cutlery, rinsed them and put them on the dining table.

Then he poured the seafood porridge from the rice cooker into a large bowl and brought it out.

Then came the salted melon side dishes and a steamed bun.

Zong Ze and Mo Ke took their seats under her greeting.

After finishing her work, Zhou Jingmei served them porridge graciously.

Mo Ke and Zong Ze looked at each other.

It wasn't until Zong Ze saw Mo Ke took a sip of the porridge that he felt relieved, and took a sip with a spoon.

Delicious and refreshing, I have to say that Zhou Jingmei's porridge is really good.

There are dried shrimps, scallops, dried razor clams, dried cuttlefish, dried shrimps, and chopped green onions in the porridge, and you will feel happy after taking a sip.

With pickles and buns, it makes people feel sincerely satisfied.

Xia people like to chat while eating, whether it is lunch, dinner or breakfast.

When Zongze and Mo Ke were about to eat, Zhou Jingmei started talking.

"Thank you two benefactors for your life-saving grace!"

"Inviting the two to come as guests this time is actually a cooperation."

"The two of you should have heard of Gumanthong and amulets, right?"

Zhou Jingmei asked easily.

Mo Ke was noncommittal, Zong Ze nodded lightly.

After getting a response, Zhou Jingmei continued to speak slowly.

"Actually, whether it is an amulet or a Gumantong, it is essentially an application of the Siamese head-bending technique."

"And the so-called head drop technique comes from Xia Guo's exorcism technique!"

"It's just that there are no Taoist priests in Siam, only monks in temples and mages of the descendant faction!"

Zhou Jingmei briefly introduced the origin of amulets and Gumantong.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, they continued to add.

"That is to say, the blessings of the amulet and Gumantong come from the power of the little ghost!"

"These little ghosts are a collection of grievances and have a certain amount of mana."

"As long as you support them, you will be protected by them!"

After hearing her words, Mo Ke still didn't say a word, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a slightly ironic smile that wasn't too obvious.

Zong Ze also curled his lips. Compared with the serious cultivation of immortals, the head lowering technique is crooked.

He has never been interested in such things that are not the right path.

It is estimated that the branch of Xia Guoxiu spread to Siam, and after the improvement of Siamese Buddhism and mages, this set of head-bending culture was formed.

In fact, the Xia Kingdom has always been a country with an ancient culture and a big country, and it has imported a lot of culture to the surrounding regions and countries.

"I see, so what is the cooperation that Miss Zhou is talking about?"

Zong Ze didn't have much interest in continuing to listen to her popular science on head lowering techniques, so he started to question the subject.

Hearing Zong Ze's words, Zhou Jingmei was silent for a while, turned on the phone, and clicked a picture in the album.

Zong Ze and Mo Ke glanced at each other, and the place where the picture was taken had an obvious Siamese style.

The main body is a domed temple, which seems to be located in the rainforest, with vines intertwined on the wall.

And the temple itself, which seems to have been abandoned for many years, is covered with moss and plants.

"I would like to invite the two of you to go to Siam with me to receive the legacy of Dhaga Ajahn!"

"It contains the secret about the head-down technique of Dajia's pulse!"

"And some old Siamese treasures."

"I'm willing to pay for both."

Zhou Jingmei took back the phone and asked seriously.

"Oh? Siamese treasure?"

"An antique?"

Zong Ze asked with interest.

But for the first time, Zhou Jingmei showed a hesitant expression on his face.

She nodded first, then shook her head.

"That's right..."

"I don't know much about it, anyway, it's something more collectible."

She said hesitantly, Zong Ze exuded divine consciousness, and could keenly detect her pulse speeding up.

This shows that Zhou Jingmei did not tell the truth.

Reminiscing about her being kidnapped by several Siamese, Zong Ze felt that Dhaga Azan's legacy was not simple.

At this time, the phone also vibrated, indicating that a subsequent event was triggered.

Zong Ze didn't respond, but turned on the phone on his own, and said to Zhou Jingmei.

"Miss Zhou, wait for me for a moment."

Let her dry first, and then read the hints in the game!
Log in to the game, click on the prompt, and soon a line of information will pop up.

【Trigger follow-up events】

[Follow-up event: Nanyang Jiangtou IV (Accompany Zhou Jingmei to Siam to search for the legacy of Daga Azan within three months. After completing the task, you can get [Free Practice Points × 1000], [Supreme Gumantong × 1], [Mo Ke's Sumeru pendant manifests], [Era rule manifests 1.5%])]

[Conditions for completion: Find the legacy of Dagja Azan and get Supreme Gumanthong]

[No penalty for failure or rejection of this event]

[Continuous events can be triggered after completing the event]

【Accept】【Reject】

【Countdown: 49】

He had no reason to refuse this event.

Other rewards can be ignored, the most important is the reward of [Mo Ke's Sumeru Pendant Appearance].

Mo Ke is a serious Nascent Soul cultivator, and her Sumeru pendant must have many good things.

As long as the pendant is returned to her, maybe Mo Ke can recover his strength directly.

It is also a great thing to be surrounded by a Nascent Soul stage boss.

Zong Ze thought of this and decisively chose to accept it.

He looked at Mo Ke, and then seriously agreed.

"Yes, I am willing to accept your cooperation invitation."

Seeing that he agreed, Zhou Jing raised her eyebrows with joy.

"Don't worry, both of you, I will be responsible for all the expenses for going to Siam."

"In addition, I am willing to pay two more Xia Guocoins of 20 yuan each!"

"The climate in Siam is still very good, especially after the new year, it's not cold at all."

"I will take the two of them to have a good time!"

"I don't know what the two intentions are?"

(End of this chapter)