Starting from Douluo, the heavens die

Chapter 424 Dragon Clan?

"Okay Jack." Bird took out a camera, and took two clicks to capture the stiff faces of Professor Gustav and Nuonuo: "Just wait and see."

Guderian smiled wryly. As a genuine professor at Harvard University, he was deflated when he faced a rich countryman here.

However, as the person in charge of admissions at the Tulong Academy, such embarrassing scenes are commonplace, he shook his head: "Look at the weather, why don't we go and have a meal."

"If it's AA system, I only support KFC." Jack said, in Baiguo, KFC is a very cheap kind, which is roughly equivalent to... domestic baked cold noodles or egg-filled pancakes...

Guderian and Nuonuo nodded without showing any contempt. This young man who looked embarrassed and undereducated expressed his poverty very plainly, which is very unusual.

Jack also wondered why he became indifferent to poverty. After becoming Liu Tianxin, his personality gradually changed; work is to get rid of poverty, but the meaning of poverty itself to him is only material. , he has an illusion that he is not poor, even though he examines himself countless times, he still can't see that he is not poor.

After discovering this, he found that he had become a monk, and began to have no desires and no desires.

"Hey, you wrote the wrong name." A voice interrupted his cranky thoughts, and suddenly he realized that he was already sitting in the shop, staring at a chicken leg burger in a daze, and the red-haired girl's excuse for interrupting him was also Rather special, he pointed to the signature at the bottom of the notice: "This should be Jack, not this nickname."

Jack's strange gaze made her tone change a bit: "What's weird about Chinese, aren't you a translator? You still sign in Chinese, so don't be too coquettish. Hey, I heard that you have been hanging around with a little girl for the past few years. Group, how can you have time to learn Chinese, something that you don’t need at all?”

Tsk!It's not the same as the imagined Nono!

Jack shook his head, broke down the burger into five parts, first ate two slices of bread, then bit off the vegetables and butter, and finally grabbed the chicken leg patty, tore it into small pieces and ate it slowly, solving the lunch.

This is a relatively poor eating strategy. Let me explain here that the so-called "eating strategy" is actually things like what to eat first, what to eat next, how to eat, and how long to finish eating.

Generally speaking, children who were relatively poor when they were young, as long as their brains were not too stupid...it was easy to develop such a habit.

Because children from poor families do not have the condition to "eat whatever they want", nor do they have the capital to "leftovers" or "picky eaters".

The moment they sit at the dinner table, the question they usually think about is: "How can I use this half piece of old fat and two bites of pickled vegetables to dry up this bowl of overnight rice, and by the way, I can still make my mouth feel The stomach creates the illusion that it is full and well-fed."

And this... is undoubtedly a science; a technique of "improving the quality of life by means of means".

As the saying goes, the environment creates people, and that's how it goes...

People who work hard every month and earn a salary of more than 2000 yuan are living; people who have never worked but can spend more than 2000 million at home are also living; the thoughts, habits, and horizons of these two kinds of people Wait... Naturally there will be a big difference.

Here, we will not discuss about noble and inferior, good and evil, right and wrong, cause and effect... We will talk about the knowledge of "saving costs and improving the quality of life under limited conditions", which must be mastered by the former.

Things like renting a suit for an interview, buying a plane ticket in the morning, reusing old daily necessities, and going to the supermarket to buy discounted vegetables in the evening... For the former, it is common sense or common sense, but for the former The latter is something that you don't know, or don't need to know.

Using a rather poor eating strategy, Jack, who ate a whole hamburger, wiped his mouth and asked, "Are you FBX or CXA?"

Chen Motong and Guderian froze for a moment, the old man coughed and looked even more embarrassed: "Why do you ask that?"

"Investigating this kind of thing in China is probably impossible without some power. Except for these two places, I can't imagine any reason for other organizations to check my information."

"CXA or FBX will investigate you? Why would they investigate you?" Guderian showed interest on his face.

"Only this." Jack opened his golden eyes, and the noisy restaurant's voice immediately became sluggish and frozen. The abnormality only lasted for a moment, and then returned to normal: "Only this thing will make an organization understand a cultural level." Low, low-quality elementary school students are interested in hooligans, so... right?"

zero hour.

Guderian looked into Jack's eyes, and exhaled softly: "Oh, student William, well, it seems that the words can be said more simply, there are indeed many people like you in our college... this kind of people. "

"I guessed that sooner or later someone like you would come to the door, so I'm not surprised." Jack looked at the two people in front of him quietly. Lu's mosaic, the underside of the mosaic looks like scales and spots, covering from the skin to the body layer by layer, but the mosaic of the red-haired girl looks a little weird.

This... is probably his golden finger?

Looking at the piles of mosaics on these two guys, and sensing the mosaic fragments pouring into him as the golden pupils opened, he suddenly realized something.

As expected, I am not the dragon race in the original book, just like I suddenly felt this kind of power entering the body from the outside world that day, otherwise why would the dragon bloodline I sensed be such a ghost.

But why does the power of the dragon clan consciously enrich themselves?It was as if the world had thrust this power on him.

……

His golden pupils blazed into flames. Through the simple paper, he saw a vast black shadow. A loud roar pierced his brain from the golden flame and black shadow. , His back trembled, as if his whole body was set on fire, but the golden color in his pupils faded silently, returning to the blackness of an abyss.

"All in all," Guderian didn't seem to notice Jack's strangeness: "We are such a school for slaying dragons, and this is also the destination of our compatriots. Come with us, kid Jack."

"Just right, I also hope to find a more suitable way out of poverty than joining the army. This is the screen name I used, I'm sorry for letting it go to the wrong channel."

[To be continued]

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