Immortal Creation

"Little friend Ning Zhuo." Chen Cha cupped his hands and forced a smile.

"Mr. Chen, why are you so polite? Please come in."

Ning Zhuo introduced Chen Cha into the house, invited him to sit down, and made tea for him.

Ning Zhuo got to the point: "Why is Mr. Chen here here?"

Old Chen moved his lips, but still couldn't muster up enough courage and could only say: "There is good news."

A brief introduction by Mr. Chen: Chi Dun pursued, and the black shadow demon cultivator fled into the fire persimmon forest. All the formations in the Fire Persimmon Forest were activated, temporarily blocking it. In order to reduce losses as much as possible, the city lord plans to manufacture a large number of fire monkeys with mechanisms to replace the manual picking of fire persimmons.

"This is a fortune that is overwhelming, little friend Ning Zhuo, you are so lucky!" Chen Cha said with emotion.

"It's just..." Chen Cha felt as if his tongue was pressed against a boulder, making it difficult to spit out a single word.

Ning Zhuo observed the words and took the initiative: "Mr. Chen, do you have anything else that you can't tell me? After all, my mechanism monkey can go up to heaven only because of your recommendation, Mr. Chen. I can help you, Absolutely nothing!”

When Chen Cha heard that Ning Zhuo was so considerate of himself, he couldn't help but feel even more ashamed, guilty, and guilty.

"Ashamed, I'm extremely ashamed." He raised his head and sighed, then lowered his head and told the reasons why, hoping that Ning Zhuo could privately transfer the identity of the developer of the explosive monkey to him.

A faint light flashed across Ning Zhuo's eyes.

"Faith...this golden elixir monk always takes credit and performs well. He can do such a thing."

Ning Zhuo knew a lot about Faith. He has been planning Lava Asgard since he was two years old. The four major forces are his key defense targets, and Feisi is naturally among them.

In Chen Cha's thoughts: Young people like Ning Zhuo long for wealth and want to become famous. He must have put in a lot of effort and hardships to design the explosive monkey. Now this fruit will be picked away by outsiders. He must be unwilling and extremely angry.

Chen Cha overestimated the difficulty of this matter.

He never expected that the hidden things would be so complicated and dangerous, and even involve the previous bombing of the Immortal Palace.

The reason why Ning Zhuo met Chen Cha was not only to design the trap monkey, but also to actively expose the trap monkey.

He takes one step, which at least counts as three.

Bombing the Immortal Palace is only the first step. How to prepare for the investigation after bombing the Immortal Palace? This is something Ning Zhuo has been considering for a long time.

"Before, I had already induced Chen Cha to use the Frisbee Workshop to make a lot of mechanical monkeys and sell them to the outside world."

"Now, Faith has a hand in letting me transfer the trap monkey. Isn't this just to protect me?"

"It's good. It's another layer of cover."

Ning Zhuo thought of this and decided to agree.

Of course, he wouldn't just nod his head, but after hearing Chen Cha's words, his expression changed drastically.

Disbelief, anger, hatred, unwillingness, awe... all kinds of emotions were revealed on his face, which was extremely complex.

Chen Cha could clearly feel that there were several times when Ning Zhuo was about to start a fight and reprimand him angrily!

Chen Cha was already prepared. He just bowed his head and was scolded. This was what he deserved.

But in the end, Ning Zhuo didn't do it.

His face was turning green and red as he stared at Chen Cha. His lips moved and he only uttered a few unclear syllables, as if he was cursing.

Chen Cha felt extremely guilty, and the guilt in his heart almost made him breathless.

He took the initiative to pick up the teapot and add more hot tea to Ning Zhuo: "Little friend Ning Zhuo, it's my fault, everything is my fault. Just beat and scold me!"

Ning Zhuo gritted his teeth and finally stood up angrily. As a young man, how could he endure such an encounter? He first glared at Chen Cha fiercely, but in the end he did not curse. Instead, he walked around the hut in front of Chen Cha.

His face was red, he was making fists with his hands, and he was taking long steps, as if he wanted to vent all the depression and anger in his heart in his walking movements.

Seeing this scene, Chen Cha was at a loss. He wanted to persuade and comfort him, but he had no good words. He felt so guilty that he wanted to crawl into the ground on the spot.

Ning Zhuo walked back and forth several times and stood on the wall. Suddenly, he punched the wall hard.

He lowered his head, leaving a stubborn and lonely figure for Chen Cha. The thin shoulders and the fist that was smashed into the wall and gradually bleeding left Chen Cha speechless and his heart was as heavy as a mountain.

Ning Zhuo was like a stone statue, maintaining this movement and motionless.

Time seemed to have stopped, and the atmosphere in the room was really depressing. Chen Cha only heard the sound of Ning Zhuo's angry breathing.

I don't know how much time passed before Ning Zhuo withdrew his fist and turned around slowly. He seemed to have had his bones pulled out, his previous energy and energy were gone, and his face was full of sadness and helplessness.

His once clear eyes were now full of despair.

His voice became hoarse and he struggled to speak: "So, Mr. Chen, this matter is irreversible, right?"

Chen Lao's Adam's apple rolled and he wanted to comfort Ning Zhuo, but he was still speechless.

Suddenly, he took out his palm and slapped himself hard several times.

Snap, snap, snap.

He used all his strength, and each time he whipped his face to a huge angle.

After the beating, he stood up, bowed deeply to Ning Zhuo, and never stood up again.

Ning Zhuo took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and made a few incomprehensible whines. It seemed like he was crying, but also like he was screaming.

This sound made Chen Cha extremely heartbroken!

Then, Ning Zhuo loosened his clenched fist, took a heavy step, slowly raised his hand, held Chen Cha's forearm, and lifted him up.

Chen Cha stood up. In a short time, his cheeks were obviously red and swollen.

When Chen Cha saw Ning Zhuo, his pupils shrank.

He saw the boy's red eyes and two clear tear marks on his cheeks.

"I really deserve to die!" Chen Cha cursed himself in his heart.

Ning Zhuo said: "Mr. Chen, don't blame yourself. Although I have been with Mr. Chen for a very short time, I believe that you are not such a villain!"

"Things have come to this..."

"Things have come to this, I can only accept it, right?"

Ning Zhuo raised his head and sighed, took a step back, staggered, and almost fell.

Chen Cha hurried forward to support him.

Chen Cha helped Ning Zhuo to his seat.

For a long time afterwards, the two were silent and sat opposite each other.

Ning Zhuo had been calculating the time secretly, and when he felt that the time was almost right, he used a hoarse voice to break the silence in the room.

"I promised."

Old Chen's heart twitched fiercely.

"I promised." Ning Zhuo said again.

Old Chen gritted his teeth in pain.

His eyes were also red, and he looked up at Ning Zhuo, and then took out a jade slip from his arms.

He placed the jade slip on the table, and quickly took out a small cloth bag.

He placed the cloth bag next to the jade slip.

Finally, he took out a bag of spirit stones and also placed it on the table.

After doing all this, he bowed deeply to Ning Zhuo again. Afterwards, he had no face to stay here anymore, and without saying a word, he turned around and left Ning Zhuo's residence.

Ning Zhuo was alone, and it took a long time to calm down.

He was too involved just now, and the strong emotions were still lingering.