Under one person: I am the strongest hairstylist!

Feng Zhenghao on the side also fell into silence, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

After being silent for about three seconds, Zhang Chulan suddenly let out a long breath.

"Sister Bao'er, I'm sorry, I was too self-willed before... I'll go back with you." Zhang Chulan bowed and said in a low voice.

Feng Baobao blinked, and looked at Lu Wuwei with doubts and even more admiration.

Originally, she was going to apologize to Zhang Chulan, but after Lu Wuwei preached, Zhang Chulan actually apologized to her first!

It's really...too strong!

"You still have some brains." Lu Wuwei nodded, and at the same time let go of Feng Baobao's mouth: "Let's go, go back to the company, the third brother and the fourth brother are waiting for you to go back."

"Okay." Zhang Chulan nodded, then turned to look at Feng Zhenghao: "President Feng, I'm going back first, look..."

Feng Zhenghao came back to his senses, took a deep breath, pushed his glasses and smiled again: "What Wuwei just said is correct, but we are a family after all, even if you don't join, you can come and play anytime in the future. If they just come to play, they won’t do anything. And little brother Wuwei, Tianxiahui also welcomes you to come and play at any time.”

"It's easy to say, by the way, remember to pay my consulting fee, what I just said can't be said in vain." Lu Wuwei said.

Feng Zhenghao was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said it was okay, and exchanged contact information with Lu Wuwei.

Adding friends to each other and letting Feng Zhenghao stay, Lu Wuwei helped Feng Baobao and took Zhang Chulan to leave Tianxiahui, and then drove the two back to the company.

Talked to Xu San and Xu Si about the general process so simply that they couldn't be more simple, they didn't ask in detail, and asked Lu Wuwei to send them back to Feng Baobao's home to continue to practice hard.

Seeing their attitude and arrangement, Zhang Chulan felt even more ashamed. She didn't say a word along the way, and after getting off the car at the place, she found a place to start practicing without being urged by others.

His attitude and performance were good, so Lu Wuwei didn't continue to hate him, but continued to do Feng Baobao's hairstyle instead.

Although there is no way to get strength rewards from Feng Baobao this month, you can still get hairstylist experience points for doing Feng Baobao's hair, and the amount is quite considerable.

"If it's three times a day, it will take three years to reach level five at the current speed. If it's six times a day, it will only take one and a half years. If it's eighteen times a day, then half a year will be enough! If one day..."

Enjoying a wonderful future, but it's a pity that it's unrealistic after thinking about it. He doesn't have that much time at all, and he still has to practice every day.

In line with the mentality of "practice makes me happy", Lu Wuwei went back to the room after doing a few simple hairstyles for Feng Baobao...to rest.

I drank too much wine today, not suitable for cultivation, only suitable for sleeping.

It was already the second day after waking up. When I went downstairs, I only saw Feng Baobao but not Zhang Chulan. After asking, I found out that Zhang Chulan had returned to school.

"He really didn't delay... Did the third brother have any other tasks? If not, I'll modify the car." Lu Wuwei said.

"No." Feng Baobao shook his head: "Do you need help? I know a little about cars."

"It would be all the better if you were not busy, of course."

"Not busy, it's still early for dinner... By the way, do you want something to eat?"

"No, I just drank a bottle of yogurt, and I'm not hungry at all now."

While chatting, Lu Wuwei and Feng Baobao walked out of the house and went outside to continue modifying his car.

In the previous modification, Lu Wuwei only initially refined the engine, not to mention the refiner, it was still some distance away from the chemical.

In addition, some mechanical structural modifications have been made to the seats and interior of the car.

Lu Wuwei's next goal is to refine them all into chemical products, and then add some interesting mechanical structures and new functions.

Lu Wuwei and Feng Baobao are not bad in strength, and both of them are good at weapons, cutting and processing metal with ease.

Especially Feng Baobao, probably because she has been cooking all the year round, her knife skills are very superb, and when helping to cut the steel plate according to the drawings designed by Lu Wuwei, the error does not exceed 0.2 mm!

In comparison, Lu Wuwei is much worse, but he can transform into Qi, which can be used to cheat.

The error is also very small by directly making the finished product "mold" and "copying" with the spirit type.

When Zhang Chulan came back, her eyes were straightened after seeing the operation of the two people: Even if these two siblings are engaged in formal industries in the world of ordinary people, they will never starve to death!

Based on the skills of these two people, if they enter the factory, they can't be directly rated as eighth-level technicians?

On a whim, Zhang Chulan offered to help, but after breaking the two steel pipes with too much force, Lu Wuwei kicked him ten meters away. Depressed, he had no choice but to go back and continue to speed up his practice.

Three days passed in a flash. On this day, Lu Wuwei stayed alone in the newly built work shed and continued to modify the car. When he looked up, he saw Zhang Chulan angrily running over with a stream of smoke.

"What are you doing? An upgraded version of the Bosozoku?" Lu Wuwei asked.

"Where's Feng Baobao?!" Zhang Chulan asked coldly.

"Hehe, you actually called my sister's name directly, what's wrong, it's floating again?" Lu Wuwei raised his eyebrows lightly and said.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you!" Zhang Chulan said, "I'll ask you again, where is Baobao Feng?"

Lu Wuwei narrowed his eyes: "She has something to go out."

"Out? Where did you go?"

"I won't tell, what can you do to me?"

"you!"

Zhang Chulan's breathing stopped.

"Okay! Then I'll ask you..." Zhang Chulan took a deep breath, fixed her eyes on Lu Wuwei: "My grandfather's death...is it related to you? Was it killed by Feng Baobao?!"

Lu Wuwei raised his eyebrows again, clicked his tongue and slowly took off his gloves and put them on the workbench, then took a sip of lemon tea from the thermos next to him.

"Why didn't I realize you were so stupid before?" Lu Wuwei said.

Zhang Chulan frowned: "What do you mean?"

"If your grandfather's death has something to do with us, and it was killed by Sister Bao'er, and you go to this wilderness place to question us with your strength, do you think you have lived too long?" Lu Wuwei said leisurely.

Zhang Chulan was obviously taken aback, and subconsciously took half a step back.

Noticing Zhang Chulan's small movements, Lu Wuwei shook his head helplessly.

"Responsive? Or do you want to understand?" Lu Wuwei asked: "Tell me, what did everyone tell you?"

Zhang Chulan pursed her lips and spoke slowly after a moment of hesitation.

Chapter 47 The Correct Use of Soul Art

"I saw it with my own eyes."

"Why, you want to say that you lost your memory before, but today you suddenly regained your previous memory?"

"No, someone gave me a memory. He said it was my grandfather's memory. In my grandfather's memory, he... was killed by Feng Baobao himself!"

"Oh, so?"

"So? What do you mean?"

Looking at Zhang Chulan who was frowning in confusion, Lu Wuwei shook his head helplessly.

"The person you're talking about is Lu Liang who is all-natured, right?" Lu Wuwei asked.

Zhang Chulan pursed her lips again, and nodded after hesitating for a moment: "It is indeed him...but the point is not his identity, but the memory he gave me! I'm sure it's my grandfather's memory!"

"Oh, as we all know, pictures and videos cannot be posted, so the contents of some magical pictures and videos on the Internet are true, right?" Lu Wuwei asked.

Zhang Chulan's breathing stagnated, and her brows frowned even tighter: "You mean the memory he gave me is fake? How is this possible? How can the memory be fake?"

"Then the question is, why do you think that memory cannot be faked? What is your theoretical basis?"

"Of course it's because of...huh?"

Zhang Chulan was stunned.

Yes, why can't memory be faked?

He can extract memories from other people's brains, so in theory, he can also fake memories!

"Can't tell? Then I'll ask you another question." Lu Wuwei looked at Zhang Chulan and said, "How are you sure that what he gave you is your grandfather's memory? How are you sure that what he gave you is a memory?" What? Do you know what memory is?"

"I……"

"Memory is a cognitive process in which the brain encodes, stores, and retrieves information about objective things. It also refers to the structure and content of stored information. It includes memorization, retention, recall, and recognition."

Lu Wuwei interrupted Zhang Chulan and continued.

"In other words, even if a person has a dream, as long as he can remember the content of the dream, then the content of the dream is also part of the memory."

"Lu Liang is a member of the Lu family. Their family possesses innate supernatural powers, which can call and delete other people's or their own memories at will. With his ability, he can imagine a small movie by himself, and then make this small movie The content in the movie is extracted as a memory... Fuck! I suddenly feel that this ability is very practical! If I have this ability, wouldn’t I be able to watch movies anytime and anywhere in the future? Not only can I watch movies anytime, I can even shoot myself! Shoot whatever you want to see!"

Zhang Chulan, who was ashamed of her recklessness after learning of Lu Liang's ability, was speechless when she heard the second half of Lu Wuwei's sentence.

This guy, is it so difficult to be serious for a while?

"Sorry, I was reckless..." Zhang Chulan lowered her head and said embarrassedly: "But... why did he do this? What good does it do him to deceive me like this?"

"How do I know, the whole sex is a bunch of psychopaths, who knows what they are trying to do."

Lu Wuwei pouted, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Chulan's shoulder.

"Where is that Lu Liang? Tell me, I'll catch him and ask him to order a few small movies for us...By the way, which female star do you like?" Lu Wuwei asked.

Zhang Chulan: ...

Your thinking is very...very nice!

I have to admit that for Lu Wuwei's proposal, Zhang Chulan was moved for a moment.

But after a little hesitation, Zhang Chulan gave up... temporarily.

"Brother Wuwei, although what you said is very reasonable, but... I still can't figure out why he would lie to me with a fake memory that would be revealed as soon as I asked." Zhang Chulan looked at Lu Wuwei and said, "I want to find Sister Bao'er. Let me prove it, maybe...my grandpa's death is really related to her?"

"Maybe he didn't expect you to confront us directly like this. If you don't confront him, wouldn't he be able to let you have a gap with the company?" Lu Wuwei let go of his hand and turned back to the work shed: " As for seeking evidence, you are free to do so."

Seeing that Lu Wuwei started to work again and stopped talking to him, Zhang Chulan hesitated for a while and finally took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu San's number.

The call was connected quickly. After some communication, Zhang Chulan put down the phone and walked to Lu Wuwei's side and patted Lu Wuwei on the shoulder.

"Brother Wuwei, third brother asked you to drive me to the hospital to meet him." Zhang Chulan said, then glanced at the parts scattered in the shed: "Or should we take a taxi?"

Lu Wuwei nodded in surprise, and the two went to the nearby road and took a taxi to the hospital.

There was nothing to say all the way, and soon the driver sent the two to the hospital.

Called Xu San to ask about his location, Lu Wuwei took Zhang Chulan to an intensive care unit, where they saw Xu San, Xu Si and Feng Baobao, and one of them was lying on the bed. White-haired old man inhaling oxygen.

Seeing the arrival of the two, Xu San introduced the identity of the person lying on the hospital bed to them. It turned out that this unattractive-looking old man turned out to be his and Xu Si's biological father, and also the person in charge of Qianlu North District ——Xu Xiang.

Mr. Xu Xiang's condition is very bad, his spirit is like a spring, and with Lu Wuwei's eyesight, he can see at a glance that he has reached the verge of exhaustion.

While Lu Wuwei was observing Xu Xiang, Mr. Xu Xiang was also observing Lu Wuwei with complicated eyes. .