The First Order

Ren Xiaosu looked at Wang Yuchi and others, and had to say that Wang Yuchi wanted them to mature too much more than a few months ago. It can be seen from the face, darkened, solidified, and more confident. The weak temperament of the former students.

You know, these children used to be students who only knew about reading, and they were ready to go to college.

Even Wang Dalong, who was not sensible before, is much more stable.

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said: "You look very different."

The old king next to him smiled and said: "That's not right. We just met the bandits at the beginning. Thanks to Jiang Wu teacher and Wang Yuchi, thanks to the fact that you left some nano robots for them, the bandits are called, this is me. Dare to bring the goods to the northwest."

"Well," Ren Xiaosu patted Wang Yuchi's shoulder and smiled: "I can beat the bandits. What is the delay of the nano-robot now?"

Wang Yuchi laughed and said: "I have not felt any delay. This delay is within the acceptable range of my nervous reaction. There are two people in the class who can feel the delay, but we feel that they can quickly make the synchronization rate. Raise to a negligible level."

Ren Xiaosu nodded. It seemed that he was as he suspected. The reason why Li’s dare to let the displaced people with high synchronization rate go to death is because the synchronization rate can be improved through the exercise of the day after tomorrow.

Of course, this also illustrates a problem. At the beginning, those who became nano-warriors, Li did use them as cannon fodder, which is a test article.

Ren Xiaosu smiled and asked: "When you are afraid of being a bandit?"

"Afraid," a male student smiled. "But later I thought about it. This is what you used to do for us. You are not afraid, we can't be afraid, and we have to protect everyone."

Ren Xiaosu glanced at him and looked at the female student who was always on his side. He said: "Protect everyone? Or protect someone?"

A group of people laughed. It seems that this pair of lovers has long been a secret. This is normal. It’s the so-called suffering and the truth. These boys and girls have experienced so many difficulties and despairs together, naturally they will be born for a long time. .

At this time, Xiao Su asked: "Are you still reading books?"

"Yes," Wang Yuchi replied: "Before in the mountains, it is not that everyone can't live without the hardships of the world. It is Fugui, who said that if we don't read books in the future, it would be a pity if we don't read books. I took us out of the mountains and wanted to make more money. See if there is a university in the northwest that allows us to continue our studies."

Ren Xiaosu stunned, the original Pharaoh still has this thought, this point he thinks Pharaoh is doing right.

Taking advantage of the work of Ren Xiaosu chatting with the students, Dahuiyou is pulling Lao Wang to see the hand. He said to the old king: "How old are you this year?"

Wang Fugui smiled and returned: "46."

"Then you are a little smaller than me, I have fifty and two, we are almost a little bit, I call your brother, how?" Daxiaoxiao smiled and took Wang Fugui's hand and said.

Wang Fugui did not quit, and Dahui continued to say: "I see your hand, it is the face of a middle-aged child. You have the age of your own son. It should be 32 years old. Am I right?"

Wang Fugui was shocked: "How do you know?"

"Haha," Big Fudge pointed to the white plaque that he wrote the "Ohman": "I am fortune-telling, of course I know, these things are written on your hand."

"Oh, it turned out to be a master, disrespectful and disrespectful," Wang Fugui was a bit confused: "But are you not an intelligence worker?"

"Cough, intelligence work is only a sideline," Dahuiyou explained: "Fortune telling is my main business."

"That old brother, give me a look, what is the life behind me?" Wang Fugui asked.

When Big Fudge accurately said that he had a son's age, he already believed some. After a while, he screamed and smiled. "Your future life is not very good. This Central Plains is your murderous place." If you want to be prominent, you have to go north. But the North is not your best choice. You have to go to the northwest, Daxing Northwest!"

Wang Fugui thought about it, isn't it the northwest of Daxing? Ren Xiaosu is a young man in the northwest, but can he not be rich?

Dajue continued to say: "The Wang Zi is also very particular about the wind and water. Wang Tai is mediocre. This is the meaning of the king's style. There are too many people who surname it, which weakens its momentum, but you add a little to the word 'Jade'. In order to match the rich and precious words in your name, your surname will not be able to hold your name! Do you know where there is more jade? Northwest jade..."

When I got here, Big Fudge has started to talk nonsense. Anyway, the core idea is to let Wang Fugui go to the northwest.

Wang Fugui, they all went to the northwest, can Xiao Su still stay alone in the Central Plains? impossible things!

Since it is said that the small millet is not allowed, then it is said that the king is rich.

Then wait for Wang Fugui to go to the northwest again. There is a lot of goods ready there, waiting to put Wang Fugui on this line. You don't have to give money for the goods. Sell it and give the cost price!

To be honest, the 178 fortress in the minerals is absolutely rich and rich, and it is not bad at all!

Slowly, the two chatted and talked about the fortune telling of the fortune-telling, and suddenly flirted: "When I was young, I relied on this hand fortune-telling skills, and I was loved by countless little girls!"

Wang Fugui smiled and said: "Then you can be blessed, and when you are young, there is no less happiness?"

“No,” Big Fudge shook his head and said, “We are not allowed to have feelings with customers.”

After listening to it for a long time, Ren Xiaosu sneered and said: "Oh, what are you doing in the funeral industry?"

Big Fudge: "???"

Ren Xiaosu said to Wang Fugui: "Don't listen to him. What intelligence work is a sideline business. He relies on the work of this intelligence industry to know how old Wang Dalong is. No, this is what Zhang Jinglin can know. Then he asks you about your age. I want to use your age to subtract Wang Fugui’s age, so I know when you have Wang Dalong."

Wang Fugui suddenly realized, and the big flicker next to him said with anger: "The young marshals can't just slap people's rice bowls!"

"Okay," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "I know that you are fooling him. Why don't you want me to go back to the northwest, but I still have that sentence. Actually, I am very grateful to everyone for seeing me. If you really think that I am suitable, Or one day I will be mentally prepared and will go back, but it is not the present."

Daqu’s eyebrows opened his eyes and smiled: “You can do this with your words!”

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