Super God: Worlds Drifting Bottle

Rub your hands together.

Han Fei put his hand in.

The familiar bottle was fished out of the water.

wave.

A glowing stone?

Han Fei was dumbfounded.

"That's the only bad thing about this drifting bottle. I don't know what's in it, huh? Wait a minute."

Han Fei saw something inside.

One pour.

It turned out to be half a piece of blood-stained paper.

The above is still in Chinese!

"Shadow Realm...Light and Shadow Stone...Armor...The Summoner is not the key...Bloodline..."

Han Fei's face gradually became serious.

"It seems that I am a European emperor."

……

After properly placing things.

Han Fei smiled happily.

So he decided to go out and visit the night market today.

Juxia City is one of the largest cities in the entire country, and its prosperity is unparalleled.

Especially at night.

In recent years, due to the rapid development, there has been a lot of entertainment at night.

The streets and alleys are full of vendors selling all kinds of light-emitting toys and novelties.

There are bursts of different but tangy fragrance.

Looking at these, Han Fei became firm in his mind to protect. This was what he wanted to see.

At least you don't have to worry about your life, you can live in peace and stability.

As for chaos or something, he doesn't like it at all, especially passive chaos!

After stopping the car, Han Fei stepped into the crowd.

Carnival together.

just.

"How will you be here?"

"That's what I want to ask too."

Han Fei and a very beautiful girl looked at each other.

But soon, the two walked together and talked.

"Do you have time to come to the night market? Shouldn't you be busy doing business in the building every day?"

"Qi Lin, in your eyes, are rich people too busy to touch the ground?"

That's right, the beauty in front of me is that Kamigawa generation super warrior.

"Huh? Isn't it?" Qilin asked a little playfully.

Han Fei shrugged, not intending to refute.

"By the way, it's about my dad, thank you."

Qilin said suddenly.

Han Fei smiled, "Don't worry, besides, you have already invited me to dinner to thank you, there is no need to do it again."

Qilin shook her head.

"No, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, my dad would probably be in the hospital right now. It's not just a thank you. You can come to me if you have anything to do in the future."

Han Fei glanced at it.

I can't figure out how can someone who has not awakened his genes and has an official position not as old as her father help him?

Oh no.

It's not without it.

She has smooth long hair, a delicate face, long white and straight legs, a playful and virtuous personality, and a superb figure.

It can be said that it is a suitable candidate for a girlfriend.

and many more.

Shake his head.

Abandoned some sordid and depraved thoughts.

Talking about love now is a disrespect for one's own life.

Han Fei's eyes returned to calm.

Moreover, it is not in one's own interest to develop the other party into a lover.

As early as two months ago, he started a new plan.

Xin Zhao was hugged as a thigh at first, and later Goldfinger awakened and gradually became a brother, but the plot has little effect.

But for the subsequent plot, Han Fei is not going to make too many changes before the plot begins.

Therefore, some people cannot approach at will.

Such as Ge Xiaolun, such as Liu Chuang.

They are all under surveillance, and if they get close, there will be no harm but only one benefit.

But Qilin is different!

She is a generation of fighters from the Kamigawa civilization, and she is not within the monitoring range of Deno.

and so.

Two months ago, Han Fei sent someone to rescue Qi Lin's father in an accidental attack.

That's how it got connected.

But now, it's better not to mix feelings into the use of relationships.

"Hey?"

"Hey?!"

"what?"

It's a little loud in my ears.

Han Fei was frightened at once.

But Qilin was looking at him speechlessly with her hips crossed.

"Why did you lose your mind just now?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of a billion-dollar business."

"..."

Qilin had nothing to say, because this guy was really capable of negotiating billions of dollars in business, so she could only glance at Han Fei with her small eyes.

"But after thinking about it, I decided to give up this big business."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because it's not quite right now."

Han Fei looked at her and smiled.

Qilin got excited, "Let me tell you, although I'm definitely not as good as you in terms of business, but well, I feel that the opportunity must be seized, otherwise what should I do if I'm robbed? You don’t even value business? Do you? Don’t you?”

For some reason, Han Fei wanted to laugh.

"Well, I'm still hesitating about the multi-billion business, but after thinking about it, the other party is really good. Thank you for your suggestion. I will think about it carefully."

Qilin smiled, feeling a little happy that her suggestion could help the other party.

Even the depressed mood has improved a little.

"I've been shopping for so long, come, eat something, the street food is a must."

Qilin handed Han Fei a bunch of spicy skewers, and picked up a chicken chop herself.

"I used to be an urban management officer. At that time, people often invited me to eat in order to let them close the stall later, and then I gave them a little accommodation. Of course, I paid for it later, and everyone is doing business. Easy, I can only help a little like this..."

As she spoke, Qilin had already swallowed a piece of chicken chop, leaving a little bit of oil marks on her mouth.

Han Fei listened quietly to the other party's words.

These three years as a businessman have trained him a lot in observing words and demeanor.

He was keenly aware that Qilin seemed to have something on her mind, so many words were actually intended to vent.

and so.

Now be quiet and be a listener.

"Come on, this blood is delicious, and this..."

Han Fei never refused.

String after string.

Chapter 8 Artificial Intelligence and Omnics

Time passed bit by bit.

Qilin looked overwhelmed.

He kept belching.

"Ah, it's over, I ate too much, let's run ten kilometers tomorrow."

Qilin looked annoyed.

Han Fei smiled.

Had another chicken chop.

lose weight?

That has nothing to do with him.

The cultivation of Bajitian is very torturous, and the amount of exercise is very large, especially the basic body tempering.

After all, if the tempering of the body is not successful, it will not be able to withstand the cultivation of the other eight extreme fighting methods.

So his current appetite is actually very large, just this oil?

Just sprinkle water.

"It's getting late, shall I see you off?"

Han Fei looked at Qilin and said proactively.

"I'm sorry, Wei Lan said that she is coming soon and wants to pick me up and go with me."

Qilin apologized.

"Well, it's nothing, then I'll go first."

"Well, wait, add a button."

Qilin called Han Fei to stop.