"Secretary Song, your receptive ability still needs to be improved. You should go back and watch more imaginative dramas. After all, if the protagonist of the hot-blooded boy drama is here, maybe he will pester me and ask if he can also Give me a shot of evolution medicine."
The young man noticed the shock in the beautiful secretary's eyes and leaned against her and said carelessly.
"Then, can this evolutionary medicine be used by ordinary people like me? The kind that can improve physical fitness after use? After using it, you can fly into the sky and escape like a master in martial arts?"
Once her thoughts were inspired, Song Yuan immediately opened her bright eyes and recalled that when she was in elementary school, she hid behind her desk and secretly read the martial arts works of Jin Yong and Gu Long. She also fantasized about being a chivalrous girl who could travel the world with a sword.
"You're showing your age. What's popular right now are fantasy and fairy tales."
Li Longyuan clung to her side and said pitifully.
"As for whether you can inject this evolutionary drug, of course, no. It's called natural selection and survival of the fittest. How many ethnic groups have been eliminated as humans have evolved step by step to where they are today?"
The funny expression on the young man's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a determined look of coldness. As expected, I can fall out faster than turning over a book.
"Ordinary people are ordinary people, just do your job with peace of mind."
Mr. Li began to regain his venomous nature again.
"Of course, it's not impossible for you to see the so-called hybrids and the real us."
"Brother, show me."
He put his hand on Song Yuan's tender shoulders, tilted his head and gestured to Chu Zihang with a smile.
Although the cold-faced young man tried his best to restrain himself and did not immediately pull out the magic sword Murasame in his tennis bag and give this guy who couldn't figure out the way a blow on the head, he still clenched his fists immediately.
But in the end, he loosened his fingers and took off the square-frame sun visor on the bridge of his nose.
It is indeed a sun visor, but what it covers is the golden burning pupils like the sun. With it in this shop, even the scorching sun outside the window is no longer dazzling.
Although Song Yuan does not have dragon blood and is an ordinary person, he cannot feel the strict order of superiors and subordinates among similar people. However, he was still stung by these dazzling golden eyes, and immediately looked away.
And Chu Zihang did not use the intimidating aura of the golden eyes, but opened his eyes calmly.
"Are your eyes the same color?"
Song Yuan suddenly turned her head and looked curiously at the young man smiling beside her.
"Of course, it's just that I wear contact lenses, but sometimes my eyes feel uncomfortable after wearing them for a long time."
Master Li clapped his hands.
"Is it possible that you posted it backwards?"
"..."
"Do mixed-race species only have special eye colors?"
"Take back your ignorant words, what do you mean? If it weren't for Senior Brother Chu's special restraint, you would probably have to kneel in front of us with three bows and nine kowtows, and the vast power of the dragon would make you unable to lift your head.
This is the natural suppression of being at the top of the food chain, just like an antelope's legs will become weak after smelling the breath of a lion, no matter how fast it runs. "
"What's more, for a mixed race, the special ability that he most relies on for survival is the spirit of speech."
"By reciting the ancient dragon language, you can issue a king-like decree to the world and open a field similar to a barrier. The rules of this world can be modified to a certain extent in the field."
"Senior brother, show..."
Mr. Li snapped his fingers again, and then stopped talking under Chu Zihang's murderous gaze and Song Yuan's curious expression on the baby.
"I'll do this."
He stood up from his seat angrily.
Then he began to raise a slender white hand with a serious expression, and spit out ancient and stern notes from his mouth.
Each sound is extremely compressed and then released, just like the mantra that has been turned a hundred and eight thousand times in a prayer wheel in Tibetan Buddhism. If it can be recited completely, it has been blessed with supreme power.
Under this solemn chanting ceremony, the curtains in the closed tea room automatically opened without wind, followed by the rustling vibration of various potted plants, vases, incense burners.
However, what blew over Song Yuan's hibiscus jade surface was a cool breeze, and the woman couldn't help but close her eyes and smell the faint floral fragrance brought by the wind.
"Is this the power of the spirit of words? It's so magical. But it doesn't seem to hurt much."
After a long time, the beauty store manager opened his eyes and clapped his hands.
"Yes, I have always been the type of mixed-race person who lives alone and waits for death. Within the orthodox family, I rely on my status as a direct descendant of the clan to do evil. When I go to school outside, I rely on senior brother Chu to protect me."
Mr. Li sat down with a smile, his face was warm and his heart was dark.
Chu Zihang, who watched Li Longyuan release the word spirit at close range, was shocked in his heart. If a high-risk word spirit like the Wind King's Eyes were recited by the Dragon King, it might even tear up an entire fighter fleet.
But can Junior Brother Li now restrain the violent power of the high-risk Yanling to such a range?
Wherever you think, move according to your heart.
His effortless performance showed that he had developed this word spirit to an extremely advanced level, not only in the realm of word spirit, but also to seize the authority of the King of Sky and Wind.
Wind King, and Wind Lord?
At first it seemed like it was just a game name chosen by Junior Brother Li at random, but it turned out to be quite ambitious.
For a moment, Chu Zihang's mind was filled with speculations.
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Regent Hotel, Executive Floor
Liu Miaomiao followed Ye Sheng into the conference room. There was only a girl with a sweet smile sitting in the empty round table hall that could seat dozens of people. She was wearing the same dark green uniform as Ye Sheng, but she changed it into a skirt and had a rose stuffed in the collar. Red scarf.
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"Hello, Liu Miaomiao. I am the examiner this time, Shude Aki." The girl stood up and bowed to her in a typical Japanese style. Her Chinese was a bit awkward but her words were fluent.
"Hello, Aki-senpai."
The girl in the white skirt bowed nervously in response, even though they had met once before. But the atmosphere now is completely different from that then.
"Okay, no need to be restrained, we are all acquaintances, right?"
Ye Sheng grinned with white teeth from behind.
"Miaomiao, actually we still need to say sorry to you."
Shutoku Aki did not follow the normal interview process, but bowed to her again.
"Why?"
The girl's expression suddenly became panicked, and she felt faintly uneasy.
"Because this interview is specially designed for one person, no matter what your answer is, the result is already determined."
Jiude Aki's answer made Liu Miaomiao turn pale. He didn't expect it to end like this.
"Then why do you still send interview invitations to unnecessary people and treat us like monkeys?"
Even though the girl was well-educated, she couldn't help but feel sulky in her voice.
At first she thought she had the opportunity to attend the same college as Senior Brother Chu, but she was excited for a long time.
"Actually, we also persuaded the principal and Professor Guderian, who is in charge of admissions, to just recruit Lu Mingfei alone. But it was not approved."
"The professor's original words are that as a rare S-level potential freshman in the college, Lu Mingfei has declined for too long and has become a marginalized passerby. He needs a grand ceremony just for him to welcome Wang Ceremony to wash away all the brilliance. Let him understand that Kassel College values him."
"I understand."
Liu Miaomiao nodded lonely.
But she really didn't expect that the person who had been pre-determined for the interview would be Lu Mingfei, who was usually the most inconspicuous person in the class.
