Before dawn, I saw Mr. Zhao boxing on a hillside.
When the people protecting him saw Russell coming, they all nodded towards him.
Not to mention, Mr. Zhao, who quit drinking and was forced to give up sex in Tangmen, is still quite energetic now.
"Mr. Zhao."
"Who are you?" Mr. Zhao slowly exhaled and seemed to have finished his work.
"Russell."
"It turns out to be Brother Luo." Mr. Zhao was delighted, stepped forward to hold Russell's hand, and said enthusiastically:
"Brother Luo, I know you were the one who directed my rescue, but I kept hearing that you were busy, so I didn't dare to disturb you."
"Today, we must drink, drink two cups of tea!"
Mr. Zhao gasped for air and almost choked himself.
"Okay, since Mr. Zhao is interested in elegance, I will definitely accompany him."
Mr. Zhao glanced at Russell thoughtfully, then pulled him and strode towards his room.
"Let's go, let's drink and talk."
Generally speaking, Tangmen's breakfast is light.
Because Tangmen often refines poisons, using the heart, lungs, and kidneys more often, the fire energy is relatively high.
However, when you come to Mr. Zhao, you basically make up for your physical deficit...
"Brother Luo, do you want me to help you find some knowledgeable people and some stable routes for studying abroad?" Mr. Zhao frowned.
"To be honest, today's knowledgeable people are all trying to save the nation. I'm afraid..."
"I understand, Mr. Zhao. We are not digging up local roots, but making plans for the future."
Russell suddenly interrupted, "I think our country will definitely become peaceful and strong again. In the future, we will definitely need more advanced talents..."
Mr. Zhao was startled. He was originally a traveling businessman. Now the situation is complicated, and the road ahead for China is completely dark.
But Russell’s eyes——
Not at all confused.
Like a person who is sure that the future will be bright.
No, more like a prophet who predicted a bright future.
"Brother Luo, do you really think so?" Mr. Zhao's voice was trembling.
Similar to the fact that the future must be bright, these words of encouragement are often mentioned among them.
However, it is not as natural as Russell's, and there is even an incredible sense of ease in it.
"real."
call--
"Brother Luo, I don't know what to say." Mr. Zhao smiled, "Maybe people with great abilities like you can see things that we can't see."
"Mr. Zhao is exaggerating. It's just about being prepared for the present and preparing for the future." Russell brought the new tea next to Mr. Zhao and replaced his cup with a cold one.
"Okay, be prepared for the present and prepare for the future. Brother Luo, I'll help you with this. Please!"
Mr. Zhao stood up and solemnly picked up the tea cup.
"please."
Russell stood up at the same time, and the two drank the tea in one gulp, laughing heartily.
When Mr. Zhao came out of his room, the red sun just rose, spreading the light of hope across the earth.
Russell was wearing a concealment suit, looking at the sun and pulling down his sunglasses slightly.
Chi——
Russell's eyes hurt and he quickly put his sunglasses back on.
Two wisps of green smoke slowly rose from behind the sunglasses.
The cells' adaptive characteristics are already killed by sunlight before they can take action.
Russell took a deep breath. The burning sensation in the morning air was still there, but not as severe.
And Russell could subtly feel the changes in his body.
Maybe a little more stimulation is needed.
It just so happened that Orochimaru had just paid the points for the soul spa service.
[Exchange for Water Breathing Technique, points -500. 】
[Points remaining: 5360]
Russell stepped forward and walked towards the doorman's room. He still had something to discuss with Tang Bingwen.
As he took the first step, every part of his body trembled slightly.
When the second step fell, a puff of white air was exhaled, and the air inhaled into the body suddenly increased. The burning sensation in the body increased a lot, and the body's adaptation reaction was also much greater.
Water Breathing Method·Full Concentration, the effect is not bad.
Although further breathing methods such as full concentration and normal breathing are also possible, it is better to do it step by step.
The lesson is not far away, he doesn't want to burn himself to death.
"Ronald, you are here, sit down." Tang Bingwen's room also contained Tang Jiaren and an old man.
The old man is sitting on a chair, leaning on a cane. The hunchbacked old man with only a little hair on his head is Hong (whose name he made up).
The great-grandfather of You Shou and You Ke was also the predecessor of Tang Jiaren and Tang Bingwen.
Although he does not have this title, he is considered a highly respected Supreme Elder in the Tang Sect.
"Chief, the eldest master, Mr. Hong."
"Come on, come on, Xiao Luo, come and sit next to me." Although You Hong is not young, his voice is sonorous and powerful, which is no worse than that of young people.
"I would also like to thank you for taking care of You Ke and You Shou during the mission. My two grandchildren have said so."
"If you hadn't prepared the breastplate, they would have been in trouble. I almost had the white-haired man give away the black-haired man!"
Youhong stood up with all his strength, let go of the crutches, and was about to give Russell his hand.
Russell quickly knelt down and reached out to hold his arms, "Master Hong, you can't do it."
"Brother Ke and Brother Shou are in the same class as me. This is what we should do."
"But I can't bear your worship. If I really can't bear it, the headmaster will definitely not let me be the headmaster."
Russell smiled and winked like an urchin.
Youhong was immediately amused. At his age, he especially likes children who are energetic and smart.
He sat back in his chair with a smile, turned to Tang Bingwen and said, "Chief, I like this kid Ronaldinho very much."
"Our Tang Sect has not had such an outstanding person for a long time."
"Master Hong, don't be deceived by this kid." Tang Bingwen waved his hand and snorted with a straight face, "He wanted to be the door manager as soon as he entered the door."
"I'm afraid it's not a spy sent by any sect."
"Hahaha, we can't let such a talented spy slip by, we must train him hard." You Hong laughed.
"Master Hong said so."
With a smile on his face, Tang Jiaren sat quietly aside, looking at Russell with eyes full of pride.
Russell, but he was included in the door wall!
"Ronald, are you coming to see me for something?" Tang Bingwen stopped laughing and asked.
"That's right, Chief, I want to ask, do we still need to build a mechanism for home defense?"
"Huh? Did Li Ding ask you to come here and ask?" Tang Bingwen smiled, "Okay, it seems you have a good talent in weapon refining, and Li Ding likes you very much."
Tang Jiaren twitched the corner of his mouth. He was already familiar with being frightened, but now he suddenly felt a little more defensive.
Just like when we watch a horror movie and hear the BGM.
"No, I asked myself."
"Why do you ask this?" Tang Bingwen looked at Russell, "Is Li Ding's work finished?"
Youhong looked at Tang Jiaren who had started to lean back. He was experienced and could smell something wrong in the air.
"It's finished. Uncle Ding and the brothers from the ironmaking workshop have gone to install it."
"That's pretty fast." Tang Bingwen felt much more at ease. Li Ding was reliable. He didn't expect that his efficiency would improve so much after going out.
"I ask this because I am now responsible for making machine parts in the ironworks."
Wait a minute? What and what?
Tang Bingwen suddenly felt a little pain in his head.
"Yeah, Uncle Ding said that my forging level has reached the master level." Russell replied naturally.
Tang Bingwen:?
"Also, I made my first magic weapon last night. Uncle Ding said that I am already a weapon refiner."
Clang.
Youhong's face was shocked, and the crutch in his hand fell to the ground.
Russell quickly went up to pick it up and stuffed it back into Youhong's hand.
Tang Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay, he didn't become a senior weapon refiner.
Ronaldinho's talent has its limits after all...
Tang Bingwen didn't know what to say at this moment.
You, Russell, know everything about the Tang Sect, and if you know how to refine difficult weapons, you can probably do the same with mechanization techniques.
The chief coach under the head of the Tang Sect, right?
Otherwise, I might as well let you be the door manager.
In case the people below me force me to abdicate after I learn how to take pills.
Only then did Youhong regain his composure, and said quietly: "Chief, I think we should let this child see the alchemy first, and you, Jiaren, and Houren can give you some pointers."
"Don't we have a position as the head coach? It's been vacant for so long. It's time to sweep the dust off this seat."
"We all need to train our spies well, so that our own people can reach a higher level."
