In the manor restaurant, a group of people were sitting at long tables.

Ren Zhong did not deliberately create a sense of superiority and inferiority like Lin Wang did, so he did not sit at the inside of the long table, but sat side by side with others at the long edge of the long table.

No one hired servants from outside.

Previously, Ren Zhong gave a small sum of money to the Huangren servants hired by Lin Wang, which was roughly equivalent to a year's salary for these people, and then let them go home.

Fortunately, Chen Hanyu's cooking skills are quite superb, and the food not only did not decline, but actually tasted better.

Everyone at the dinner table was a little preoccupied, reticent, and slightly silent.

Ren Zhong realized that he was busy organizing his thoughts on the return trip. He did not give any ideological lessons to everyone on the way, but only briefly talked about the key points of acting.

Moreover, everyone witnessed Shi Xuan, a senior fourth-level soldier, kneeling on one knee and swearing allegiance, and the impact was probably even greater.

Ren Zhong put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "What are you doing? They all look like pickled cucumbers."

As soon as this joke came out, the atmosphere at the dinner table relaxed slightly.

Zheng Tian was still concerned about the situation before speaking, "Brother Ren, according to your entry, I really don't know what else we can do to help you in a few days."

Ren Zhong thought for a while and said straight to the point: "Each of you has your own advantages, but you haven't seen it yet. Let me give you an example. Chen Hanyu's level as a dismantler is...well, very high, very high."

Chen Hanyu, who was called by his name, blushed slightly, "It's... not bad."

Ren Zhong pointed at Wen Lei again: "As for Wen Lei, your talent as a mecha warrior may not be satisfactory. But you have one biggest characteristic. Do you know what it is?"

Wen Lei said respectfully: "Mr. Ren, please speak."

"Wen Lei, you are actually very smart, but you just hide your wisdom. Wen Lei, you are also very upright, and you work hard without complaining. Most importantly, you are very strong, and you may not even realize it. In the process of becoming a stronger person,

On the road, there are two factors that seem to be the most important. The first is money. The second is talent. But above these two factors, will is more important. I believe that given time, you will surprise me."

Wen Lei savored Ren Zhong's words for a long time and seemed to be encouraged, "Well, thank you Mr. Ren, I understand."

"Where's me, where's I! Where's me, Brother Ren!"

Ou Youning asked hurriedly.

Ren Zhong replied casually: "Ou Youning, you... uh... um... ah... you did a good job with the bomb."

Ou Youning: "That's it? Gone?"

Ren Zhong: "You still have humanity. Hmm."

Ou Youning: "Ah this..."

He was speechless. Wen Lei had so many advantages, but why did his standard drop so horribly when he was here?

Ren Zhong ignored Ou Youning's joke and continued to look at Zheng Tian.

In his mind, he unconsciously recalled what Zheng Tian looked like after her true talent blossomed in the final stage of the previous timeline.

Who could have imagined that this little body with a baby face and a bun, who lives in the quagmire of a desolate town and has become a little sinister and selfish in order to survive, actually hides a soul belonging to war?

Although she has only shown good enough military training ability so far, and has only commanded a small-scale battle against the Ruin Beast, her commanding ability has not yet been verified in a real war, and can only be regarded as a semi-finished product, but the military training ability itself

It is also a necessity in war.

Zheng Tian did this impeccably.

In ancient times, there were many famous generals whose fighting skills were mediocre, but they were good at training soldiers. When it came to fighting, they would hand over their strategies to counselors, but they were still victorious in every battle. They relied on well-trained soldiers who could survive in every battle.

Zheng Tian's talent is very important.

Ren Zhong was able to get her, in a sense, it was an extremely lucky coincidence.

But it is inevitable that he created it himself.

If Ren Zhong gave up on Zheng Tian early, or if Zheng Tian didn't survive until he woke up, he would have died.

Or, even if Zheng Tian joins her account and Ren Zhong is a real LSP, he is only interested in her body and does not put her in any important positions at all. This is just in line with her own expectations, but

It doesn't make any sense.

However, in that case, Ren Zhong would not be able to know her abilities.

Zheng Tian will never get the chance to unleash her talent in this life.

Human talent is a very wonderful existence, even a bit metaphysical.

In fact, everyone has their shining points, they just need to be discovered and given opportunities.

It's a pity that many people never figure out what they are good at until they die, and they end up living a mediocre life.

Others found it at first, but ended up going astray again.

There are even worse situations, such as someone's talent is to drive a Gundam, but he is an ordinary office worker in the 21st century.

It's okay for this man not to know, but what if he is favored by the gods that day and allows him to know what his greatest talent is in life.

Then the god showed mercy and told him, "Young man, your talent is to pilot a humanoid mecha in the thirty-first century."

This man was so angry that he greeted the eighteenth generation of the immortal ancestors on the spot.

Zheng Tian is lucky.

I am also lucky to have Zheng Tian's job.

Ren Zhong's eyes gradually softened, "Zheng Tian, ​​you don't have to belittle yourself. I do have plans for you, but it's not convenient to say it now. You will know it after a while."

Being looked at by Ren Zhong, an old father, looking at him like a daughter, Zheng Tian felt goosebumps all over her body at first, but she was also inexplicably happy, "Yeah. I know, Brother Ren."

Then, Ren Zhong turned his attention to the last person present, Bai Feng.

Finished.

He was stumped.

Bai Feng speaks very little and has a very low sense of presence. Ren Zhong actually doesn't understand him.

So much so that in this part where everyone was praised, Ren Zhong couldn't find any entry point for a while.

Ren Zhong had to take the initiative to dig out information in his mind.

After thinking about it, Ren Zhong realized that every time he went to die in the past, Bai Feng's performance had never let him down.

Perhaps Bai Feng's strength is not that good. As Ren Zhong's strength continues to rise, Bai Feng's role in the battle becomes smaller and smaller.

But even if it was a meager effort, he would try it without hesitation when the task required it.

Not to mention anything else, based on this alone, Bai Feng deserves all the trust of Ren Zhong.

Thoughts flashed through Ren Zhong's mind quickly. Instead of praising Baifeng, he said directly: "After dinner later, Bai Feng, come over and let us talk."

Bai Feng nodded, "Okay, Mr. Ren."

…

"Bai Feng, you survived the Mengdu Group's laboratory, right?"

Ren Zhong asked.

Bai Feng nodded, "Yes."

"Which laboratory?"

"Yangsheng R&D Center."

"When you entered the Mengdu Group as a volunteer, were you reviewed by a telepathic master?"

"No."

"How many years have you been in the laboratory?"

"Three years."

"How many fusion genes have been implanted?"

"Of the nine types, three of them survived in my body. In fact, I had the opportunity to become a full-time employee, but I couldn't stand the place, so I chose not to renew my contract and left the place."

"Bai Feng, are you from Spark Town?"

Bai Feng shook his head, "No."

"Where is that from?"

"I was born in Baimen Town. When I was twelve years old, my father took my mother and me and fled to Xinghuo Town because we offended our enemies in Baimen Town. On the way there, we were chased and killed by our enemies. My parents

Stay behind and let me run first. I came here alone. Later, one year in the census, I couldn't get a quota, and I didn't have the ability to survive alone in the wild, so I signed up to be a volunteer. After completing the volunteer work,

I became a first-level colonial warrior, and got the temporary deserter quota in Spark Town promised by the Mengdu Group."

Ren nodded.

He had never asked Bai Feng's origin before, after all, it was not important.

After asking this question, I got something unexpected.

"What was the strength of your enemy at that time? Do you know what the situation is now?"

Bai Feng was slightly surprised, and then shook his head, "Mr. Ren, do you want to help me get revenge? No, at the beginning of the year, I suggested many times to move the hunting land closer to Baimen Town. That's where we met

The enemies, Zheng Tian and others helped me and have killed them all. I have nothing to do with Baimen Town anymore."
To be continued...