Gongsun Mang saw that Zhan Changfeng and Qingfengzi were chatting happily, so he did not go over to disturb them. It was not until the boat was about to dock that he and several people from the Martial Arts Academy came forward. "Thank you for your help, senior. I am very grateful."
Zhan Changfeng replied, "It takes a little effort."
Seeing Zhan Changfeng and Zhu Hongmei disembarking from the boat, the boys and girls were a little excited, "Senior has a great temperament. Although he is a bit cold, he doesn't feel domineering at all. Instead, he feels relieved."
"Senior should have built the foundation very early, but his face is no more than 16 or 17 years old."
"It feels very settled and stable. It's actually a hundred years old."
"Such a person should appear on the rookie list. I don't know which one he is."
In fact, Zhan Changfeng hadn't gone very far, so naturally she heard what they said and didn't worry about it. But this time she met Yuan Qiao and the Gongsun family, which made her concerned about the root bones she had detected during the martial arts examination and the poisoning.
Made some speculations.
She has given up on the fundamental matters and believes in her own strength more than her qualifications.
However, I just don’t know how powerful the Gongsun family is in Hengdu.
In fact, she is already high-profile, pretending to be weak and showing off her talents in obscurity. Standing in front of others, she undoubtedly chose to accumulate fame.
Yes, accumulate fame.
On the one hand, she has to prepare for the Chinese martial arts, and on the other hand, she really needs her own power. Changing herself will not be as exciting as changing the world. She obviously prefers the Overlord List to Qingxiu.
In addition, sometimes being high-profile is also a disguise.
Of course, forget about being as high-profile as Zhu Hongmei.
Zhu Hongmei has a beautiful appearance and a mature charm. She walks on the street as if she is here to test her humanity. But she doesn't realize it. Anyone who looks at her will throw a wave of coercion at her. She hasn't gone more than ten meters, and the whole street knows it.
There is a foundation-building senior who is bullying people.
Zhu Hongmei felt aggrieved, "No one dares to look at me like this on Pearl Island."
Zhan Changfeng also felt that she had done nothing wrong, so he could only say, "People's hearts are sinister, so don't attract too much attention."
"Then when will you help me find a baby?"
"Right away." Zhan Changfeng went to the store to buy soul-inducing incense, and took Zhu Hongmei to the flower shop.
Wu Xiao was in the store when he suddenly saw Zhan Changfeng and almost didn't recognize him, "Boss, you're back."
Wu Xiao is more mature and confident than a year ago. He is able to adjust his positioning without being arrogant or arrogant.
Zhan Changfeng responded, "Is there any room available here?"
"One room in the backyard is occupied by my friends, one room is occupied by me, and the other room is empty."
"Okay." Zhan Changfeng led Zhu Hongmei into the room, "Blood relatives are drawn by their souls. I will cast a spell to capture your soul breath later. Don't resist."
Zhu Hongmei was so anxious that she said without hesitation, "Let's get started."
This is Zhan Changfeng's fourth soul technique, Soul Trace. It is a soul tracking technique that initially requires something as a guide to find the corresponding soul. After she learns it well enough, she can trace the soul on her own without relying on it.
Zhan Changfeng extracted a trace of Zhu Hongmei's soul breath, transferred it to the soul-inducing incense, and lit it.
"You can know where your child is by holding the incense." Zhan Changfeng thought for a while and warned, "If the opponent is strong, don't fight hard. Maybe you can discuss it with Pearl Island."
Zhu Hongmei's eyes were cold, she took the soul-inducing incense and ran away, "I will definitely make the baby thief pay the price."
"..." I definitely didn't hear what she said.
Zhan Changfeng didn't care about her anymore, he just helped her.
"Boss." Wu Xiao showed her the accounts for the past year.
Zhan Changfeng flipped through it casually and found that this flower seed shop had good profits.
"Have you ever had any trouble?"
Wu Xiaochui apologized, "At first, because of my personal reasons, someone came to cause trouble, but now it has been resolved."
After Qiu He took the photographic stone back to Gonghe to see, he did "fake death" to relax for a while, but he had to show up to open a store. It would be a matter of time before he was discovered, but he held the replica photographic stone in his hand.
After tearing apart the heartache and "talking" to Miyagawa, it was finally resolved.
Wu Xiaowan never thought that Gong He designed him like this because he was jealous of his fast cultivation and good talent.
Zhan Changfeng could probably guess what happened and didn't ask any more questions. She just wanted to see Wu Xiao face up to his own experience. The flower shop was only second.
Zhan Changfeng put half a piece of paper on the table, "Did you write this?"
Wu Xiao's eyes trembled. This was the manuscript that Qiu He tore up that day. He rubbed the paper, his eyes a little distressed, but still calm, "I wrote it, boss, this is..."
"Are you still going to continue writing?"
Wu Xiao was stunned.
"I plan to open a study in the future to connect people from north to south and collect anecdotes from ancient and modern times. What do you think?"
Wu Xiao suddenly stared at Zhan Changfeng, but couldn't tell anything from that indifferent face, "What do you mean, boss, selling information?"
This guy is sharp.
Zhan Changfeng said, "Currently, I just want to make the news between places more accessible, such as turning the deeds behind the three small lists into written dissemination. Of course, making money is also an important purpose."
Wu Xiao was silent for a while. It cannot be denied that he was a little excited. He had an extravagant wish, that is, he hoped that he would know everything about PepsiCo. All the news would reach his ears, and all the news would be spread by him, and everyone would be aware of it.
But he also knows how much strength is needed behind this to ensure his own safety.
"This requires great financial strength. If the boss is confident, Wu Xiao is willing to follow the boss's lead."
Zhan Changfeng whispered, "In three years, I will send you to the list of strange people."
"!" Wu Xiao's ears were filled with thunder, and he grinned before calming down, "What should I do?"
"Keep doing what you love."
This matter is not urgent yet, she is just testing Wu Xiao's wishes in advance.
"By the way, do you have a suitable technique?" She didn't want to waste Wu Xiao's talent. After all, he was selected by the Junzi Academy.
Wu Xiao was a little embarrassed, "I practice Dharma. I originally learned a Heart Sutra from Junziyuan, but my master only gave me half of it. After I left Junziyuan, I couldn't continue to practice it."
"Look for suitable exercises by yourself. If you don't have enough money, borrow it from the store's account. By the way, help me keep an eye out for any better martial arts exercises."
"Thank you, boss!" Wu Xiao said hoarsely, lowering his head to hide the sourness. This was a huge debt of gratitude, and he only hoped that he would live up to her hopes.
"Also, where is the white fox?" She just came over and saw no sign of it.
Wu Xiao's expression became subtle, "Uh... I'm in Wanlai Xiaozhu."
"Did you steal the seeds?"
"Probably not. It's just lying there. I can't bring it back." Boss, are you doubting your spiritual pet like this?
The flower seed shop is on Anding Street, next to Huacaofang City. Some of the current seeds are purchased from flower shops on ships, and some are ordered through channels and sold to various flower shops and private households.
After Zhan Changfeng read the accounts and notes, he went out to find Bai Hu.
The silver bell hanging on the eaves rang softly, and I smelled the fragrance of the flowers before I got close.
Before Zhan Changfeng walked into the courtyard gate of Wanlai Xiaozhu, a ball of white rolled out, grabbed her robe and jumped into his arms.
"Ah woo~~"
Zhan Changfeng touched its little head and looked at the fat yellow and white orange cat that came out.
"rhubarb."
A person called out and walked out of the small building, but inadvertently met Zhan Changfeng's gaze, stroked the silk thread blown by the wind, and smiled, "Hello."
"Hello, Qingxu. Thank you for taking care of the white fox."
Before the woman responded, the big fat orange cat squatted on the ground and said righteously, "So you are the irresponsible master of the little fox!"
"...Da Huang." The woman picked up the big fat orange cat and apologized, "I'm sorry, Da Huang is spoiled."
"Meow, any breeder who doesn't shovel poop or feed him is a bad guy." The big fat orange cat expressed his deep disdain, but his fat face had too much flesh to express his disdain.
"Ouch!" the white fox bared its teeth and stretched out its head.
The big fat orange cat snorted coldly, turned around and jumped into the flowers.
Zhan Changfeng looked at their interaction and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "It seems that I am indeed not very responsible."
She was aloof and elegant, and her smile was like a landscape painting with a blur of ink. The woman's clear eyes were also stained with a smile, "Liu Fuyi, fellow Taoist, can you come in and have a cup of tea?"