Chapter 888: You Can’t Do This or that, What’s the Use of You?

On speaking skills.

First make an unreasonable request one that is impossible to agree to, and then make a more reasonable and simple request two.

Requirement two is usually easily achieved.

Zhong Yuan saw through Solomon's little thoughts at a glance. He should send the backpack to the lab...

Forget it, the backpack is free of charge anyway, it’s gone if you don’t have it.

When he swaggered away from the main entrance, Kalyan and a group of his men had not left yet.

Because there was a large group of people coming for the funeral, they took the initiative to join up with the manor guards, reorganized and strengthened the guard strength.

Kalyan didn't know yet that Solomon had been resurrected with full health. Seeing that the silver-haired boy seemed to be leaving, he hurriedly caught up with him and whispered,

"Mr. Ketu, are you leaving? Except for Klein, almost all the leaders are rushing to the Lake Manor. With all due respect, today is a great opportunity to collect the Lantern Festival. I will fully assist you!"

Zhong Yuan didn't mean that at all, and said casually, "You are quite capable of stretching and bending."

Kalyan said with a flattering smile, "I am lucky to follow a leader like you."

Zhong Yuan looked up at the camera set up at the gate and said, "If Solomon hears this, you will be beaten to death by him."

Kaliyang's face froze, and he hesitated for two seconds before he murmured courageously, "Human beings have limits. Even if Elijah has great skills, he cannot keep a person who is about to die of old age alive."

Elijah?

Heard the name again.

Zhong Yuan's heart moved and he decided to stay a little longer and asked, "Who is Elijah?"

Kari Yangzhi said everything in detail, "He is the honorary consultant of our Lantern Festival. He is a very powerful scientist and has won many awards. He is a close friend of Solomon."

"Really?" Divine Hoe Zhong Yuan snorted, "Solomon doesn't introduce such a powerful person to me."

Kali Yang repeatedly echoed, "He is senile and confused. If he is sane, he should abdicate immediately and let you be the leader!"

The camera keeps filming.

Zhong Yuan looked at this guy and thought: You will really be beaten to death by Solomon...

Qiao Mo hesitated to speak beside him.

Now, he is a double-faced man and has no shame to return to Kaliyang's command. He can only hope to be taken over by Zhong Yuan.

However, it doesn’t seem to mean this at all?

Qiao Mo became a little anxious. After chatting for a few words, he saw that Zhong Yuan was really about to leave, so he hurriedly said, "Um, Mr. Ketu..."

"Um?"

Zhong Yuan looked at him, suddenly remembered, and said, "You want Zhenxing's contact information, right? What's your Little Bluebird account number? Add me. I'll give you Zhenxing's mobile phone number later."

Not this!

Qiao Mo plucked up the courage and said loudly with the strength to crush his chest, "I want to follow you! I can help you do a lot of things, I can do anything!"

Everyone looked at him sideways and even became a little envious.

Qiao Mo should be the first person to seek refuge with Ketu.

Once Ketu succeeds to the position of leader, Qiao Mo's status will also rise, and most of the positions of regional leaders will not be able to escape!

Moreover, Qiao Mo is also strong enough, looks... not ugly, and has a high degree of education! He is a scholar!

Zhong Yuan was indeed a little moved, and said thoughtfully, "Can you make braised prawns and fruit fish?"

? ? ?

Qiao Mo was stunned and said, "No...no way."

Zhong Yuan frowned, retreated to the next best thing, and said, "Then do you know how to rachid?"

What is Rakid?

Qiao Mo couldn't even understand what he was hearing. His face turned red and he held it in for a long time before saying, "No..."

Zhong Yuan looked disgusted and said, "I don't know this, I don't know that, what use do you have? Goodbye!"

ah! ! ! ! !

Qiao Mo roared like a fire-breathing groundhog in his heart.

Kali Yang looked at Zhong Yuan's leaving figure and said with a smile, "Qiao Mo, the Tang Gang welcomes you back at any time. I still treat you as a brother."

Grass!

There’s definitely no going back!

Qiao Mo was extremely depressed and couldn't figure out why he was rejected.

Although they rebelled against Kaliyang and took refuge with Ketu, they were considered slaves of the second surname, but everyone was a fan of Brother Dadi and was one of his own!

At this time, the fat man rolled his eyes and suddenly suggested, "Qiao Mo, we happen to be short of someone in the kitchen. Do you want to come?"

? ? ?

Zhong Yuan has gone far.

Qiao Mo was very unhappy. I am a gold medal fighter, not a potato killer.

The fat man opened the little blue bird on his phone, pointed at someone's profile picture, and said proudly, "Did you see, I put this chef's hat on him. He promised to come back to see us often."

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The chef likes to mention a super coolie.

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In the Oasis Restaurant, the three big guys sat together to eat, as if they were traveling together, and the atmosphere was very friendly.

"Bai, my informant sent back the latest news. Something big happened at the Lantern Festival. Do you want to know the specific situation? Please give me this meal, and I will tell you."

"Solomon is about to die. His men wanted to seize power, but it turned out to be a fishing trap, and the rebels were caught in a net. Okay, I've told you the situation, and it's better for you to invite me."

Bah, bah, bah.

Nicholas buried his head in eating fiercely, and watched their intrigues by the way. He thought to himself: Brother, you are too forgetful. Bai's son went to the Lantern Festival as a guest, and there must have been a huge commotion...

It wouldn't be earth-shaking, after all, Zhong Yuan doesn't like unnecessary killing.

Besides, those people from the Light Alliance always look like that, and they can't be killed in the end.

After leaving Meihu Manor, Zhong Yuan sank into the shadow space and headed straight for Jiuxu Base Camp.

In the small mourning hall, the coffin is closed all year round so that the Eighth Seat can return at any time.

Suddenly! The coffin lid opened silently.

A white figure jumped out of the alloy coffin.

It was dark outside, and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Oops, I forgot about the time difference...

However, the lights in Qi Xiu's office were still on, and the door was open, and the light shone through, bringing some popularity to the lonely little broken yard.

The breeze blew on my face, and the jujube trees in the yard were lush and leafy.

Zhong Yuan walked to the door of the office, looked around, and saw that he was sitting with a white-haired old woman watching a video.

So, he knocked on the door and asked loudly, "Brother Xiu, are you free?"

Huh! ?

Qi Xiu was startled and turned his head to look at the source of the voice. The figure of the silver-haired boy immediately came into view, looking a little mysterious in the dark night.

Qi Xiu stood up in surprise and said, "Yuanyuan?! Why are you here? Come in!"

Zhong Yuan stepped into the office and said honestly, "I received some gifts. I heard that we in Jiuxu must hand over the gifts to the country, so I came here."

Wow! The little guy's ideological realm is so high?

It's so precious!

So, Zhong Yuan's super high popularity in Pharaoh Country is indeed obvious to all, and it's not surprising to receive any gifts.

Qi Xiu laughed dumbly and said, "It's not that strict. You can keep the small things yourself. If you hand them in, you have to go through a series of review procedures and finally keep them in the warehouse. It's okay, I'll make the decision, you don't have to hand them in."

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