Immortal Creation

Ning Zhuo recognized Ning Xiaohui's voice, so he left the table and came to the courtyard to see his former classmate.

Ning Xiaohui and Ning Zhuo were students of the same school.

Ning Zhuo's performance in the school was mediocre. In contrast to Ning Zhuo, Ning Xiaohui, as a member of the main line and with a natural talent, always took the top spot. In the school, she was like a star surrounded by stars.

At this moment, Ning Xiaohui had an indifferent face and cold eyes, and glanced at Ning Zhuo who was walking over.

She was a little surprised in her heart: she didn't expect that the classmate who was inconspicuous around her in the past actually looked good.

Scanning up and down.

"I can't believe you're the creator of the Mechanical Fire Monkey."

Ning Zhuo sighed, a little embarrassed, "This... I think it's just a coincidence. If I really want to continue to create a new mechanical work, I'm afraid I can't do it. I don't have any confidence."

"Yes." Ning Xiaohui also looked at all the information about Ning Zhuo, including the many manuscripts and drawings that the Ning family investigation team found and copied in the underground workshop.

Ning Xiaohui saw from it the entire research and development process of Ning Zhuo for the Mechanical Fire Monkey, and found that the latter had been developed for at least five or six years since the idea came up.

This discovery greatly reduced her evaluation of Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo walked up to Ning Xiaohui: "Excuse me, what's the matter with calling me out?"

Ning Xiaohui frowned slightly, feeling that Ning Zhuo was a little close to her. She took a small step back and asked in a questioning tone: "You actually gave this mechanical fire monkey to outsiders, why didn't you report it to the family first?"

Ning Zhuo sighed, spread his hands, and his face showed depression and innocence: "I also want to tell the family. But at that time, my mechanical fire monkey still had defects and needed to be completed. It was not complete at all!"

"I can't show it."

"I asked Chen Cha for advice at that time and solved the design problem of the mechanical monkey. But I didn't expect that it would be exposed like this, and it was actually spotted by a big shot in the end."

"What can I do?"

"Fortunately, they gave me money."

"Humph, you are talking about Lord Feisi, right?" Ning Xiaohui deliberately revealed the name.

Ning Zhuo immediately showed a look of surprise

Ning Xiaohui saw that she had achieved her goal, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, sneering: "Ning Zhuo, you only care about money, you are so short-sighted."

"You don't know the words fame and profit, fame comes first, profit comes second. With fame, there will be profit."

"Fame is much more important than profit!"

"What a great reputation it is to create the mechanical fire monkey? Now, it has been taken away. How can such a loss be compensated by some money?"

"Is that so?" Ning Zhuo scratched his head, with a face full of innocence and stupidity.

Ning Xiaohui saw Ning Zhuo's silly face, and suddenly felt disgusted in her heart, and lost the desire to continue talking to him.

Little did she know that it was Ning Zhuo who saw through her stupid and arrogant nature and easily controlled her.

Ning Xiaohui turned and left: "I came to you to tell you that there is a small banquet tonight. I will take you there."

"You should clean it up and don't embarrass my clan."

Ning Zhuo was surprised: "Excuse me, what kind of banquet is it? Who are the people?"

Ning Xiaohui continued to walk without looking back: "It's the people from the three joint teams this time, Zheng Jian, Zhou Zeshen and Zhou Zhu."

"Dragons don't associate with snakes. Just follow me when the time comes and don't talk too much."

"Oh, okay." Ning Zhuo replied quickly, "Oh no, I still have to ask the young clan leader for instructions."

"Whatever you say." Ning Xiaohui walked out of the backyard and disappeared behind the door.

Ning Zhuo's eyes were deep.

He asked the young clan leader for instructions just to say so deliberately. He knew in his heart that since Ning Xiaohui could get all the way to the back house, she must have obtained Ning Xiaoren's approval.

"Ning Xiaohui is the main branch, and I am just a branch branch."

"My cultivation and knowledge of mechanisms have already posed a certain impact on Ning Xiaohui."

If it was the previous situation, Ning Zhuo would have been warned and suppressed long ago.

But now the three families have united, which is relatively fair. The Ning family is at a competitive disadvantage, and Ning Zhuo's personal performance is also needed to help Ning Xiaohui.

So, he was treated with courtesy.

"But Ning Xiaohui is not a person who can tolerate others. In the future, if I continue to stand out and show my talents, she will become a roadblock for me."

"Only by removing this roadblock can I move forward."

Ning Zhuo takes one step and counts three steps.

As the saying goes, people who do not think about the future will have immediate worries. He has begun to think about how to remove the roadblock of Ning Xiaohui.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head slightly and smiled in distress.

He couldn't think of any good way.

Ning Zhuo first reported to the young clan leader Ning Xiaoren and told him about the evening banquet.

Ning Xiaoren saw Ning Zhuo's behavior and felt that he was obedient. He was very happy and agreed immediately. He also said that Ning Zhuo's clothes were not suitable for the banquet and asked someone to tailor Ning Zhuo's clothes.

The young patriarch was in a high position and had many servants. In the world of cultivation, the efficiency of tailoring ordinary clothes was very high.

In the evening, the finished product was ready.

And it was not one set, but three sets.

Ning Xiaoren did not miss this opportunity to show his goodwill.

He was present during the whole process of Ning Zhuo trying on clothes and praised him repeatedly.

At the end, his eyes were red and his voice was a little choked: "If Brother Ning Zhong was still alive, it would be great. Seeing your nephew's appearance now, he would be very pleased."

Ning Zhuo asked about his father's situation.

Ning Xiaoren didn't know it. He coughed and said it was getting late. The uncle and nephew could talk about old times for later.

In my mind, I want to check all the information about Ning Zhong and see where I can make it up to disguise the deep friendship from the previous generation.

"Oh, by the way." Ning Xiaoren took out a money bag and handed it to Ning Zhuo.

"I know you have a huge sum of money, but you'd better accept this pocket change. It's a little gift from me to you, Uncle Ning."

Ning Xiaoren handed it over slowly.

Ning Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he quickly stretched out his hands and took the money bag.

The movements were so smooth that Ning Xiaoren was stunned for a moment.

"Thank you, Uncle Ning!" Ning Zhuo's thank you was more straightforward than before.

Then, the young man said: "Uncle Ning, how can I have so much money!"

"I never feel like I have much money. In fact, it's not much at all."

"Besides, how can you have too much money?"

"Thank you, Uncle Ning."

Ning Zhuo thanked him again.

Ning Xiaoren couldn't help but coughed dryly: "Okay, I'm very happy that you can accept it."

Looking at Ning Zhuo checking his money bag, he felt a little complicated.

On the one hand, Ning Zhuo's attitude towards money is simply an expression of Ning Xiaoren's own feelings.

This is a confidant!

But this kind of confidant...well, it's okay not to have one.

Especially, what Ning Zhuo took was his Ning Xiaoren's money.

On the other hand, it makes perfect sense!

Ning Xiaoren thought of all the information he had seen.

When Ning Zhuo was a child, he lived in the care of others and was treated harshly by Ning Cui and Wang Lan. He had almost no pocket money and was quite strapped. On the other hand, Ning Ji was well-dressed and well-fed, and had enough food and clothing.

Ning Zhuo was very tight on money. After attending school, he often went out to do odd jobs.

With this kind of growth path, Ning Zhuo's desire for money must be very strong.

Therefore, it is not surprising at all that Ning Zhuo agreed to transfer the name of the creation of the Hot Monkey to Chen Cha, and he himself enjoyed huge profits.

After leaving Ning Zhuo, Ning Xiaoren was very satisfied in his heart.

Because he discovered that it was actually not difficult to win over Ning Zhuo!

To win over someone, it's actually very simple - just do what they like!

"Ning Zhuo's first preference is mechanism skills. His second preference is money."

"Well, let's use the classics on mechanism techniques to win him over."

Because Ning Xiaoren himself likes money very much.

Night falls.

The carriage stopped and Ning Zhuo jumped out of the carriage first.

Then, Ning Xiaohui stepped on the servant's back and Shi Shiran stepped out of the carriage.

"Ning Zhuo, you have a different status now. You have to pay attention to every move you make." Ning Xiaohui frowned, "Jumping off the carriage casually is too frivolous. It is not the behavior of a disciple of my rich family."

"Oh, okay." Ning Zhuo quickly expressed that he would listen to this opinion.

Along the way, he looked around as if he had never been here before. Everything was quite new to him.

Ning Xiaohui frowned deeper: "Follow me closely."

Ning Zhuo quickly followed.

Ning Xiaohui said again: "Don't follow me so closely, stay away from me."

Ning Zhuo: "Oh."

"Welcome, welcome, you two." Zheng Jian stood at the door of the private room to greet him.

He was the host of this small banquet.

Ning Xiaohui and Ning Zhuo entered the private room and found that Zhou Zeshen and Zhou Zhu had already arrived.

They all met with smiles.

This experience alone made Ning Zhuo feel a little novel. Because he had never seen these geniuses smiling and talking gently and pleasantly.

The dishes at the banquet are naturally exquisite.

Ning Zhuo stared at the table with his eyes wide open. He moved his chopsticks the most.

Zheng Jian and others paid close attention to Ning Zhuo.

They knew Ning Xiaohui relatively well, but they didn't know enough about Ning Zhuo who suddenly appeared.

Although the two families also tried their best to investigate, they had information that was not inferior to that of the Ning family.

But many times, what is more needed is face-to-face probing and understanding.

Seeing that Ning Zhuo tried to suppress himself and acted indifferently, but couldn't help but eat and drink, everyone gradually felt reassured.

Cooperating with the intelligence, they quickly sketched out an image of Ning Zhuo in their minds - a monk at the bottom of the family who showed talent. He was once a fringe figure. By chance, he entered the upper class circle. When he first got used to it, every move he made was... They are all out of place, and every little look in his eyes as he observes his surroundings reveals his humble past.

While eating and drinking, Zheng Jian and others naturally talked about the Lava Immortal Palace.

Zheng Jian first raised his glass to Ning Xiaohui and said, "I want to thank the Ning family for providing the talisman so that I won't be randomly sucked out of my soul by the Immortal Palace."

"Since our three families are united and everyone here has reached the third level of peak Qi refining cultivation, we can release the talismans together and enter the palace to explore at the same time."

"I believe that if we work together, we will be able to overcome the current difficulties."

Ning Zhuo pricked up his ears and looked attentively listening. His tone was passionate and his expression was exciting: "That's right, if we join forces, we will definitely be able to overcome all obstacles and advance triumphantly!"

Zheng Jian:......

Zhou Zhu:......

For a moment, the small banquet became unusually silent.