Mystery Makes Me Strong

After the strategy began, everyone performed their duties and began to get busy.

Wen Rensheng saw Liao Aoquan, this young man who was domineering for a while, has now turned into a brick, being ordered around by others, at his mercy, manifesting all the necessary items for the strategy, just like in the game The tool NPC, there is no trace of wanton publicity before.

The other party used to think that everyone should revolve around him, but he didn't expect that if others didn't care about him, he was nothing at all.

Many people are all hypocritical and just need to be beaten. When the iron fist hits them, they immediately become more cute than cats and dogs.

The first stage of the strategy is to establish ritual communication.

The way of communication is very complicated, and if you describe it in detail, you can write hundreds of thousands of words, but Wen Rensheng doesn't need to care about these things, just like he doesn't need to worry about how the cook cooks when he eats.

What he has to do at this time is to add BUFF to several core personnel.

This kind of work, he has no way to let others do it for him, he can only do it himself, after all, the resonance of different species must be accepted by himself.

"This operation is dangerous, but the biggest danger lies not with that Qingzhu, but with the colleagues." Wang Yanhu reminded Wen Rensheng when he was busy.

"Understood, since this is a rare person with good intentions, there must be many competitors, and rivals in love are the most terrifying." Wen Rensheng had thought of this a long time ago.

Were there few such things in the previous life? In order to snatch friends, many people can be cruel to their own people.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the communication ceremony was ready.

On the ground is a large picture scroll of bamboo forest, and there are special items placed in many places, Wen Rensheng can recognize most of them, but there are still a few who don't.

His arcane knowledge still needs to be replenished.

After noticing this, he decided to add a task of "reading books" when accelerating training in the illusion.

"Okay, the communication ceremony has been completed, everyone rests for two hours, take a nap, eat and drink, eat and drink, Lazard's LS, in short, after we are ready, we will start the first strategy." Wang Yanhu faced The people ordered.

Wen Rensheng chooses to take a nap, a good nap habit can maintain the luster of the skin.

Others dispersed in twos and threes, and many of them were discussing with acquaintances in low voices.

"You said that green bamboo girl, is it easy to get in touch with?"

"What girl? Didn't you see what was said in the plan? Don't take our habits into consideration for others. Only those dead houses in the East Island will turn everything into a girl."

"Oh, that's right, let's call him Mr. Qingzhu, it's always a neutral name."

"Well, it's about the same. It should be easy to get in touch with, but the problem is how to get in touch. According to the information, this gentleman has a gentle temperament and has a good impression of us humans, especially the literati type."

"That's really a pity. I was not good at ancient literature back then."

"Not many learn well."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Wen Rensheng fell asleep in a temporary lounge.

Just before falling asleep, after hearing other people's discussions, he suddenly thought of one thing, he could find a guy to ask about it.

"Ai Sha, are you there?" Wen Rensheng did as soon as he thought of it.

"If you have something to say, don't ask if you are here in the future."

Oops, I've got a temper tantrum.

Wen Rensheng thought about it, and then said: "Do you know that Qingzhu?"

"Of course I know, it's a sand sculpture." Ahandeb directly gave an attribute.

Hearing this, Wen Rensheng felt relieved, it seems that this is really not a charitable person in disguise.

"Where is the sand?"

"It has been pitted many times by fools like you, isn't it sandy?"

"Oh, can I give you a chestnut?"

"Once, it admired a great ancient literati here, and wanted to turn into a poet friend to get along with him, but because it didn't adapt to the rules of time and space on your side, it accidentally turned into a bamboo slip, and was caught by the sudden internal anxiety. The great literati took it casually and threw it into the latrine... After that, I have been depressed for decades and have not recovered." Aihandeb said gloatingly.

"Uh, this, this is really a tragedy that people can't look at directly." Wen Rensheng wished he hadn't heard this story, it polluted his pure brain too much.

It's not good to have extraordinary memory, it's very hard to clean up some garbage.

"Hahaha, I saw this story with my own eyes, and it has been my joke for a whole hundred years. Now that I think about it, I still feel comfortable all over." Speaking of this, Ahandeb's thousand tentacles all waving excitedly.

Wen Rensheng had nothing to say about his bad taste for this guy.

However, he also deeply understood why Ahandeb would never get tired of peeping, and even took it as the spiritual food of life.

Because most ordinary people also like to watch short videos of embarrassing things.

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The lunch break passed quickly, and everyone returned to the experiment site.

After a brief reminder, Wang Yanhu ordered someone to start the communication ceremony.

The bamboo forest picture scroll on the ground began to be infused with mysterious power, and dark purple crystals were placed in some places. That was the source crystal that Wen Rensheng had seen before. It seemed that the inspector had mastered some of its usage.

A wisp of mist permeated the bamboo forest scroll, and the bamboo knots began to light up.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, feeling very nervous.

Wen Rensheng watched unhurriedly. It was hard for him to get nervous after hearing a secret story just now.

And his expression, in the eyes of others, immediately became the demeanor of a general.

"I didn't expect that I would be inferior to a junior. Now I'm a little nervous." Wang Yanhu whispered to his brother Li Yuanfeng. He could see that Wen Rensheng's demeanor was not pretending, but his heart.

"That's right, our East Continent is such a great place with such a rich heritage. Although there will never be any shortage of waste and rubbish, there will always be some great people." Li Yuanfeng sighed deeply.

He has been the emperor for so long, and he is too aware of this.

In all fairness, if he hadn't been born well, in many respects, he would be inferior to some of his ministers and generals.

He only relies on his position, reputation and the general trend of the world to drive those people.

But when he saw the true strength and potential of the aliens, he immediately understood that the so-called throne was nothing but a shackle.

"Well, but if that's the case, I'm relieved, there are successors." Wang Yanhu said sincerely.

During the discussion between the two old masters, the communication ceremony was completed.

Everyone only felt that their eyes went dark, and then they brightened again.

Birds twittered first, then the scent of flowers filled my nose, and finally I saw a green valley in my eyes.

The bamboo forest is everywhere, the blue birds are dancing, the empty valley is secluded with orchids, what a beautiful scene.

The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, nothing more than that.

"Planting bamboo under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Beishan."

A clear voice brought everyone back from the beautiful scenery to the present world.

Everyone looked up and saw a man in green robe walking towards them leisurely with a thick bamboo slip in his hand.

The other party is elegant and majestic, and at first glance he looks like an extraordinary person.

This should be Mr. "Green Bamboo".

Sure enough, it wasn't the female sex that was imagined beforehand.

"Hello, may I ask, are you Mr. Qingzhu?" A staff member who had been booked in advance came up to greet him.

"Hehe, it's rare to meet you literary friends. Please come and sit in the valley." The man in the green robe stretched out his hand to invite.

When the other people saw this, their faces were a little relaxed, and the attitude of the other party was indeed friendly.

This man in green robe has an impeccable demeanor, demeanor and demeanor. Coupled with this kind of conversation, almost most people have already decided that they have come across a genuine product.

However, after Wen Rensheng took a look, he concluded: "This is definitely a counterfeit."

Because he just learned the secret from Ai Sha, he is very sure of one thing: that is Mr. Green Bamboo, even if he is killed, he will not touch anything related to the bamboo slips...