Road to science and technology

There were three men and one woman. The one walking in the front was a man who was 180cm tall and had a four-leaf hairstyle. Next to him was a girl who was wearing the same express company employee uniform as him and a hat. Although her sloppy image passed by, Fan has tidied up a lot, but he still looks very social from the outside.

One of the two people at the back was a white-haired man with a mustache on his chin who looked particularly attractive. Looking at the expression and posture of the man walking, he couldn't help but breathe out in bursts.

The last one wears a pair of glasses of a wise man, he is dignified and formal, but the way he pushes up the frame on the bridge of his nose with his hand from time to time as he walks, it can be seen that there is a fiery heart hidden inside.

At this time, Sister Siye, who was 1.8 meters tall, suddenly saw two brothers, Yue Yuanzhou and Zhuge, sitting under the shade of a tree, drinking Coca-Cola. She twitched her lips and complained: "I'll go, why are there still food delivered here! Si Ye!" Brother, are they?"

The girl next to him spoke in Sichuan dialect: "Oh, it's true."

The white-haired man known as the fourth brother glanced at the direction and said, "Oh, the one with blue hair is Zhuge Qing from the Zhuge family in Jiande, Zhejiang, and the younger one is Zhuge Bai, who is the younger generation of the Zhuge family."

"The descendant of Wuhou Qimen, the leader of the younger generation, and his fierce rival, Chu Lan."

"As for the delivery boy next to me, I haven't seen him before. Maybe he is really delivering food, San'er!"

"I haven't seen it either," San'er said.

At this time, the girl wearing the hat suddenly said: "I can't seem to feel the presence of Qi when I'm sitting on La Guo Ren's body~ It's like a plop."

The fourth brother was silent for a moment after hearing this, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, the four of them gradually approached, and the man known as Fourth Brother greeted him loudly: "Oh, aren't these the two brothers Zhuge Jiaqing and Zhuge Bai, who is this?"

"His name is Yue Yuanzhou, he's a takeout delivery guy." Zhuge Bai rushed to reply. During this period, he had already drank three cans.

Yue Yuanzhou did not deny it, so several people informed each other of their names again, which was regarded as a face-to-face meeting.

When introducing Zhang Chulan, Yue Yuanzhou sighed: "Are you the legendary four-leaf sister Zhang Chulan?"

"Ah, haha, it's me!" Zhang Chulan was very depressed by the words "Four-leaf Sister". At the same time, he not only thought that this was a rare person who didn't say anything about the successor of Qi Ti Origin after meeting him, so that he There was a rare lack of rebuttal.

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And due to this delay, another northeastern dialect came from behind: "Oh my god, the Tianshi Mansion is going to get rid of all these useless things."

I saw a rich man with a golden mustache holding a bucket of instant noodles while walking and eating, but unfortunately there was no red wine.

"Brother, eat slowly, don't choke." A girl from Northeast China said with concern.

Another polite man complained: "You have eaten several bowls along the way, are you so hungry?"

The three people under the shade looked like they were watching a show, drinking Coke and belching. Zhuge Bai waved his arms with an expectant look on his face: "Here we go again, here we go again."

Xu Si, a sultry man with white hair, said loudly: "Aren't these brothers Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai!"

"Deng Youfu, please call me Smith." Deng Youzou, who looked elegant, raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly.

"I'm so sorry for you. Come back to Smith. Just pretend. No matter how much you pretend, you grew up eating the food our parents dug from the black soil." Rich man Jin Deng Youcai slurped down his instant noodles. , "Don't forget your roots, you know?"

Deng Youfu ignored him and turned around to hold the frame of the mirror: "Everyone has the right to choose their own lifestyle. This is no longer an era of aliens."

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you. My parents still expect us to show their faces to him." Deng Youcai impatiently threw out the finished instant noodle box and said to his girlfriend: " Old sister, hold me tight."

"Okay brother, okay."

Then they jumped up in a ball and jumped across the trench, leaving only the smell of instant noodles that reeked of dog food and the instant noodle boxes that polluted the environment of Tianshi Mansion in the air.

After the Deng brothers left, some people came one after another.

Among them, the most commendable one is the father's role in raising a child. He threw the little girl across the ditch like a discus. They were really happy father and daughter, and the little girl's happy laughter echoed all over the mountains and plains.

The girl's laughter also stirred up the atmosphere. She was young, youthful and energetic. Even Yue Yuanzhou, who was more than 300 years old, felt relieved. He stood up and walked to the 'red donkey', stepped on it and turned around. He said to Brother Zhuge: "Haha, let's go, look at how happy the little girl is smiling."

After seeing this kind father being kicked down the trench by his wise wife, Yue Yuanzhou also asked the 'red donkey' to slowly retreat away from the trench, and then knocked on the 'whale eye' Let it put the car into berserk mode.

The whale-eye expression immediately changed from (￣.￣) to (╬◣д◢)

Yue Yuanzhou pressed the front wheel brake and turned the electric accelerator with his right hand, buzzing~ buzzing buzzing buzzing

After a period of flying sand and gravel, I released the brakes, put my feet away, and pulled up the front of the car when I was about to reach the ditch. Since the ditch was wide enough and there was no upward speed, several people present saw it. Red Donkey went down into the ditch with a swoosh, and no one could be seen for an instant.

Zhang Chulan: "F*ck!!! This."

Feng Baobao’s round eyes were dull: “(⊙o⊙)”

Zhuge Qing's hand held the Coke and stiffened slightly.

'Pengchi' At this time, there was a loud noise from the trench, and high-density airflow like an air cannon spurted out on both sides of the 'Red Donkey', pushing Yue Yuanzhou into a reverse parabolic surge towards the opposite side, and then flicked its tail. The drift stopped steadily.

"Haha, everyone, let's go first." Yue Yuanzhou turned around to say hello, then got on the car and roared away.

Xu San slowly retracted his raised hand: just now he almost subconsciously activated his ability to help, and he even forgot that he had never touched the 'Red Donkey'.

Xu Si: "Hahaha, that's interesting."

Zhuge Qing: "The takeaways are all gone, and the couriers are here too. Bai, let's go too."

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Yue Yuanzhou was wandering around where everyone gathered, waiting for the game to start. He was thinking about what was going on in this game. First of all, the position of Heavenly Master had nothing to do with him. The one he was more interested in was Tongtianlu.

It's not that it's for learning. The reason why he's interested in that thing is because he wants to get it and exchange it for some conditions, such as finding some people who can help him study cutting space or gravity.

He can't arrest people, forceful melons are not sweet, and people have to be willing to help, so this time he really wants to get the Tongtianlu. As for what happens, he can only see the situation at that time.

A large number of people also come here for the Tongtian Ru, after all, one of the eight magical skills, as a Qi alchemist, who doesn't covet it.

As for the Luotian Dajiao this time, it was originally held for Zhang Chulan. If it weren't for the Tongtian Ru, it would definitely not be so lively. Moreover, Zhang Chulan had even hired his thugs, and the Heavenly Master was ready to help Zhang Chulan.

In short, Zhang Chulan is the unofficial No. 1 candidate for this Luotian Dajiao. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will probably let him know what he means by asking you to practice martial arts while I cultivate immortality.

Although more than three hundred years have passed, Yue Yuanzhou still remembers some things that impressed him deeply.

"This is a bit troublesome. Who cares, let's call him first. As for now, let's go to Feilong to place a bet. If you don't take the free money, you won't get it." Yue Yuanzhou thought very confidently.

So he wandered around in the crowd looking for the fat man, and soon saw a plump guy eating fried chicken. Yue Yuanzhou walked over and said hello, and asked in a low voice: "Hankou?"

Zang Long said cheerfully: "You know what you do. It will be opened soon. How do you decide whether to buy it or not?"

"Buy myself, go all-in for five hundred. Do you know who I am?"

"I know, I just heard about it from the delivery boy."

After Yue Yuanzhou and Zang Long were chatting, they suddenly heard Feng Xingtong's voice: "Didn't I tell you that when it comes to supernatural powers, I'm only a dabbler, but when it comes to intelligence gathering, I'm a top leader."

Hearing this, Zang Long, who had always thought he was an intelligence expert, couldn't stand it anymore. He gnawed on the fried chicken leg and shouted back with a mouth full of oil: "Forget it, all the intelligence you collected is rubbish, Vol. Mao'er."

Good guy, he even called Feng Xingtong Curly Hair.

"The key to information collection is to pick the key points, you know? Your approach of collecting information regardless of priority is simply amateurish."

Yue Yuanzhou didn't care. Anyway, the matter was settled. He just waved to Feng Xingtong and it was like meeting him again. After all, this guy seemed quite nice.

Then he walked to the front of the stage and waited for the big guys to come over and announce the start of the game.