Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Chapter 839

Wang Jian!

This is a big guy who can sit in a row with the killing god.

Ordinary people face such a big guy, I am afraid that they can't even hold the other side's slightly more powerful eyes.

Of course, Fubao is no ordinary person.

She is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and her strength is strong enough, as long as her identity is not exposed, then even in the face of this immortal Qin Zulong, she is not afraid at all.

As a high-ranking fairy family, the most indispensable thing is arrogance.

I can be approachable, but you can't help being in awe of me.

Realizing this, Fu Bao also knew what his attitude should be when he saw Wang Jian the next day.

Of course, when a friend comes from afar, it is still necessary to prepare the hospitality that should be prepared.

...

The sun sinks and the moon rises, the moon sets and the sun rises.

The next day came.

Fubao still slept until she woke up naturally, but when she woke up, she suddenly found that a carriage had stopped outside the yard.

Looking at the flags hanging on the carriage and the number of guards accompanying him, Fu Bao felt a little embarrassed.

She really did not expect this Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Jian, to come so early.

"This is too positive!"

Fu Bao sighed, got up, washed, and then opened the door to welcome guests.

Of course, it is impossible for Fubao to appear at the door in person.

It was a paper puppet who opened the door, and it was a paper puppet who greeted the guests.

When Wang Jian got off the carriage, Wang Jian's image was reflected in Fu Bao's perception.

He was dressed in coarse clothes, and his face was very ordinary. He didn't have the magic of a famous general in Fubao's imagination, just like an ordinary old farmer.

To put it bluntly, as far as Wang Jian's image is concerned, if he were to be thrown into an unfamiliar place, no one would think that he was a great person.

Unremarkable!

In this respect, it is very similar to her biological father, Mr. Xu.

Sure enough, the books are all lies.

No matter how unparalleled you are, there is no such thing as a prominent statement, let alone a domineering spirit around you.

Wang Jian didn't know that he had been carefully observed by Fu Bao. He looked at the paper figurine servant who was standing at the door to greet him, and there was still a hint of surprise on his face.

Although this story has spread in Xianyang City, the shock of seeing it with one's own eyes is even better than hearing it from others.

"Guest, the master is invited!"

Although it is a paper figurine, it has a bit of magic in itself, such as speaking.

Wang Jian is a veteran of the battlefield, definitely the kind of well-informed, but at this moment, he was really shocked.

This paper man can speak, so, can he also fight?

If the paper figurines can really go to the battlefield, then Daqin's current predicament can be solved one or two times.

With such thoughts in mind, Wang Jian strode into the yard, and under the guidance of the paper man, he quickly arrived at Fu Bao's living room.

"Wang Jian, meet the immortal family!"

Seeing Fu Bao, Wang Jian greeted him first, keeping his posture low.

If it was just a simple fairy family, Wang Jian might not be so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but Fubao's paper-cutting adult method is really amazing.

"Marquis Wucheng, please take a seat!"

Fubao nodded slightly in response, motioning for Wang Jian to take a seat.

"Thank you Xianjia!"

Wang Jian took his seat and did not forget to thank him.

Fu Bao smiled slightly and said, "I don't know why Marquis Wucheng came to see this seat?"

"Dare to ask Xianjia, is there longevity in this world?"

"Have!"

Facing Wang Jian's question, Fubao directly gave a positive answer.

"really?!"

Hearing Fubao's affirmative answer, Wang Jian stood up.

Then, as if realizing his gaffe, he quickly sat down again, but looking at Fu Bao, his eyes were quite fiery.

"Of course it's true!"

Whether there is longevity in this world, Fubao does not know.

But, it's just that she doesn't know.

After all, she has no way to prove that longevity does not exist in this world.

Therefore, longevity should exist.

Just wanting longevity is definitely not easy, it requires a special method, or some other conditions.

"I don't know if the immortal family has the method of longevity?"

Wang Jian was really anxious.

Of course, his urgency was not for himself, but for the Great Qin Zulong in the palace.

Daqin was able to destroy the six kingdoms and rule the world, relying on Zulong's strategizing. If Zulong had an accident, then Daqin would inevitably suffer heavy losses, and may even fall apart.

Fu Bao sighed and said, "Previously, the inner servant in the palace came to send an order for me to see you, and I said that this matter requires fate."

"And longevity is undoubtedly more difficult and requires more fate!"

How difficult is it?

Sorry, this involves her personal privacy.

As the saying goes, the Dharma is not taught to the six ears.

Some things, one person knows, that is called a secret, and one more person knows, then, sooner or later, this matter will be passed on to ten, ten to one hundred.

After all, many secrets are like this.

Someone said, I only tell you one person, and by the way, I told you not to tell anyone else. As a result, the second person told the third person, and the third person told the fourth person.

It didn't take long for this so-called secret to become known to everyone.

Even if you want to be held accountable, it won't help.

Fu Bao's words changed Wang Jian's face again.

Obviously, Fu Bao's remarks mean that she does have the method of longevity here, but this method of longevity cannot be generalized.

"Wu Chenghou, in the world of life, death is eternal."

"Longevity is not a blessing!"

"In the vicissitudes of the day, the familiar people are gone, everything familiar has changed, and you are still living alone in this world, you will find that the so-called longevity is just self-torture."

Fubao really doesn't understand why these people want to live forever.

What is Changsheng doing?

Watching the relatives and friends around you get old one by one, watching yourself become a real loner?

"Teachable!"

After listening to Fu Bao's words, Wang Jian directly made a look of thinking, and then with a sudden appearance, he got up and gave Fu Bao a salute.

Fu Bao waved his hand casually and said, "Marquis Wu Cheng, I hope you can truly understand that longevity, in many cases, is better than death!"

If you want to die and can't die, that's the saddest thing.

Of course, don't persuade others to be kind without suffering others.

Fubao didn't know what Wang Jian was thinking, so it was enough to persuade him.

After all, it's not her business.

Wang Jian frowned even more after hearing Fubao's last admonition.

Because the tone of Fu Bao's remarks is clearly a kind of empathy.