Under One Person: I am a lay Buddhist with a salary of 9 to 5

"Congratulations! Tomorrow's finals will really become a civil war for you all."

Outside the exit of the contestants' tunnel, as soon as Zhou Fengliu met Zhang Chulan and the others, he heard the Feng family siblings being very happy about them.

"There is no way, it's all because Zhang Chulan can win the first place."

Xu Si shrugged and said that if it weren't for helping Zhang Chulan inherit the position of Heavenly Master, they would have no need to send General Zhou Fengliu to follow General Feng Baobao.

"Hey, brother Chu Lan... you will become the next heir to the Heavenly Master tomorrow. Let me interview you in advance. How do you feel now?" Feng Xingtong came to Zhang Chulan and asked with a smile.

"ah?"

Hearing his words, Zhang Chulan was slightly startled, then scratched his head:

"There will be a final tomorrow... As for how I feel now, it doesn't matter... The identity of the heir to the Heavenly Master may not be that important to me. What I want more... is just the truth."

Hearing what Zhang Chulan said, everyone present looked at him. After two seconds of silence, Xu Si spoke first and gave Zhang Chulan a thumbs up:

"You are worthy of being a good person even when you get an advantage, Zhang Bilian."

...

Since both sides of tomorrow's finals are players who know everything, many strangers left Longhu Mountain in the afternoon and went home. The back mountain suddenly lost a lot of people. lively.

The sunset is full of blood, and the sun is setting at dusk.

Zhou Fengliu was just about to go back to rest when he saw a young man wearing a Tongdu uniform lying on a large rock in the distance. He stepped forward and took a look and found that it was Zhang Chulan.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan seemed to be thinking hard, with a complicated expression on his face. He was puffing on a cigarette, as if he wanted to use this cigarette to solve his sorrow.

"Hey, Bilian, do you still smoke?" Zhou Fengliu was a little surprised to see Zhang Chulan smoking. He seemed to have never seen Zhang Chulan smoking before.

"Huh? Brother Liu, just suck and play." Zhang Chulan saw Zhou Fengliu coming over and said that this was all a bad habit.

"This is not the point yet, why are you leaving...emo?" Zhou Fengliu asked while touching his chin. He noticed that Zhang Chulan's mood seemed not quite right.

"Um...not counting emo, just...thinking about something." Zhang Chulan said.

"Okay, then you can think about it. I'm going back to rest." Zhou Fengliu didn't intend to ask further and turned around to go back.

"Brother Liu..."

Zhang Chulan suddenly stopped Zhou Fengliu.

"?"

"how?"

"Well...Brother Liu." Zhang Chulan paused, put out the cigarette, then stood up and continued to say to Zhou Fengliu:

"I should say sorry to you..."

"I'm sorry?" Zhou Fengliu turned his head when he heard the sound. He thought about the things Zhang Chulan had done to apologize for him and then said:

"Which thing are you talking about?"

"Did you spread the rumor that I had an affair with Zhang Lingyu, or is it something else I don't know about?"

"Um..." Zhang Chulan scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm really not spreading rumors...Brother Liu, you know that I keep my mouth shut!"

"What I want to apologize to you for...is that you helped me so much this time, Luo Tian Dajiao, and I kept taking advantage of you."

"Oh?" Zhou Fengliu became interested when he heard the sound: "Use me?"

"Um..."

"This Luotian Dajiao... Actually, I have always been a little sorry for you, Brother Liu. Knowing that you are very powerful and mysterious, I have always wanted to make you more visible..."

Zhang Chulan began to explain his mentality as an old Yinbi:

"Let everyone know your name from the beginning of the gathering, and ask for your help later... Let's go to meet Mr. Wang and Mr. Lu together..."

"I admit that I am a bit selfish. I want to let Brother Liu's light cover up my identity as the originator of Qi Ti at this Luotian Festival, so that everyone can focus on you... "

"Now it seems... the name Forced War God is obviously more famous than my name, Don Bilian..."

Listening to Zhang Chulan's self-explanation, Zhou Fengliu didn't say much. He had long known that Zhang Chulan was hiding deeply. For certain things, Zhang Chulan could even use countless people to achieve his goals.

Otherwise, how could he be the leader of the thirty-six grandson thieves in the new era?

"Brother Liu, don't blame me. There is nothing I can do." Zhang Chulan said.

"If you apologize to me for this matter, there is actually no need." Zhou Fengliu shook his head and then said:

"The world is bustling, and everyone is seeking benefit. Although they say that sincerity is the last resort, in this world, everyone only does things for their own benefit."

"I came to Luotian Dajiao just to collect money and do things. If you want to get more money, you have to climb to a higher ranking. What you are doing is just pushing the boat along, not taking advantage of it."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's words, Zhang Chulan felt a little more comfortable.

"Brother Liu has forced me too much...Compared to me, Brother Liu, you are more worthy of being the heir to the Heavenly Master. Otherwise...Brother Liu, you take first place tomorrow, and then learn the truth from the old Heavenly Master." After the truth, are you telling me? I just want the truth anyway."

"..."

Hearing what Zhang Chulan said, Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows:

"You are really a thief. I took the risk. You got what you wanted. Okay... thief Sun, you are quite good at playing."

Zhou Fengliu said that Zhang Chulan had lost all his scheming.

"No way..." Zhang Chulan scratched his hair and saw that Zhou Fengliu was unwilling, so he said quietly:

"I just think Brother Liu is more suitable than me. He is very powerful at a young age. He is a great fighter for everyone. In just a few months, he has become famous with such strength... he aspires to be the No. 1 Luotian Dajiao young generation." one person."

"This plot is the protagonist in the novel..."

"Fortunately, this is reality. If this were placed in a novel, anime, or something like that, I would definitely doubt that Brother Liu is the protagonist. He was born with a golden finger or something..."

"..."

When Zhang Chulan mentioned the words "protagonist" and "golden finger", Zhou Fengliu's expression remained unchanged, and his heart was as stable as an old dog's. The main thing is his excellent psychological quality.

...

This Chu Lan... is too thoughtful.

"There is no such thing as a protagonist. It's just hard work that can make up for one's shortcomings. Compared with Sister Bao'er, I'm just an ordinary person." Zhou Fengliu calmly looked at Yuhui in the distance and continued in a pretentious tone:

"I have always believed in a saying that children without umbrellas on rainy days can only run hard... Working hard to succeed is the only way out for you and me."

Zhou Fengliu is also a liar with a blushing face and a heart that does not beat. He began to show off his acting skills with Zhang Chulan, the original protagonist.

"Brother Liu..."

Before Zhang Chulan could finish speaking, Zhou Fengliu said again:

"Besides... do you think any protagonist works from nine to five every day? If it weren't for the money, would I still be able to work here?"