Wen Rensheng leaned back on the back of the seat and closed his eyes, thinking he could stop for a while.
However, after a while, the phone rang again.
He had to take it out and cut it open to see that it was De Ge who secretly sent WeChat.
"Brother De: For the sake of my leak just now, do me a favor."
"Is it a matter of Feng Youlin?" he replied.
"Brother De: How do you know everything? Who told you?"
"You don't need to worry about this, what do you want to do?"
"Brother De: Just pay attention, don't show favoritism, but don't let people wrong him."
"Okay. By the way, did you propose that mentally handicapped contract back then?" Wen Rensheng asked.
"Brother De: Hahaha, of course it's not me. It's just that when I hugged you back then, I occasionally sighed that it's so difficult to raise a child now, and it will be even more difficult in the future. There will definitely be fewer and fewer people willing to have children in the future. Who would have known your mother would believe this? I can plan ahead for that."
"Sure enough."
At this time, the two cars had already driven to the house one after the other.
When he got home, Wen Rensheng got off the car and saw the red tomato field in the glass greenhouse on the east side of the road.
He didn't care about it before, these were all things Li Shuangyue took care of occasionally.
But now he took a special look at it, the growth was really unusual, and there was a special alien aura left.
It should be the effect of some kind of mysterious planting technique.
"Oh, Sister Ling, I can see that this tomato should have been eaten deliberately by De Ge." He dropped a sentence, and then Shi Shiran entered the villa.
"Sure enough, I find it strange. You can't just eat the fruit at first sight. How dare you talk about this old man? You must think that you are uncomfortable at home and want to find an excuse to sneak out. Even I dare to do some tricks... "Ouyang Ling said suddenly.
Then it was the chicken feathers of the couple.
The three women got out of the car one after another. Like Wen Rensheng, they were also attracted by the tomato field.
They are all aliens, and they can also find the difference between this place and the previous one.
Zhao Han was not very interested. After all, the house was everywhere. After watching it for a while, he was attracted by the pots of flaming roses next to it.
She smiled "hee hee", stepped forward, took off one flower, put it on her hairpin, and immediately turned around to show off:
"Sister Shanshan, Sister Shuangshuang, look, do I look good?"
A vibrant girl with a healthy wheat complexion, against the flaming red and dazzling roses, looks more and more energetic.
Xu Yunshuang pursed her lips and smiled: "It looks good."
Wu Shanshan's eyes darkened, she said nothing, turned and walked towards the villa.
Zhao Han was a little puzzled, and said cautiously, "Sister Shuangshuang, what's wrong with Sister Shanshan?"
"I don't know," Xu Yunshuang shook her head and comforted her, "It should be fine, let's go in too, we haven't celebrated the teacher's successful completion of the judge's work."
 "Ok."
So the two women then walked into the hall.
As soon as he entered the villa lobby, Zhao Han saw Wu Shanshan leaning against Wen Rensheng.
On the sofa opposite, Teacher Wu was staring at the two of them.
As soon as she walked over to say hello, she heard Teacher Wu suddenly say, "It's really a flower stuck in cow dung..."
"Uh..." Zhao Han was very embarrassed when he heard this.
Teacher Wenren, who is the benchmark for male gods, doesn't have anything to do with that kind of thing, so it's only himself.
So she angrily plucked the rose from her head.
Wu Liansong noticed this from the corner of his eye, slightly surprised, and then suddenly said: "I'm sorry, Xiaohan, what I just said was not you, just plug it back in."
Zhao Han grimaced, accidentally hurt so much, how could he be embarrassed to plug it back in again?
Wen Rensheng didn't break up with Wu Lian, he just shook his head, stood up, and walked to the second floor.
After all, the other party knew nothing.
Wu Shanshan, on the other hand, did not even look at Wu Liansong, and followed closely.
Wu Liansong gritted his teeth angrily, but he was helpless.
"What the **** is going on here?" He held his head, muttered to himself, and let out the wailing of a defeated dog, "Can't she see what I've done?"
Zhao Han suddenly felt sympathy. In the hall at this time, only she knew what happened to the other party.
"Uncle Wu, I believe that Sister Shanshan will eventually understand your painstaking efforts," she comforted cautiously, "but Teacher Wenren is a good person and will definitely not disappoint Sister Shanshan."
"That's exactly what I'm worried about," Wu Liansong said in pain, "Shan Shan may really like that bastard, but she actually wants to use him to accomplish the heaven-defying thing of resurrecting her mother. That's why I say it again and again, If you fall in love without marriage as the goal, you will be shot..."
"Ah, so that sentence, you're not talking about Teacher Wenren, but Sister Shanshan?" Zhao Han was greatly surprised.
"Of course I'm the bastard, why would I be willing to say my daughter?" Wu Liansong raised his head and looked at Zhao Han in confusion, "I'm just warning Wen Rensheng, since I know that my daughter is not really in love with him, then Take the initiative to stay away from my daughter. It's maddening me to keep coming here all day long!"
Zhao Han was speechless for a moment, and quietly backed away.
Double-standard dogs, stay away.
…………
At the same time, at the balcony railing on the second floor.
The flowers are blooming, the green grass is swaying, and the two face each other.
"Should I call you Wu Shanshan now, or another name for you?"
Wen Rensheng stared at Wu Shanshan's eyes and said calmly.
"Wu Shanshan, mystery: 0/23."
"Mysterious composition: seed of fear, extraordinary power (beginning of extraordinary physique, beginning of mysterious riding), mysterious cognition, spirit caller, soul container."
He has discovered all the secrets of the other party...
When Wu Shanshan heard the words, her temperament changed, her eyes flashed with a cold look, and she stared at him closely.
An unknown and inexplicable mysterious aura gradually enveloped Wen Rensheng.
However, his face was still indifferent, but he secretly spent all his mystery on the skill of "mystery resistance".
Intermediate Mystery Resistance, with a maximum Mystery Level of 137.
Mystic Seed, Passive Effect: Increases the effect of all Mysterious Domains by 137%.
Active use: The effect of mystical skills is additionally increased by 1% for each point, which is an increase of 137%.
In the end, it is 237%*237%=5.6169 times!
Different from others, his every improvement is, in essence, an exponential growth.
Anyone who knows how to do it knows the power of exponential growth, which becomes more terrifying as it progresses.
The most classic is the story that a grain of rice is placed in 64 grids in a row, and each grid is twice the size of the previous grid.
At this time, Wen Rensheng was superimposed twice, and the mysterious resistance finally broke through a threshold, entering the category of master level from intermediate level.
And this has allowed him to resist the erosion of that strange power!
"Wu Shanshan" stared at him, the cold light in his eyes faded, showing an inexplicable smile, and stretched out a jade hand to his face.
"Very good, you have finally grown to a point where you can touch me a little bit, and I'm looking forward to the day when I can really meet."
What a tiger-wolf word.
Wen Rensheng dodged straight away and took a step back:
"What the **** do you want to do with an extraordinary being like you?"
"Wu Shanshan" smiled again, with a strange brilliance in her long and narrow eyes.
The slender body exudes a mysterious charm.
"I just want to make myself not so lonely anymore."
She said to herself, "You know what? A person is constantly wandering in this world. Longevity is a wonderful thing~www.novelbuddy.com~ But only one person's longevity, but Another huge cage."
"I can't touch anyone, and no one can touch me. Anyone who touches me is only dead."
Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "No, Shenzhou has a long history, enough for many geniuses to emerge. The abilities they once had will only be stronger than me now."
He is narcissistic, but he is also a wise man...
"No, I'm a perfectionist."
"I hate tragedies. Things that can be seen at a glance are not what I want."
"Since I have obtained longevity, I will not choose those things again."
"I will only spend one life after another, waiting for the perfect ending to appear."
She spoke slowly, as if telling a story.
Wen Rensheng took a deep breath, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and looked confused.
"So, both Wu Shanshan and Xu Yunshuang are just plot props for you to achieve a perfect ending?"
"You must have guessed it long ago." She chuckled lightly.
"No, it was Xie Zangyue's words that finally woke me up." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
"It's just a smart guy. I've seen many, many in the past, and they all died in the end." She sneered.
Wen Rensheng didn't speak any more.
Yes, no matter Wu Shanshan or Xu Yunshuang, they are all plot props in the hands of the immortal, used to achieve a perfect ending.
One is passionate and unrestrained, the other is reserved and rational.
The other party seemed to be playing the Otome Xiang game that Zhao Han was playing secretly every day...
It's just that the two sides are completely different.
Civilians play virtual games, local tyrants play real games, and immortals play futuristic games.

Chapter 72 perfect prop

Wen Rensheng leaned back on the back of the seat and closed his eyes, thinking he could stop for a while. However, after a while, the phone rang again. He had to take it out and cut it open to see that it was De Ge who secretly sent WeChat. "Brother De: For the sake of my leak just now, do me a favor." "Is it a matter of Feng Youlin?" he replied. "Brother De: How do you know everything? Who told you?" "You don't need to worry about this, what do you want to do?" "Brother De: Just pay attention,...

MTL - Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 72 perfect prop

MTL - Mystery Makes Me Strong - Chapter 72 perfect prop