Game Tycoon Reborn

Mi Chong had no choice but to pull himself together to deal with the accident, because in his opinion.A wealthy family like the Liu family has occupied Shencheng for hundreds of years. It is deeply rooted, intertwined, and powerful, so it cannot be neglected.

"Thank you. Thank you Patriarch Liu for me. If you have the opportunity, Michong will definitely visit you." The sixteenth prince, Michong, hurriedly cupped his hands in earnest.

If it was changed before, I am afraid that if he wants to visit Liu's mansion, people may not pay attention to him, but now they send people to celebrate his birthday, it is really a moment, a moment.

But this Liu Bozhi was neither humble nor overbearing, he bowed back with his fists clasped, and then his eyes fell on someone in the banquet.

"See Master Wuhao! My father has an order. If you are lucky enough to meet Master Wuhao, the kid will be the junior gift. Master Wuhao has learned all about it, shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods. The magic equipment will surely become famous all over the world and shine brilliantly. "

"Our Liu family has always been the most loyal customer of Master Wuhao, and we will continue to support your business in the future. If you have any new products, please look forward to Master Wuhao. Don't forget our Liu family."

This Liu Bozhi was very respectful when he spoke to Master Wuhao, really like a junior.Worship was written all over his face.

In fact, he looks older than Master Wuhao, but this awe from the bottom of his heart couldn't be more obvious.

As the saying goes, the name of a person is the shadow of a tree!Master Wuhao's current status has far surpassed that of his peers, even compared with the patriarchs of those wealthy families, he is not weak at all, so it is difficult for people to treat him as a young man anymore, like Liu Baizhi Such a reaction is really normal.

Lu Menglin nodded, as he had greeted the other party. After all, he is his big client. People respect me a foot, and I respect others. Besides, he still has a batch of unfinished magic-making equipment, which has not been given to anyone yet. What about delivery.

At this time, Duanmu Qingyi smiled and said: "Mr. Liu, if you don't dislike the simple food in the mansion, please stay and eat before leaving."

Mr. Liu was immediately overjoyed, and laughed, "That's a good feeling! To tell you the truth, I'm a little hungry! Then it's better to be respectful than obey my orders."

Duanmu Qingyi nodded, and told his servants: "Take Mr. Liu to the side hall for dinner."

Mr. Liu went happily, and he didn't feel any discomfort because he couldn't stay at this table to eat at all. Before leaving, he didn't forget to bow his hands to Master Wuhao, and his attitude was very friendly.

It seems that it is an extremely honorable thing for him to be able to stay and eat in the sixteenth prince's mansion, even if he is not eating at the same table with Master Wuhao, as long as he can stay and eat in the side hall beside him, it is already a great honor It's over.

The first thousand 340 chapter five birthday

The member of the Huang clan respectfully handed over the brocade box in his hand to the sixteenth prince Michong, and motioned him to open the box.

Everyone at the table was a little curious, what is in this brocade box?This is human nature, and it is normal to have curiosity in the face of unknown things.

Mi Chong gently broke open the brocade box.

It turned out that this brocade box was wrapped with brocade surface, but the inner wall was hollowed out with a whole piece of jade. This jade box alone was priceless, and only the rich and powerful could afford this kind of thing.

Inside the jade box lay a book quietly, it looked yellowish in color, it must have been a few years old, and on the cover of the book were written four big characters "Benji of Miscellaneous History" in ancient fonts.

Tu Shanming was full of curiosity, and pulled his neck to look at the contents of the box, but when he saw that it was an old book, he immediately rolled his eyes and lost interest.

As for Long Zhanye, relying on his identity, he would never peek at other people's boxes.

Although Lu Menglin also saw the ancient book in the box, he didn't feel anything, because he didn't understand the history of the god nation, he only knew it was a book, but he didn't know what it was.

Only Huang Shaotian couldn't help showing a look of astonishment when he read this book. He wanted to congratulate him, but felt it was inappropriate, so he had to stop it.

Mi Xiaochong stared at the "Benji of Miscellaneous History" in the jade box for a moment, then quickly placed the jade box on the table carefully, and moved it inward for fear that it would not be stable.

Then, Mi Xiaochong's eyes suddenly became extraordinarily bright, as if there was an indescribable brilliance in the eyes.

He looked around first, and then said to Master Wuhao: "It's "Benji of Miscellaneous History", this is the only copy of "Benji of Miscellaneous History"!"

Mi Xiaochong probably felt that among the people present, only Master Wuhao could understand his excitement, and only with his knowledge could he know what "Benji of Miscellaneous History" meant to him?Only then can I understand why I am excited!

Because only Xueba can understand Xueba, can understand the field that has been studied for a lifetime, and suddenly encounters a super reference book that cannot be expected.

It's a pity that Master Wuhao's knowledge is obviously not in this field, because Lu Menglin is not even a member of the gods, so he doesn't even know what kind of book "Miscellaneous History" is, and what stuff is written in it!

However, this did not affect the uncontrollable excitement on Mi Xiaochong's face. He seemed to be attracted by this ancient book, leaving only a smirk on his face.

But when Duanmu Qingyi's eyes fell on the sixteenth prince Michong, there was a look of impatience between her brows, she was indisputable, as if she felt that her husband was addicted to the path, and he was a bit muddy and couldn't help him. wall meaning.

It's just that her emotions were controlled extremely well, and her face was fleeting, and no one saw it.

"What a joke! A broken book, look how happy he is!" Tu Shanming muttered softly.

Seeing that everyone was ignorant, that member of the Huang clan showed a smile that was not a smile, which was very playful.

At this moment, Huang Shaotian couldn't help but said: "The Benji of Miscellaneous History was written by Liu Yangming, a great scholar 600 years ago, and he wrote interesting stories about his life, as well as the principles of life."

"What's a great Confucianism? Is it useful to reason with people? I usually use fists and knives!" Tu Shanming said stupidly.

Before the words fell, Tu Shanming was hit hard on the head, and he cried out in pain.

It was Long Zhanye who struck him, and the master said with a serious face: "Liu Yangming is the last great Confucian in the God Dynasty. After him, there is no Confucianism in the world."

"Is he very powerful?" Tu Shanming touched his head and asked cautiously.

"He's not that good! The great Confucian Liu Yangming never fought with others in his life, he just read and wrote, taught and educated people, but when the greatest catastrophe of the God Nation came 600 years ago, he put down the books in his hand, opened the gate of heaven step by step, and stepped into the world. Entering the strongest realm, single-handedly, with one's own strength, in front of the million-strong army of the dark race, guarding the city gate for three days and three nights, until the reinforcements come." Long Zhanye said lightly.

"Huh? This is impossible! How can he defend a million-dollar army alone?" Tu Shanming shook his head, expressing his disbelief.

Long Zhanye took a deep look at him and said, "You will know when you enter the Xeon realm."

"Then what? Will he be invincible?" Tu Shanming is always interested in invincibility.

"No, not at all! The great Confucian Liu Yangming died of exhaustion after that battle. He only fought once in his life, but he did something that no one in the world can match. He must be benevolent!" Long Zhanye sighed leisurely.

"What about his skills? Has it been handed down? He is very strong to block millions of troops alone! By the way, what kind of Confucianism does he have? Why doesn't he have it?" Tu Shanming's brain circuit is very strange. , he will always live on the road of becoming stronger and looking for it, as long as there is a way to become stronger, he is most interested.

Long Zhanye sighed, and said: "The demise of Confucianism has a lot to do with the Guangming Dragon Temple. Since the disappearance of Confucianism, the Guangming Dragon Temple has become popular in the Shenmin Continent. As for Liu Yangming's great Confucianism, hehe! This is the book in front of you."

After listening to Long Zhanye's explanation, Lu Menglin finally understood that the source of this book came from this place. He had never heard of it before. Confucianism existed in Shenmin Continent, which also made him very curious.

When Tu Shanming heard that it was a unique skill left by his predecessors, he immediately became interested, stood up quickly, and moved to Mi Xiaochong's side.

"What do you want?" Mi Xiaochong stared at him vigilantly, tightly protecting the jade box in his arms.

"How stingy! Show me a look! I don't want yours!" Tu Shanming grinned.

Mi Xiaochong shook his head resolutely. This is the authentic work of ancient sages and sages. It is too precious. How could it be possible to touch this rough copy?

"Brother Wuhao, would you like to take a look at "Benji of Miscellaneous Studies"? You hold it in your hand, so don't allow him to damage it!" Mi Xiaochong whispered.

Lu Menglin laughed and said, "Okay! Let me take a look."

After all, Lu Menglin took over the "Benji of Miscellaneous Studies" from Mi Xiaochong, and started to read it casually.

Sure enough, Tu Shanming brought his big head closer, stared at it with a pair of bull's eyes, and found that the records on it were all trivial matters, not the secrets of martial arts, so he immediately lost interest.

Lu Menglin read it with great interest. It recorded the life story of this great Confucianist, including the places he traveled, customs, and anecdotes. It was quite interesting to flip through a few pages at random.

Mi Xiaochong was also itchy, and looked at Brother Wuhao eagerly, wishing he could come over and read a book together.

Huang Shaotian saw that these two people were both seeds of reading, and they looked like they were fascinated by the book, he couldn't help being a little funny, and their expressions naturally relaxed.