Not a god

Chapter 109 Xiao Luo and Douzi

After sending Xiao Luo and Ms. Yin off, Guan Qingning didn't stay long and stepped on the accelerator to leave Tianfu Square.

In her opinion, although she couldn't see the background of this mysterious young man, his resume was also amazing.

His mother passed away when he was three years old. His father was the agent and bodyguard of a minor star. He had a childhood sweetheart who had no other good qualities except that she was pretty.

His life experience and interpersonal relationships are also unremarkable, except for a few occasional out-of-line behaviors.

In the fourth grade of elementary school, my childhood sweetheart couldn’t beat others in the shooting game she liked to play, so she got angry for her... He taught himself programming and developed plug-ins, and finally sold them for 20,000 yuan, which he used to buy his girlfriend a computer with full performance configuration.

In the second year of junior high school, because a senior student teased his childhood sweetheart, he beat her up so badly that she was afraid to leave the school. In the end, because of his excellent grades, he was only criticized and educated.

In her senior year of high school, Xiao Qingmei's academic performance was so poor that she was afraid she wouldn't be able to get into the same university as him, so he tutored Xiao Qingmei after class. Many students stayed behind to listen to his lectures, and the average score of his class was more than 20 points higher than in previous years.

Finally, this guy scored 620 points in the college entrance examination. At this time, some classmates asked, what's so awesome about 620, because many of his classmates who practiced after school with him got 619 or points. The awesome point is that his childhood sweetheart got points in the college entrance examination.

This guy... is probably a love-brained person.

However, in fact, looking through this person's resume, I always feel that there is a strange sense of ease everywhere. If such a person really wants to make a name for himself, what kind of fame, fortune and wealth can he not get?

Not to mention that now it seems that he has great skills but he doesn't show off. He runs an ordinary coffee shop and leads an ordinary life.

Guan Qingning guessed that such a big shot probably liked to live a simple life and didn't like to be disturbed, so she didn't dare to get close to him deliberately.

She even suspected that the other party was the reincarnation of some powerful being in novels.

But is it true that there is a reincarnation of a powerful person? Isn't this just something made up by modern young people out of boredom?

Speaking of which, there is something weird about that elementary school student named Xiao Luo.

Forget it, I’ll go back and check the ancient books.

"..."

Chen Xi watched the people from the Mu Shou Si leave, then looked at Ms. Yin, gave her a cup of hot milk, and motioned for Douzi to take it to the elementary school student over there.

Xiao Luo took a look at the milk, snorted arrogantly, and looked at people with his nose: "Milk? Who wants to drink this kind of stuff? It tastes terrible."

Douzi's favorite drink is milk. Hearing this, he couldn't help but retort: "But milk tastes good..."

Xiao Luo sneered, with a look of disdain: "Milk and the like, only children like to drink it, right?"

"But aren't you a child too?"

There are many children as old as Xiao Luo in the orphanage, and Douzi often deals with such children.

Normally, she was a stupid fool when facing her boss, but when facing a kid like this, she rarely showed the composure of a big sister:
"Besides, my grandma said that children need to drink more milk to grow taller. If you don't want to be a dwarf in the future, you have to drink more milk."

Xiao Luo sneered: "Then you are not taller than me. Is it because your grandmother didn't give you milk when you were a child? How funny."

"Grandma, grandma..."

Bai Douzi's expression darkened a little. He put down the milk, picked up the plate, and left in a depressed mood.

Xiao Luo: “…”

What the hell is your reaction? What happened to your grandma? Why is this little dwarf suddenly so unhappy?
Taoist Master Yu and his friends were playing a board game. Seeing this, he whispered to Jiang Wanwan, "Douzi's grandmother...seems to have passed away the year she graduated from elementary school?"

Xiao Luo felt an arrow suddenly appear and hit him hard from behind.

Su Qingyue echoed: "Yes, Douzi has had his grandmother as his only relative since he was a child. After his grandmother passed away, he wandered alone."

Another arrow pierced him hard, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Yan said sarcastically, "Douzi hasn't had hot water to drink in the past few years, let alone hot milk. It's normal that he is malnourished and can't grow tall."

Suddenly, another arrow hit him!
The elementary school student turned around and looked at them, trying to explain that he didn't mean it, he didn't know! Jiang Wanwan was very direct, looking at him in disbelief: "Evil, devil!"

"I, can you blame me?"

Xiao Luo's scalp tingled. He looked around and saw only contemptuous looks.

He cursed and hurriedly chased after the girl to explain that he did not mean it.

"Hey, Divine Blood!" Jiang Wanwan called him.

Xiao Luo threw back an ice-crystal-shaped gem with three drops of bright red blood inside.

This was the deal Jiang Wanwan made with him two months ago, exchanging three drops of divine blood for a forbidden technique that could conceal one's body shape.

This transaction is obviously unreasonable. Divine blood is the heart blood of heavenly and immortal-level life forms. Just one drop of it can cause great damage to the vitality of a Daluotian.

Taking three drops of divine blood can almost cost a Daluotian half his life.

But this Asura was a warlike god in his previous life. He would look for a fight even if there was none. The number of immortals and corpses that died at his hands in his previous life was countless. So why would he care about a mere piece of divine blood?

In the past few days, Xiao Luo was entrusted by Mr. Guan to deal with a lot of living things that had existed before the revival of spiritual energy, or those that survived the last period of spiritual energy revival and had caused trouble in their previous lives.

This includes the remains of immortals.

These three drops of divine blood come from here.

Now that I have the divine blood, I can get some good things for my brother. Jiang Wanwan happily put away the crystal in her hand.

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In the afternoon, Chen Xi had something else to do, so he said goodbye to Wanwan and went out.

I had a meeting with the representatives yesterday, and today I have some details to discuss with some individuals.

It is worth mentioning that Su Jiuer appointed him as vice president, but Chen Xi refused. After a certain cold goddess begged him, he finally agreed to be a director.

Just pay to do the job, don't want to get involved too much.

He helped Su Jiuer manage the guild, firstly because this junior sister had done a lot of work for him in the past and he had a favor to do with her, and secondly because he also thought it was interesting to see how much trouble these idiots could cause... bah, how big a world could they create.

But being a vice president changes the nature of the job, from an interest to a responsibility.

That was too exhausting and not for him.

In the past few days, those representatives were ordered around by him and were exhausted, but the guild gradually took shape.

However, these representatives are not all professionals in this field. During this period, Chen Xi selected a group of capable people from the guild.

Seeing that the guild was gradually running well, Chen Xi didn't expect that he was being targeted.

This afternoon, he received a phone call and heard a meaningful laugh.

Chen Xi hung up the phone directly.

After a while, he called again.

"Well, don't hang up yet. I'm Lin Changde, the vice president of the Lin's Guild. I'd like to invite Director Chen to dinner. Does Director Chen have time?"

"you've got the wrong number."

Chen Xi hung up the phone and blocked the number directly.

It has a strong urban business feel, so stay away from it.

Get off work and leave.

(End of this chapter)