C19 The Image of Chu Fei in the Eyes of His Parents' Generation

Chu Fei and Dadong both laughed. However, Chu Fei smiled happily, while Dadong smiled bitterly. To Dadong, he really didn't want Zhao Yong to be his opponent. In this way.

However, there was nothing he could do. Zhao Yong had already walked in by himself. It was too late to say anything now.

Zhao Yong looked at the completely different smile on Chu Fei and Dadong's faces. He sighed and said to Great Dong,

"Let me do it..."

Dadong nodded. He carried the ginseng and retreated to the chair beside him. He sat there quietly and started to be a spectator. Zhao Yong reached out his hand to Chu Fei.

Chu Fei also reached out his hand and held Zhao Yong's hand. However, Chu Fei raised his eyebrows in surprise the moment he held Zhao Yong's hand.

It had changed! Zhao Yong had changed!

Who was Zhao Yong? Although he could not find out, he must be a well-trained veteran. There was no doubt about this. How much strength should such a person have?

This was not Chu Fei's first time shaking hands with Zhao Yong, but this time, the feeling was completely different from the previous one. In the past, when he shook hands with Zhao Yong, Chu Fei could only force a smile and pretend that nothing had happened, but in reality, his hands were unconsciously clenched by Zhao Yong until they hurt.

But now, Zhao Yong's hand was soft and powerless. He felt like an old man who was on the verge of death.

"Are you hurt?" Chu Fei asked subconsciously. After all, injuries were the only reasonable explanation for a person like Zhao Yong.

"No, I did." Zhao Yong said very naturally.

Chu Fei was surprised, but not too surprised. He first looked at Dadong to confirm if Dadong knew about this. Dadong did not hide anything. He nodded at Chu Fei.

"En, why?"

"Because I have decided to destroy them. If I don't take drugs, I won't be able to enter their territory."

Zhao Yong's words were simple, but it wouldn't be so easy unless he knew what was going on. Did he really think they were idiots? If you are willing to absorb it, then let you enter? This is too fake.

Therefore, Chu Fei judged that Zhao Yong should not have entered the inner part of the enemy yet. Of course, Chu Fei didn't know who this person was, but he could confirm that he was a trafficker. Poison.

"I believe in Dadong, so I believe in you for now." Chu Fei took out a cigarette, lit it, and put it on the corner of his mouth. He said, "Since I believe you, then let me ask you, why didn't you choose to confront them head on?"

"Ha... I want to, but I don't have that ability."

Chu Fei nodded and said,

"I will give you the ability."

What he said was a bit of a slap in the face. Chu Fei knew he could do it, which was why he said that. Except for Chu Fei, anyone else would think that Chu Fei was crazy.

You gave him the ability? What right do you have to give it to him?

Although Dadong stood on Chu Fei's side and treated him as a good friend, he could not understand why Chu Fei said such a thing.

However, Dadong did not say anything at this moment. Instead, he turned his eyes to the pile of paper bags and the Jade Bottle on the table.

Dadong thought of something, but he could not believe it and could not accept it.

Speaking of which, perhaps due to Chu Fei's influence, Dadong and Chu Fei happened to be in the world of web novels while they were playing with poison.

At that time, their idea was very simple. They wanted to see if there was anything good that could be used to make them feel good and make some money. Oh right, the idea of making money was Dadong's idea. Chu Fei did not have such thoughts.

"Mr. Chu, you are exaggerating a bit..." Zhao Yong did not have the habit of reading web novels, so he could not understand why Chu Fei would say something like that.

"It's okay. We'll talk about it later. I'll ask you if you dare!"

"Haha, Mr. Chu doesn't know me well. If you knew about my experience, you wouldn't have asked such a question. "

"Hey, interesting... Chu Fei smiled. He was quite satisfied with Zhao Yong's answer.

However, he was only satisfied. Satisfaction did not mean true trust. If he really wanted to use the Nine Death Separating Soul on Zhao Yong, Chu Fei had to confirm a few things.

The first thing was how strong Zhao Yong's willpower was and whether he could endure the pain brought by the Nine Death Separating Soul. The second was whether Zhao Yong really hated the poison. If there was anything to say, Zhao Yong would naturally do things seriously in the future. But if there wasn't, Chu Fei wouldn't dare to take out the Nine Death Separating Soul.

In the anime, "Fire Shadow Ninja," there were many discussions about this problem. It also expressed a point that Chu Fei very much agreed with. Only those who had experienced pain would really think of a way to avoid more pain.

Only those who had experienced disaster would avoid the hidden danger of disaster appearing in their hands.

This was Payne's line, and also the source of Payne's actions in the anime. If someone had such thoughts, even if they became bad people, they would eventually return to the ranks of good people.

However, if one did not have such an idea and experience, once one obtained a power that surpassed normal, one would inevitably be overwhelmed by power.

Most of the antagonists in European and American science fiction movies were like this. From the perspective of the "Eight Series of Heavenly Dragon," it was a martial arts cultivation that needed to be matched with Buddhism cultivation. Only by doing so could one neutralize the hostility within the powerful martial arts and ensure that the cultivator didn't lose his heart.

Chu Fei did not say anything. Instead, he returned to his own actions and began to consider whether this matter was feasible or not. Being poor meant being a good person, while being rich helped the world at the same time. This was a famous saying in ancient times.

After a long time, Chu Fei finally made up his mind. At this time, Zhao Yong's face gradually turned pale, and sweat began to roll down his forehead.

Chu Fei raised his eyes when he noticed this. He knew that this was not because of his bullsh * t aura. It was most likely because of Zhao Yong's addiction to poison.

"I have a technique that can strengthen your body and increase your combat strength by a few levels, but the only drawback is that the process is too painful. Can you bear it?"

Chu Fei, who had gone to Alien World a few times, had even started to change his habit of speaking. The moment Chu Fei said this word, he realized this, but he did not change anything.

"I have died several times. Pain is nothing to me." Zhao Yong smiled and said calmly.

"Okay... we can start now." After saying that, Chu Fei turned to Dadong and ordered.

"Dadong, go find a big iron bucket now. The kind that can allow Zhao Yong to go in and take a bath. Then find enough water and put on airs. We will cook a pot today!"

Although his words were a little vague, Dadong also understood what Chu Fei meant. So he shivered and could not accept it.

"Did you read so many novels with me for nothing?" Chu Fei asked Dadong with a smile. Dadong smiled bitterly. He thought that it had nothing to do with whether he wanted to read them or not.

"Alright, let's go find it first. We'll look at it after we start. If he can't hold on, we'll stop." Chu Fei could not convince Dadong to believe him. After all, this kind of thing was beyond his understanding.

Chu Fei couldn't let Dadong know about his system, at least not for a short period of time. In the future, he would naturally talk about things in the future.

"Hurry up and go. Time waits for no one."

Only then did Dadong reluctantly stand up and walk out with the ginseng in his arms.

Although Dadong could not understand, he had a new idea. He decided to bring the ginseng back for his parents to appraise, and then he would consider Chu Fei's cooking.

Putting everything else aside, if he could confirm that the ginseng was something over 500 years old, then he would naturally verify Chu Fei's words from other aspects.

After all, what could a guy who could get 500 years old ginseng not do in this world?

Dadong left and drove straight home. It was almost 11 p.m., so Dadong's parents had naturally already returned home.

When the couple saw that their son had returned with an antique wooden box in his arms, they were naturally curious. Especially Dadong's mother...

"You're back? What did you take? This kind of packaging is very rare nowadays."

"It's okay. Nowadays, many luxury goods like vintage packaging, but this box is also strange..." Dadong's father was reading the newspaper. When he heard his lover's words, he naturally noticed the wooden box in Dadong's arms.

However, Dadong did not answer his parents' questions directly. Instead, he stood there and stuttered for a long time.

"What's wrong? "Which girl have you taken a fancy to? Could this be a jewelry for someone else?" Dadong's mother smiled and pulled Dadong to sit on the sofa with a doting look on her face.

"Humph, thinking about women all day long. How old are you now?" As a father, he always pretended to be black face. Naturally, he would not give Dadong any good looks.

Dadong's mother pushed her husband, then hugged Dadong's shoulder and said with concern.

"Son, we don't object to you chasing a girl, but you should at least consider the one we introduced to you. She is not bad, and she is also pretty..."

While Dadong was hesitating about what to say, Dadong's parents had already talked a lot about the other girl.

Speaking of which, Dadong was also a little angry. That girl was actually pretty good. She was 1.7 meters tall and had a double degree from a famous foreign school. She was beautiful and had a good family background. The only downside was that the girl was a little strong.

"Dad, Mom..." Dadong was speechless. After a long voice, he said, "Let's not talk about that first. I brought this back for you guys. It was Chu Fei who gave it to you."

"Chu Fei? That prodigal genius?" Dadong's father's expression was cold. Clearly, he wasn't particularly interested in Chu Fei.

"Squandering genius. This was the evaluation of Chu Fei from Dadong's father's generation. It was very realistic.

"Hubby, don't talk about other people's children like that. I think they're not bad. Although they're a bit lecherous and lazy, at least they don't do bad things!"

"He won't do anything bad, but he has to have the ability to do something bad! Now, it is rumored that he has donated all his money, and he has left his house to beg for a living!"

"It can't be!" Dadong's mother could not accept it.

"How can it not? I heard that he has a mental problem now. I hung a broken wooden sign at a place that is about to be torn down. What is written on it... Oh, right, Super Provisions Shop..."

Dadong sighed in his heart. His parents were too well-informed. Dadong did not tell his parents about Chu Fei's matter because he did not want his parents to think that Chu Fei was not good.