Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five.

This is tantamount to making Chen Duo work for him and create value...

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Fengliu was slightly taken aback. He suddenly felt as if he had become a "capitalist," and the kind of capitalist who didn't pay his employees.

There's a saying that goes, "Everyone hates capitalists for exploitation, but what they really hate is that they aren't capitalists themselves."

Of course.

This is just an idea, after all, he is not familiar with Chen Duo yet. Even if he gives the Reversed Heavenly Gang copy to Chen Duo, Chen Duo may not believe his deception.

After a moment.

Zhou Fengliu returned to the kitchen where Fu Rong was and placed the lunchbox on the table.

“Chen Duo finished eating and said it was delicious... She wants to eat the same food as today tomorrow.” Zhou Fengliu said, looking at Fu Rong sitting on the small stool.

"?" Upon hearing Zhou Fengliu's words, Fu Rong raised an eyebrow. This was the first time she had heard Chen Duo make a request for food.

"Did she say that?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I understand." Fu Rong nodded.

"I'm going back to rest now." Zhou Fengliu didn't linger any longer, waved to Fu Rong, and then turned and walked towards his temporary residence.

Not long after, Zhou Fengliu returned to the small house arranged by Qiu Rang. Standing in front of the house, he seemed to see a figure flash in the woods not far away.

He didn't take it to heart and pushed open the door to go inside.

Lying in bed, a feeling of exhaustion washed over him. He first glanced at his phone and saw several messages.

Feng Shayan's message is at the top of the message list.

[Feng Shayan: You're not home?]

Zhou Fengliu saw the message and replied.

"He's definitely not here... He's gone on vacation, Yanzi, is something wrong?"

[The other party is typing]

[Feng Shayan: Traveling? You're not working anymore?]

Feng Shayan replied almost instantly.

"I got suspended... It's a long story. Anyway, I had nothing else to do, so I went somewhere to clear my head."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Shayan was lying in bed when she saw the message from Zhou Fengliu that she had been suspended from her job. She sat up abruptly.

Suspended?

Has NaDuTong gone mad? They suspended such a talented employee?

Feng Shayan paused for a moment, and could guess that it might be related to the Wang family. She tapped her hands on the phone screen and sent a message to Zhou Fengliu.

[Feng Shayan: What happened?]

Zhou Fengliu: Don't ask, it's a long story.

[Feng Shayan: Okay, I won't ask anymore. If you really can't make it in this world, come find me...]

[Zhou Fengliu: What? You want to keep me as a mistress, Yanzi?]

[Feng Shayan: I'll find you a class.]

Upon seeing this message, Zhou Fengliu raised an eyebrow slightly.

[Zhou Fengliu: Well done, as expected of you, my dear friend, you are the real big capitalist!]

Zhou Fengliu chatted with Feng Shayan for a few minutes, then put down his phone and prepared to study for a while.

In fact, besides tourism, he also planned to study the Tongtian Talisman he obtained from the Luotian Grand Ceremony. After all, he had nothing to do at the moment, and Biyou Village was just right for quiet cultivation.

Seeing that he had taken out the booklet of the Tongtianlu, after glancing at the contents, he began to imitate the contents by drawing random Kunba in mid-air.

Although the Tongtian Lu, one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, can draw talismans out of thin air without setting up an altar, circulating qi, or making any preparations, it requires even higher precision in drawing the talismans, and even the slightest deviation is unacceptable.

Zhou Fengliu tried a few times, then silently picked up his phone and tagged Lu Jin in the group chat of the "Old People's Passionate Group".

[Zhou Fengliu: Senior Lu? Are you asleep? You've cultivated the Tongtian Talisman for so many years... Do you have any detailed explanations of the Tongtian Talisman that I could take a look at...?]

He waited for a while and found that Lu Jin did not reply to him. He guessed that Lu Jin had fallen asleep, so he put away the Tongtian Talisman and prepared to go to sleep.

As the lights inside Zhou Fengliu's house were turned off, a figure hidden in the woods outside peeked out. The person looked at Zhou Fengliu's house for a while, hesitated for a few seconds, and then left.

...

The night passed quietly.

As the sun rose high in the sky, Zhou Fengliu entered vacation mode and didn't wake up until eleven or twelve o'clock.

He glanced at the time, and his drowsy state suddenly jolted him awake. Then he realized he was on vacation and relaxed.

Now that he's not working, he can get up whenever he wants.

Seeing him stretch and sigh that it was a day full of energy, she quietly went to brush her teeth and wash her face.

After washing up, he glanced at his phone and saw that Lu Jin had replied to him in the group chat of the "Old People's Passion Group".

This is an audio recording.

Lu Jin: "There are no shortcuts to cultivation. If you really want to speed things up, I'll give you an address... come here."

Lu Jin: "Where are you, you little brat?"

Old Master: "Old Lu, if I'm not mistaken... this is the address of the Lu Family Compound, right?"

Lu Jin: "Yeah, I'll watch this kid practice, and I guarantee he'll improve quickly... Anyway, he has some free time lately..."

These two had obviously attended the emergency meeting of the top ten executives held by the company a couple of days ago, and knew that the Wang family had been wiped out by Zhou Fengliu and that the company had punished Zhou Fengliu by suspending him from his post. Therefore, Lu Jin knew that Zhou Fengliu had nothing to do recently.

Zhou Fengliu listened to the audio recording of Lu Jin's conversation with the Old Celestial Master, pondered for a moment, and decided that he could visit the Lu family compound in a while. Therefore, he wrote down the address that Lu Jin had given him.

After he replied to Lu Jin with "I'll visit another day," he came out of the house, intending to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

The weather was lovely today, sunny and not too hot or cold. The village was as lively as ever, with people farming and raising pigs, and everyone beaming with smiles, as if they all had a bright future in Biyou Village.

"Good morning, Master Wu Kui..."

"Master Fu Rong..."

"Master Guizhen has gone up the mountain to gather herbs again..."

These people would respectfully address those with superior spiritual qualities as "Master" in a friendly manner, hoping that these masters would bestow upon them supernatural powers or divine favors, enabling them to become stronger.

Believe it or not, quite a few villagers actually received the blessing of superior innate abilities and obtained magical treasures.

Chapter 131 Fu Rong: Shall I make you a bowl of noodles? (Second Update)

"Brother, you look unfamiliar. Did you just arrive?"

Zhou Fengliu was walking towards the canteen when several villagers, seeing that he was a stranger, came over to ask him for information.

They all came to seek immortality from Ma Xianhong; some stayed in Biyou Village for a long time, while others stayed for a shorter period.

“Yes, I came yesterday,” Zhou Fengliu said casually.

"Are you also here to ask the cult leader to help you become an Extraordinary Being?"

"How can it be!"

As soon as the question was asked, a young man next to him chimed in: "I saw it yesterday, Master Qiu personally led this master into the village... He must be a master too."

"Holy crap... Master, Master, I was blind to your greatness, please forgive me."

The villagers kept calling him "Master," which made Zhou Fengliu realize why so many talented people were willing to stay in Biyou Village.

Everyone here is talented and speaks eloquently. They always have "Master" on their lips. Which extraordinary person could withstand such a test?

Staying in this small village for just a couple of days will boost your confidence to the max.

After parting ways with the villagers, Zhou Fengliu arrived at the canteen. He glanced around and found that no one was eating there, so he skillfully made his way to the kitchen behind the canteen.

"Miss Fu Rong..."

As soon as Zhou Fengliu entered, he saw Fu Rong cutting a white radish with a sharp knife.

Fu Rong gripped the knife handle with her right thumb and forefinger, and the sharp knife began to spin in her hand, slicing the white radish in front of her into even, thin slices with a burst of sword energy.

The little girl named Liu Wu Kui saw that the white radish was cut, and she slowly picked up a slice. The slice of white radish was as thin as a cicada's wing, and she put it in her mouth in one bite.

"Wu Kui...you're not picky about food either, huh? You ate it before it was even cooked?"

Fu Rong glanced at Liu Wu Kui and said something. Only after she finished speaking did she notice that there was another person at the kitchen door.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Rong asked.

"Time to eat..." Zhou Fengliu walked over with his hands in his pockets.

Am I late? Have you all already eaten?

"Us? We don't eat lunch either."

Liu Wu Kui secretly picked up a slice of white radish and put it in his mouth, while eating it and replying to Zhou Feng Liu.

"One meal a day?"