Under One Person: Lifting the Ball to Soar

"They deliberately exaggerated the case. Now, look at the one-sided public opinion. All religious sects have become rats that everyone wants to beat...

Nowadays, a crisis of trust has broken out between foreigners and the public, and foreigners are worried that the country is preparing to destroy the law.

If things continue like this, the impact on the alien world will be almost devastating."

Xu San adjusted his glasses and said with a heavy heart:

"Si'er and I came back specifically to discuss this with you. The current situation is completely out of control, and we need Director Zhao and his men to come back and take charge of the situation."

Xu Xiang said with a headache:

"Do you think that asking all the directors to come out is a small matter? Their schedule is top secret..."

Thinking that the three of them, father and son, were all working in the company, and that the alien world was full of dangers, and that the two sons were grown up and more reliable, Xu Xiang confessed directly:

"Well, forget it, I won't hide it from you two.

The directors and Qu Tong will attend the Global Superpower Summit together. Even the heads of state from all over the world will attend in secret to discuss the Dai Tian Plan with the theme of the future of all mankind.

Even I don’t know where the summit is held, and I can’t contact Lao Zhao and others.

At least one month, don't count on Lao Zhao to cover us. I have contacted the heads of other regions, and they will be here soon.

Let's all think of a way together to calm the situation down..."

If the sky falls, the tallest one will hold it up.

The company's directors are not here, and the old leader Xu Xiang is the tallest one. All the pressure is on his shoulders. I feel like vomiting blood when I think of these old people. They are really working hard and are exhausted both physically and mentally!

Xu San and Xu Si looked at each other. They knew that the other party was worried about their father's health just like them.

Xu Si was the first to speak, saying in a casual voice:

"Dad, you're gasping for breath when you talk now, I'm really worried that you might faint at any time.

Saner and I will attend the meeting with the regional leaders this afternoon on your behalf."

Xu San also followed suit and advised:

"Yes, Dad. Health is the capital of revolution. Have a good sleep. We can talk about it tomorrow."

Xu Xiang waved his hand and declined the two children's kindness.

Just then, the hotel room door was opened.

Feng Baobao, wearing a baseball cap and a dark work suit, walked in.

Following Feng Baobao was Zhang Chulan, a child worker who was wearing the same company uniform and could go anywhere.

Feng Baobao's clever eyes spotted Xu San and Xu Si at first sight, raised her hand and greeted them:

"Hey, Saner and Sier, you guys are here to see the puppy."

There was a subtle and barely perceptible embarrassment on Xu San and Xu Si's faces. Every time Bao Bao called their dad "dog boy" in front of the two brothers, they couldn't help but complain.

After all, naming the baby this way is genetically disadvantageous to having a son.

I have advised the baby to use a more gentle name before, but the old man wouldn't agree. He just likes to hear Wu call him by his nickname!

"Third brother, fourth brother, you are finally back! Master Xu is short of staff, and the old man is about to be admitted to the ICU. Your two arrival is like a long-awaited air-conditioning!

Oh my god, it’s so hot! "

Zhang Chulan took off his coat with sweat all over his forehead, returned to the hotel and turned on the air conditioner. He felt as if he had been reborn, and felt so cool that he ran to the refrigerator and drank a bottle of iced Cola.

I couldn’t feel the high temperature outside in the air-conditioned hotel room, so I habitually wore my thick uniform and went out. As a result, I almost died of the heat outside!

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao, who was wearing the same clothes as him but was clean and fair without a drop of sweat.

I sighed with envy: He is worthy of being an immortal who is immune to cold and heat!

Xu Xiang asked: "Awu, what games did you buy online?"

Feng Baobao often shops online. In the past, she bought all kinds of knowledge books to study and improve herself.

Nowadays, most of the time, I buy various consoles and handheld games. I play consoles in my spare time and handheld games during work hours. I play games while I am idle and compare them with others...

Feng Baobao answered stupidly: "I don't know."

Xu Xiang was surprised: "I don't know?"

"I didn't buy this." Feng Baobao handed the square, small kraft paper box in her hand to Xu Xiang.

After all, they were professionally matched, and the courier company boss immediately found the highlight.

Looking at the express delivery slip, Xu Xiang frowned:

"No sender information."

Xu San: "What's inside?"

Zhang Chulan came over and said with a grin:

"Could there be a bomb in there?"

Feng Baobao has a pure heart. She does not have those complicated emotions, and she is not confused. She always handles problems in the most direct way:

"You'll know when you open it."

Xu Xiang immediately wanted to return the express to Feng Baobao, but he stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted it.

What the old man was thinking was: Just like Chu Lan said, what if there is a bomb inside?

Of course, Xu Xiang didn’t think that there would really be a bomb in the box, but it was possible that there was something similar to a “bomb”.

The aliens have various methods, and there is nothing they cannot do. You might encounter some danger when you open the express delivery.

The world of extraordinary people is now full of twists and turns, and full of murderous intentions.

In these chaotic times, anything can happen.

Xu Xiang took the express and returned to his room with Mo Mo.

The remaining three men looked at each other, understood the old man's thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh.

After a few breaths, Xu Xiang came out and handed the opened box to Feng Baobao with confidence.

The girl opened the box and took out the contents, then held a spherical object in her hand.

Xu San smiled fondly and said:

“This is the first time the baby buys a toy.”

Xu Si put out his cigarette and rolled his eyes at his brother:

"Didn't you hear what the baby and our father said just now? It wasn't the baby who placed the order."

"It should be that Awu bought a lot of games online, and the store gave him this as a gift." Xu Xiang touched his chin and made a reasonable guess.

Originally, the old man had no idea what this ball was, but he had seen this prop appear in the handheld game that Awu played recently.

Feng Baobao turned the thing over and over in his hands, examining it carefully, and said firmly:

“Not a toy.”

Xu Xiang and others were very surprised.

Zhang Chulan took the ball from Feng Baobao and studied it carefully like the girl, and said with great certainty:

"Yes, this thing was popular when I was a kid. It was exactly the same, but a little more refined. I wanted it very much at the time, but I had no money to buy it."

The young man returned the property to its original owner. He knew that Sister Baoer kept her word and would never lie. He looked into Feng Baobao's eyes and asked:

"If this thing isn't a toy, then what is it?"

"This is it." Feng Baobao took out a small ball from his pocket and spread it on his palm.

The mediocre shape and the color of fried tomato and eggs...

Zhang Chulan's eyes widened and he blurted out a cry of surprise:

"It turns out that this express delivery was sent by Ma Xianhong to Sister Baoer!"

Feng Baobao was also shocked. She couldn't understand how Zhang Chulan knew it was Ma Xianhong. After all, she had met Lu Piao and Ma Xianhong before and it was a secret she had always tried hard to keep.

When Xu Si saw Feng Baobao's funny reaction, he smiled so hard that his mouth stretched to his back teeth:

"Don't be surprised, baby. We have long guessed that you ran away with Ma Xianhong during those days when you were missing."

Feng Baobao was even more shocked. Why did everyone know about this?!

The girl began to think about the reason, but after three seconds she found that she couldn't figure it out, so she gave up and picked up the Poké Ball and looked into the hole in the middle.

Everyone present was familiar with the structure of the Devouring Sac. Feng Baobao did not treat them as outsiders. Xu Xiang and his friends had even used it many times. They had played with not only the Devouring Sac but also the magical weapons inside it.

Xu Si asked curiously:

"What did Ma Xianhong give you?"

Feng Baobao handed the Poké Ball to Xu Si and asked him to look at it himself.

Xu Si only took a look inside and was immediately shocked:

"Fuck, has Ma Xianhong taken a fancy to our baby?"

Without waiting for others to ask questions, Xu Si answered with his actions.

After injecting Qi into it, various spiritual fruits overflowing with spiritual energy turned into a torrent and gushed out from the Poké Ball's devouring bag. In just a few seconds, the living room of nearly 100 square meters was filled.

Xu San, who had a crush on Feng Baobao, didn't even have time to eat the lemon before his mind went blank and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily:

"I'm afraid these spiritual fruits weigh several tons?"

Xu Si also had a dazed look on his face. The number of spiritual fruits in front of him was much greater than he had estimated just now:

"The priceless spiritual fruit, even if only a few of them appeared, was already amazing, but could it be counted by tons?"

Chapter 227 The Spiritual Fruit Was Not Given by Us

This group of strange people all have some otherworldly plot to a certain extent. Very few of them are willing to roll around in the worldly world, and those who are only interested in money are almost extinct.

Anyone who has mastered the circulation of Qi and embarked on the path of spiritual practice calls himself a practitioner.

Apart from dreams, aspirations, principles, and other grand spiritual pursuits, the life goal of this kind of person is only to improve his or her spiritual cultivation.

People who practice cultivation always focus on going further on the path of cultivation, rather than the wealth and power that ordinary people value.