"Bai Daochang, Miss has arranged a VIP room downstairs for you."
"Xiaohong, Xiaocui, lead the way for Mister."
"yes."
…
After sending away Lu Yuesheng who was inexplicably drunk and still talking nonsense, the chief manager of the Lu family ordered his servants to bring Bai Mo to the room inside the Luweifang.
As the confidant who is most familiar with Lu Yuesheng's situation, she knows very well that the head of her family will never lose her composure in front of outsiders. This is the first time she has met, perhaps the boy who has been calm from the beginning to the end. He is playing tricks.
Of course, this is just the manager's private speculation. Bai Mo is always a distinguished guest invited by the master himself. Without extremely conclusive evidence, she still has no way to say something on her behalf.
The matron could only temporarily take Lu Yuesheng away under the pretext of being drunk, so as not to reveal more secrets of the Lu family unconsciously.
…
The decoration in the room is extraordinarily luxurious. There are violent and rude gold decorations everywhere. The walls and beams are radiant with gold. Even the faucet and washbasin in the bathroom are covered with a thin layer of gold. Glittering under the light.
And in this luxury suite like a nouveau riche showing off his wealth, there are still some things that surpass the civilization of this era.
For example, the small tap water system that can pressurize water to the upper floors, and the flush toilet that is necessary for modern cleanliness are all masterpieces of the woman who traveled through.
After she had money, she immediately ordered people to restore the convenient and comfortable world in her memory as much as possible according to her own ideas.
At the same time, through the output of these exquisite enjoyments, they can bring more wealth to themselves.
The air in the guest room is permeated with the ubiquitous faint fragrance, which awakens some long-term memories of Bai Mo. He thinks of the spirit stone candle that he made crudely in the past and used to pull the relationship upward.
In the past, he had no choice but to choose to be a "good guy".
Act according to the rules of the game, try to play the role on the mask, climb to the upper floor and become a member of the cake, because he knows very well that the person in charge of the cake will always get more than the cake maker.
But after being able to lift the table, he immediately tore up the mask of camouflage, directly reversed the operating rules of the entire human world, and reshaped himself into the most comfortable state for himself.
There is no need for such troubles as the upper class and the lower class, and it is enough to turn it into a system that arranges everything, leaving only the two concepts of "I" and "others".
Bai Mo once even guessed jokingly that maybe it was because of his extremely selfish character that this world gave him such a bad curse as Daohua, which ended in losing himself.
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"Mu Huo? It seems to be a sword with its own soul." After reminiscing about the past, Bai Mo remembered the sword that Lu Yuesheng mentioned at the banquet, and the sword he chose at a glance.
Compared with the "ambitious" plan of the traverser queen, the sword in her hand left a deeper impression on Bai Mo.
"Why did you choose me
Was it implanted with external consciousness like Xiao Xun, or did the sword itself give birth to its own spirit
If it's the latter, its value is extraordinary. "
Lu Yuesheng's slip of the tongue after drinking just now was actually due to Bai Mo's weak mental inducement, intentionally or unintentionally. Of course, if there was any information in it that she deliberately said out, only she herself would know.
The Mu Huo in her hand has been consciously protecting Lu Yuesheng who is the master of the sword.
The power contained in the sword is almost equivalent to the current white ink, which is roughly around the fifth level when converted to the earth's standard.
It is precisely because of this inexplicable protection that Bai Mo has no way to directly read the other party's information without excessive output, and has to use the method of tapping from the side to obtain information.
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"Life is indeed the greatest miracle in the universe."
Ever since he realized that the assimilation of the world would be carried out in a way of obliterating himself, he began to pay special attention to things with self-awareness.
In his perception, the sword Mu Huo with a soul is Bai Mo's focus.
It's just that he won't reveal his intentions too directly until he finds out the original owner of the sword.
Even if you find out that you are just fighting against the air in the end, it is better than stepping directly into big trouble.
He came to this world to travel, just to see what he can gain by the way. As for the hard-working calculations, it's better to leave it to those time-travel players who are used to eating and stealing.
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"If you don't have any golden fingers, if you can get to where you are now in more than ten or twenty years, it's really pretty good."
Bai Mo combined all kinds of information about Lu Yuesheng, and asked himself in her position, if he lost the support of extraordinary power, he would definitely not be able to run such a large business group.
In essence, he is not a social creature, because he does not know how to use various interpersonal skills to survive in a group better, let alone lead a team.
He didn't bother to think about any means other than giving orders to people and demanding absolute compliance, and it was obviously impossible to bring out a qualified team by relying on this kind of operation alone.
Of course, he is definitely not the only one who has this kind of "immortal cultivation autism".
There are also some ascetic monks in the Human Federation. They are almost immersed in their own world on weekdays, rarely deal with ordinary people, and only have common topics with a few like-minded people.
Ordinary people look at them like crazy, they look at ordinary people like fools.
"But it doesn't rule out that the sword has given her a lot of convenience. Many things will have two endings if they have power or not, especially in this troubled world."
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"Yesterday Hua Ling was rude after drinking." On the afternoon of the next day, in the Lu family's school grounds, Lu Yuesheng, who was still dressed in men's clothes, cupped a fist at Bai Mo as a confession.
Hualing is another brand name that she set up after she made a fortune, according to the customs of the upper class in this world.
After a wave of confrontation last night, she no longer had the slightest thought of treating "Bai Wusheng" as a teenager. This must be some old monster pretending to be tender.
"Miss Lu, do you know what an aristocratic family is?" Bai Mo didn't care about her apology, but asked calmly.
"Aren't you from an aristocratic family? Maybe you are the ancestor of some aristocratic family! If it weren't for Mu Huo who never told lies, I would have sent you away long ago." Lu Yuesheng complained crazily at Bai Mo in her heart , but still maintained a very polite smile on his face.
"It's too natural to call Ms. Lu, since we are already allies, just call me by my name, Hua Ling."