Wu Chunsheng nodded after hearing this and said, "Then I won't ask!"

Zheng Xiaoming was very surprised. Wu Chunsheng really didn't ask. He had actually made up a set of rhetoric. He was just waiting for Wu Chunsheng to chase him and threw it out. But he didn't expect that Wu Chunsheng really didn't ask.

When did this guy Wu Chunsheng get so good at meeting him?

Just as he was thinking, Wu Chunsheng smiled and asked, "Boy, can you reverse the essence and blood and help others become night watchers, right?"

Zheng Xiaoming was shocked and his hair almost stood up: "I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense..."

However, looking at Wu Chunsheng's smiling expression, his scalp was a little numb. This guy must have known something, otherwise he would not have been this attitude.

Yes, there will be traces of what you do. Sooner or later, people will know...

Besides, Tianweijun knew about being obsessed with the Internet cafe egg. Zheng Xiaoming was reluctant to spend money on his own, so he even asked Tianweijun to apply for the crystallization of mental power.

But this is not right! Although Zheng Xiaoming used the method of reversing essence, blood and energy to transform his obsessed body, he did not strengthen his spirit and made him a night watchman!

Zheng Xiaoming's heart was turbulent, and Wu Chunsheng gently spit out three words: "Hu Chonghe!"

Damn it, it was Hu Chong and that bastard who exposed himself...

Although Zheng Xiaoming has always made Yang Dahe and Hu Chonghe low-key, Tian Weijun has always paid attention to his words, and it would be strange if he didn't know Hu Chonghe!

Fortunately, Yang Dahe explained that he had cultivated to the level of refining the organs. Is Hu Chonghe the same?

Zheng Xiaoming said: "I said it was Xiao Hu who woke up the talent of the Night Watcher himself, do you believe it?"

Wu Chunsheng: "Haha..."

He actually doesn't have so much to say with others.

If any subordinate dared to shirk in front of him with such a mentally retarded excuse, he would not have any nonsense and just let the fool go. Then there were ten thousand ways to make that kind of idiot doom.

But for some reason, when facing Zheng Xiaoming, he likes to look at Zheng Xiaoming in such a futile struggle.

Maybe it’s because Zheng Xiaoming is capable! He can always bring unexpected surprises to him.

Even Wu Chunsheng should be tolerant of capable subordinates.

By the way, Zheng Xiaoming, the Internet cafe, is not his subordinate, and he doesn’t want to be his subordinate!

Thinking of this, Wu Chunsheng immediately felt bad: "Boy, I don't talk so much nonsense with you. If you help me turn fifty people into night watchmen, I won't care about you..."

Zheng Xiaoming just wanted to refute, but Wu Chunsheng shut up with one sentence: "I'll give you money!"

Give money?

This is OK. After all, Wu Chunsheng took advantage of his actions. He asked tentatively: "How much do you give?"

Wu Chunsheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and it can be described as hot: "You can really help fifty people become night watchmen? No, you agreed so readily, which means you help more people become night watchmen! Is it one hundred or two hundred?"

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming didn't know that Zhai Leng was going to help five people become night watchers, and it would take another five years.

He was now frightened by the fanaticism in Wu Chunsheng's eyes. What's wrong with this cheating guy? What's going on to do?

Zheng Xiaoming said loudly: "How much do you pay? It's not impossible to help others become night watchmen, but you have to know that reversing the spirit, qi and blood consume a lot..."

"Ten thousand taels!"

"What?"

"Ten thousand taels per person!"

Guma

"If you help me promote a night watcher, I will give you 10,000 taels of gold in the virtual world. Fair trade, no deception. I will give you as much money as you can help Jingsheng. If you can help a hundred people, I will give you one million taels!"

I'm a carp!

Where did Wu Chunsheng come from so much virtual gold?

Could it be that the Tianwei Army really has a gold mine in the Wujing Daxu Realm?

How much does one million tael cost?

Damn, will I become the richest man in the world?

One million taels of gold, I can buy all the entire Xiayang Void Realm!

Zheng Xiaoming was jealous and was about to agree. But a little vigilance made him calm down.

Small batches of people become night watchers and large-scale manufacturing of night watchers are completely different concepts.

Making night watchers on a large scale is strategic value! That is not a capability that any private person can possess. Even if Zheng Xiaoming is a security guard in Tianweijun, it is no exception.

So Zheng Xiaoming calmed down, pretended to think carefully for a long time, and said, "I can't say it, I haven't tried it. But one hundred people may not work. After all, I want to promote an ordinary person to a night watchman..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wu Chunsheng: "Do you mean that ordinary people can become night watchmen? Doesn't they need a basic martial arts?"

Zheng Xiaoming looked at Wu Chunsheng like a fool: "How many people can you find out who have a foundation in martial arts?"

Wu Chunsheng looked at Zheng Xiaoming like a fool: "What do you think?"

Damn! I seem to be really stupid.

Zheng Xiaoming suddenly realized that many of the Imperial Army's generals actually practiced martial arts.

Of course, they are just practicing some ordinary, basic… probably the martial arts of external strength.

Thinking of this in his heart, Zheng Xiaoming showed a sneering look on his face: "Can those who have not reached the inner strength level be called the foundation of martial arts?"

Wu Chunsheng's face froze. In this era, even for the generals, practicing martial arts is at most about strengthening their bodies. It is probably similar to ordinary children attending cram school, piano classes, etc.

Basically, they are all fun. If you want to find a few strong people, there are really not many!

He was despised by this guy Zheng Xiaoming.

The smile on Wu Chunsheng's face became more and more gentle: "Xiao Ming, then how many people can you help become night watchmen?"

Damn, I'm shameless, right? I dare to talk to me like this? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I'll kill you!

Zheng Xiaoming felt a little cold when he looked at the smile on Wu Chunsheng's face, but he soon broke the plate. I was not a mud. You scrupulous envoy is not my direct superior, I am afraid of you.

His eyes rolled: "That's what, I guess there are only three or five in a year!"

Wu Chunsheng was excited and grabbed Zheng Xiaoming's shoulder: "How many?"

"Three or five! What's wrong?" Zheng Xiaoming said dissatisfied.

What's wrong? A master of the Evil Buddha Sect like Zhai Leng, a transfer master who is above level 10, can at most help an ordinary person become a night watcher in a year.

You, Zheng Xiaoming, can actually help three or five! Isn’t that amazing enough? No wonder Wu Chunsheng is so excited.

"Can you really help five people become night watchmen a year?"

"I'm talking about three or five! Don't you know how to count?"

I'm so angry, I'll endure it! Wu Chunsheng smiled and said, "Then are three or five!"
Chapter completed!