Chapter 125 Old Ma, Old Ma~ (Second Update)

Zhou Fengliu looked at the man in front of him and knew that the leader he was talking about was Ma Xianhong, the head of Biyou Village and the heir to one of the Eight Wonders of Magical Skills.

"Your leader didn't come?"

"The leader has a lot of things to do... so he sent me to replace him, Mr. Zhou, wait a minute."

The other party took out a mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.

"Master, I saw Mr. Zhou, right..." The man first called the leader into the phone, and then handed the phone over after reporting the current situation.

"Mr. Zhou, the teacher wants to talk to you..."

"Hello? Leader, right?" Zhou Fengliu picked up the phone and talked to Ma Xianhong.

"Leader?" Ma Xianhong on the other end of the phone sighed when he heard Zhou Fengliu also mention this title:

"How many times have I told them, don't call me that...forget it, this is not important anymore."

"Brother Zhou... I don't have any ill intentions. I just happened to know that you may have to take a break recently, so I came here to sincerely invite you, Brother Zhou... to my Biyou Village."

Ma Xianhong on the other end of the phone sent out an invitation. Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"The leader's news... is really well-informed. I'm just about to start taking a rest, and you already know about it?"

"Fortunately... I just happened to hear that, brother Zhou, my Biyou Village has beautiful mountains and clear waters... it is a clean place, and it is the most suitable place for you to check in."

"How's it going? Are you interested?"

Zhou Fengliu was silent for a few seconds after hearing the sound. He thought that since he had nothing to do recently, instead of staying at home, he might as well go to Biyou Village to see if he could get some benefits.

"Okay...who will pay for the travel expenses?"

"Agreed?"

Ma Xianhong on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect Zhou Fengliu to agree so simply and neatly:

"Give Qiu Rang your phone, and I'll ask him to bring you over."

"good..."

Zhou Fengliu returned the phone to the white-haired man in front of him. Ma Xianhong was explaining something on the other end of the phone, and he took this time to think about why Ma Xianhong was so well-informed.

The news about his suspension from work...it can be said that very few people know about it now.

Is there a traitor in the headquarters company?

Zhou Fengliu suddenly thought of Qu Tong, the president of the non-governmental organization Yao Xing Society. In addition to being the president of Yao Xing Society, that woman was also Ma Xianhong's so-called sister.

If he remembered correctly... the original work seemed to mention that Qu Tong was an internal agent among the top management of Nadutong Company. If it was Qu Tong who told Ma Xianhong the news, it would be explainable.

"Mr. Zhou...do you need to prepare something?"

Qiu Rang had already finished calling Ma Xianhong and asked Zhou Fengliu.

"Um...wait for me a moment."

Zhou Fengliu came to his senses, then returned to the house to tidy up his things before leaving home.

...

The plane flew across the sky, and after more than ten hours of journey and driving, Zhou Fengliu finally arrived at this small village located among the mountains.

"Damn, it's hidden enough." Zhou Fengliu looked down from a high place.

As far as the field of vision can be seen, there is a relatively flat terrain in the distance, with a winding river running through the village. On both sides of the village, there are large green wheat fields, which makes people feel comfortable at first glance.

"It's a bit hidden, but it's better than being clean." Qiu Rang said slowly, "Mr. Zhou, try taking a deep breath..."

"What?" Zhou Fengliu took a deep breath.

"Don't smell anything?"

"Um...it smells like cow dung...does your village raise cows?" Zhou Fengliu asked.

"..." Qiu Rang.

"Mr. Zhou... this is the smell of nature." Qiu Rang was silent for a moment, then corrected Zhou Fengliu's words:

"This fresh air... is filled with the fragrance of earth, flowers, and some smells from animals. The many smells complement each other. This is the harmony of nature."

"..." Zhou Fengliu.

This time, Zhou Fengliu was silent for a while.

He looked at the narcissistic Qiu Rang in front of him and shook his head silently. He did not tell Qiu Rang about a bird that just passed by and projected feces onto Qiu Rang's back.

Um.

This is the taste of nature. We can't just ruin the atmosphere Qiu Rang enjoys.

"Come on, I'm hungry." Zhou Fengliu urged.

"Oh, okay."

After a moment.

Zhou Fengliu walked into Biyou Village.

There are a lot of people in this village, including strangers and ordinary people. There are all kinds of people, a mixture of good and bad.

"Master, I brought Mr. Zhou back!"

Qiu Rang took Zhou Fengliu into a room. As soon as he entered the room, Qiu Rang spoke respectfully.

"Finally...I've waited for you, Brother Zhou." Ma Xianhong stood up slowly and looked at Zhou Fengliu in front of him.

One thing to say, Village Chief Ma still has some good looks. He is dressed in white loose clothes, with white hair and two moles under his eyes. He looks a bit like the leader of a religion.

Although he looks like a smart man on the surface, that's just on the surface...

"Leader, your place is really hard to find."

Listening to what Zhou Fengliu called him, Ma Xianhong looked helpless:

"Brother Zhou, please don't call me leader. I'm so stupid. My name is Ma Xianhong. You can call me Village Chief Ma."

Ma Xianhong introduced himself, and Zhou Fengliu nodded, and then said: "Okay, Old Ma."

"Lao Ma?" Ma Xianhong was startled when he heard this title, and then smiled:

"You are really familiar with yourself beyond my expectation. Okay, you can call me Lao Ma if you like."

"Qiu Rang, go and prepare a room for Brother Zhou." He glanced at Qiu Rang standing aside and ordered.

"Yes, leader."

Qiu Rang went down to prepare, while Ma Xianhong asked Zhou Fengliu to sit down and ordered two flower dolls to come over and pour tea.

"Brother Zhou, although this is a remote mountain village, it has good mountains and good water, so it is most suitable for Qing Xiu..." Ma Xianhong said.

"Another way of saying that you can't cultivate without doing it...the key is to get out and move around."

"Indeed...what happened recently must have made you quite anxious, right?" Ma Xianhong took a sip of the tea in his cup and chatted casually with Zhou Fengliu.

"What are you talking about?"

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's rhetorical question, Ma Xianhong paused and then said:

"Brother Zhou is famous for beating the new generation on the Luotian Dajiao. I can hear it even in this small mountain village. Although you gave up the championship in the end, you are still the actual number one and have inherited the Eight Wonders of Skills. One’s Heavenly Barrel.”

"As the saying goes, a common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. The elders of the Lu family passed the Tongtian Ru to you... and you were targeted by many people."

"Although you immediately killed the chicken to scare the monkeys, did a great thing, and suppressed the people who coveted the magic weapon in your hand, but...it seems that you are omnipotent and can't understand you."

After listening to Ma Xianhong's words, Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over.

"Old Ma, what do you want to say?"

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Ps: The plot of Biyou Village has begun~ What plot do you foster parents want to see?

Good night~ sweet dreams, I wish you all the best.