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The speeding car slowly stopped, and Chumuleng Larcha left his seat a little reluctantly - the music was so nice.
Accompanied by relevant personnel, Larcha went all the way to the top floor of Dayang Group’s headquarters. Above the sunset, Zhang Hao welcomed Larcha's arrival at the bustling rooftop open-air venue.
On the open-air square on the top floor, there is a defensive barrier built by Dayang Group using electromagnetic fields. This is a complete technology that belongs to Dayang Group.
Although Larcha’s cultivation has almost disappeared and his soul is extremely weak, his knowledge has not diminished at all. While he returned the favor according to the etiquette of the Su Feng clan (ignoring Zhang Hao's extended right hand by the way), he looked around.
Zhang Hao retracted his right hand in embarrassment, and finally simply cupped his fist, which is a common etiquette in the world of spiritual practice.
When the two met for the first time, they began to compete with each other. However, Zhang Hao soon smiled again and invited Chumuleng Larcha to sit down.
The spacious top space is illuminated red by the setting sun; there is a simple alcohol lamp on a small table, and on the alcohol lamp there is a delicate and shiny silver pot. The silver pot reflects the brilliance of the setting sun, and the stars are dotted like a dream; the flame of the alcohol lamp makes the air around the silver pot tremble slightly, giving it an indescribable hazy and misty feel.
The faint aroma of wine floated gently. Mr. Zhang was very leisurely today and even cooked the wine himself.
While Larcha was still looking around, Zhang Hao had already taken out his wine glass and started pouring wine. "Please, in our Tianyuan star, there is a saying of brewing wine to discuss heroes. In the Sufeng clan, there is also a pride of asking the sky for wine.
Today, I specially prepared a pot of new wine. This is my first time cooking wine. Please forgive me if there are any shortcomings. "
Lal looked at the sake in the glass, but began to criticize: "I only have my soul left now, I'm afraid I will live up to Mr. Zhang's wishes."
Zhang Hao smiled faintly and said, "If you don't try it, how will you know it's not suitable?"
"Huh?" Larcha thought thoughtfully, picked up the wine glass and took a sip; the warm wine in his mouth instantly turned into a warm energy that swept through his body. His tired soul was shaken, and there were faint signs of recovery.
Zhang Hao said slowly: "This is a special energy that Dayang Group has recently researched. It is the product of an accidental experiment during the Dayang Group's research on spiritual energy.
It looks like a liquid and even has some properties of water, such as being able to brew spiritual wine. But this energy itself is pure energy, which can perfectly nourish the body and soul of the practitioner.
Unfortunately, this technology is still being explored and the output is very low. "
Larcha drank a drink unconsciously, and his soul, which had been cold for a long time, felt warm and enriched. He couldn't help but admire: "On the way here, I heard about the legend of Dayang Group. Although I am in a sealed state, it is only half sealed. Status, everything in the outside world can be sensed, and you can even simply talk to people around you.
But no communication in language can be as shocking as experiencing it in person. The prosperity of Dayang Group has subverted my concept of cities and prosperity. "
"Thank you for the compliment." Zhang Hao said while refilling Larcha's glass of wine. "Speaking of which, this morning, I heard that senior was coming to visit Dayang Group, but I had a strange feeling."
"oh?"
"The Tianyuan Star Civilization and the Sufeng Clan fought three wars, but they never exchanged a word calmly. And both sides paid a huge price.
But after the peace talks, the two sides were able to sit down, have a drink, and exchange culture, practice, technology, art, etc.
I wonder what the seniors think? "
Larcha’s eyes sharpened slightly. He stared at Zhang Hao for a long time, and then said slowly: "I don't know whether today I want to discuss heroes over wine, or ask the sky about wine?"
"No matter the hero, I don't care about the sky. I just want to discuss the common future of the two civilizations and seek common ground while reserving differences. We are two civilizations after all. I hope that we can establish a long-term peace and cooperation mechanism between us."
Larcha thought for a while, but shook his head slightly: "I don't have much life left now, is there any use saying this now?"
“It is precisely because our life span is short that we can better understand what we really need.
When people always feel that they still have a tomorrow, we will indulge ourselves and pursue the so-called dreams.
On the contrary, when your life span is short, you can really calm down and think about what you need, although you often regret it at this time.
What do you think, senior? "
Larcha picked up the wine glass, stood up slowly, and walked step by step to the edge of the building. He looked at only half of the sunset in the distance, looked at the tall buildings under his feet that were reflected red by the setting sun, and looked at the already?. Too many times, even foreign media commented that it was a pity.
If you want to lead the progress of a civilization, you need dedication. But what too many people want is to take. "
Larcha is not an idiot. Once his mind opens up, he thinks further. At this time, he immediately retorts: "Devotion? Fishing bait?"
"Maybe." Zhang Hao stopped explaining and slowly walked back to the small table and placed the flask on the alcohol lamp to heat it. "I'm just giving you a suggestion. Senior can come today, so I'm just complaining. In fact, I'm not sure whether Dayang Group can guide the Sufeng clan to make changes.
Perhaps, Su Feng should believe in his own ability.
????????????????????? Senior, it’s hard for you to come here, let’s take a rest tonight. How about I take the seniors to visit some of Dayang Group's industries tomorrow? "
"Okay. That's troublesome."
Zhang Hao sent Larcha away, and also gave him the last half of the bottle of wine, and Larcha did not refuse.
In the dead of night, Larcha did not rest. Instead, he stood behind the window, opened the window, and quietly admired the prosperity of the Dayang Group headquarters through the window of the Blue Ocean Hotel, and fell into deep thought. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com