Transmigrated into a martial arts world, Li Mo binds with an investment system that allows him to see the innate talent, destiny, and future of his investment targets.
The better their destin...
"Is that really our boss? He is worthy of being the boss. Even his nickname is so unique."
"Is this true? The boss is not fooling us, is he?"
When Hu Zi heard the doubts, he became unhappy on the spot.
He pointed to the drawing on the slate and said:
"The boss was so majestic at that time. Can't you see that from my painting?"
The little kids shook their heads and could just tell it tasted good.
After all, Hu Zi had just learned to paint, so the graffiti was barely recognizable. It was a sugar man with a big head and a small body. Not only was it not majestic, it also looked a bit funny.
"I'm friends with your boss, can I get some candy for free?"
Suddenly a voice came from the side.
There is no need to look, the only one who can be so short of money is our mount brother.
In fact, Huang Donglai is not poor, he just doesn't save money. He carefully calculates his money and buys it into practical things. After all, money cannot be eaten, nor can it poison people.
"Are you big brother's friend?" Hu Zi looked at Huang Donglai with doubt.
"He is."
Hearing this familiar voice.
Hu Zi and a bunch of little kids, including Huang Donglai, were stunned.
Looking back, I saw Li Mo not far away with a smile on his face. He was as sunny and cheerful as ever, but a little more reserved and gentle.
“Boss!”
"Brother Li?"
"Dongla, you knew a war was about to break out, but you still stayed here? That's not like you."
Li Mo greeted the little kids and asked casually.
Huang Donglai took the candy pills from Hu Zi and said, "I want to taste the candy...Aren't you the same?"
"I was going to leave."
"Um?"
Huang Donglai looked at Li Mo.
The war is about to break out, and it is human nature to keep to oneself, but he always feels that this is not like Li Mo.
"But I'll be back soon, so I have something to trouble you with."
Li Mo's voice suddenly became inaudible, not because it became smaller, but because it was transmitting.
"Fill it up? The whole thing? How much will that cost..."
Huang Donglai’s eyes widened.
"My fortune was born to be useful, even if I spend it I will get it back."
As soon as the words fell, clouds and mist appeared.
The rising clouds and mist hid the young man's figure in an instant, and when they dispersed, he had disappeared.
The somersault cloud is not about lightening the body, but about lightening the mind.
If your heart is light, the world will be vast and there will be no place you cannot go.
"Tsk, maltose is really sweet."
Huang Dong looked at the place where he disappeared and muttered to himself.
Hu Zi's eyes widened, he waved his fist and shouted:
"What did I say? What did I say!"
"Brother is riding on a colorful cloud, how can he not be a hero?"
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PS: It’s late, dear audience members, as this involves the growth of the characters, we need to consider it carefully.
Please give me some charging supplies, muah.