He believed in Liang Xiaoqing's wisdom.

…

In a tea room on the second floor of the inn.

Li Zhongwu and Feng Junbo sat opposite each other. The three Zhong brothers had just consciously stayed outside the door and did not come in.

At this time, Feng Junbo elegantly picked up the teapot on the coffee table, poured tea for Li Zhongwu, and then poured himself a cup.

During this period, Li Zhongwu just watched quietly without saying a word.

Learning to shut up is something Li Zhongwu has gradually learned about how to behave in the world of reincarnation for more than three years.

As an old saying goes: Human beings learn to speak in the first twenty or thirty years, but learn to shut up in the next few decades.

Many people never learn to shut up throughout their lives, and they often bring disaster upon themselves just because they open their mouths.

Learning to speak is wisdom.

Learning to shut up is a deeper wisdom.

Feng Junbo put down the teapot and looked at Li Zhongwu in surprise. He did not expect that Li Zhongwu, who was several years younger than him, could be so calm.

Feng Junbo smiled slightly and raised the tea cup in front of him to signal.

Li Zhongwu gave him this face and also picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip.

But Feng Junbo spoke at this moment, "How much do you know about His Royal Highness?"

Li Zhongwu lowered his eyes, put down his tea cup, and replied calmly: "I came out of the village not long ago, and I know very little about the outside world, and I know nothing about His Royal Highness."

He believed that since Feng Junbo had found him, he must have known his information in advance and knew that his public identity was from a village in the virgin forest.

Feng Junbo nodded slightly and asked again: "You have developed this good martial arts, have you ever thought about using it to gain a bright future?"

He believed that the answer to this question was yes.

Just like he trained to become a glacier hand with an eight-star difficulty level in order to have a bright future.

As long as Li Zhongwu gave a positive answer, he would naturally be able to recruit Li Zhongwu for the third prince.

but……

Li Zhongwu shook his head and said, "No."

"No?"

Feng Junbo frowned, his eyes showing suspicion.

He did not believe that Li Zhongwu had such good kung fu, and did not want to rely on his kung fu to gain a bright future.

This is not common sense!

Li Zhongwu nodded, "Yes, no!"

Feng Junbo was speechless.

This topic is difficult to discuss!

How to recruit someone who has no ambition?

The four words "Be strong without desire" flashed through his mind instantly.

At this moment, he hated the words "Be strong without desire".

After a moment of silence, he asked with a smile: "What do you like? Do you like power? Do you like beauty? Do you like money?"

Li Zhongwu looked at him and already saw clearly the purpose of this person coming to see him today.

The purpose for summoning him was the same as the seventh princess Yuan Miaoyu's, which was to recruit him for the third prince.

Unfortunately, more than three years in the reincarnation world have made him tired of fighting.

And he knew very well that no matter which powerful person he was loyal to, he would inevitably have to fight for those powerful people. No one would give him power, beauty and money in vain.

The most important thing is - he believes that if he wants these things, he can get them by himself through his own efforts without relying on anyone else.

Growing up in the original time and space, he had no concept of imperial power in his heart.

When he came to this new era, he had no idea who he wanted to be loyal to.

Isn’t it good to be your own master?

Why do you want to be a dog for others?

Looking at Feng Junbo for a few seconds, Li Zhongwu smiled lightly and replied in an indifferent tone, "Everyone likes the things you mentioned, but compared to these, what I want to do more is to get married as soon as possible and continue the blood of our village as soon as possible.

, don’t let our village lose its inheritance here.”

Feng Junbo cursed secretly: Grass!

The smile on his face became thicker, and he nodded in approval: "That's right! Your wish is very simple and very responsible. I admire you very much. In this way! If you work for the King of England in the future, the King of England will definitely help you fulfill your wish.

, I think the King of England will not be stingy with ten or eight beauties. As long as you ask for as many beauties as you want, they will be willing to give birth to you and help your village continue its bloodline and flourish! How about you?

think about it?"

Li Zhongwu smiled.

He lowered his head to look at the tea cup in front of him, sighed, and asked, "Do you know how much the prize money will be after winning "Wu Zhuangyuan"?"

Feng Junbo frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.

But he still responded cooperatively: "One hundred million!"

Li Zhongwu: "If I can get this bonus, do you think I will still be short of women?"

Feng Junbo's eyes turned cold, his hands slowly pressed on the coffee table in front of him, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "So, you refuse to serve His Royal Highness?"

Li Zhongwu felt that the icy energy in his body was about to move, and an invisible cold air quickly filled the entire tea room.

A layer of white frost visible to the naked eye quickly spread from Feng Junbo's hands. In the blink of an eye, the entire solid wood coffee table was covered with a layer of white frost, including the steaming teapot and teacups on the coffee table.

A layer of white frost.

The surface of the tea soup in their teacups even froze into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Zhongwu leaned back slightly, raised his head and looked at Feng Junbo opposite him coldly.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the entire wooden walls of the tea room were covered with a layer of white frost.

"Are you threatening me?"

Li Zhongwu asked back expressionlessly.

Seeing that Li Zhongwu didn't seem to be affected by his glacier hand at all, Feng Junbo's expression changed slightly and his pupils shrank slightly.

At this time, he could already feel a huge mass of energy surging in Li Zhongwu's body. This energy blocked the cold air from his Glacial Hand, preventing him from making any progress.

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