Ma Li: "Is it so exciting?"

"Okay, I'll hang up. Let's talk back."

"Wait a minute!" Ma Li lowered her voice: "Brother Yu, are you going out again?"

"right."

"Do you need me and my sister to follow?"

"No, I'll go by myself."

"Then I understand. If you have any questions, please contact me."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yu stood in front of the counter and waited quietly for two minutes.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of "ding".

1.05 million arrived.

Chen Yu glanced at the girl with glasses without hesitation.

"Great."

The light in the glasses girl's eyes reflected through the mirror, making the whole room seem to light up for a moment.

"Can you tell me now, where is Professor Zhen Congming?" Chen Yu asked.

"Of course." The girl with glasses nodded heavily: "You paid, you are God. Zhen Conming is not in the Magic City, there is no need for you to go."

"..." Chen Yu subconsciously clenched his fists: "You are indeed investigating me."

"Tch." The girl with glasses took off her glasses and rolled her eyes at Chen Yu: "You really take yourself seriously."

Chen Yu: "..."

"Professor Zhen is at No. 63, Zhongping Street, Zangcheng City in the snow area. Let's go."

"...Is it so accurate?"

"certainly."

"Professor Zhen is from Tsinghua University, and judging from his accent, he is also a pure Beijing native." Chen Yu crossed his arms and asked, "Why would he go so far to a snowy area?"

"Want to know?" The girl with glasses smiled: "Another 4 Bitcoins."

"...I just want to ask if you are trying to frame me."

"I've opened a shop here for two or three years and I still won't leave. If I frame you, you'll tear my mouth apart."

"...Okay." Raising his middle finger to the girl with glasses, Chen Yu turned around and left: "If what you're telling me is false news, I won't necessarily tear you apart."

“Welcome to come again next time~”

After walking out of the stationery store and knowing the "possible" real address of Professor Zhen Congming, Chen Yu no longer had the desire to knock on Sister Qi's door.

He searched on his mobile phone.

I found that the fastest flight to the snowy area was scheduled three days later.

And you still have to go through a connecting flight.

In terms of railways, the speed can be described as "unbearable to watch". It is not as fast as Chen Yu's "race walking".

"Then, the only way left is the land route."

"express delivery?"

After thinking about this, Chen Yu rubbed his tired temples, stopped a taxi, and got into the back seat.

"Young man, go...fuck! Chen Yu?"

The driver's originally casual expression immediately tightened: "Holy shit! Are you Chen Yu? Damn it?"

Chen Yu: "..."

"Really... really Chen Yu!" The driver was pleasantly surprised. He hurriedly found a pen and paper and handed it to Chen Yu: "Chen Yu, you are the pride of our Qingcheng! My daughter likes you very much. Can you sign an autograph for my daughter?

name?"

"Tell me the important point." Chen Yu said seriously.

"What...what's the point?"

"How old is your daughter?"

"...Nine years old."

Chen Yu: "...Okay, where to sign."

"On the notebook, just put it on the notebook." The driver said excitedly.

Taking the pen and paper, he left a line of "Crawling in the grass". Chen Yu handed it back and scratched the base of his ears: "Am I so angry now?"

"Absolutely." The driver nodded: "People call you the second one..."

Chen Yu: "Eight Wastelands Yi?"

Driver: "The second Gou Sheng."

"..."

After calming down for a while, Chen Yu yelled: "Fuck! What the hell is Gou Sheng? Why is he the second one?"

"Because back then Gou Sheng also won the knockout group championship of the World University Competition with an unknown identity." The driver said seriously.

Chen Yu: "..."

"In short, Chen Yu, you are the representative of our Qingcheng." After saying that, the driver picked up the WeChat QR code: "Work hard! This order... I will give you two yuan free."

"Thank you, Master. You are so generous."

"You're welcome."

The accelerator is depressed and the car body drives away.

Chen Yu leaned back on his seat and looked at the scenery outside the window for a while. Suddenly, he lost his curiosity and clicked on his phone and searched for [Chen Yu Bar].

Once inside, I simply swiped the screen, and rows of "horrifying" titles appeared.

【It seems that Chen Yu is dead.】

【Diaoyu is dead.】

[Breaking news! Diao Yu’s body was found! 】

[Rumors refuted! Diao Yu did not die in the capital, but in Shanghai! Thumbs up for the hero!]

[Poor Bahuang Yao, he is now a widow. 】

[Chen Yu’s sexy private photos, click here~]

[You will die if you don’t show up? A bunch of idiots...]

【I am jealous of talented people.】

[There is a saying, if Chen Yu grows up, he will definitely not be inferior to Bahuang Yi.]

[Have you heard? Chen Yu was created by the country through donkey genes...]

Chen Yu: "..."

"TMD."

"frenzied."

Chen Yu turned off his phone angrily.

But after a while, I went to Weibo to check what people thought of me.

Putting aside everyone's worries about his life and death.

Fans are more discussing his talent.

With a strength that is less than level 2, he won the knockout championship of the World College Tournament! If it weren't for Bahuang Yi Zhuyu in front of him, he would definitely be pushed to the status of a god just by this wave!

There are even quite a few experts and professors from universities who are seriously analyzing Chen Yu's physical fitness and combat power in the form of videos.

A small circle of academics and fans coexisted, headed by Chen Yu, was also formed.

"It turns out... I'm so stupid."

Wiping the sweat on his palms with his robe, Chen Yu couldn't help but retreat to the main interface of Weibo, scanned from bottom to top, and was stunned.

The number one hot spot on Weibo is [Savior of the Magic City?? Yu Mikami]

Its search volume, interaction volume, forwarding volume, and click volume are twice as much as those from the second to tenth places combined...

It is a well-deserved focus of all mankind!

As for his own ranking... No. 127.

"emmmmm."
To be continued...