Da Jun explained that on this day he had figured out that Zhou Xingxing was the former gambling saint Zuo Songxing. As for explaining the change of name, the third uncle just said "he likes it".

"What are you talking about?"

Picking up the towel Zhou Xiaoxing had thrown away before, he wiped his mouth directly.

"I was about to say that he asked if he was in the side pocket and asked if he could go back to the mission station. I asked him what was around and he said there was a pond. I looked at the map and didn't know where it was in the side pocket, so I asked him to call it.

Here comes the taxi."

"Then the line was disconnected, and I received a call again. Zhou Xingxing told me that he was in Shanghai sixty years ago, with Ding Li. Zhou Xiaoxing, did you tell him that he was lying in order not to go back to work?"

Sir Akira smiled, and that smile was uglier than crying. Yes, he was usually very strict in approving leave notes, but he didn't expect Zhou Xingxing to say such ridiculous things.

So even though it was already very late, he still wanted to find Zhou Xiaoxing to see if his boss had returned. At the same time, he told himself: In the future, when subordinates ask for leave, they should not close their eyes if they can.

It’s okay if you don’t come, but if you come you will immediately doubt your life.

"Xiao Xing, he said that your boss is not just lying, but that he has traveled through time. Do you believe it?"

Huang Sir continued to laugh. If it weren't for the "hahaha" laughter, everyone would have thought he was crying.

You better believe it!

"Sir Huang, what he said is true. They used his special powers to send him away."

"Explanation?"

Just to rework later? No, he is very easy to talk to.

"It was just an accident."

The army organization couldn't speak, so they couldn't tell the junior brothers. Besides, everything they did was for Zhou Xiaoxing, who tilted his head to look for help.

"It's like this. There is a tradition in our family that after a man reaches the age of twenty-one, he has to travel through time. It is a kind of utilization of the energy of special powers."

"I haven't heard of it..."

Huang Sir closed his mouth, and the scene on the God of Gamblers cruise ship popped up in his mind. At that time, Zhou Xiaoxing and Zhou Xingxing used stunts that he couldn't understand. Now when they are connected together, this is what happened.

"Sir Huang, is that what you think?"

What was he thinking? Except for Zhou Xiaoxing, everyone else had the same question mark on their heads.

"I understand, you go back home first."

"Sir Huang, if my boss calls you for help again, please help me more. He keeps mentioning your skills in front of me, especially your kung fu, the fatal foot-scissor, which is his catchphrase."

After a wave of flattery, Zhou Xiaoxing sat back on the sofa. Knowing that the people present had many questions, he glanced at the clock and saw that there was still time.

"Zhou Sheng, what you said first was a lie, right? After you turn 21, you will travel through time..."

Da Jun knew that Zhou Xiaoxing was talking nonsense. He was almost thirty this year, already over twenty-one years old. His special abilities had been with him for a long time. He had only heard about time travel and other things. If he hadn't heard his junior brothers mention it in person, he

I don’t believe it.

Of course I just said it casually.

"Well, it's better to believe that it exists than to believe that it doesn't exist."

To answer this kind of question, just be a little vague, there is no way out if it is too absolute.

Next one.

"Little

..."

Ghost King Da looked at his stumped leg and hesitated. He wanted to help but knew it was impossible, but what if...

Zhou Xiaoxing seemed to feel the same way. He patted Gui Wangda on the back to comfort him.

"I don't know, I'll try my best, but as I said before, it's impossible to travel to the future. I will definitely travel to the past this time."

"Medical science is so advanced now that your legs can't be seen well for the time being. In the past time and space, I'm afraid..."

This is indeed the case. Ghost Wangda turned his head, wiped something on his face, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Another point is that as mentioned in the system, people cannot be brought back, and people cannot be brought back. Medicines and other things, then...

Next one.

"Brother, why did the boss not call us, but sent it to Sir Huang instead?"

The third uncle moved his butt a few times. He was not interested in the previous questions, so he was annoyed that Zhou Xingxing didn't call him.

No reason?

I know? Maybe I don’t remember your number!

"Maybe he forgot?"

The normal plot is that Uncle San has to travel with him, and so does Dajun. Now that the plot has changed, it’s possible that Zhou Xingxing is angry and doesn’t call him.

Also, I may be about to call you, but there is no signal. It is not Xiangjiang now, so there is no need to worry about short circuit problems.

"Have you clicked and unplugged the phone line?"

The third uncle picked up the phone line and shouted, his eyes passing over the faces of the three people on the sofa.

"Ah, it's none of my business, let's go first."

The phone line was unplugged by Dajun. He did not mean to do so. There were too many sales calls from Xiangjiang, three every five minutes, disturbing their usual training.

"You..."

The third uncle had no choice but to install the phone. In less than a second, the latter seemed to explode, with one beep after another.

Simple and crude, turn on the hands-free.

"Uncle Third, Brother, I am Zhou Xingxing. I have arrived at a pond. Come and find me..."

"Uncle Third, don't you listen? You don't speak when you explain something, and you're still angry about that piece of lunch meat that you can't find..."

"Brother, have you gone out to do some wild things? Remember to call me if you need anything..."

"My dear, I saw a beautiful girl holding a black horse, with long hair shawl, smiling at me, dear, do you hear me..."

"Third uncle, okay, if you are so patient and don't answer my phone calls, be careful that I don't support you..."

"Uncle Third, I know you're by the phone. Please answer the phone. I've been walking for so long and I haven't even seen the road..."

"My dear, the girl smiled and rode away. I pounced on him and took a bite of grass. I thought I must have scared him. Also, I should introduce myself...
Chapter completed!