"Actually, I'm quite worried about Zi'an." Qing Wei coughed: "These people's praise for him is much more serious than mine."

Zou Kai raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Don't worry, he's fine."

Seeing Qingwei a little worried, Zou Kai snatched the cigarette and laughed: "Those people don't know how to blow, they just say something nice, and I don't know how to exaggerate it. These little quarrels are drizzling! Brother An deserves it!"

According to his opinion, if those people really have the idea of ​​promising, they should praise Lu Zi'an so that they have nothing in the sky and no on the earth. They can exaggerate and praise Lu Zi'an himself to be embarrassed to be successful.

It's normal now.

"Normal?" Qing Wei remembered the dozens of titles listed behind Lu Zi'an's name in the newspaper during the day, and smiled: "You said yes."

They were making trouble, but the official did not intend to stop them, and even followed them to fan the flames.

As if he was still worried that he was not enough, he put all his reputation on Lu Zi'an.

But Lu Zian, who was thousands of miles away, didn't care about these things at all. He was even carrying a huge luggage bag and walking on the muddy mountain path.

The sage said that when God is about to cause great things to this person, he must first suffer his mind and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body, and be empty. On this, Lu Zi'an really practiced it.

However, it is very beneficial to do this. During these journeys, Lu Zian felt that he had found a down-to-earth feeling.

The more you see, the more your heart will be.
Chapter completed!