The Magic Trading System

"So that's the case. Dad, why are you so confused?" Why do you dare to provoke God? He is very powerful. " Bamboo says next month.    

    

"Back then, didn't I know that I had unknowingly offended the gods?" Takeshita Xiong said.    

    

"Alright, dad, don't worry. If God comes again, I will give you a favor." Takashimoto Shizuka nodded seriously.    

    

"Yue, have you seen God's appearance?" At this time, Takeshita Xiong's wife asked.    

    

"I see it, Mom." Bamboo Moonlight nodded.    

    

"Ah?" You actually saw it? Oh my god! What did he look like? "Is he handsome?" Takeshita Xiong was shocked.    

    

"God is very handsome, very handsome, even more handsome than all the male celebrities in the movie industry. Moreover, he is very handsome with the valiant temperament of a man." Zhu Chi said.    

    

"Yue, maybe, we should draw out the portrait of God and worship him every day after that." Takeshita Xiong's wife said.    

    

"NO!" No way! "Mother, you must never think like this. God told me, you must never spread his appearance!" Zhu Beyue said in a hurry.    

    

"Alright, so that's how it is. Then we will follow the will of God." Takeshita Xiong quickly said.    

    

When Zheng Hao saw this scene, he smiled and thought, I shouldn't stay here any longer.    

    

He then turned around and left the area of the Yamaguchi-gumi and Tokyo branch.    

    

Zheng Hao looked at the time. It was already past 7 in the morning.    

    

The sun had already risen.    

    

Zheng Hao was still invisible. He used a flying device and flew into the sky. Soon, he returned to his room in the Hilton Hotel.    

    

Just as he broke into the room through the window, Zheng Hao heard someone knocking on the door.    

    

Zheng Hao asked directly, "Who?"    

    

Naturally, he was speaking Japanese.    

    

A crisp and sweet female voice came from outside the door, "Zheng Sann, good morning. I'm a researcher from the Research Institute of Chemistry at Tokyo University. My name is Suzuki Kitsch."    

    

It was actually a female researcher?    

    

From the sound of his voice, he seemed quite young.    

    

Zheng Hao estimated that the other party should be around 30 years old.    

    

Thirty years old and already a researcher? This was quite impressive.    

    

Fellow, in fact, was just a high position, which was the same level as professor. It was not easy to become a research fellow at such a young age in an institution like Donghai University, one of the top universities in the world.    

    

However, why would a female researcher knock on my door so early in the morning?    

    

Zheng Hao thought like this, so he went over to open the door.    

    

When the door opened, he saw a woman about 1.6 meters tall. She had a petite figure and was wearing a business suit. She looked very capable and beautiful.    

    

Judging by her appearance, she was at most in her twenties.    

    

A researcher in his twenties?    

    

Damn, he's definitely a genius.    

    

"Hello, Miss Suzuki!" Zheng Hao smiled and greeted the other person, "May I know what you need?"    

    

"Yes, Zheng Sann. I have been assigned by the organization committee to communicate with you. You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? " Suzuki Kitsch said with a smile.    

    

So it turned out that she was specifically responsible for his connection.    

    

To think that there would be a person who would meet him face to face. It seemed that they valued him quite a lot.    

    

"Yes, I haven't had breakfast yet and am about to go." Zheng Hao said with a smile.    

    

"Why don't we go together? "Well?" Suzuki Kitsch said with a smile.    

    

"Sure." Zheng Hao nodded.    

    

The two of them went downstairs together.    

    

When they arrived at the dining hall, Zheng Hao found that it was already packed with people, many of whom were having their breakfast already.    

    

The people who were having breakfast here should be the attendees.    

    

Most of them were white-haired old scholars.    

    

There were also some handsome men and women among them. However, it was rarer than a giant panda.    

    

There were all sorts of black and white people. Most of them were yellow people, of course.    

    

Breakfast was naturally for the buffet.    

    

Zheng Hao and Suzuki Kitsch took the tray together and started to take the food.    

    

Zheng Hao had trained for the whole night. Honestly speaking, he was a bit hungry right now.    

    

He took a tray of food in one go.    

    

That was it. He felt that he could not eat until he was full. He estimated that three or four trays of food would be enough to fill his stomach.    

    

"What a glutton!" Zheng Hao was carrying some food and walking towards a table with Suzuki Kitsch when a tall Caucasian man said.    

    

Naturally, he spoke in English.    

    

Zheng Hao glanced at the guy and found that he had silver hair and a pair of glasses on his nose. Zheng Hao looked at him with disdain.    

    

Zheng Hao thought for a while and ignored him.    

    

No matter where it was, there was always something lacking in quality.    

    

Usually, Zheng Hao wouldn't care about a guy like him if he could ignore him.    

    

"What did you say?" Why are you so rude? You should apologize to this mister! " However, Suzuki Kitsch was unwilling and said in English to the tall white man.    

    

"What I said was the truth. Why should I apologize? The meeting here is an international chemical conference, not a United Nations conference on poverty reduction. Those who come here to eat and drink should feel ashamed and leave immediately. " The Caucasian man did not give up. He rolled his eyes and gestured a middle finger at Zheng Hao.    

    

"That's right, I'm just here to get something to eat and drink. Sir, if you don't like it, you can apply to the organization committee to expel me. I don't mind." Zheng Hao smiled faintly and said to the guy while holding a tray full of food.    

    

"F * * k!" You Asian! Do you want me to be angry? You dare to provoke me, could it be that you want to fight with me? Do you want me to throw you out of here like a bag of trash? " The tall white man raised his voice and cursed at Zheng Hao.    

    

F * ck!    

    

Was he here to draw aggro?    

    

Zheng Hao was furious.    

    

This was the first time he had been scolded at the Asian.    

    

You are f * cking blind, your father is a handsome man, I wonder how many times more handsome I am than you, a big orangutan covered in fur.    

    

"Go to Fake's own mother! You big orangutan that haven't even evolved a brain! " Zheng Hao kicked the white man's stomach.    

    

"BOOM!"    

    

It was two meters tall, tall and fat. The white man, who weighed at least 250 yuan, was kicked to the ground by Zheng Hao.    

    

It was so heavy that the entire hall trembled a few times.    

    

"Wow!"    

    

When the diners saw this scene, they were all greatly shocked.    

    

Someone exclaimed.    

    

Only Suzuki Kitsch laughed and cheered, "Well fought! These brainless orangutan actually dares to be so rude as to scold the handsome one nonstop. "    

    

Zheng Hao smiled and nodded at her.    

    

Then, Zheng Hao carried the plate to the dining table and sat down.