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Chapter 5209 Wu Shao is a fart

As a result, when he heard this, the guy became excited.

"I am, Guo Ming, brother is Wu Shao?"

Wu Shao?

At this moment, there are many people coming and going around.

Hearing this, he was immediately sensational.

"Mr. Wu? I heard that Wu Shao came to our Creation Palace, but I didn't expect that I would meet him here."

"Mr. Wu family, if we can get in touch with each other, we will definitely help us fight for more than ten years in the future!"

"Go and say hello."

Everyone immediately surrounded him.

"Young Master Wu, I am in the forest."

"Mr. Wu, I am..."

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people came up to say hello.

Of course, the Creator House is not all Creator.

Most of them are like Wang Meng, with some talent, but it is difficult to become a creator.

After all, it is very difficult to become a creator, and every creator is a treasure in the city.

People like these can make some ordinary hidden weapons, but they are still very different from real creators.

They are just trying to help the real creator.

If you can make friends with the eldest son of the Wu family, then success is definitely just around the corner!

Wang Meng was a little confused.

What's going on? Why do these people think of themselves as the young man?

He was both angry and funny, and said, "Who told you that I am Wu Shao."

quiet!

The surroundings suddenly became silent.

A sudden cold situation.

Everyone was stunned and was stunned for a moment.

It’s not their fault. The eldest son of the Wu family is not something that ordinary people can see. They only heard that the eldest son of the Wu family joined the Creation Mansion, but they had never seen the Wu boy.

"Aren't you Mr. Wu?"

"Didn't you say that the Creation Mansion that Wu Shao just joined today?" Guo Ming was also stunned.

"Who are you?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly realized.

"So, you are that beggar?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood.

A loud raucous discussion suddenly came out.

"What, it turns out that it's not Wu Shao. It's that lucky little beggar!"

"I just said, this kid doesn't look like that guy. After working on it for a long time, it was the guy who had the luck to step on the shit."

What happened today spread throughout the Creation Palace.

Many people have heard that a lucky beggar came. I don’t know what luck he had, but he actually passed the assessment.

Unexpectedly, it was the guy in front of me.

At this time, Wang Meng changed his clothes and looked like a human-demon dog, so that these people mistakenly recognized him as Wu Shao.

If I had worn torn clothes before, I would definitely not admit my mistake.

How can a boy who has lost his luck be compared with Wu Shao?

At this moment, many people turned around and left.

There was no intention to make friends with Wang Meng at all.

Wang Meng looked at that angry, what does it mean? Is Wu Shao very bad? Wu Shao is nothing?

If I bring out my talents, I won't scare you to death.

However, many people stayed.

Although it is not Wu Shao, if you can join the Creation House, you may have some interaction in the future. Will you have one more friend or one more path?

Guo Ming thought so too.

A kind smile appeared on his face.

"That, it turns out to be *. Sorry, I recognized the wrong person. However, since I joined the Creation House, I will be together. Why don't we find a place to sit?"

Guo Ming invited.

Wang Meng didn't know how to reject the other party's kindness and said, "Okay, then sit down."

Everyone found a pavilion and sat together.

Then, everyone started to talk a lot.

Wang Meng was listening, but he couldn't even get in.

However, I have heard a lot of news about the Creator.

According to these people, creators are divided into creators, creators, and creators.

Mr. Li is the master of creation, and it is extremely difficult to become the master of creation. Everyone is a master-like figure.

When it comes to this, everyone is a little fascinated.

I don’t know when I will be able to become the master of creation one day.

"How? Is it difficult to become a creator?"

Wang Meng couldn't help but ask.

Everyone looked at Wang Meng in unison.

Guo Ming laughed and said, "This*, I just joined our Creation House, I'm afraid I don't understand it very much. Since that's the case, I'll tell you."

"It can be said that it is very difficult to become a creator. Now, in Lingjiao City, there are only a hundred creators. As for the creator, there are less than ten. Mr. Li is one of them. There are no one!"

After a pause, Guo Ming continued: "If you want to become a creator, you must first know how to create things and use related materials to create various physical objects. For example, cattle and horse made of wood are just the lowest type."

"And, advanced creatures can not only have all kinds of incredible abilities, but also have great power! In short, it can be said that they are very powerful!"

When Wang Meng heard this, he was a little puzzled. Isn’t this thing the so-called ancient science and technology?

This thing sounds so difficult?

Guo Ming saw him not speaking, smiled in his heart, and said proudly: "It doesn't matter, Brother Wang, you may not understand these things now.

However, from now on, we will be a family. If you don’t understand, please tell me any time.”

"Yes, in the future, if Brother Wang has any difficulties, we can all help."

Everyone else spoke with laughter.

It was at this time.

A sudden sound rang out.

"Who is Wang Meng?"

A man in Creation costume walked over and looked around.

Everyone was stunned and stood up because this person was a manager of the Creation House, named Wangcheng.

After showing off his salute, everyone looked at Wang Meng. I wonder what Manager Wang asked him to do to this Wang Meng.

"I am Wang Meng, what's wrong?"

Wang Meng was also a little stunned. He had just arrived and didn't know Wangcheng.

"I was entrusted by Mr. Li to inform you that from today, you will not be able to use the Creation Mansion. Go to the City Lord's Mansion to report."

The man spoke coldly.

The surroundings became quiet.

"What's going on? Why did I go to the City Lord's Mansion?" Wang Meng was a little stupid.

What are you playing?

"I don't know, but this is Mr. Li's arrangement, you just need to obey." The man disdained.

At this time, Guo Ming next to him asked carefully: "Manager Wang, how dare you ask Wang Meng* what position is he doing when he goes to the City Lord's Mansion?"

Everyone also looked over and said, "Go to the city lord's mansion, this is a good job."

Many people are rushing to go, but it depends on what the errand is.

"I don't know much about it. I heard that there seems to be a vacant position for a servant."

The royal city opens.

A servant?

Everyone around was stunned.

Isn’t that a slave?

It was wrong to look at Wang Meng.

He obviously joined the Creation Mansion and actually went to the city lord's mansion to be the head of the house.
Chapter completed!
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