"Yes, that's recognized by the sun quantum Intelligence Center!"

"The sun quantum Intelligence Center, that's a real artificial intelligence center?" a reporter said excitedly.

"Er, it seems that it's next!" Wang Dali waved and asked another reporter.

"Can you inherit that ship?"

"Yes, I am qualified, but only qualified!"

"Can you give the ship to the authorities?"

"Pass!" Wang Dali refused to answer without hesitation. The reporter sat down chagrined.

"Brother Dali, do you think the extraordinary treasure you harvest belongs to all mankind?"

"Ownerless thing, I found, I have, next!"

"Aren't you going to donate?"

"I don't have this plan for the time being!"

"Can I buy it from you with money?"

"Can consider!"

"What about the sun stone? Do you have a sun stone on you? Can you buy it from you with money?"

"This can be considered, but I generally prefer to sell it to scientific research institutions for research. After all, there are few sunstones!" Wang Dali now knows that the sun spacecraft can make sunstones,. Although we don't know how much we can make, we sell some to sponsor the scientific research

Activities are OK.

"Do you think your authorities will confiscate or expropriate all your treasures and sun stones?"

“pass!”

The reporter sat down in chagrin.

Other reporters soon realized that Wang Dali would not answer questions related to the authorities. Yes, although Wang Dali paid global attention, he was not an official of the authorities and had nothing to do with politics.

Now, in order not to be passed, reporters know what not to ask.

"Brother Dali, did you create Dongyue dragon boxing?"

"You can say so!"

"Have you ever practiced martial arts before? What boxing skills do you know?"

"I've learned some, such as Taijiquan!"

"How did you create Dongyue dragon boxing?"

"It's a little strange to say. When our human physique and spirit break through a certain level, we will know something from ourselves, such as some kind of talent. Maybe this Dongyue dragon boxing is my kind of talent!"

"Some people say that you are a master of martial arts and the most powerful human in the world. Do you agree with this statement?"

"Er!"

Wang vigorously scratched the back of his head, spread out his hands, and looked helpless: "although I don't want to boast, I honestly say, yes, I'm already the most powerful human being known on earth!"

The reporter was in an uproar.

"You are so confident, are you sure?"

"Sure!" Wang Dali coaxed, "everyone has watched my live broadcast. You should know my ability. Do you think there is any human being in the world who can defeat me?"

"Then, may I put your words in the newspaper?"

"Of course, you are welcome, because what I have explained is only a fact, but it's better to make headlines!" Wang Dali threw a wink at the beautiful reporter.

Wang Xiaoya covered her mouth and smiled. She felt that my brother was too arrogant. Is that really good?

"This smelly boy!" Wang Zhiguo smiled in a low voice.

"Dad, I'm right. He's this!" Wang Xiaoya raised her thumb.

"Of course, if you put it in ancient times, your brother is called meeting immortals. If you put it in modern times, you can only say meeting alien civilization?"

"Yes, my son is the successor of alien civilization. Ha ha, although I don't know what it is, I feel very powerful!"

Wang Dali's mother also laughed.

"With great efforts, our family will be glorious!" Wang Zhiguo sighed.

"Dad, don't just shine on the lintel. By the way, did you give Qi incense to the ancestors? Otherwise, let's go back to our hometown to repair the ancestral temple and donate some money to benefit the countryside?" Wang Xiaoya said.

"Leave it alone. I'll do it when I'm free. Now, just watch Dali. Don't let him go on any exploration. My heart can't stand it!" Wang Zhiguo said.

"Dad, you can't stop it!"

"If you can't stop it, stop it. If there's something wrong, our old Wang family will cut off the incense!"

"Then let the elder brother have a son. No, give birth to a few. In this way, I'm not afraid of him breaking in outside!" Wang Xiaoya said.

"Nonsense. He's still studying and doesn't even have a girlfriend. Where can he have a son? If you have time, you must let him go to school as soon as possible and don't deal with those deadly explorations. Now our family is not short of money and there's no need to work hard, isn't it?" my mother refuted.

Wang Xiaoya curled her lips, disagreed, and muttered, "it's too special. It's not easy to want a seed. Don't play marriage and illegitimate birth. My brother is so good that women can't row more than half of the world?"

Wang Dali was like a duck to water and responded to the reporters' questions. For a time, Wang Dali's popularity exploded. Finally, when the reporters asked what kind of girlfriend Wang Dali wanted to find, Wang Dali only said two words, virtuous and beautiful.

This made female fans all over the world scream.

It can only be said that Wang Dali's standard is too loose.

"Brother Dali, is it convenient to disclose your mobile phone number?" the reporter said.

"Er, sorry, the mobile phone is lost, and the new mobile phone hasn't been found yet!" Wang Dali shrugged: "OK, the press conference is over everywhere. I think I need a rest. Please understand!"

The reporters understood very well and were no longer forced, because everyone wanted to go back and write the report.

Wang Dali was about to leave when several people from the authorities of Kyrgyzstan came over and gave a gilded invitation. Wang Dali opened it and was stunned.

"Brother, what's this?" Wang Xiaoya came up and stared: "Wow, awesome, this is the invitation letter from the queen of Kyrgyzstan. She invited you to visit the Palace tomorrow?"

"Yes, your majesty has a heart!" Wang Dali sighed. He felt very honored. It was very rare to have the opportunity to meet the queen of Kyrgyzstan.

"I'll go too tomorrow!" Wang Xiaoya said immediately.

"It's great that Ms. Wang can accompany you. See you tomorrow, then!" the official nodded friendly greetings to Mr. and Mrs. Wang Zhiguo and stepped down.

Wang Dali's mother had long been stunned and jumped up: "God, Dali, are you going to see the queen tomorrow?"

"Otherwise, I'll go and have a look tomorrow. Maybe I can talk to her," Wang Dali's mother expected.

"Don't go, don't you disgrace your son?" Wang Zhiguo felt that his face was going to cramp and he was not afraid of anything. He was afraid that the losers could not stop talking nonsense. Is that enough?