Zhang Wu consciously kept the fact that Xu Dongyou had drawn a first-class ultra-high-quality talisman a secret, in order to prevent anyone from causing trouble. After all, it was of first-class ultra-high quality, which was enough to make many people tempted.
Especially since Xu Dongyou has become famous enough in recent times, it would be better for him to keep a low profile, otherwise it would be too easy to attract hatred.
Xu Dongyou took the remaining two talismans, and the three of them chatted about the live broadcast.
Tian Ze asked Xu Dongyou when he planned to start accepting tasks for live broadcasts. Now not only the handlers, but even the whole world were paying attention to this so-called official live broadcast room, and speculations from all sides were endless.
The heat about the strange fish attacking the ship has died down, but the matter in the live broadcast room is still quite hot. Everyone is speculating whether the live broadcast platform is doing whatever it takes to gain popularity by taking advantage of the official popularity, or is it that the live broadcast platform is cooperating with the official
Up to now, the live broadcast platform has not come forward to explain this matter. The reporter tried to contact the live broadcast platform, but only got the answer that there was nothing to say.
Time passed quickly, and three days went by.
During these three days, Xu Dongyou used all his time, except for normal classes, to draw talismans. This way, he no longer needed to spend points in the mall to buy talismans, and he could also deepen his practice. It was simply the best of both worlds.
Of course, in addition to this, he can also drink water, or wash his hands. As long as it is related to water, he will use his magic power to practice the ability to control water.
Just practicing these two plus attending classes was almost enough to fill up his entire life, making it difficult to practice the technique of flying.
Three days later, which was Saturday, Xu Dongyou went to the top floor to start learning about the demon race. By the way, he also used the formation door on the top floor to visit the ancient formation.
For three days, the ancient Zhulong remained sleeping in the same posture as before, with no signs of waking up.
This should be considered a good thing.
The water and food stored there are always kept fresh because of the formation and will not deteriorate, so Xu Dongyou does not need to go in to change the water or food.
In order not to wake up the ancient Zhulong, Xu Dongyou did not go in. He still remembered the scene of Zhulong being covered in wounds when it crashed into the town.
Although the town is soundproof and Zhulong inside cannot hear the voices from outside, Old Chen still lowered his voice and asked, "Do you feel any difference today?"
Xu Dongyou was stunned for a moment, and tried hard to recall it, but it seemed... he didn't feel anything different, so he shook his head.
Mr. Chen nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Xu Dongyou felt even more confused, but was too embarrassed to ask the reason, so he just stopped talking.
After staying for a while, Xu Dongyou and Chen Lao finally left the ancient formation.
Inside the formation, Zhulong was still sleeping, uttering chaotic and meaningless mumblings from time to time. The wounds on his body had been completely healed two days ago, and new scales had grown.
As for the dragon scales that had been inserted diagonally into the stone wall, although the research department of the processing bureau was very envious, this thing belonged to Zhulong and no one dared to take it without permission.
Xu Dongyou had called his mother two hours ago to say that he was going home to rest this weekend, so his mother immediately urged his father to start preparing a sumptuous dinner.
When Xu Dongyou arrived home, it was his mother who opened the door. She immediately came forward and gave Xu Dongyou a warm hug. "Come in, your dad has made a lot of delicious food for you."
Father Xu quickly peeked in the kitchen, spoon in hand, and said loudly, "Hurry up and sit down. Dad will prepare the last dish soon."
Xu Dongyou nodded obediently, "Thank you, Dad."
Father Xu sighed, laughed so hard that he couldn't stop, and hurried back to the kitchen to get busy.
When Xu Dongyou entered the room, he found his younger brother Xu Yangchen sitting on the sofa, concentrating on playing games without even raising his head, his hands quickly tapping the screen.
Mother Xu couldn't help but grumble, "I really don't know what's so fun about this game. I'm almost going crazy every day."
Xu Dongyou immediately coaxed Xu's mother and soon made her forget about the matter. When Xu's mother got up and went to the kitchen to help Xu's father, Xu Dongyou immediately sat over and looked at Xu Yangchen's mobile phone screen.
There is no difference between this game and other games on the market, except that the game style and background are a bit dark. Xu Dongyou watched it for a long time but still couldn’t figure out what was so fun about this game.
After Xu Yangchen finished the dungeon, he looked at Xu Dongyou as if he was shocked, "Brother! When did you come back?"
Xu Dongyou’s eyes widened.
Xu Yangchen also felt that he seemed to have gone too far, so he went over to massage Xu Dongyou's back and legs, "Please forgive me this time. I was just too focused on playing the game."
Xu Dongyou wasn't actually angry, he just felt that Xu Yangchen was a little too obsessed with playing games, but he also knew that Xu Yangchen might be in a belated rebellious period at the moment, and was afraid that saying too much would cause rebellion, so he changed the subject and asked, "Is your mobile game fun?"
Xu Yangchen nodded without thinking, "It's really fun."
Xu Dongyou took out his phone and asked, "What's the name of this game? I'll download it and try it out."
It's a good opportunity to find a common topic.
Xu Yangchen shook his head. "Brother, forget it. This game is only in beta and there are only a dozen players. It will probably take a long time before you can play it."
Xu Dongyou was helpless.
Xu Yangchen glanced at his brother and said, "I guess you are not interested in this game at all."
Xu Dongyou looked as if he had been discovered by you, and leaned over to whisper, "You have indeed been a little too addicted to games recently."
Xu Yangchen nodded, "I know, but I really like this game, and if I can find a bug in the beta test, I can get a bonus of 10,000 yuan."
At this point, his voice had already lowered, and he said to Xu Dongyou: "I want to use this to make some money to buy a laptop. The previous one is broken again."
Xu Dongyou was stunned for a moment, feeling a little sad. He patted his brother's shoulder without saying anything.
He could understand his brother's mentality very well. The family's situation was not good to begin with, especially since they had to support two children in school. Father Xu's life was already very hard, and it was only in the past few years that things were slowly getting better.
Although the laptop Xu Yangchen used before was a new model, it was indeed unable to run some major software. After using it for a long time, the laptop broke down, and it was impossible to repair it several times.
Xu Dongyou was thinking about buying a better notebook for his brother tomorrow and asking him not to tell his family.
Father Xu quickly prepared the meal and called Xu Dongyou and Xu Yangchen to come over to eat. Half of the food on the table was Xu Dongyou's favorite, and the other half was Xu Yangchen's favorite.
Even though Xu's mother always dislikes Xu Yangchen these days, she still feels sorry for her child in her heart.
But on the surface, Xu's mother still looked at Xu Yangchen with a cold eye, and kept picking up Xu Dongyou's favorite food, and then with a long face she picked up another food for Xu Yangchen.
Xu Yangchen buried his head in his food, then raised his head and said, "Thank you, Mom, thank you, Dad, for your hard work."
"You're such a smooth talker. If you really want to make your dad happy, just play your crappy game less." Mother Xu got angry when she thought about this.
"Mom, eat this." Xu Dongyou quickly said, "The ribs Dad made are better than last time."
Mother Xu could only glare at Xu Yangchen, picked up a piece of pork ribs and took a bite, praising: "What your father cooked this time is indeed much better than last time."
Father Xu smiled kindly and did not interrupt the whole time to avoid getting into trouble. Only now did he dare to speak: "The ribs you bought are still the best, Fengzhi. Otherwise, how could I have made them?"
Mother Xu was so fooled that she glared at Father Xu and turned the page tacitly.
Xu Yangchen, who had managed to survive in the cracks, breathed a sigh of relief and gave a grateful look to his brother and his father.
Xu's mother saw through it but didn't say anything and continued eating.
After dinner, the family sat on the sofa to watch TV and chat. When it was almost nine o'clock, Xu's mother urged Xu Dongyou and his wife to go back to their rooms.
Xu Dongyou nodded obediently. After entering the house, Xu Yangchen quickly took out his mobile phone and started the mobile game. Xu Dongyou did not stop him this time, but lay down and carefully recalled the talisman patterns to deepen his impression.
He fell asleep unknowingly. In the dark night, only Xu Yangchen's phone was still on. The dark game screen was still going on. Xu Yangchen controlled the game tasks and continued to complete them. He only went to bed after completing the last part.
He felt particularly heavy in his sleep and dreamed of something that frightened him greatly. But when he woke up, he could not remember what it was about.
Xu Dongyou yawned after waking up, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and asked Xu Yangchen: "What's wrong?"
Xu Yangchen suddenly came back to his senses, scratched his head and chuckled twice, "It's okay."
Xu Dongyou didn't care. He got up, washed, and followed his mother to buy groceries and helped his father with the work. However, he was driven out by his mother, who told him not to disturb their world of two.
Xu Dongyou knew that Xu's mother didn't want him to help with the work and felt sorry for her child, so he didn't insist and went back to the living room to simply clean the room.
Xu Yangchen sat on the sofa watching TV, his eyes frequently looking at his mobile phone, but he didn't dare play games in front of Xu's mother for fear of being scolded again.
After dinner, Xu Dongyou said he wanted to go out for a while because he had something to do at school. Xu's mother waved her hand and said, "Go quickly."
Xu Dongyou went to the top floor of the processing bureau first to continue learning with Chen Lao Jiuchao, and then went to the sealing formation to visit Zhulong.
Zhulong was still sleeping, and from time to time he would utter meaningless mumbling sounds.
Xu Dongyou found it very interesting and asked Mr. Chen: "Are you dreaming?"
Mr. Chen was silent for a few seconds before answering with difficulty: "Ah, maybe."
Speaking of this, Xu Dongyou remembered something and asked Chen Lao: "Are the sounds of Zhulong's mumbling all chaotic?"
Just like when a person is not conscious, he may talk nonsense, but each word has its own meaning.
It's just that crazy people will randomly put these words together to form sentences.
I don’t know if this is also the case with Zhulong.
Old Chen shook his head and told Xu Dongyou in a very firm tone: "No, his mumbling is all chaotic, without any words that can express any meaning."
It was like a heavenly book, no human nor demon could understand its meaning.
I'm afraid that even Zhulong himself doesn't understand.
Chen Lao was in a complicated mood for a moment, and recalled a long, long time ago, when Lord Zhulong still had a trace of rationality...
No matter what words are used, it is difficult to describe Zhu Long at that time. He was in the big formation, with chains piercing his body, but he looked at him with calm eyes and asked: "How is the situation?"
He could not help but kneel down, and with an unsure emotion, perhaps reverence and awe, or something else, he replied with a trembling voice: "The devastated world has begun to recover, and the human race has also prospered."
He was silent for a long time before he said, "That's good."
He couldn't help but muster up the courage to raise his head, glanced at the chains on Zhulong's body, and felt so sad that tears filled his eyes. He murmured, "My lord..."