When Chen Yang was leaving the mountain, he received a dragon scale from a dragon. The dragon scale was hard and smooth, gleaming with light, and very beautiful. Wei Xuan asked curiously, "What is the use of dragon scales?"
Chen Yang shook his head: "I don't know."
Chief Witch Yi: "It must have its uses. The whole body of a dragon is a treasure. In recent years, foreign dragon-slaying teams have realized that the whole body of a Chinese dragon is a treasure, not just the dragon horns, but also the dragon meat, dragon blood, and dragon balls. That's why the foreign magician just now sent a helicopter to capture the dragon instead of killing it on the spot and cutting off the newly grown dragon horns."
Chen Yang showed a disgusted expression: "They should be banned from entering China."
Chief Witch Yi: "I will submit a report application."
Wei Xuan tilted his head and said, "The magician just now had four deformed human heads growing on his back, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the Taoist attack from the Heavenly Master. What is he?"
Chen Yang: "There are demons abroad. People use some forbidden techniques to summon demons and let them possess their bodies to help them achieve their goals. As a price, they must always find food for the demons. Demons eat people to fill their stomachs. They are evil and cunning, and are good at deceiving humans and then dragging them away to eat."
"Okay, I understand." Wei Xuan nodded, then ran down the Dragon Valley with the baby in his arms. While observing the terrain of the Dragon Valley and the Dragon Locking Platform, Witch Chief Yi stroked his chin in deep thought.
Chen Yang asked her what she was thinking about, and Chief Witch Yi said, "The business of the scenic spot next door has always been booming. I think the scenery of Dragon Canyon and Dragon Locking Terrace is also good. The most important thing is that there really was a dragon on Dragon Locking Terrace. So I want to repair the suspension bridge, open Dragon Canyon as a tourist attraction, and make a little money to subsidize the witch clan."
Chen Yang: "Didn't they say that it can only be repaired once a year?"
Chief Witch Yi waved her hand: "With our current relationship with dragons, we can always be happy if we discuss it. Besides, the original suspension bridge has been destroyed and only the ropes are left. Why not repair a new bridge? What do you think of a glass bridge?" She stopped and looked at the mountains in the distance: "Before, I was not sure about the existence of dragons. I was worried about angering the gods and the Yin-Yang Ghost Butterfly eating innocent passers-by. Now these concerns have disappeared. The witch tribe should communicate more with the outside world."
Chen Yang: "Aren't you worried that if the Wu Clan integrates too much with the outside world, it will accelerate the demise of the Wu Clan?"
"Outward development is a historical necessity. If we stick to our old ways, we will destroy ourselves." Chief Witch Yi said with a cunning smile, "The most important thing is that the Witch Clan can't find many people who are suitable to learn ghost magic. It's better to introduce them from outside."
The older you are, the more experienced you are. Chen Yang admired him and said, "Have we missed the start time of the Taoist exchange meeting?"
As they walked, Wuzhang Yi said, "Indeed, we missed it. But we can still make it. We can take a plane today. I have asked my apprentice to arrange the plane. Let's go down the mountain first to eat and take a shower. It's not comfortable to be wet all over."
So the group went back. Ma Shanfeng and his wife had already prepared breakfast for them: "We thought you would be back soon, so we prepared breakfast. Go take a shower and change clothes first, then come down to eat."
When everyone saw the rich breakfast on the table, they were already too greedy to talk and hurried back to their rooms to take a shower and change clothes. Chen Yang returned to his room and opened the bathroom door. He turned around and saw Du Shuo followed him in. He was stunned for a moment when he saw his dry clothes and then pulled him into the bathroom: "Let's wash together." After that, he calmly took off his clothes and said as he took off his clothes: "Wet clothes stick to your body and are blown dry by the wind, they are very dirty. Take them off and wash them."
Du Shuo wrapped Chen Yang's hand around his, then carried him to the wash basin and pressed him down. Chen Yang put his hands on his shoulders and distanced them: "Stop making trouble, Uncle Ma and the others are still waiting downstairs."
Du Shuo chuckled, not letting go. He said, "I want to hug you." Chen Yang blushed and whispered a rebuke, which narrowed the gap between them. Du Shuo bit his earlobe, "I saw you soaking wet in the lake, and wanted to hug you." He bit his neck, "I saw you summoning a dragon, and wanted to overwhelm you." He bit his collarbone, "I was silent all the way, just thinking about how to hug you."
Chen Yang panted lightly. Du Shuo's deliberately low voice was particularly sexy. He also spoke close to his ear and bones, which made him soften his waist all of a sudden. It felt more intense than a real knife or a real gun. His heart beat fast, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes were watery.
Chen Yang hugged Du Shuo's shoulders tightly. Hearing his chuckle and feeling the vibration of his chest, he punched Du Shuo's back hard. He felt bad after punching him, so he bit him instead. Du Shuo bit his collarbone, so he bit his shoulder back, saying, "I'm going to be laughed at again."
"No. They wouldn't dare."
Chen Yang snorted twice: "They don't dare to do this to you."
"If they dare to laugh at you, I will take care of them."
The sound gradually faded away, the bathroom door closed, and the sound of water dripping could be heard.
When everyone went downstairs, Ma Shanfeng found that only Chen Yang and Du Shuo had not come down, so he asked: "Du Ju and Chen Ju didn't come down?"
Kou Xuanling picked up the buns and milk and handed them to Lu Xiuzhi. After receiving the latter's gentle and loving smile, she took a bite of the bun contentedly and said, "I guess he won't be able to come down."
Ma Shanfeng understood immediately. Wei Xuan, who was busy eating buns, looked up and asked curiously, "Is Chen Xiaoyang too tired?" Wawa nodded and said, "Of course he is tired. He is resting now. Should we go see Yangyang later?" Wei Xuan: "Okay."
Ma Shanfeng immediately said to the two little cuties, "Director Chen is indeed tired. If you go to see him, you will disturb his rest. Let's eat and go to bed first. After we sleep, we can take the plane to Tianshi Mansion."
Wei Xuan thought about it and nodded happily: "Okay, then we won't go."
"good."
The others at the table continued to eat and drink calmly, showing affection from time to time. Zhang Qiudao was chatting with Mao Xiaoli via video: "You didn't sleep last night, go and catch up on your sleep now."
Mao Xiaoli made an 'ok' gesture and said, "Give my regards to everyone, and you should also take more rest."
Zhang Qiu said, “Yes.”
The others at the table were no longer calm, showing gossipy expressions. Ma Shanfeng put his two thumbs together and said, "Qiushi, you and Xiaoli?"
Zhang Qiu said, "No, you think too much. Xiaoli is now devoted to practicing Taoism and has no intention of falling in love."
Kou Xuanling propped her cheek with her left hand and said, "Qiudao, you're not very efficient." Counting on her fingers, Zhang Qiudao and Mao Xiaoli have been working together for four or five years. After such a long time, they haven't developed a relationship beyond friendship. It must be said that Zhang Qiudao's efficiency is indeed not high enough. "How about I pass on some experience to you?"
Zhang Qiudao raised one side of his lip and sneered, "No need." He didn't need the experience of a steely straight man to teach him. He and Mao Xiaoli didn't fall in love at first sight, but after four or five years of getting along, he gradually felt that Mao Xiaoli, who was originally a bit annoying and chattering, was actually quite cute. When he thought she was cute, his eyes and mood changed when he looked at her. He began to like Mao Xiaoli a little bit, of course he thought that this little bit of liking would not hinder him.
It was not until he suddenly realized that his little love had become an overwhelming disaster. He loved her so much that he could not imagine that his future wife would be anyone other than Mao Xiaoli.
Kou Xuanling put down the hand that was supporting her cheek and shrugged: "It's up to you."
After breakfast, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. After a good sleep, they woke up full of energy. It was already two or three in the afternoon. The sun was still quite strong outside. When everyone saw the sun outside, they quickly retreated to the hall and slowly made tea. Chen Yang yawned and buried his face in Jin Shuo's shoulder, asking him to rub his waist.
Chief Witch Yi came in and asked, "Have you packed your luggage?" Everyone nodded in response, showing the luggage at their feet. Chief Witch Yi nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's set off for the Tianshi Mansion now. Fortunately, the Tianshi Mansion is in the neighboring province, so it's quite close."
Kou Xuanling raised her hand and suggested: "Can we set off later? It's quite hot outside now."
"No." Witch Chief Yi refused without hesitation: "I borrowed the plane from someone else, so I can't delay it."
Hearing this, everyone's lazy mood immediately flew away, and they stood up and asked, "Private plane?"
"Yes." Witch Chief Yi turned around and said, "Hurry up and follow me." Out of curiosity, everyone picked up their luggage and followed Witch Chief Yi. After walking for a while, they saw a private plane in a large open space that looked like a football field.
There was a business person standing next to the plane's gangway. He was very attentive when he saw Master Yi. He personally led everyone from the gangway to the private plane and gave them a friendly explanation. The private plane was luxuriously decorated, with a game room and a small cinema. Chen Yang and Kou Xuanling huddled together and whispered to each other, then looked up at Master Yi who was calm across from them.
Chief Witch Yi seemed to be accustomed to it and waved his hand to let the business person who was explaining leave. Before leaving, the business person asked, "Do you need someone to come and serve you?" Chief Witch Yi refused him and left.
Chen Yang asked Wu Chang Yi: "Did you rent this private jet?"
"It's not renting, it's borrowing." Witch Chief Yi corrected Chen Yang: "I saved an entrepreneur in this province. He has several private jets at home. I borrowed them from him because I was in a hurry. Otherwise, he would always find the opportunity to repay me, which was very annoying."
Chen Yang, Kou Xuanling and Zhang Qiudao admired Master Yi's calm attitude, and then heard Master Yi say: "If my private jet had not been taken by my apprentice, I would not have borrowed it from him. It is too troublesome."
The three of them fell silent, and Chen Yang asked, "Is the lawn where the private plane landed just now a football field?"
"No. That's where the planes are parked. I'm not the only one in the clan who has a private plane. The plane takes up too much space, so we just cut a lawn to park it."
Everyone couldn't help but recall the simple and innocent smiles of the villagers in Wu Village and the scene of square dancing in front of Wu Chief Yi's house every night. They still remembered that they almost quarreled over a set of speakers. They really couldn't imagine that these villagers might have a private plane at home. Chen Yang still remembered what Wu Chief Yi said this morning when he was thinking about Longxia Gorge, "Subsidize the villagers."
Chen Yang asked with difficulty: "The Wu clan is very rich?"
Chief Witch Yi: "Moderately well-off."
Who has a private jet when they are well-off? ! ! Still complacent and self-destructive in introducing talents from abroad, Witch Chief Yi is simply a big pig's hoof! However, Witch Chief Yi said innocently: "We don't have much concept of money, we just happen to have minerals."
Chen Yang and the other two turned their backs to Witch Chief Yi and refused to chat with her. Wei Xuan had no idea about money, but seeing that Chen Yang seemed to want it very much, she tugged at his sleeve and said, "Chen Xiaoyang, I can also buy you a private jet." After all, she was also a thousand-year-old flying zombie who owned countless gold and silver treasures from thirty-six ancient tombs and countless priceless antiques.
Chen Yang twitched his lips: "It seems that I am the poorest." Kou Xuanling and Zhang Qiudao said that they were also there.
Du Shuo rejected Wei Xuan's proposal to buy a private jet on behalf of Chen Yang: "Whatever Yang Yang wants, I will buy it for him." Then he asked about the price of the private jet, calculated his bankbook, and frowned in embarrassment. The King of Fengdu, who never received a salary for his work, found out for the first time that he was actually very poor.
Chen Yang smiled secretly: "How is it? Can you afford it?"
Du Shuo looked at him with a serious look in his eyes: "As long as you like it, I can afford it."
Chen Yang suddenly crashed into Du Shuo's arms, almost twisting around in joy. He whispered, "I like you, not private jets." Du Shuo lifted up the short hair on Chen Yang's forehead and saw his dark eyes that seemed to light up countless little stars. He was about to say something when he was interrupted by a sudden vibration.
Wei Xuan suddenly bumped into Chen Yang's arms, rolled around like him, and shouted loudly: "I like Chen Xiaoyang, buy buy buy for Chen Xiaoyang." Wawa thought it was very interesting, so he also bumped into Wei Xuan's arms, rolled around, and shouted loudly: "Wawa also has money, Wawa can also buy buy buy."
Chen Yang: “…”
Suddenly, he felt the chest against his back trembling. He looked up and found Du Shuo smiling. He was stunned for a moment, and then found that he was completely wrapped in Du Shuo's arms. He subconsciously wrapped his arms around Wei Xuan, who rolled around with the baby in his arms. Zhang Qiudao was quick to take a picture of the heartwarming scene, and then handed it to Chen Yang to see: "Do you want to wash it out?"
The photo looks like a family of three. When Du Shuo lowered his eyes, there seemed to be a gentle light pouring out. Chen Yang was slightly stunned, as if he was worried that Wei Xuan in his arms would roll to the ground. However, Wei Xuan and the baby were carefree and playing happily. This is a photo that makes people smile at first sight.
Chen Yang: "Send it to me, I'll go and wash it out."
Kou Xuanling came over to see it and thought it was a good shot. So he said to Zhang Qiudao, "Qiudao, take a picture for both of us as well."
After saying that, he pulled Lu Xiuzhi up to take a photo. After seeing it, he felt unsatisfied, so he pulled Wei Xuan and Wawa up to take a photo. After taking the photo, he still felt unsatisfied. After struggling for a long time, he gave up in dismay and sat down on the sofa in frustration. Wei Xuan and Wawa breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on Kou Xuanling. They all spread their limbs with the same expression. Lu Xiuzhi sat beside them, smiling gently, and was extremely doting.
Zhang Qiudao captured this scene, and Kou Xuanling laughed after seeing it: "An unexpected success." He sent the photo to the family group, and ignored all the countless reports of people pretending to be dead.
After looking at the photos, Kou's father fell into deep thought. Uncle Kou smiled after seeing them and said, "Wei Xuan and the baby are so cute." So Kou's father thought about whether to kill his son first or his elder brother first.
The author has something to say: Chen Yang: I am the poorest.
Kou Xuanling\Zhang Qiudao: Good brother, let’s go together.
Second update in the evening.