Waste Strong Foundation

good what good?What's so good about it?

Anyway, it wasn't your Phoenix home that was copied!

The gluttons dared not speak out, seeing that the land was full of treasures as bright as the morning glow, they became more sore and heartbroken, swallowed their anger and hid behind the bushes to wipe away their tears.

Fenghuang took away all the treasures with a wave of his big hand, wiped the wine stains on the surface of the cup with his thumb, and threw the jade cup with a corner missing on the rim violently to the ground.

"boom!"

The ghost mother who counted the heads with a smile and ordered Dayu and the rest of the Xia family to enter the ghost gate first twitched her eyebrows and thought she was wrong.

The players waiting in line to open the new map know nothing, and they still gossip in groups inside and outside the game.

With a keen mind, Dayu waved his hands and ordered the people to wait in place, put the wooden bow behind his back horizontally in front of his body, and warmly thanked the ghost mother for her help.

The ghost mother was at a loss for words for a moment, and her heart was spinning a thousand times. She put her two fingers together and rubbed her fingertips together and said falteringly:

"Stupid children can't tell good from bad. Cough, I mean, go quickly. I'm paying for my crimes, so what does it matter to you?"

She has never been in contact with living people, and has been with the dead all year round in the ghost mansion. When the "God of the Underworld" first heard the "Talk of the Yang World", his heart shrank into a fist.

Dayu cupped his hands and thanked firmly, looked back at his tribe, set an example and swaggered into the strange gate of ghosts first.

The ghost mother has already noticed the strangeness in Wangcheng, and she is very angry.

She bit her lip and murmured why the old phoenix came to disturb the game, and then she skillfully put on a smiling face and ordered the players to follow behind and pass in an orderly manner.

I wanted to drive these players crazy to death, so as to completely cut off my brother's idea of ​​staying in the world, but it seems that I have to find another way.

She frowned viciously and sighed, puffed out her cheeks and walked into the gate of hell with her skirt in her hands, the corners of her mouth twitched and she cursed the old bastard.

mosaic.It's all mosaics.

Together with the groans of ghosts under her favorite coffin and the vicious tension between life and death...all are covered by mosaics.

Abominable (#'dish')

The old immortal Phoenix is ​​quite copyright-conscious—the mosaics are made of golden-red phoenix feathers and sycamore wood.

For a while, the ghost mansion was decorated into a luxurious film and television base for costume dramas, resplendent with gold and jade and music.

The players are well versed in the code of conduct of members of the atmosphere group, pretending to be ignorant, yelling, walking and strolling, taking screenshots and recording videos excitedly.

"Hey, Mr. Fei and Mr. Shang are spending money again."

"I declare that art and modeling are immortals, who supports and who opposes?"

"Thank you, "Trash" is the most fun in the world. Pregnant women and the elderly with sensitive skin are using it, and the child has already bought two orders."

Ghost Mother: "..."

Gu Dailu guessed what was going on in the live broadcast room at this time, so he begged for a wave of gifts, and at the same time caught the figure of NPC Qi You.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned sideways to let other players and NPC Shigui pass first.

In fact, as the plot progressed and the level increased, the first batch of players hadn't had contact with You Qi who stayed outside the city for a long time.

Not to mention leading tasks.

Wait, isn't this a new hidden plot after the version update?

The crowd pushed him forward, and Gu Dailu squinted at the caravan of the Lian Shan family who were also gearing up to enter the ghost gate, so he didn't think much about it.

"Waste" pays attention to details. For the ancients of the Xia Dynasty, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to "fly" to the "capital".

It's strange that a little priest who has the knowledge of the whole clan doesn't want to go to the royal city to see the world.

……

The unexpected attention finally disappeared.

Qi You smeared the cinnabar that melted with water on his palms and chest, muttering something, and mixed it into the tail of the Lianshan family's caravan.

He had grown a little in the past few months, but he was even thinner than when Fei Mingqiu first saw him, so thin that his eyeballs almost came out of their sockets.

Walking in a hurry, and afraid of being discovered, he almost walked with his head depressed, his head full of rapid breathing, and accidentally tripped.

The headless Jiaolong quickly picked up his head, and carefully wiped off half of the muddy footprints on the surface.

The kid whose hands and feet were covered with mosaics in the shape of sycamore wood stretched out his tongue against the boy's forward waist, giggling and laughing at his panic.

The little ghost raised by the ghost mother is ignorant of people and the world, but it can't be regarded as a lot of evil.

Qi You only felt that something cold had been licked from the inside out, and without looking back, he hurried to the bright place.

He is a priest, smarter than everyone else than the leader Qi Fa, and knows what it means to establish a connection with Wangcheng.

……

Dayu and others were the first to arrive at the royal city.

It is an exciting adventure for young people with the Xia family to safely arrive at the royal city thousands of miles away.

Even the calm and prudent Dayu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately introduced to Fei Mingqiu that the place where the cooking smoke was curling up in the distance was Wangcheng.

Fenghuang: "Hey, why did you miss me? What a rude boy. Thank you for what he does alone."

Dayu was so frightened that he clenched his longbow tightly, and suddenly realized that there was a strange man at the scene, his hair stood on end and he yelled, "Who are you?"

Fenghuang smiled and said nothing, clicked Yuanyuan to go out, lowered his voice to tease him: "Chicken, who do you think I am?"

Yuanyuan's right arm was fully entrusted to Phoenix for healing, and she was so grateful, she glanced at Fei Mingqiu and Shang Yuan, and introduced respectfully:

"This grandfather was born in the East China Sea, traveled around Kyushu, passed through Kunlun and lived in Danxue Mountain, and became friends with Emperor Jun, just like Phoenix."

"Shangshu" has a saying that "Feng Huang came to Yi".

The ancients believed that the phoenix symbolizes peace in the world, and the presence of the phoenix is ​​the best auspicious omen.

Although there was no "Shangshu" in Dayu's time, his thoughts were not bad. He was startled, then overjoyed, and immediately kowtowed.

Fenghuang: "Excuse me, excuse me. I'm an alcoholic, and I heard that there is fine wine in the royal city, so...haha."

Fei Mingqiu looked at the other nautilus cup that Fenghuang hid in his sleeve without showing any emotion.

Anyone can smell the mellow and fragrant wine aroma.

In contrast, the grain wine brewed by the primitive people in the prehistoric era... is drinkable, but it is definitely not delicious, let alone interesting.

Dayu and the left and right looked at each other, made up their minds, and respectfully asked Fenghuang to follow them into the city to rest.

"Yeah." Fenghuang took off the wooden plaque hanging around Taotie's neck, "It's really amazing, even this greedy and shameless fool dares to keep it in captivity."

Fei Mingqiu took the opportunity to take a closer look, and saw that the hieroglyph on the wooden sign seemed to be "Yu".

For a while, he thought of the saying that Fenghuang killed the enlightened beast, and for a while he thought that Fenghuang was Dijun's friend, and he sweated.

Dayu: "You misunderstood. These gluttons used to gather crowds to harm the people's property, so they simply raised them and fed them treasures regularly."

Fenghuang snorted, and walked in front with his hands behind his back, not waiting for someone to show him the way.

Yuanyuan wrinkled her face, scratched her ears, and whispered to Fei Mingqiu, "Let's follow. It's okay, he is a god of good luck, and he will treat ordinary people well."

Fei Mingqiu: "You go first, he saved your hand after all. We wait for the first-class player and the ghost mother."

As he said that, the player crashed and landed on a large piece of wasteland.

The ghost mother's face turned blue and then black, and ran towards them through the ghost gate, "I promised to hug my thigh. What are you calling him for?"

Fenghuang raised his hand to his ear as if listening, "Little girl is talking behind her back, she should hit you."

The ghost mother spit at him, and said with a smirk: "If you call you grandpa, you really think you are an elder, what kind of excuses are you making——hmm!"

Standing between the two gods, Fei Mingqiu saw a red light flying out of the ghost mother's mouth.

The ghost mother's mortal body was suddenly split into nine pieces, her arms, thighs, and fingers were scattered all over the ground, and she turned into black mist and slipped back to the ghost gate.

She was more cautious than when she was in Taishibi's illusion mirror, spitting out through the ghost gate: "You wait! I'll be here in a while!"

Fenghuang laughed, rolled up his clothes and sat on Taotie's back, "Let's go. Since it's domesticated, it's easy for me, and give me a ride."

With a solemn expression, Fei Mingqiu tied the cane tightly and issued new follow-up tasks to the players.

A group of people is mighty—actually, they marched towards the royal city in a sparse and undisciplined manner.

Walking to the city gate, twenty women in sackcloth singing lamentations were supporting each other and preparing to return to the city, followed by some young slaves.

Fei Mingqiu had a faint feeling of something bad.

He whispered to Shang Yuan: "Shun should be in good health, right? Yu took over the throne after many years of success in water control, right?"

Who would have thought that a certain player's mouth could move faster than his brain, and when the protagonist of the game said this, he shouted loudly: "Fuck, Dayu is about to ascend the throne!"

Players were either surprised or excited voices one after another.

When they heard it, they thought that the new plot was for players to help Dayu to overthrow Shun's rule and establish the Xia Dynasty as the fourth natural disaster.

The host's live broadcast room was all open, and slogans such as Xiang Ning's kindness filled the discussion board of the official website and major social apps in an instant.

Fei Mingqiu: "..."

Shang Yuan: "Do you still need my answer?"

Fei Mingqiu resisted the thought of cutting off the player's "network cable" to announce the end of the game, and sighed with his forehead: "No need."

One problem he may have been ignoring was that the players were more... lively than he thought.