Chapter 197

It's sunny night and the stars are bright.

Zhao Nan casually pulled the sleeve that had retreated to his elbow because of the high-speed movement. His lips had long been dried by the wind from the rapid impact. The two lips stuck tightly together, making him unwilling to speak.

"My name is Gu Yun." the young man suddenly smiled.

The thin willow leaf lips are extremely smooth.

Zhao Nan nodded slightly, and his shriveled lips were pulled open at once, responding to the other party's introduction, "Zhao Nan."

"Dragon riding mage, I've heard your name." Gu Yun patted the back of the silver dragon pet under the seat, and the silver dragon pet immediately calmed down. "If you have a chance, do it again. The bet is still the same. How about it?"

Zhao Nan looked up at the sky, then looked at Gu Yun's ashamed cheeks and sighed: "first, find a referee."

"There will be good referees."

Gu Yun shrugged, pulled down the long horn of the Dragon pet, and the long tail of the silver and white dragon pet clicked in the air, turned into a silver light and shadow, and soon disappeared into the night sky. That's the way to come.

Zhao Nanmo watched for a while before landing in a place with few people and strolling into the city. He took back Ulysses, and in order not to be recognized, he walked in the streets of the city. He is more familiar with Dongyuan city than listening to the wind market, so are the snakes and insects hidden in the dark.

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When he returned to his new home, he carried a lot of things in his hand. There are some ingredients bought from the east side of the city, and some pet rations purchased from the west side of the city. The residence painted with white color has not been lit during the period. Zhao Nan weighed the things in her hand and laughed at herself. She always felt that she was hiding her ears.

Just like those infatuated men and women in the world, Zhao Nan pushed the door in, opened the kitchen door, took up the women's apron, began to deal with the ingredients in her hand, finished everything, and suddenly stopped when she was ready to cook.

He suddenly didn't know what flavor he should make. There are a lot of things to buy tonight. They are fresh and delicious. It's not difficult to make a good dish.

He looked at the kitchen utensils in his hand, looked at the meat pieces that had been cut into thin pieces on the table, leaned against the red pot, looked at the spices that had gradually matured in the boiling oil, and was reluctant to start... Just like he was reluctant to sum up today's events.

Suddenly, the pot shovel in his hand was seized quickly, and then his body was pushed away. But she saw that feinina frowned, neatly poured all the meat cut on the table into the hot pot, quickly stir fry, and the side seasoning was pinched between her fingers, slowly kneaded and kneaded.

It was steaming and hands were jumping in it.

Zhao Nan stood quietly and watched the flawless operation, but she always felt that at the moment, feinina was much more beautiful than when flying with a sword in the monster, and gradually became obsessed with it.

After a while, a hot fried diced meat was put on the plate. The rising smell woke Zhao Nan up. It turned out that she was hungry.

"When did you come back?" Zhao Nan reached into the plate and wanted to pick up a piece of diced meat.

But unexpectedly, he was patted on the back of some hands, and stealing did not succeed. The person who just finished cooking a dish wiped the grease in his hands. Instead of answering this question, he said another question discontentedly: "didn't you come back to rest?"

Zhao Nan raised her hands and pretended to be wronged and said, "if you sleep too much, you will be tired."

Feinina was still dissatisfied with her white eyes, and then began to fiddle with the ingredients of a table. She frowned, quickly picked out two of them, quickly washed the pot and made new dishes, "go take a bath, don't get in the way here, what's it like!"

"When did the kitchen become your holy land?" Zhao Nan couldn't help laughing: "besides, I taught you this skill. This is not a bridge to dismantle the board. If you teach the apprentice, there will be no master?"

Feinina disdained to say, "I've been out of school for a long time, and in your words, I beat you to death on the beach."

Zhao Nan hugged each other from behind, put her chin on her shoulder, and said pitifully, "do you really want to shoot?"

"Just shoot!"

That slap hit her forehead. Zhao Nan screamed in pain. Feinina didn't have a good airway: "it's light."

Zhao Nan smiled pleasantly and suddenly said, "how do you decide the dishes you want to make with so many things?"

The ability to know what to do at a glance seems like a magic skill to Zhao Nan.

Feinina stared and said, "how many new year's meals have I cooked for you? It's interesting if I don't know your taste? Also, are you really going not to go out?"

Zhao Nan was moved in her heart, but surrendered on her face and said, "go now."

But he thought that this ability would be cultivated for many years... Does he want to think about the same problem for several years? That seems to be a bigger headache.

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The nest of gold eating ants has not been hidden for long. Gao Mingyang took the guild members to brush here for three days and nights. When he was about to vomit, he was finally found in this place.

People in all guilds in Dongyuan city are not vegetarian. All kinds of intelligence are flying all over the sky. In particular, the movements of these top guilds have attracted great attention. On the fourth day, a small guild in the former Dongyuan city gained a strange pit by making some friends with the "end of the world". The news spread quickly. More and more guilds or players want to come to this brush level point.

There is no way‘ The 'end of the world' Guild has occupied this place for three days and has gained a lot of benefits. Not to mention the problem of experience, just an enchanting material produced after the death of this golden eating ant is enough for the guild to make a lot of money.

Therefore, Gao Mingyang waved his big hand and gave up the brush level point with satisfaction.

There was applause everywhere, but when all the players were praising the high righteousness of the president, they didn't know that the president who loved to pull and bang had secretly enjoyed it for a long time.

"Brother Nan, is there a better brush level point?"

President Gao, who eats marrow and knows how to taste, said the matter shamelessly in front of Zhao Nan, and then brazenly asked again.

If he hadn't known this guy's character, Zhao Nan would have abused him out of Xiang. Where can there be such a secret brush level point? Moreover, the number of players in Dongyuan city has doubled since the integration and migration. There are a sea of people everywhere, and the level 30 map has long been developed to the limit. This nest of gold eating ants was fortunately preserved.

"There is one, where there are countless monsters, and there is absolutely no one to rob you."

Gao Mingyang suddenly came to the spirit, "where is it?"

"Dense fog zone." Zhao Nan also said happily, "that place is full of monsters above level 30!"

"Lying trough, boy, you're kidding me!"

Zhao Nan said contemptuously, "just know. Now you can't upgrade except to do tasks."

Gao Mingyang shook his head and said, "I just feel that the process of finding aborigines to obtain tasks is not as pleasant as directly brushing monsters."

This is obviously a typical example of liking hands rather than brains. Zhao Nan suddenly said, "in fact, there is a way to gain experience without brushing monsters or doing tasks."

Gao Mingyang was stunned and did react this time: "What do you say about joining the city defense army? Forget it. Ximenyu takes all the staff very seriously. Even people from the 'purgatory' Guild never recruit. He only wants aborigines. Our players can upgrade by other methods, but aborigines can only become the city defense army and patrols. One more aborigine is equal to one more power to deal with monsters It's good to attack the city. Although I like upgrading, I can't do such a thing as occupying the pit and not taking shit. Besides, if Dongyuan city is not guaranteed, these experiences will be useless. "

Naturally, people from the "Purgatory" guild can't be recruited, but who knows if they are not from the "Purgatory" guild? Zhao Nan doesn't know how many people were trained before the ximenyu disaster. The number of people in an intermediate guild is 1000. What if it exceeds 1000?

"If you are given such a pit, but no one comes to urge you, do you want it?"

Gao Mingyang was stunned again. He was too familiar with Zhao Nan. This guy never said anything, so he almost didn't want to say, "where's the Maokeng?"

Zhao Nan smiled mysteriously, but he didn't speak. His hand stood in front of Gao Mingyang for several times, and then Gao Mingyang heard a voice ringing in his ear.

He always thought it was a fucking voice.

"Ding! Player Gao Mingyang, Zhao Nan, the leader of Tingfeng city in level 5 city, invites you to join Tingfeng city. Do you want to join?"

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President Gao, with a face of Hu Zhezi, suddenly put his hands on Zhao Nan's shoulder and stared very big. He knew that Zhao Nan had asked him to inquire about the wind market.

He knew Zhao Nan better. He knew that no matter where he was, this guy would always do something like this, but he never thought it was like this.

"City Lord?" Gao Mingyang said seriously.

Zhao Nan nodded, "if it's fake."

"Level 5?" Gao Mingyang suddenly shook his hands.

Zhao Nan nodded.

"Horizontal groove, horizontal groove, horizontal groove!!"

President Gao suddenly felt that he couldn't think about it. Dongyuan city worked hard. When monsters attacked the city for the second time, it was almost possible to upgrade the city. The difference was the average level of players. However, after the big migration, the average level suddenly dropped a little. This forced the plan of Dongyuan city to upgrade to level 3 city to go on again.

But now there is a guy standing in front of him and telling him, "mud howl, my city is a level 5 city. I want to invite you to join me now."

"Tyrant, let's be friends!"