Chapter 578： I care who you are (on)

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When Wen Zilong said "Journey to the West" on the third day, he got tens of thousands of dead beasts.

This business is really profitable without losing money.

So, on the fourth day he continued to come to the square.

This time, more people came, and there were more than 8,000 people.

Everyone brought a dead beast body.

Wen Zilong had also read some online novels before, but at this time, he couldn't help but say:

"For collection, for recommendation, for monthly tickets, for rewards, all kinds of requests. If the rewards are powerful, add more today."

"Wow--"

The audience at the scene suddenly burst into applause.

Although I don't know what collections, recommendations, monthly tickets, etc. Wen Zilong said, they rewarded them.

In fact, without Wen Zilong, many of them have rewards.

Wen Zilong saw the warm atmosphere on the spot and couldn't help whim, saying:

"Wu Chengen as you know it is my real name. I also have a stage name called Genius Potato."

All the barbarian dragons at the scene listened and started shouting in unison:

"Genius potatoes!"

"Genius potatoes!"

"Genius potatoes!"

...

The lively atmosphere is comparable to concerts on earth.

Wen Zilong made all the dead beasts put away.

As many as 18,000.

Wen Zilong was shocked. Where did so many dead beasts come from?

You know, in the autumn hunting competition, he was in the Naruto Forest, and he only had thousands of dead beasts.

The next Rice Bachelor seemed to know Wen Zilong's idea and explained:

"On the north side of us, there is a grassland. There is a forest on the grassland. We call it Linhaixueyuan.

This forest and snowfield was covered with snow for eight months a year. I don't know why, when it snows every year, there will be a large number of dead bodies in this forest and snow field.

So at this time of the year, there will be a lot of people picking up the dead beasts.

The body was picked up the first day, and will appear again the next day.

It usually appears for about ten days in a row. "

Wen Zilong was very surprised when he heard the words.

Asked: "Every year?"

Mr. Rice answered: "Every year."

"It seems there is a chance to go to Linhaixueyuan to see."

Wen Zilong murmured.

Of course, this is just his temporary thoughts.

With his character, this kind of cold weather, the cold weather, the north wind can blow into the bones of the person, he naturally cannot really go out and see.

Everyone has curiosity, but Wen Zilong is too lazy to ignore his curiosity.

Pressing his curiosity, Wen Zilong continued to speak,

Although there were more than 8,000 people in the square, when Wen Zilong was speaking, the scene was silent.

Just listening to Wen Zilong's voice resembles nine days of fairy music, echoing in the square.

Wen Zilong couldn't help but think of the picture of Brother Sanzang's preaching.

It seems that Brother also has the potential to be a monk.

There are many people rewarding today, and Wen Zilong also talked about it for half an hour according to what was said before.

I always talked about stealing the ginseng fruit, being taken down by Zhenyuanzi, and Wukong destroyed it.

All the barbaric dragons heard one after another.

Especially when I heard Goku ruined the oil pan one by one, all of them boiled.

Wen Zilong finally said: "Goku said: 'Don't pierce my master, but pierce me.'

After all, I don't know what to say, how to get out of the end, and listen to the next decomposition. "

After that, the more than eight thousand barbarian dragons shook their heads and sighed.

"It's good to hear, but it's gone."

"Ah, every time."

"I heard half of it every time during the past two days, and it made me have trouble eating and sleeping well. My wife thought I was outside."

"No way, listen to it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow I will go to Linhai Xueyuan early in the morning and pick up a few more beast corpses to come to Master Wu."

"Sir Wu, I think the genius potatoes are better."

Wen Zilong narrowed his eyes slightly after listening to the comments of the following people.

He understands hunger marketing;

He also understands the broken chapters in online novels.

I ’ve heard enough of you today. What if I do n’t come tomorrow?

So keep a little suspense every day, just when it's cool, disconnect it for you.

This is Wen Zilong's service tenet: to be a broken dog, brother is serious.

Wen Zilong stood up and waved his wings at the following eight lines of multiplayer:

"Okay, come here today."

Say, turn around and leave.

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded:

"stop!"

Everyone heard this and looked at the person who spoke.

I saw that it was a young barbarian in his twenties.

His appearance is quite common among wild dragons.

He is more than two meters tall, his eyes are large, and his eyelids are actually hard shells.

When he blinked, the two hard shells opened and closed.

His head is round-or oval, like a braised egg.

It's just that there is a sharp blade at the top of this oval head.

The barbaric dragons around, seeing him like this one, all exclaimed.

"Good prestige!"

"How handsome!"

"Look at the sharp blade above his head, it still shines coldly."

"If you do this with your opponent, it will be very advantageous."

It turned out that, in the aesthetics of the terrestrial dragons, this look looks very handsome and very domineering.

But in Wenzi Longyan, this Nima is completely salted egg superman.

He will not shake out the biu-biu-biu with the light-sensitive wave, and die himself to biu.

Wen Zilong looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

The young man's right hand was raised, and Wen Zilong's heart tightened slightly.

The next moment, the young man took out something and slowly opened it.

When Wen Zilong saw this thing clearly, he suddenly felt like he was stunned.

I saw this thing turned out to be a folding fan.

What kind of folding fan do you shake this winter?

Is this a bit embarrassing?

The young man slowly shook his folding fan while slowly opening his mouth:

"The rest of the story is not finished yet, how can we go now?"

Wen Zilong sniffed and said with a sneer:

"I want to come as soon as I can, just leave if I want to."

With that, he got off the platform and walked out of the field.

The young man was going to chase Wen Zilong, and the barbarian dragons around him were gone.

"What are you, dare to block genius potatoes?"

"Genius Tudou, but we are the nobles of the never-ending city, and the guest of the University of Rice. Do you dare to stop him? Looking for death?"

"Genius Tudou only said one hour a day on weekdays. I'm happy today, but only half an hour longer. We are already very content. How dare you speak to him?"

The young man was stunned.

All the people on the scene were not satisfied.

Originally he thought he would say that everyone on the scene would support him.

But all of them accused him in turn.

He sneered and nodded slightly.

At the next moment, around him, the four wild dragons suddenly turned around, their fists and feet blowing like wind, and threw them around.

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