Chapter 3754
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"Brother-in-law, do you still want to collect the corpses of the Red Flame Green Gold Niwan Ant?" Wu Bao'er, Wu Ping'er and Yang Weiwei who were tired from playing outside appeared out of nowhere.
"Take it, keep taking it." Dongfang Herring said.
"I have collected a lot." Wu Baoer said.
"Is there no money?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Also, I just feel that the warehouse is almost out of capacity." Wu Baoer said.
"It doesn't fit in the warehouse, it's okay, just build a new warehouse." Dongfang Herring said.
"Brother-in-law, after so long, haven't you found out what is the use of the corpse of the red flame green gold mud pill ant?" Wu Bao'er asked.
"Not yet." Dongfang Herring said.
"Isn't it going to be the same as hell's knotweed, waiting so long?" Wu Ping'er asked.
"It's possible, maybe longer." Dongfang Herring said.
"Another long-term project." Wu Baoer sighed.
"You are still young, why are you melancholy?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"White horses pass by, time is easy to grow old, and the sea is changing." Wu Baoer said.
"Do you have an idiom contest recently?" Dongfang Herring asked Yang Weiwei.
"No! A senior senior wrote a love letter to Bao'er, using a lot of idioms, Bao'er may have been stimulated." Yang Weiwei covered her mouth and smiled.
"That must be a top student." Dongfang Herring said.
"Student, I only found out later that the love letter was copied from someone else." Wu Baoer was very wronged. As her suitor, she was so dishonest, she felt very humiliated.
"Don't be sad, keep working hard." Dongfang Herring comforted.
"I don't want it." Wu Baoer rolled her eyes.
"Did you eat?" Dongfang Herring asked the three little guys. As a result, the three little guys had eaten, and it was still a big meal in "The Mansion of the Number One Scholar".
"What's the situation?" Dongfang Qingyu wondered, according to the normal logic, the three girls would only go to "Frog House" for consumption.
"The seniors recited poems in "The Mansion of the Number One Scholar" and imitated the ancients. Many people went to watch the fun, and we followed suit." Wu Ping'er explained.
"Is there such a grand event? Is it lively? Are there many people? Is it interesting?" Dongfang Herring became interested.
"There are a lot of people, but it's not interesting, it's not good-looking." Wu Baoer said.
"Why?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No one has real talent and learning. Those who write poetry can only pile up a pair of gorgeous words. The rhymes are rhymes, but there is no connotation." Wu Ping'er said.
"The handwriting is not good-looking, and the skills are not good enough." Yang Weiwei said.
"There are also musicians, whose breath is not stable, and I am afraid that he will die suddenly while blowing." Wu Bao'er said.
"It's a top student anyway, is it that bad?" Dongfang Herring didn't believe it.
"It's not just us who think so, everyone thinks so, but each of them, with long sleeves and long shirts, is handsome." Wu Baoer said.
"Are you still wearing makeup?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Does brother-in-law want to see the photo?" Wu Baoer asked.
"Forget it." Dongfang Herring's mind was full of faces that looked like brothers of a rabbit, with red lips and white teeth, and he suddenly lost his mood.
"There is also a bonus, if we had known, we would have participated." Wu Baoer said.
"Who organized it, your school?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No, how can our school have any money? It's a public welfare organization, but it is said that it is a unit of the cultural department that takes the lead. I don't know the specifics. Anyway, it has a certain official background, so everyone attaches great importance to it." Wu Ping'er road.
"Who are participating? Are they all students?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Not all of them, there are people from all walks of life, men, women and children." Yang Weiwei said.
"Isn't that unfair?" Dongfang Herring was surprised.
Old scholars in their 40s and 50s must have accumulated more knowledge than students of 17 or 18. In addition, they have life experience and ideological precipitation. Older people always write articles with more depth.
"No, those who are divided into groups, people of different ages will be classified into different groups." Wu Ping'er explained.
"That's reasonable. Have there been one or two amazingly talented people?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No!" The three girls shook their heads at the same time.
"This cultural event is not good enough. One or two talents can't come out. Let "Xuanwu City Group" hold a cultural festival tomorrow to dig out some talents." Dongfang Herring said.
"When, brother-in-law?" Wu Baoer looked forward to it.
"Not for the time being. I don't have the energy. I have to wait until the red flame green gold mud pill ants are wiped out." Dongfang Herring said a little embarrassedly. There must be a stable environment, and such an environment is not available until the red flame green golden mud pill ant is solved.
"When will the red flame green gold mud pill ant be wiped out?" Wu Bao'er began to sigh again. Ever since the red flame green golden mud pill ant appeared, she hadn't had a good time playing, and she couldn't leave the city, and she couldn't run around. . If you don't go out of the city, you don't go out of the city. The key is that there is nothing interesting in the city.
The entertainment activities in the city were basically canceled, and the few entertainment activities that were not canceled were not suitable for children, so she could not go.
She bought a lot of beautiful clothes, but never had a chance to wear them. This feeling is very bad, so she hates the red flame green gold mud pill ant.
"Hurry up, hurry up, you have to believe in everyone's efforts." Dongfang Herring comforted the three little guys, and then the three of them left. He opened a video, which was shot outside the Great Wall, an isolated The peak goes straight into the sky, Wanjue Peak, Wanxian Castle.
Under "Fortress of Ten Thousand Immortals", there is already a red ocean, with ups and downs, and there is no ocean beyond the Great Wall. This is the Red Flame Green Golden Niwan Ant, and the foot of Wanjue Peak has been occupied by Red Flame Green Golden Niwan Ant.
What Dongfang Herring looked at was not the red flame green gold mud pill ant, but the white crystals that fell from the sky, white sugar, to be precise, white sugar mixed with the new medicine of ants, the white sugar fell into the red flame green golden mud pill ant, The red flame green golden mud pill ant ate wildly.
"Wanxianbao" didn't dare to come to "Xuanwu City Group" to buy the new ant medicine in person, but bought it through other players, but was slaughtered. Cao Rongyang's face should be ugly. Cao Rongyang doesn't care about the money, but he is a People who care about face.
It was precisely because he wanted face and refused to bow his head to Dongfang Herring. In the end, he was still ashamed. Dongfang Herring watched the video and felt very happy. The money was earned, and the enemy's face was lost. This is the result of fighting against him.
After closing the video, Dongfang Herring was thinking about how long "Fortress of Ten Thousand Immortals" could last, but saw Wang Feiyan rushing in with a strange expression.
"Did you find the money at the door?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"The people from "Huang Tian Fu Ya" are here." Wang Feiyan said.
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"Brother-in-law, do you still want to collect the corpses of the Red Flame Green Gold Niwan Ant?" Wu Bao'er, Wu Ping'er and Yang Weiwei who were tired from playing outside appeared out of nowhere.
"Take it, keep taking it." Dongfang Herring said.
"I have collected a lot." Wu Baoer said.
"Is there no money?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Also, I just feel that the warehouse is almost out of capacity." Wu Baoer said.
"It doesn't fit in the warehouse, it's okay, just build a new warehouse." Dongfang Herring said.
"Brother-in-law, after so long, haven't you found out what is the use of the corpse of the red flame green gold mud pill ant?" Wu Bao'er asked.
"Not yet." Dongfang Herring said.
"Isn't it going to be the same as hell's knotweed, waiting so long?" Wu Ping'er asked.
"It's possible, maybe longer." Dongfang Herring said.
"Another long-term project." Wu Baoer sighed.
"You are still young, why are you melancholy?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"White horses pass by, time is easy to grow old, and the sea is changing." Wu Baoer said.
"Do you have an idiom contest recently?" Dongfang Herring asked Yang Weiwei.
"No! A senior senior wrote a love letter to Bao'er, using a lot of idioms, Bao'er may have been stimulated." Yang Weiwei covered her mouth and smiled.
"That must be a top student." Dongfang Herring said.
"Student, I only found out later that the love letter was copied from someone else." Wu Baoer was very wronged. As her suitor, she was so dishonest, she felt very humiliated.
"Don't be sad, keep working hard." Dongfang Herring comforted.
"I don't want it." Wu Baoer rolled her eyes.
"Did you eat?" Dongfang Herring asked the three little guys. As a result, the three little guys had eaten, and it was still a big meal in "The Mansion of the Number One Scholar".
"What's the situation?" Dongfang Qingyu wondered, according to the normal logic, the three girls would only go to "Frog House" for consumption.
"The seniors recited poems in "The Mansion of the Number One Scholar" and imitated the ancients. Many people went to watch the fun, and we followed suit." Wu Ping'er explained.
"Is there such a grand event? Is it lively? Are there many people? Is it interesting?" Dongfang Herring became interested.
"There are a lot of people, but it's not interesting, it's not good-looking." Wu Baoer said.
"Why?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No one has real talent and learning. Those who write poetry can only pile up a pair of gorgeous words. The rhymes are rhymes, but there is no connotation." Wu Ping'er said.
"The handwriting is not good-looking, and the skills are not good enough." Yang Weiwei said.
"There are also musicians, whose breath is not stable, and I am afraid that he will die suddenly while blowing." Wu Bao'er said.
"It's a top student anyway, is it that bad?" Dongfang Herring didn't believe it.
"It's not just us who think so, everyone thinks so, but each of them, with long sleeves and long shirts, is handsome." Wu Baoer said.
"Are you still wearing makeup?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Does brother-in-law want to see the photo?" Wu Baoer asked.
"Forget it." Dongfang Herring's mind was full of faces that looked like brothers of a rabbit, with red lips and white teeth, and he suddenly lost his mood.
"There is also a bonus, if we had known, we would have participated." Wu Baoer said.
"Who organized it, your school?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No, how can our school have any money? It's a public welfare organization, but it is said that it is a unit of the cultural department that takes the lead. I don't know the specifics. Anyway, it has a certain official background, so everyone attaches great importance to it." Wu Ping'er road.
"Who are participating? Are they all students?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Not all of them, there are people from all walks of life, men, women and children." Yang Weiwei said.
"Isn't that unfair?" Dongfang Herring was surprised.
Old scholars in their 40s and 50s must have accumulated more knowledge than students of 17 or 18. In addition, they have life experience and ideological precipitation. Older people always write articles with more depth.
"No, those who are divided into groups, people of different ages will be classified into different groups." Wu Ping'er explained.
"That's reasonable. Have there been one or two amazingly talented people?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"No!" The three girls shook their heads at the same time.
"This cultural event is not good enough. One or two talents can't come out. Let "Xuanwu City Group" hold a cultural festival tomorrow to dig out some talents." Dongfang Herring said.
"When, brother-in-law?" Wu Baoer looked forward to it.
"Not for the time being. I don't have the energy. I have to wait until the red flame green gold mud pill ants are wiped out." Dongfang Herring said a little embarrassedly. There must be a stable environment, and such an environment is not available until the red flame green golden mud pill ant is solved.
"When will the red flame green gold mud pill ant be wiped out?" Wu Bao'er began to sigh again. Ever since the red flame green golden mud pill ant appeared, she hadn't had a good time playing, and she couldn't leave the city, and she couldn't run around. . If you don't go out of the city, you don't go out of the city. The key is that there is nothing interesting in the city.
The entertainment activities in the city were basically canceled, and the few entertainment activities that were not canceled were not suitable for children, so she could not go.
She bought a lot of beautiful clothes, but never had a chance to wear them. This feeling is very bad, so she hates the red flame green gold mud pill ant.
"Hurry up, hurry up, you have to believe in everyone's efforts." Dongfang Herring comforted the three little guys, and then the three of them left. He opened a video, which was shot outside the Great Wall, an isolated The peak goes straight into the sky, Wanjue Peak, Wanxian Castle.
Under "Fortress of Ten Thousand Immortals", there is already a red ocean, with ups and downs, and there is no ocean beyond the Great Wall. This is the Red Flame Green Golden Niwan Ant, and the foot of Wanjue Peak has been occupied by Red Flame Green Golden Niwan Ant.
What Dongfang Herring looked at was not the red flame green gold mud pill ant, but the white crystals that fell from the sky, white sugar, to be precise, white sugar mixed with the new medicine of ants, the white sugar fell into the red flame green golden mud pill ant, The red flame green golden mud pill ant ate wildly.
"Wanxianbao" didn't dare to come to "Xuanwu City Group" to buy the new ant medicine in person, but bought it through other players, but was slaughtered. Cao Rongyang's face should be ugly. Cao Rongyang doesn't care about the money, but he is a People who care about face.
It was precisely because he wanted face and refused to bow his head to Dongfang Herring. In the end, he was still ashamed. Dongfang Herring watched the video and felt very happy. The money was earned, and the enemy's face was lost. This is the result of fighting against him.
After closing the video, Dongfang Herring was thinking about how long "Fortress of Ten Thousand Immortals" could last, but saw Wang Feiyan rushing in with a strange expression.
"Did you find the money at the door?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"The people from "Huang Tian Fu Ya" are here." Wang Feiyan said.
"Brother-in-law, do you still want to collect the corpses of the Red Flame Green Gold Niwan Ant?" Wu Bao'er, Wu Ping'er and Yang Weiwei who were tired from playing outside appeared out of nowhere. "Take it, keep taking it." Dongfang Herring said. "I have collected a lot." Wu Baoer said. "Is there no money?" Dongfang Herring asked. "Also, I just feel that the warehouse is almost out of capacity." Wu Baoer said. "It doesn't fit in the warehouse, it's okay, just build a new warehouse." Dongfang Herring said. "Brother-in-law, after so long, haven't you found out what is the use of the corpse of the red flame green gold mud pill ant?" Wu Bao'er asked. "Not yet." Dongfang Herring said. "Isn't it going to be the same as hell's knotweed, waiting so long?" Wu Ping'er asked. "It's possible, maybe longer." Dongfang Herring said. "Another long-term project." Wu Baoer sighed. "You are still young, why are you melancholy?" Dongfang Herring asked. "White horses pass by, time is easy to grow old, and the sea is changing." Wu Baoer said. "Do you have an idiom contest recently?" Dongfang Herring asked Yang Weiwei. "No! A senior senior wrote a love letter to Bao'er, using a lot of idioms, Bao'er may have been stimulated." Yang Weiwei covered her mouth and smiled. "That must be a top student." Dongfang Herring said. "Student, I only found out later that the love letter was copied from someone else." Wu Baoer was very wronged. As her suitor, she was so dishonest, she felt very humiliated. "Don't be sad, keep working hard." Dongfang Herring comforted. "I don't want it." Wu Baoer rolled her eyes. "Did you eat?" Dongfang Herring asked the three little guys. As a result, the three little guys had eaten, and it was still a big meal in "The Mansion of the Number One Scholar". "What's the situation?" Dongfang Qingyu wondered, according to the normal logic, the three girls would only go to "Frog House" for consumption. "The seniors recited poems in "The Mansion of the Number One Scholar" and imitated the ancients. Many people went to watch the fun, and we followed suit." Wu Ping'er explained. "Is there such a grand event? Is it lively? Are there many people? Is it interesting?" Dongfang Herring became interested. "There are a lot of people, but it's not interesting, it's not good-looking." Wu Baoer said. "Why?" Dongfang Herring asked. "No one has real talent and learning. Those who write poetry can only pile up a pair of gorgeous words. The rhymes are rhymes, but there is no connotation." Wu Ping'er said. "The handwriting is not good-looking, and the skills are not good enough." Yang Weiwei said. "There are also musicians, whose breath is not stable, and I am afraid that he will die suddenly while blowing." Wu Bao'er said. "It's a top student anyway, is it that bad?" Dongfang Herring didn't believe it. "It's not just us who think so, everyone thinks so, but each of them, with long sleeves and long shirts, is handsome." Wu Baoer said. "Are you still wearing makeup?" Dongfang Herring asked. "Does brother-in-law want to see the photo?" Wu Baoer asked. "Forget it." Dongfang Herring's mind was full of faces that looked like brothers of a rabbit, with red lips and white teeth, and he suddenly lost his mood. "There is also a bonus, if we had known, we would have participated." Wu Baoer said. "Who organized it, your school?" Dongfang Herring asked. "No, how can our school have any money? It's a public welfare organization, but it is said that it is a unit of the cultural department that takes the lead. I don't know the specifics. Anyway, it has a certain official background, so everyone attaches great importance to it." Wu Ping'er road. "Who are participating? Are they all students?" Dongfang Herring asked. "Not all of them, there are people from all walks of life, men, women and children." Yang Weiwei said. "Isn't that unfair?" Dongfang Herring was surprised. Old scholars in their 40s and 50s must have accumulated more knowledge than students of 17 or 18. In addition, they have life experience and ideological precipitation. Older people always write articles with more depth. "No, those who are divided into groups, people of different ages will be classified into different groups." Wu Ping'er explained. "That's reasonable. Have there been one or two amazingly talented people?" Dongfang Herring asked. "No!" The three girls shook their heads at the same time. "This cultural event is not good enough. One or two talents can't come out. Let "Xuanwu City Group" hold a cultural festival tomorrow to dig out some talents." Dongfang Herring said. "When, brother-in-law?" Wu Baoer looked forward to it. "Not for the time being. I don't have the energy. I have to wait until the red flame green gold mud pill ants are wiped out." Dongfang Herring said a little embarrassedly. There must be a stable environment, and such an environment is not available until the red flame green golden mud pill ant is solved. "When will the red flame green gold mud pill ant be wiped out?" Wu Bao'er began to sigh again. Ever since the red flame green golden mud pill ant appeared, she hadn't had a good time playing, and she couldn't leave the city, and she couldn't run around. . If you don't go out of the city, you don't go out of the city. The key is that there is nothing interesting in the city. The entertainment activities in the city were basically canceled, and the few entertainment activities that were not canceled were not suitable for children, so she could not go. She bought a lot of beautiful clothes, but never had a chance to wear them. This feeling is very bad, so she hates the red flame green gold mud pill ant. "Hurry up, hurry up, you have to believe in everyone's efforts." Dongfang Herring comforted the three little guys, and then the three of them left. He opened a video, which was shot outside the Great Wall, an isolated The peak goes straight into the sky, Wanjue Peak, Wanxian Castle. Under "Fortress of Ten Thousand Immortals", there is already a red ocean, with ups and downs, and there is no ocean beyond the Great Wall. This is the Red Flame Green Golden Niwan Ant, and the foot of Wanjue Peak has been occupied by Red Flame Green Golden Niwan Ant. What Dongfang Herring looked at was not the red flame green gold mud pill ant, but the white crystals that fell from the sky, white sugar, to be precise, white sugar mixed with the new medicine of ants, the white sugar fell into the red flame green golden mud pill ant, The red flame green golden mud pill ant ate wildly. "Wanxianbao" didn't dare to come to "Xuanwu City Group" to buy the new ant medicine in person, but bought it through other players, but was slaughtered. Cao Rongyang's face should be ugly. Cao Rongyang doesn't care about the money, but he is a People who care about face. It was precisely because he wanted face and refused to bow his head to Dongfang Herring. In the end, he was still ashamed. Dongfang Herring watched the video and felt very happy. The money was earned, and the enemy's face was lost. This is the result of fighting against him. After closing the video, Dongfang Herring was thinking about how long "Fortress of Ten Thousand Immortals" could last, but saw Wang Feiyan rushing in with a strange expression. "Did you find the money at the door?" Dongfang Herring asked. "The people from "Huang Tian Fu Ya" are here." Wang Feiyan said.
