At the beginning of the new year, the Chinese entertainment industry took the lead in setting off the first wave of storms by a sci-fi blockbuster called "The Wandering Earth".

Huaxia Film Network: "The Chinese science fiction film "The Wandering Earth", a masterpiece of the new century, Lang Jun will make a comeback, or he will win the throne of the best science fiction director in China!"

Huaxia Entertainment News: "Epic masterpiece, Chinese science fiction movies open up a new era!"

Comic Movie Netizen:

"Damn, awesome!"

"You must see it, a sci-fi masterpiece full of sincerity!"

"Three brushes to get started!"

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After Jiang Xiaobai read these comments on the Internet, he glanced at the box office on the first day by the way, as of 16:30 on February 5, the total box office of the movie: 298 million!

The single-day box office has steadily exceeded 300 million, which has broken the record in the history of Chinese films.

Tang Mengyao leaned over and said, "What are you looking at? The dumplings are cooked!"

"Didn't you cast a movie some time ago, and the result seems to be pretty good!" Jiang Xiaobai said with a shrug.

Tang Mengyao's eyes fell on Jiang Xiaobai's mobile phone screen.

""The Wandering Earth, did you vote for this movie?" Tang Mengyao asked in surprise.

Jiang Xiaobai shrugged, "Uh-huh!"

"You're amazing, Xiaobai, this movie must be a big profit, at least, two billion!"

Jiang Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said pretendly: "Calm!"

For him, billions are really not a big deal, and he now has a $50 billion bank card in his pocket, which was paid to him by Solomon Rothschild.

"Alright, let's go eat dumplings!"

Jiang Xiaobai pulled Tang Mengyao and returned to the dining table.

"Let's go!"

The first meal of the new year, loach soup dumplings!

"Wow, Master, it's so fragrant!"

Zhao Jian scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth, and said with his tongue in his mouth.

"Of course!"

Can it not be fragrant, a palm-sized piece of dragon loach meat, just this pot of soup, it will cost thousands of magic mines, even a local tyrant like Jiang Xiaobai, it is also wishful thinking to eat such a pot of dumplings every day.

Jiang Xiaobai's thirty-six milk baby apprentices, seven women in the backyard, plus himself, Seven Bujie, Qi Shanshan, and Qi Shanshan's twelve little apprentices.

There are a total of fifty or sixty people, eating dumplings around a table, not to mention how lively it is.

After eating a dumpling banquet with satisfaction, Jiang Xiaobai touched his belly and lay on a chair in his yard to eat.

He didn't use mana to remove the food in his body, but like an ordinary person, he let his stomach absorb it slowly, and this feeling of satiety made him feel very refreshed.

"Master, it's not good!"

Suddenly, Zhao Jian ran over.

Jiang Xiaobai asked, "What's the matter, is there an enemy coming to the door?"

Zhao Jian shook his head and said, "It's not, it's Duanmu Dong, there seems to be something wrong with his cultivation!"

Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly followed Zhao Jian to the front yard.

Walking to Duanmudong's room, Jiang Xiaobai saw Duanmudong's face flushed at this time, his head was steaming, his hands kept grabbing his chest, and he shouted unconsciously:

"It's hot, it's hot!"

Jiang Xiaobai put his hand on Duanmudong's forehead, injected a stream of mana into it, and probed Duanmudong's body.

Jiang Xiaobai found that in Duanmudong's body, there was a very powerful blood vein power, which was surging like magma.

The so-called power of the bloodline is the ability of those powerful beings to pass on to future generations through the bloodline.

Like in the Spirit Beast Garden in the Immortal Villa, the blood of the heavenly dog on Da Hei's body, the lightning marten blood line on the squeaky body, as well as the blood line of Kui Niu and the blood line of the true dragon, these are all the bloodlines of divine beasts, which are relatively advanced.

But Jiang Xiaobai felt that the bloodline in Duanmudong's body was more advanced than the bloodline of the divine beast.

In the power of this bloodline, Jiang Xiaobai felt a desolate breath.

"Hey, where are you a half-demon from?" "The Great Sun Celestial Dragon came out of the Dragon Ball without warning, and looked Duanmu Dong's body up and down with curious eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai asked, "What is a half-demon?"

Duanmu Dong said: "The half-demon refers to the offspring of the human race powerhouse and the demon race powerhouse who merge and reproduce, and stay!"

"But the island country looks like it's a person!"

He did not have four hands, no fangs, no ears, and no extra wings on his back.

"Stupid, who told you that the half-demon looks the same as the monster, the half-demon may be a demon body, it may be a human body, both the heavenly talent of the demon clan and the cultivation speed of the human race, it is simply the pride of the sky, but it is a pity that it is not accepted by the order of heaven and earth, so it is generally very rare, I didn't expect to be bumped into one by you, you are really the son of luck!"

"Don't talk about this useless nonsense, tell me, what should I do now?" Jiang Xiaobai urged.

Dari Tianlong twisted the dragon's whiskers and said: "Isn't this a very simple thing, the power of the bloodline in his body has awakened, just use the power of this bloodline to help him build a foundation, his muscles and veins have been crowded with the power of this bloodline, if you don't let this power out, it will directly blow him up." ”

"Good!"

Putting the Great Sun Tianlong aside for the time being, Jiang Xiaobai shouted at Duanmudong: "Duanmudong, concentrate and calm down, start building the foundation now!"

Duanmudong seemed to hear Jiang Xiaobai's words, so he sat up forcibly, ran "Leaving the Fire Strength", and channeled the mana in the veins into the dantian.

"No, I can't stand it anymore!"

Five minutes later, Duanmudong shouted in pain.

The bloodline power in his body was too powerful.

Around Duanmu Dong, there was a dragon made of the power of a bloodline, and the surging power of the bloodline swirled around him, passing through his body from time to time, and each time it exuded a stronger bloodline power.

Suddenly, Duanmu Dong roared, and fiery red hairs suddenly appeared on his neck, and there seemed to be faint scales under the skin and flesh of his body.

These crazy ones are half a meter long all at once.

"No, the elder brother has become a wild man!" shouted a little milk baby.

Jiang Xiaobai knocked on his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, how can your senior brother be a savage, this is his creation!"

These red hairs grew longer and longer, and finally wrapped Duanmudong into a large cocoon.

In the cocoon, Duanmu Dong closed his eyes and lost his sense of self.

The power of the bloodline that had lost its restraint was about to blow up Duanmu Dong, and at this moment, an extremely majestic aura emanated from Duanmu Dong's body.

Duanmu Dong felt as if he was in a chaotic situation, and as he walked, a four-hoofed beast suddenly appeared in front of him.

Duanmu Dong approached the giant beast and gently pressed his hand against the giant beast's body, he felt the blood connection between himself and the other party.

Suddenly, the beast's eyelids twitched and opened suddenly.

Duanmudong saw that in those pair of golden eyes, the shadow of a small giant beast was reflected, was that himself?

The lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, elk's body, dragon scales, oxtail, are surrounded by flames, and the golden pupils exude endless majesty.

Da Ri Tianlong's eyes widened, and he muttered, "Qilin?"

(End of chapter)