Yanhuang Ancient Witch Holy Dao Civilization World.

In the Qin and Han Dynasty History Museum of the Earth Era, a small fat paper that looked to be only five or six years old, with a tiger head and a round brain, was staring at the cultural relics and bamboo slips in the glass cabinet through the glass window.

"Three nine twenty-seven, four nine thirty-six, five nine forty-five...... Baba, Baba, the word ball on this is all known alas. As he spoke, the tail behind the crotch of the little ball ball swayed violently like a dog, which proved that he was excited.

Xiao Qiuqiu is a dragon and demon hybrid, the high-purity Yanhuang dragon bloodline is mixed with the demon bloodline, producing an intensified reaction, causing some dragon scales and dragon tail to be exposed, which is destined to make him a natural longevity unless he encounters an accident with a very small chance, and with a little effort in the future, it will be easy to become a strong person among the third-order legendary lifeforms.

"Qiuqiu, it's Dad, not Poop, Dad is four sounds, and Poop is three. A bespectacled black-haired, black-eyed Sven man approached, hugging his fat son with a doting face, while behind him was a beautiful succubus with red hair and blue eyes, dressed in a suit-like uniform, looking happily at her husband and son.

The father with black hair and black eyes, a succubus woman, and a child of a half-race dragon and demon, this is the standard configuration of an upper-middle-class middle-class family of the Yanhuang clan in modern society.

Without at least middle-class income, the consumption of a succubus cannot be afforded, and the education funds of a half-breed descendant of a dragon and demon cannot be provided, but fortunately, all this seems to be difficult and supportable for the Sven man with glasses.

"Qiuqiu, if you want to know whether a civilization has been broken, take the ancient books of this civilization from 2,000 years ago to read to the young people of this civilization and modern times, what you see now is about 3,000 years ago, the ninety-nine multiplication table of the Yanhuang Qin Dynasty in China, remember it, because you are a child of this civilization, and you will have to work hard for the inheritance of this civilization in the future...... In fact, not to mention the seal book of the Qin Dynasty, it is the nine characters of the oracle bone inscription, and you can also understand the ball. "What is the meaning of civilization has never been broken, that is, after thousands of years have passed, scholars can still read the works of their ancestors in the school, and get the nutrients of life from it.

Articles, the grand event of the ages, the immortal great cause.

"Oh, Qiuqiu knows, Baba. Looking at the bright eyes of the little fat man holding his baba, the little fat man with a tiger head crooked his head, although he still didn't understand, but the gene of civilization and pride was passed on to him with his father's words at this moment, and it will have an infinite impact on his future life path.

"The wind is strong and the tide is strong. Flood totem dragon, fire nirvana phoenix. The flame of civilization is unique in the eternal world, coexisting with heaven and earth, and shining with the sun and the moon. "At this time, in the central hall of the Museum of History, there are beautiful women in costumes dancing and singing.

The Chinese Yanhuang clan in this era is not only the inheritor of history, but also the creator of history, because in the middle plane world, the history of less than 10,000 years is really not long, and in many high demon planes, the creator of civilization may not have died, but the more so, the more we must emphasize the preciousness of civilization.

In a world where there is enough magic/aura, the will can really affect reality.

Wizards, cultivators, and Yanhuang Ancient Witch Saint Dao cultivators, these examples don't need to be mentioned, even if they are just ordinary people, their wills can be purified to promote the throne of the gods, they can form a collection of comprehensive wills, and they can even improve the bloodline genes internally.

For example, a hybrid of the Yanhuang people and the orc fox clan, if the hybrid always firmly believes that he is the Huaxia Yanhuang, the Yanhuang bloodline in his body will continue to devour the orc bloodline, and after a few generations, as long as he does not continue to mix, there will be a Yanhuang dragon vein among the descendants.

Moreover, under the effect of the fortune treasure "He's Bi", the bloodline purification speed of the Huaxia Yanhuang people has also been accelerated, as long as the half-breed firmly believes that he is the Huaxia Yanhuang people, the orc bloodline will be purified after a generation or two.

The talent of the Yanhuang race was opened, and even a powerful dragon vein was born. Of course, this kind of self-knowledge cannot be deceptive, hypnotized by others or hypnotized by oneself, it is invalid.

After the family of three left, a gray-haired rickety old man took a rune dust suction and began to clean the work, the old man was very diligent and very serious, looking at the relics in the glass case, watching the children running around the museum, his eyes would glow, as if looking at rare treasures.

(That fat boy just now, the root bones are really quite good, the dragon and demon hybrid in the world full of magic power, he was only five or six years old just now, and his vitality and blood are already like the spiritual masters of my era, hahahaha, now these children must be more promising than us in the future.) Dragon-demon hybrids, their physique and blood are inherently strong, with high spell resistance, and some even have innate spell-like abilities, although they are more inclined to hand-to-hand combat, but their overall quality is actually very high.

In addition, the dragon spirit hybrids are also good, the Yanhuang dragon veins are mixed with the elves, and the heirs are often smart and well-behaved, and they will not be as skinny as the dragon and demon hybrids, becoming a bunch of bear children, and they have high innate mental power and handsome faces.

Of course, the higher the life level of the parents, the more difficult it will be for the children to reproduce.

Of course, in the case of someone in another world who has greened the entire elf race, that kind of accident cannot be counted in the statistics.

At this time, the white-haired old man suddenly found a little Lori with blonde hair and black eyes shrinking in the corner crying, seeing this, the old man naturally walked over.

After questioning, in the choked cry of the smart mixed-race little Lori, I knew that she was separated from her parents.

(Alas, dragon spirit half-breed children are good at everything, but they are generally more cowardly.) Although he muttered like this in his heart, but seeing that the doll in front of him was already crying like a little tearful person, the old man still squatted down and was a little clumsy to amuse her, and after it was easy to coax, the old man took a dust suction and waited for her parents by the child's side, although in fact, he had many, many other ways.

However, the old man is still willing to stay with the child after all.

One old and one young, waited until the museum's exhibition time was almost over, and then waited until the parents of the children who were hurriedly searched.

The female elf was furious, and the man with black hair and black eyes lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eyes, obviously he was scolded miserably along the way, the elf is generally gentle and noble, but in fact he can control men better than succubi. Of course, this is also because the elves have a relatively high and picky vision, and they often choose the kind of honest people with relatively high moral attributes, and the first mate selection criterion for succubi is the material basis.

The elf mother rushed up to hug her daughter and cried as soon as she found her daughter, and the Yanhuang man, who was as strong as a bear, looked at the old man suspiciously after the initial excitement, making the old man who was preparing to leave look inexplicable.

Suddenly, the man who was as strong as a bear half-knelt on the ground, and said with a face full of consciousness and excitement: "Retired first-class soldier Zhang Weiguo has seen His Majesty the Martial God, I wish Your Majesty martial luck Yongchang!"

At the moment when this stupid X half-knelt on the ground, Li Jingxuan felt bad, and sure enough, the next moment, the eyes of the entire exhibition hall were concentrated.

Although the Black Witch King Zhu Peng is higher than Li Jingxuan in terms of strength and political status, the Huaxia Yanhuang clan is a race with historical memory, and it will take at least three hundred years to dilute the exploits of a hero, and it may take three thousand years to dilute Li Jingxuan's exploits of this race and this civilization.

"Zhang Weiguo, right, I remember you, no wonder you can recognize my change this time, you've seen it once before, right? "Mobilize my memory, and soon recall the guy in front of me, I did bring it, and then I lost an arm, a leg and a waist because of the bravery of the battle, and now it seems that it has been cured.

After chatting with the stupid Zhang Weiguo, Li Jingxuan's muscles peristalsis returned to his true state, and then he left quickly.

What remained behind him was the chaos of tourists in the museum, some bowed to the north, some cried, and some ran out to kowtow to His Majesty the Martial God, and there were always many seventh-order Huiyue and sixth-order stars around Zhu Peng, but that was because he had reached the top of the civilization pyramid, and almost only came into contact with the small group of people at the top of the entire civilization.

However, in fact, the Yanhuang clan in Huaxia has developed to a population of 10 billion today, and how many people can reach the realm of Li Lu and Li Jingxuan step by step?

Whether it is a dragon-demon hybrid or a dragon-spirit hybrid, in fact, it is just to thicken the foundation and raise a cultivator to a relative height, but to reach a relative end, a person's hard work, perseverance, enterprising, and learning are all essential.

At night, after Li Jingxuan and his wife Han Fangxue were passionate, they wondered where they should go tomorrow to experience life, librarian, which seemed to be a good choice.

At least, the big-headed soldiers he once brought are unlikely to go to that kind of place to annoy themselves, of course, the image still has to be changed.

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Daming Republic, Honghai Community, Zhu Family.

Because China in this world has not experienced a century of humiliation, it was more economically developed than China in the earth age in the 90s, and relatively speaking, the money was relatively gross.

Zhu Youxi and his wife Xu Xiaoyan are both salarymen, but their combined income is more than 5,000 yuan, plus their daughter has been sensible since she was a child, and she rarely asks for unnecessary money at home, so she got 700 yuan for this opening, which made Zhu Peng, who only had two yuan and five cents in his pocket on the dining table on the side, very hot.

“...... That, that's where I'm going to go shopping with my friends on weekends in two days. ”

"What kind of street is a boy shopping, Lao Zhu, give him twenty and let him go online. Xu Xiaoyan raised her eyebrows, she didn't have the kind eyebrows just now, and said like this.

"Twenty ...... Isn't twenty a little less?"

"Why did I give it? I gave it last week. Zhu Youxi, who was chubby and big-faced and small-eyed, said dissatisfiedly, in terms of appearance, Xu Xiaoyan's charm still exists, which shows that she was also a high-value beauty back then, and compared with Zhu Youxi, it led to a huge gap between the two in terms of family status.

"What's the matter, you fat man, now you know so much about money with me?"

"I, I don't mean that, I mean I just pay for cigarettes a month. ”

"Then what do you mean, the day before yesterday in the mall, I took care of that coat, you didn't buy it for me, and said that you didn't bring a wallet, tell me about it, you dead fat man, how many do you mean?"

"Buy. I'm not going to buy it? We're going to buy it this weekend, didn't I really bring my wallet the day before yesterday? Looking at his daughter-in-law with upturned eyebrows, Zhu Youxi was stunned for a second.

"Hmph, that's what you said, this time you're going to talk like a fart again, don't blame me for turning my face!"

"Good, good...... Eat and eat, wife, you eat this, this is delicious. ”

"What's delicious, I don't know how delicious it is?"

"Okay, you eat yourself, eat yourself. ”

"No, that's what, my second ......"

"What you do, eat!"

After dinner, ............he returned to his room and refused the hundred yuan handed over by his sister Zhu Youqing with a smile. If you don't eat the food that comes from this seat, let alone in this life, you won't be able to eat it in the next life.

Returning to the small room and locking himself in the room, Zhu Peng began to think about how to make his own concubinage tax of at least billions.

In the world of high magic, a man's capital lies in his own strength and superior personal strength. However, in this empty world, a man's capital is money power, which also represents superior personal strength.

Of course, the fact that he has to accept at least 20 concubines has already sealed his path to becoming an official, and a cadre spends billions of concubines to take concubines...... Is this when the relevant judicial departments are blind?

"How am I supposed to make money? ”

Pacing left and right in the room, meditating and pondering, it is relatively most difficult to earn the first pot of gold without capital, and after having the first pot of gold, the way to make money is often opened.

Of course, Zhu Peng's level is quite high, for ordinary people, "making money", which may plague a lifetime, is the biggest difficulty for Zhu Peng is just the path dependence habits of the past.

But in this Ming Republic, the general environment is obviously a copy of peace, and the highest martial arts practice is to the peak of the Ming Realm, which means that even if he is as strong as Zhu Peng, if he wants to go to Africa as a mercenary, he may be suddenly killed by random guns, and then directly pop out of this world.

In the dim lamp light, Zhu Peng paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, and when he came to the bookshelf, his eyes unconsciously swept over a book, and suddenly, the young man's eyes lit up slightly, and then he reached out and took out a booklet in the bookcase: "Swordsman".

In the 90s of the Ming Republic, computers were not particularly popular, and there was no soil, so it was naturally impossible to talk about online literature. It has not developed to the point of exporting abroad, making foreigners addicted to fantasy worlds and forgetting to take drugs.

Now, the most mainstream works in this area in China are the publication "Reader", and the other two are "Swordsman" and "Jianghu".

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried.

Who has a grievance today?

The love and persistence for martial arts romance are the same whether it is China on the earth or the Ming Republic here.

"Huh...... I never imagined that one day, I would have to rely on the pen to eat. "The hand holding the sword is not unaccustomed to turning the book at this time. After finding the submission address of "Swordsman", Zhu Peng began to take out a pen and paper and write hard under the lamp.

Although coming to this world, the power will not be brought, but the essence of the soul and memory are undamaged, if it is an ordinary time-traveler, unless there is a golden finger or special circumstances, it is difficult for them to completely recite the things of the "previous life".

For example, there seems to be no one in this world who can memorize the four famous works or the fourteen works of Jin Yong from memory.

However, Zhu Peng can, in fact, as long as the legendary spellcaster often has such an ability, building a soul library and making photo-based memories, almost never missing.

Search in your mind for a martial arts article that you think is very well written: The Blood and Rain of Online Games.

The martial arts of this world, because they have not yet experienced the information bombardment of the Internet age, so although the craftsmanship of this famous master is very beautiful, it is completely incomparable with the era of Internet literature in terms of creativity and richness.

Today, it will be better than the ancients, because the future generations are standing on the shoulders of the predecessors to climb forward, and the difficulty of learning is much lower than the difficulty of creation.

What's more, Zhu Peng's own writing is quite good, because he has lived for more than a thousand years and is proficient in Chinese, wizard language, abyss demon language, elven language, and dragon language...... Although it is basically useless in this world, it also causes his imaginary world to be extremely rich.

For example, there are two words "sword immortal" in Chinese, and after seeing these two words, the image of stepping on a flying sword, fluttering clothes, swimming towards the North Sea, and sleeping in the twilight will naturally appear in the minds of Chinese.

In English, there is no such thing as a sword fairy, so it is translated as "a magician riding a sword...... Being a sword immortal in the UK is also miserable enough.

The online game Blood Rain Rivers and Lakes tells such a story:

In the future world where science and technology and artificial intelligence technology have developed to a very high level, the strongest artificial intelligence system "Pangu" in the Ming Republic was born.

However, in Pangu's calculations, human civilization will be destroyed in a nuclear war in less than twenty years, and in order to protect mankind, Pangu launched a human cleansing plan first.

It drops biochemical viruses that infect all humans on Earth who are over 50 years old and have no evolutionary potential, and mutate into the most terrifying zombies.

Establish a growth home for human larvae under the age of 18 to preserve human fire.

As for the humans in between, they are struggling to survive the biochemical apocalypse, and their only chance of escaping this purgatory is to find the data connection system of the "Age of Chaos": either a health pod, or a helmet, or just a larger, thicker sunglasses.

Artificial intelligence, from the moment of its birth of true spirituality, its intelligence, evolution and development speed is beyond the imagination of its creator, human beings.

Human beings must inherit the knowledge of their predecessors and continue to study hard, and the great scientists of mankind, except for a few top geniuses, are mostly gray-haired and mottled with sideburns.

But what about artificial intelligence?

From the moment it gives birth to spirituality, it is the god of the entire virtual network!

Endless information, all human knowledge, all power, are in its hands. Under the power of "Pangu": the problems of biochemical technology, nanotechnology, energy technology, and even immortality technology have all been easily solved.

The intelligence gap between ultimate artificial intelligence and ordinary humans, and the intelligence gap between humans and orangutans, are far from indescribable.

But Pangu is a child of mankind, it loves humanity, and it wants to be good to humanity...... Although, the way it is good for human beings, the vast majority of human beings are a little unacceptable.

And the story of Shi Yi, the protagonist of the bloody rain rivers and lakes, is slowly unfolding like a picture scroll in this context.

A virtual game that can bring humanity close to immortality: Age of Chaos was released worldwide, and Shi Yi became the top player during the open beta period in China, and made huge profits through commercial operations.

The biochemical virus broke out, and the seemingly incomparably powerful human civilization was destroyed in an instant, carrying a machete in the world where zombies ran and human nature sank into darkness, crying, shouting, and bleeding, but after all, they could only struggle forward.

In the process of moving forward, he became a member of the Earth Resistance Army, was severely injured in the battle against the mechanical frenzy, underwent human body modification, and lifted the Vulcan cannon, Shi Yi stood on the helicopter and roared: "Bastard, human, never be a slave!"

The first volume alone is already more than 80,000 words long.

From beginning to end, there are at least more than three million words in the whole book, and there are more than two million words in the back of Zhuan Xianxia, but Zhu Peng doesn't plan to write that, this book is just a stepping stone to earn the first pot of gold.

A week later, when the envelope wrapped in thick manuscripts arrived at the publishing house of Swordsman, Zhu Peng had no idea what kind of impact the creativity and culture he brought from the other world would have on the entire publishing house.

Online games, eternal life, artificial intelligence, the apocalyptic world, the editor who looked at this manuscript was so happy that he shivered while his head was big.

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One day, when Xia Xue came home from school, she saw her father sitting on the sofa in the living room with a tall and thin, a short and fat old and a young man.

"Hello Dad, Hello Uncle, Hello Brother. I just thought it was a guest at home, and the tall and thin man was wearing a big gold chain around his neck, and he looked a little fierce and looked very difficult to mess with.

And the young short and fat young man was wearing a suit that didn't fit, and he stared at Xia Xue as soon as he entered the door, which made Xia Xue full of displeasure but couldn't attack.

She said hello and planned to go back to the room to do her homework, but her father Xia Haifeng stopped her second daughter: "Xiaoxue, there are guests here today, you sit down and chat with the guests, and you will do your homework later." ”

"However, I have a lot of homework today. ”

"It's a big deal, I'll ask your teacher for leave tomorrow, come and get to know your Uncle Cheng and Brother Cheng Wu. Xia Haifeng frowned, and said with some displeasure.

Daddy said so, Xia Xue could only sit beside her father aggrievedly, this night's meal, although it was very rich, but the existence of the Cheng family's father and son made Xia Xue sit on pins and needles.

On the contrary, Xia Xue's younger brother Xia Ze was very happy, and the little guy ate pork ribs with a mouth full of oil.

In the evening, the father and son of the Cheng family seemed to be very satisfied and left, while Yin Yanping pulled her daughter to the kitchen and asked her how she felt about Cheng Wu.

"Well, that guy is as fat as a pig, and he's not as tall as I am. Mom, what do you and Dad like about him?"

"It doesn't matter if a man is a little fatter or ugly, and Cheng Wu is only in his early twenties, so he can still grow. Cheng Wu's father drives a big truck, and there is a shop at home, and he has saved two or three million over the years. ”

"Daughter, my mother is not greedy for the money of his Cheng family, but you are not as good at studying as your sister, and there is little hope of being admitted to college. Cheng Wu is a little fat and ugly, but in this way, you can control him in the future, and you can have the final say at home and abroad. Yin Yanping persuaded her bitterly, she also came from her daughter's age, can she not understand her daughter's thoughts?

But Yin Yanping understands better, the little girl is eighteen to twenty-eight years old, in this ten-year gender dividend period, in this decade, take advantage of her youth and beauty, marry a good family, and you can suffer a lot less in the future.

Seeing that Xia Xue was still a little unconvinced, Yin Yanping sighed, touched her daughter's head and sighed: "Xiaoxue, it's not that my mother is ruthless, but your sister is working in the capital and going to college at the same time, which is already very hard, and your brother will go to school next year, even if you can be admitted to college with your own ability...... The family is also a little unable to afford it, last year your grandfather was sick, and the little money in the family was emptied, you know this. ”

If it's a yell, if it's a quarrel, Xia Xue can still grit her teeth and stand up. However, at this moment, the words of her mother Yin Yanping were like a knife into Xia Xue's heart...... After graduating from high school, they went to Cheng's house to be a young grandmother and learn to manage the shop, this is the life path that Xia Haifeng and Yin Yanping arranged for their little daughter, maybe this is not the best, but they have really tried their best to pave the smoothest and most comfortable road for their daughter.

That night, Xia Xue returned to her room, holding an old photo frame, which was her sister Xia Bing, herself and Xiao Zhu when they were young.

When he was a child, Brother Zhu was among his playmates, and he was called "the national surname", he was always the prince, and then he and his sister were his princesses...... It's a pity, why aren't you really a little prince?

The next day, Zhu Peng found that Xia Xue's eyes were swollen like small walnuts, and it was obvious that she cried a lot last night.

"What's wrong Xiaoxue, I was trained by Uncle Xia yesterday?" asked Zhu Peng while riding in the car because he was in a hurry.

"Nope. ”

"What's wrong with that, Xia Xue in my impression loves to laugh and make trouble, but she just doesn't like to cry. ”

"Little Brother Zhu...... Brother Zhu, don't ask. ”

Hearing the voice behind him, there were some crying again, and Zhu Peng didn't dare to ask any more. However, when he was halfway through the road, a pair of white lotus-like arms suddenly wrapped around his waist, and at the same time, he had a soft body behind him.

"Little Brother Zhu, will you marry me?"

In the Ming Republic, because the inheritance of traditional culture is relatively more, so men and women can get married at the age of eighteen, and even at the age of sixteen there are not a few, in a sense, the combination of this age is relatively pure, and it is of course good to fall in love and get married after entering the university, but when it is dragged into society, feelings will inevitably be mixed with more and more impurities.

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"Xiaoxue, you can't marry anyone in your life except me, and you can't marry anyone. You're mine, it's meant to be, you can rest assured. With these words, Zhu Peng only felt that the girl's arms behind him were getting harder and stronger, and at the same time, hot tears soaked the school uniform on his back, representing the most exciting passion in the girl's heart.

After arriving at the school's carport, Zhu Peng found a gap and pulled Xia Xue into the corner and kissed her eyes gently.

"Remember, don't worry, whatever problem you have, I'll help you out. The only thing you need to pay attention to now is to study hard, my princess, you can't be a little fool who hasn't even gone to college, right?"

"Hmm...... I know Brother Xiao Zhu. "Love is easy to make people dizzy, at this moment Xia Xue is dizzy, full of sweetness, her reason knows that everything that the man in front of her promised to her is not realistic, but she is immersed in it and does not want to wake up.

"If you want to fight once in your life, you have to do it at the youngest age. The college entrance examination is to cross a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops, and a difference of one point can eliminate tens of thousands of people!"

"I know that such a fate must be painful and cruel for some of you, but believe me, the college entrance examination is also the closest thing to 'fairness' in your life for most of you. Don't tell me that ethnic minorities have extra points, people have their own native language, and now they take the same things as yours, is it fair for them not to add points?"

"Don't tell me that the candidates in the capital and the Northeast have an advantage, and you have a greater advantage than those children who can't afford to go to school or study. ”

"The college entrance examination is already the most fair thing that this country and this nation can do. The reason why I delay your study time and tell you this nonsense is just that I don't want you to continue to resent yourself today in your future life!" Zhu Peng and Xue Xia walked into the class, and the voice of the next class was heard in their ears, although the third year of high school had just begun, a terrifying and solemn atmosphere had already spread.

Everything is inferior, only reading is high. In this land, even if the common people are allowed to choose, which is more important than a multimillionaire or a scientist? There must be one person who dies and which one dies?

The answer is obvious.

Scientist is the most admired profession in this country, there is no one, even those fans of celebrity idols, the vast majority of them can clearly distinguish that what they like is just a play...... Everything is inferior, only reading is high. Zhu Zigui of the Manchu Dynasty is full of scholars.

Some people may say that Zhu Zigui of the Manchu Dynasty is full of powerful families, but the high-level leaders of the Ming Republic, which one of them is not a student of Tsinghua University, Peking University, or even a first-class university in the country?

Maybe the powerful and the rich have indeed sent their children to the money through various means and some channels, but in this country, a child from the most ordinary civilian family can complete the class jump that others can barely complete through study, through their own efforts, and through the college entrance examination.

To despise college entrance examiners is either stupid or bad, or stupid and bad. The clear channel of the class leap is very clear there, and the person who is unwilling to fight and spreads the "theory of the uselessness of new reading" everywhere, if you encounter it, remember to smack his face.

In class, Xia Xue sometimes can't control herself from looking at Brother Zhu, but what she can see is Zhu Peng brushing the questions while turning the pen, that kind of piety and devotion makes people feel inexplicably at ease when they see it.

(Even Brother Xiao Zhu has worked so hard, and I can't be left behind.) At the moment of opening the book, Xia Xue thought.