After a short pause in front of the house, he seemed to hear something, and when he turned around, on the other side of the col, a tall figure was running up quickly. is also dressed in gray, but the speed is faster, and the steps are much heavier than those of the Tyrannosaurus.

The tall figure approached and became clear, it was a simple young man, with a tall figure and broad shoulders, which made him look very powerful, but on his face, the immaturity was vaguely revealed, and it was not difficult to see that he was seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

Through the early morning mist, the old man in white moved in his heart, seeing that he was still carrying something on his back, and seeing the touch dragon from a distance, his eyes seemed to become softer, and he said slowly: "Touch the dragon, you have also come up, the tyrannosaurus is already waiting for you on the mountain!

The tall young man touched the dragon, and he said angrily: "Uncle Liu, when the tyrannosaurus rex just went up the mountain, he didn't eat, I was worried that he was hungry, so I brought some dry food up!"

In the end, the eyes of the old man known as Uncle Liu fell on the body of the dragon, and said calmly: "You just take care of yourself, you are already late, be careful that you can't complete today's task!"

At this time, Touching Long's face showed a simple expression, and he stubbornly shook his head and said, "No, Uncle Xie, it's almost the end of the month, I'll send the dry food up, and I can do as much as I want!"

"You......!" The old man in white looked at the slightly honest Touch Dragon, his eyes revealed a trace of tenderness, and then in a flash, he turned around and picked up the jade plate, put it in his arms, and did not forget to remind: "Touch the Dragon, you can bring dry food to him, but you must not help him, this is the rule of Qixi Wenzong!"

The word rules, Uncle Liu deliberately aggravated his tone!"Uncle Xie, I know, if I carry the dry food on my back, it would be good if the tyrannosaurus would not be hungry! Touching the dragon smiled innocently and said.

At this time, Uncle Liu didn't speak anymore, and watched the dragon go up the mountain road, sighed, and returned to the stone house. At this time, the tyrannosaurus that went up the mountain first had already reached the top of the mountain and was about to continue moving forward, when he suddenly felt confused and covered in a cold sweat.

The heart twitched, and the tyrannosaurus wailed and fell on its back on the mountain. "Why are you dizzy again?" Touching the dragon went to the mountain, watching the tyrannosaurus faint, the touching dragon was a little helpless, and it took a long time to stretch out his thick arm and shake the body of the tyrannosaurus. The Tentacle Dragon is tall and several times more powerful than ordinary people.

The body of the tyrannosaurus was very thin, and when he touched the dragon's arm, he was about to catch up with the waist of the tyrannosaurus, and he shook gently, but here in the tyrannosaurus, it was like a stormy wave, and the whole person was about to fall apart. "Cough, cough, cough......" There was a violent coughing sound, and the tyrannosaurus woke up in shaking, his eyes with a hint of confusion.

However, looking at the touch dragon, the tyrannosaurus no longer had the panic just now, and smiled: "Touch the dragon, do you want my life?" "Hey, hey!" The touch dragon smiled innocently, touched his head and said: "I'm afraid you'll faint again?" It's almost the end of the month, you still have a lot of work to do, be careful of being kicked out of the Qixi Wenzong!"

Even if the nerves are as big as touching a dragon, when he mentioned that he was driven out of Wenzong, his face twitched unnaturally. The tyrannosaurus was no exception, his face was pale, and he said slightly weakly: "Okay, touch the dragon, I'm not all right, I'm going to do it right away, you've been delaying for so long, why don't you hurry up?"

Touching the dragon removed the sack from his back and took out a leg of mutton. "Tyrannosaurus, didn't you have breakfast today, I brought you two leg of mutton, but they are delicious. Bring you a little to eat. “

The tyrannosaurus took the leg of mutton thicker than his thigh, obviously touching the dragon regarded other people's meals as the same as him, but the tyrannosaurus knew that the other party was also well-intentioned, although he couldn't finish one meal, but he could save it for the next meal.

The tyrannosaurus said gratefully: "We are good brothers, blessed and shared hardships. Let's lie down on the street today, and do it together in the future!" "Yes!" Touching the dragon looked at the other side, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said, "I won't talk to you anymore, I'll go to work!" Before he finished speaking, he ran back quickly.

Tyrannosaurus watched the tall figure of the Tyrannosaurus gradually leave, this honest brother, he never looked down on him because the Tyrannosaurus was a street writer, on the contrary, because the Tyrannosaurus was weak, the Tyrannosaurus often helped him share the duties. The sun has slowly risen, spreading heat towards the earth.

The morning mist, in the transpiration of the sun, slowly rose, the scenery on the entire mountain, gradually became clear, the tyrannosaurus stood here silently, when he first came here, with the help of the touch dragon, he understood some basic situations in this online literature world.

This place called the online literature world is a magical world, in the online literature world, there is a kind of cultivator called the writer, the writer has a pen, and he can even cultivate into a great god and become an incredible powerhouse, some top writer powerhouses, can turn over the river and the sea, and can do anything!

Don't doubt whether this is true, although the tyrannosaurus has not seen the methods of the great gods to overturn the rivers and seas, but the writers and powerhouses are very different from the methods of ordinary people, and they have seen it more than once, and even, he himself is a writer who is not in the stream, and he is the lowest miscellaneous disciple of the Qixi Wenzong.

Even the great god writers are all cultivated by ordinary writers, and in this world, there are different levels of writers, and they are divided into six great realms according to their different strengths. They are stationed, signed, shelf, published, small gods, and big gods.

As for whether there is a higher realm above the great god, I don't know, after all, the highest realm in the online literature world is the realm of the minor gods, and every writer in the realm of the minor gods is the mainstay of the online literature world.

And the writers of the publishing realm and the shelving realm are also regarded as the core disciples of Wenzong, and the signing realm is regarded as the ordinary disciples of Wenzong, and writers like Tyrannosaurus and Touch Dragon who have not been able to sign contracts for a long time are waiting for them only the fate of lying on the street.

Core disciples and ordinary disciples enjoy the benefits of Wenzong to varying degrees. As for street writers, they can only rely on doing some other miscellaneous work to make a living, and Wenzong will not give them any benefits.

Tyrannosaurus is actually a street writer, and it has been three years since he came to Qixi Wenzong, and the strength of Tyrannosaurus has not even reached the level of contracting, in fact, strictly speaking, a miscellaneous disciple like Tyrannosaurus is not a real member of Wenzong.

Dawenzong, only after signing the realm of the contract, can become a disciple of Wenzong, and only writers who successfully break through the realm of the shelf can have a broader space for development. Generally speaking, the cultivation of the resident realm is very easy, and many writers with good talents can break through the signing realm in a few months.