Chapter 324: I fell asleep and came to the pillow, I couldn't ask for it! (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass)

Zhang Yangqing gave a performance to audiences all over the world, what is the real eating broadcast.

The audience who turns on the big screen of the Dragon Kingdom will find an incredible scene.

The other Chosen ones were battling wits and courage with the strange events that happened along the way, and Zhang Yangqing was always happy to eat here.

It's not that Zhang Yangqing doesn't know how to cook, but he's usually too lazy to cook.

Now that there is no little brother around, he can only come by himself.

In this strange talk world, Zhang Yangqing's attributes are very high, and the bonus to this original body that is not his own is also very high.

So when the other Chosen ones were so weak that they needed to find something to eat, Zhang Yangqing didn't feel powerless yet.

When he walked into the strange forest, the feeling of weakness caused by an empty stomach finally hit.

He knew he needed to eat.

Coincidentally, I was about to look for something to eat, and there was a big fat rooster in front of me.

Isn't this just a sleepy pillow and can't ask for it.

Zhang Yangqing thought that this was a strange talk to send food to himself, so he hesitated to grab it and slaughter it.

Is there anything more important than a full stomach?

At the same time as the fire rose, the big rooster was also cleaned up by Zhang Yangqing.

It didn't take long for the chicken to be roasted to a shiny finish, and its golden exterior wrapped around the tender yellow meat, and when you bite into it, the juice overflows.

The meaty aroma seems to be smelled through the screen.

made many people watching his big screen swallow their saliva frantically.

Watching the other Chosen ones eat, the audience was appetizing.

But looking at Zhang Yangqing here, the audience is hungry.

After baking, Zhang Yangqing ate while walking, and if he couldn't eat it, he put it in the prepared plastic bag and ate it later.

"It's strange, this strange talk is how the world is so kind, and it is actually eaten when it is hungry, it was not so simple before."

Zhang Yangqing's words made the corners of countless audiences' mouths twitch slightly.

If it weren't for the big screen of the other Chosen One, the audience would have thought that this was a foodie trip.

Good guys, if you dare to eat it, the other Chosen ones all treat these animals as uncles.

It's too late for them to curry favor.

But not long after, after eating another grilled fish on the road, Zhang Yangqing did wake up.

Because he had come to the graveyard and met the giant centipede.

When Zhang Yangqing saw the giant centipede, he was stunned for a moment.

The giant centipede thought that Zhang Yangqing was afraid of it, and was still laughing wildly.

Especially when he saw the chicken wings in Zhang Yangqing's hand, he smiled even more presumptuously.

As if to say: If you kid eats the chicken, I can eat you.

But Zhang Yangqing wasn't afraid of it, he just suddenly connected some clues in his mind.

Could it be that this level is 'animals blocking the way, there must be a reason'?

It's about cause and effect, isn't it?

Why didn't anyone tell me, I ate all the chickens.

But it doesn't seem to matter.

Before the giant centipede could froze for a moment, a cloaked black shadow flashed in front of it unexpectedly.

Zhang Yangqing had already continued to walk on the avenue, as if he hadn't seen anything terrible.

The giant centipede writhed in pursuit of the passer-by who was going to 'escape'.

But it suddenly found that its body was not listening.

Boom boom!

As the pieces of flesh on its body continued to fall to the ground, the giant centipede fell to the place where it had just appeared, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The giant centipede's massive body seemed to have been evenly sliced by a sharp weapon, so fast that the deceased didn't even realize they were dead for a short time.

Many of the eyes on his head seemed to be staring at the man who was moving forward on the road.

The giant centipede didn't understand until it died, how did it get seconded?

It was already a terrifying existence in this area, but the man in the cloak in front of him seemed to be beyond the scope of its cognition.

The Heishui River in the second level is still somewhat difficult.

After all, Zhang Yangqing at this time was not in his heyday, and he couldn't use the majestic aura for a long time after losing his heart.

According to the particularity of this river, even if Zhang Yangqing falls, there is a danger of sinking to the bottom.

So Zhang Yangqing used the golden light spell to make two ropes to connect to the opposite bank.

Just when the audience thought he was going to start walking a tightrope, he conjured a golden board on the rope.

I saw him step on the golden board, and the golden board was like an elevator, and he shuttled straight over.

Zhang Yangqing crossed the Heishui River without any danger or danger.

This stunned the audience, Zhang Tianshi was still down-to-earth before, but now he is directly playing the elevator, right?

The river is only 200 meters wide, and even Zhang Yangqing in this state is still at ease.

The fish in the Blackwater River haven't even started to act, and they find that this guy has passed!

This left them without even a chance to deceive Zhang Yangqing.

Zhang Yangqing's customs clearance method always makes the audience feel reasonable and unexpected.

Next, any danger faced by the other Chosen One could be a delicacy on Zhang Yangqing's side.

Taste the game along the way, and the other Chosen ones are delayed because they are busy rescuing these animals and dealing with strange creatures.

Zhang Yangqing was busy eating and barbecuing when he lost time.

As for the advent of those weird creatures, Zhang Yangqing, who looks good, can consider eating it and trying it.

The selling difference, like a giant centipede, Zhang Yangqing is too lazy to eat.

When he finally arrived at his destination, the other Chosen ones began to weaken again because of their empty stomachs, Zhang Yangqing really couldn't eat, and he had a lot of food on him.

The main thing is a principle of no waste.

After all, food has to be prepared, and the rules seem to remind you so.

Seeing this, the audience realized that this Zhang Tianshi's rules seemed to be really different from other Chosen ones.

The time has come to half past six, and the time of nightfall is usually seven o'clock.

Rahman had been walking for more than four hours on this journey, and he was still carrying an old man on his back for the second half of the journey.

If he hadn't been in so much trouble, he might have been able to walk to the graveyard of the Empty Boy in two hours.

And Rahman didn't know if it was his own delusion, why did the old man behind him get heavier and colder?

"Is this a precursor to the arrival of the strange?"

Rahman muttered inwardly, but no matter how much he shouted, the old man still looked like he was 'disconnected'.

It's just breathing, and there's no way to answer his words.

The further Rahman went, the more he felt.

He even found that his feet were sunken into the ground.

Because of the changes in his body, he didn't know how heavy the old man was, but he couldn't move on.

There was still half an hour, and if he couldn't get to the old man's place of residence, Rahman would have to give up.

The sign mentioned before the old man fell unconscious was here, and it took less than ten minutes to carry him to the path to reach the old man's house.

Seeing the terminal station close at hand, Rahman was unwilling, and he traveled all the mountains and rivers to carry it here, and just gave up?

You know, the more difficult this kind of task is, the greater the reward for completing it.

Not to mention Rahman, even some transcendents are beginning to be unable to bear the old man.

For example, Miller, a new transcendent with strong muscles, also lay on the ground after walking some distance more than the other Chosen ones.

He wasn't tired, he didn't feel tired at all.

But the old man's body was indeed too heavy for him to carry at all.

Many of the Chosen ones even began to suspect that the old man was trying to kill them.

But Miller didn't think so, and once he had abandoned the transcendent way of thinking, he was more sober now.

"The most difficult task in this level is to send him back, the so-called animal blocking the way, there must be a reason, people are also animals in a sense, so as long as I help him with this, he will also help me solve a trouble."

Miller's judgment made the expert group of the Eagle Sauce Country outside applaud.

But how to do it, everyone doesn't seem to have thought of a way.

The expert group turned on the big screen of the Dragon Kingdom to see the correct answer, but the old man didn't carry it at all!

In the strange world, Miller paced back and forth on the main road, and as time passed, the old man exuded a faint black aura, as if he was about to lose control.

Miller scanned around, it was getting dark, and he couldn't find anything useful.

It's less than ten minutes away, and you're going to give up like that?

"That's right! The old man didn't tell me where he lived, so there was probably a way to get him back, or the key to solving the mystery on him, so it was better to go and see it than to bother with it! ”

Thinking of this, Miller ran towards the fork in the road with a street sign next to him.

Within five minutes, Miller had already run in front of a purple bamboo house.

Don't look at the house just made of bamboo, but the construction process surprised Miller a little, and it was full of metaphysics.

There are some props similar to yin-yang fish around the purple bamboo house, and there are many flags around.

Perhaps only Rahman could understand a little bit of this, and the other Chosen ones really didn't know, but they thought it was very powerful.

Why did Rahman see it more clearly, after all, Zhang Yangqing didn't come at all, and he didn't see it.

Since entering this area, Miller has felt as if there is some kind of powerful force in this area, which has stabilized the irritable aura in his body.

It can be seen that the old man is definitely a master.

At this time, Miller didn't have the heart to admire the building or study the wonderful structure of the place, he was looking for a way to get the old man back.

The door of the house was locked, and just as he was about to pry the door open, he heard a low rumble behind the house.

Miller sent the gods to the backyard.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he suddenly thought of a way.

There was a huge millstone in the backyard, and a donkey was pulling the mill next to it.

This animal has a strong load-bearing capacity, and according to the old man, this is where he lives, and this donkey is certainly not ordinary.

Perhaps Miller carried the old man all the way, and there was the smell of the old man on his body, but the donkey did not resist, and after being untied by Miller, he followed Miller out.

"It's so heavy!"

On the road, Miller finally carried the old man on the donkey's body, and then urged the donkey to hurry back.

Time is a race against time, and Miller is also pushing behind.

I have to say that the donkey can really carry it, and it didn't take long to carry the old man to the yard.

Since returning to the courtyard, the black aura on the old man's body has been slowly suppressed, and it is not as scary as it was at the beginning.

Do you want to wait for him to wake up and do it for his own benefit, or do you want to finish the main story first?

Miller waited for a while, feeling that the old man did not seem to be waking up, and was ready to leave the place.

In fact, when leaving this place, the Chosen ones wanted to go along with something.

Everything here looks like pretty powerful props.

They don't understand, but have been in the grocery store for a while.

Some of the items here have similar patterns to those on the Money Sword and Mahogany Sword brought from the grocery store.

It doesn't prove that these things must have some use.

But then again, he helped the old man, and he would theoretically help himself when he was in trouble.

If he woke up and found that the props in the house had been stolen, he would be angry.

Thinking of this, the Chosen ones still dismissed this idea.

By the time they were back on the road, it was already seven o'clock, and night was falling.

In such a densely wooded place, sunlight rarely penetrates, let alone the faint moonlight.

This makes the mountain road, which is not easy to walk, even more difficult to walk.

There is a guide dog on the night walk, and now I can only rely on my own groping.

Many of the Chosen ones even began to light candles with matches to make them appear nearby, and some of the smarter ones took out lanterns.

Anyway, when everyone came, they had already expected this situation.

So I also chose some useful things to bring out in the grocery store.

Miller was carrying the money sword behind his back, a mahogany sword in one hand, and a lantern in the other, and was making his way down this dark path.

At night, I don't know if it was an illusion or the shaking of shadows, Miller always felt that the crooked trees around him seemed to come to life, and as long as his eyes were not staring, it would change its posture after a while.

From time to time, there was a restless breath in the woods, wisps of ghost fire in the forest caves, everything was so terrifying.

Miller also learned the benefits of not having a heart, which is that the heart doesn't beat faster.

The further you go inside, the louder the movement around you becomes, and you feel like something is approaching.

The grave where the empty boy was located was not far from the old man's, and after walking for about half an hour, Miller saw a light in front of him.

As he walked forward quickly, he was unsurprisingly stopped.

It may be the reason why he was holding the peachwood sword, but the person who stopped him did not appear, and a few bamboos flew in front of him and stuck them on the ground.

"Who are you, and what is the matter with us?"

The sound of a ghost crying wolf's voice echoed through the area.

The voice was sometimes ethereal and melodious, making it impossible to find the specific direction of the speaker.

Sometimes it shakes the eardrums, making people feel dizzy and dizzy.

"I am a clerk at the Yin Yang Grocery Store, and I will send gold-edged candles to the empty boy as agreed, which is a token."

Miller pulled out the Void Child's eyeballs and explained to the surroundings.

He didn't know if anyone around here would be able to see it, but it was the process.

After all, something like the peachwood sword is a threatening weapon in his hand, and its use is to keep the weird from approaching him.

The person who had just spoken told Miller to wait a minute, and he went to report.

Miller just stood there waiting, and then habitually began to observe his surroundings.

Sure enough, there was a large stone tablet here, and there was some ghost fire near the stone tablet, which was just right to illuminate the words written on the stone tablet.

Cemetery Code.

[Rule 1: Please do not incense unfamiliar tablets, this is very rude. 】

[Rule 2: When walking, if someone taps you on the shoulder from behind, ignore him, or he will see you.] 】

[Rule 3: Don't just agree to anyone's request unless you are able to do it.] 】

[Rule 4: Don't blame many people, giving gifts will make the people here have a good impression of you, but only if you know what gifts he likes.] 】

[Rule 5: Never sit in a sedan chair, it is not a place for the living to sit. 】

[Rule 6: There's no turning back here, and don't sleep on the road.] 】

[Rule 7: Spend as much time as you can, after all, the air here is good for your body.] 】

Rule 8: Remember, only the living can find the right way out. 】

found the rules, not to mention Miller, the hearts of the other Chosen ones were a little more steady.

At night, when they come to such a strange place, if there are no rules, they really don't know what to do.

After all, I am not familiar with the customs here, and making a mistake is a dead word.

The Chosen One with a better memory struggles to memorize the rules.

If you have a relatively poor memory, you can pick up the banknotes and write these rules on a piece of paper, which is the back of the rules of the grocery store.

Since there are rules here, it is sure that the Chosen One will be given some time to record.

After a few minutes, a strange man dressed in white approached.

The white-clad ghost did not approach Miller, but was some distance away from him, and told Miller that if he wanted to come in, it was best to put away his weapons, and that no one here liked the peachwood sword.

Miller nodded, wrapped the mahogany sword in cloth, and hung it around his waist.

Some of the wiser Chosen ones had even put away the peachwood sword a long time ago.

On the way into the graveyard with the white-clothed ghost, Miller began to gather information and ask for basic information about this strange one.

The Chosen One with a modicum of experience will do just that.

After all, just looking at the weird atmosphere around you, you know that the front is definitely the Longtan Tiger's Den.

Coupled with the prompts of the rules, it suddenly makes people have a bad premonition, so you still have to ask first.

But no matter what Miller asked, the ghost in white didn't seem to like to take care of him and didn't answer a word, which made Miller wonder, is there no plot for this part of the road?

While the other Chosen ones were deflated, the Chosen One of the Pyramid Nations, Rahman, who had studied archaeology, had some standards for his performance.

At first, he also asked about the basic situation of the next destination, but the ghost in white did not answer him.

For a while, Rahman thought that there seemed to be no plot here.

But he suddenly thought of Rule 4 to prompt that it is not strange to have many people who give gifts, and that only gifts can make people here speak.

And the gift can't be given by mistake, and if you send it wrong, people will be even more angry.

This is where the benefits of working as a clerk at a grocery store come in.

Rahman has been in contact with many white-clad guests and knows what they like.

When he came, he brought some props with him, and it happened that there were candles that the white-clothed ghost liked.

Since this one is also white, then he should also like it, and this may be the information that can be obtained in the grocery store.

Sure enough, when Rahman handed the white-clad ghost some medium-quality candles in his pocket, the atmosphere was much better.

Seeing Rahman say this, the white-clothed ghost accepted the candle with satisfaction, and then leaned over and said mysteriously:

"It's just the right time for you to come, we have a wedding in our graveyard tonight!"

(End of chapter)