"So, you defeated Lei Gong like this?" Mr. Bai smiled and said, "Three cylinders." ”

"I thought you could help a little bit by transmitting the sound into the secret, but didn't you still rely on myself?" ”

"It turns out that Mr. Bai also sent a secret message to Brother Duyu? Si Zhao Nanming touched a card, looked at it for a long time, seemed to be a little difficult to choose, he looked at Ah Wu, who had a black face beside him, carefully played one, and said, "Fifty thousand?"

Seeing that Ah Wu did not say anything about the cards he played, Si Zhao Nanming sighed at this time, only to see Ah Wu take out one from the Great Wall like a machine, and enter the card array, and then open it one word at a time, and said in a deep voice: "Self-draw." ”

"Thirteen Warriors of the Nation...... Mr. Bai looked at Ah Wu's cards and laughed dryly: "Yes, Ah Wu." ”

"I can't play anymore!" Dusk Yu Shihan threw the horse tag in his hand and said angrily, "I haven't said a word here, he's nonsense, and I won't let people play! Besides, why do you have a horse hanging here! Did you think I would lose in the first place, so you even helped people prepare to open a gambling house!"

"Young people don't be so impetuous. Mr. Bai waved his hand: "It's boring to stay here all the time, I must have some fun." ”

"Let's not talk about that. Twilight Rain Shihan suddenly smiled maliciously: "Mr. Bai, I'm here to help you keep all things safe, won't you give you some benefits?"

"Brother Twilight Rain......" Si Zhao Nanming pulled the corners of Twilight Rain's clothes, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't it a little too direct......

"I almost lost my life, okay!" Dusk Yu Shihan muttered, then patted Si Zhao Nanming's shoulder, and said seriously: "Besides, this is also for our cause." ”

"Eh?" Si Zhao Nanming then remembered that there were only two days left before the seven-day limit of Twilight Rain and Ten Cold, but the draft prepared for the novel had not yet been prepared in place, and the biggest problem at present had not been solved.

That's the problem of printing, although the text can be done by printing, but the drawings of the twilight rain and ten cold are much more troublesome, and those illustrations and covers that are so delicate that I don't know how many times more than ordinary paintings can be done in a day or two if you make a template.

"That's right, my disciple has already prepared all the sketches. Twilight Rain Shihan also seemed to see Si Zhao Nanming's concerns: "But if these drawings want to be printed, they are in trouble." ”

As he spoke, Twilight Ten Han hugged Mr. Bai's thin shoulders, dragged Xiao Zhengtai aside, and asked in a low voice: "This matter can only depend on you, if there is a color printing machine or something, save the emergency first." ”

"People don't even know what you're talking about?" said Mr. Bai with an innocent face.

"Less garlic!" Dusk Yu Shihan raised his hand and gave him a chestnut, which made Xiao Zhengtai's snow-white head red: "There are so many things in your place, I don't believe that I can't turn over the color printing machine." ”

Mr. Bai covered his head and said helplessly: "That kind of thing is impossible, and there is no electricity in this world, so you can't use it." ”

"What should I do then!" Twilight Rain Shihan felt a little impatient in his heart, if he couldn't make a large number of copies of Ying Lili's paintings, he would be stillborn if he wanted to make a fortune by publishing light novels.

"Don't worry. Mr. Bai smiled and said, "Don't you have a 'Curse Blood Summoning Lingjue'?"

"You know all this?" said Twilight Ten Cold.

"I said, I know everything. Mr. Bai said proudly: "That thing is much more convenient than a color printing machine." ”

"What are you kidding!" Twilight Rain glanced at Mr. Bai, "You can't let me summon a color printing machine!"

"The Spell Blood Summoning Spirit Jue is a treasure of heaven and earth, which can turn the user's thoughts into reality. Mr. Bai nodded and said, "If it's just a few paintings, it's naturally not a problem." ”

"Can it still be used like this?" Twilight Rain Shihan couldn't even believe himself, according to the "explanation" in the "Famous Weapon Treasure Book", he still thought that the curse blood summoning Lingjue could only summon "creatures", but he never thought about whether he could summon items.

"Goldfinger is definitely not that simple. Mr. Bai had a natural expression: "It is impossible for me to give you any 'substantial' help, and it is up to you to do what you want to do." ”

"Mr. Bai......" Twilight Rain Shihan suddenly said, "Who are you? Are you the same as me, are you a traverser?"

"You'll find out later. Mr. Bai's Zhengtai face showed an unfathomable expression.

Twilight Rain Shihan sighed, "If I can live until the future......"

Since Mr. Bai didn't want to say it, Twilight Ten Han naturally had no choice, but according to the current situation, this seemingly harmless little Zhengtai should be a friend and not an enemy, as for why he knew so many things, Twilight Ten Han couldn't find any clue at all.

Whether it's a strength that doesn't match your age at all, whether it's having a bunch of things that shouldn't exist in this world, or even though you can't even get out, you seem to know everything.

This guy almost wrote the word "suspicious" directly on the door of his head.

However, for the current Twilight Rain Ten Han, there is something more important, after saying goodbye to Mr. Bai and Si Zhao Nanming, Twilight Rain Ten Han hurriedly embarked on the journey back to the mountain.

"Then I took my leave. Seeing that the twilight rain and ten cold returned to the mountain, Si Zhao Nanming was also preparing to leave at this time.

"That's right, boy Si Zhao. Mr. Bai suddenly stopped him: "It's been a while since you ran away from home, and it's almost time to go back." ”

After hearing this, Si Zhao Nanming couldn't help but show a trace of loss in his eyes, and said lightly: "Don't even you, Mr. Bai, think that this shouldn't be the case?"

"It's not a bad thing for young people to want to break through. Mr. Bai smiled: "But with the temperament of your old man, I'm afraid you won't let your only son 'not do his job' outside every day." ”

"Our company Zhao Nanming doesn't steal or rob, and he doesn't lose his heart, so how can it be regarded as 'not doing his job'?" Si Zhao Nanming said in a deep voice: "My father only taught me to inherit the family business, so how could he ever care about my feelings? Know what I really want to do?"

"That's right...... Mr. Bai smiled softly and said, "But sooner or later, one day, either voluntarily or forced, you will have to go back after all." ”

"If there is really such a day, our company Zhao Nanming will admit it. The corners of Si Zhao Nanming's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile: "At least this trip to Xianyang, I have made friends - this may be the only friend in my life." ”