Chiseled March Map.

Wei Yuan looked sharp. It seemed that the souls of the vanguard generals had been recruited. However, this kind of confidential information must have corresponding magical powers imprinted in the souls to prevent the key information from being revealed. Such information,

To be able to do it so quickly, Zhu Jiuyin is really old...

The museum owner paused in his thoughts, his expression remained unchanged, and his heart was filled with excitement.

He is truly a wise, witty, experienced, and powerful god with both wisdom and power.

As expected of you, my brain!

As expected of you, Zhu Jiuyin!

Ah, praise you!

Praise to the candlelight for the Nine Netherworld...

"you shut up!!!"

Zhulong's cold and indifferent voice exploded in Wei Yuan's mind.

There is a vague feeling of gnashing of teeth.

The head of the guard hall nodded clearly, okay, calm down, and the curse in his heart was not noticed.

It seems that I gradually know how to deal with this most ancient dragon.

He thought carefully about the map that appeared in his mind...

Chiseltooth's marching route map was obtained.

It's just that this map is extremely simple and plain, and ordinary people can't understand it at all. In other words, even if the place names and tracks have been marked around it, because the wilderness area is so vast, nothing can be seen by looking at the map alone.

.

At this time, I have to go back and ask Bai Ze.

I don’t know how many maps that guy prepared.

Wei Yuan said goodbye to Xiang Liu and left.

Seeing the figure of the museum owner go away, Xiang Liu breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Just now, he didn't know what happened, but the other party suddenly exuded a moment of evil energy, which scared him so much that he almost hibernated on the spot. However, he finally managed to

This evil star was sent away.

Huh? No, wait a minute...

Xiang Liu suddenly realized a serious problem.

Looks stiff.

The voice of the Lord came to my ears, and his voice was indifferent: "Bring down the wine and meat he brought."

"Pay attention to waterproofing."

Although his voice was indifferent, he still added one sentence in the end.

Xiang Liu's face was frozen, his eyes were dull, and he said calmly: "I accept the order, but..."

Xiang Liu said with difficulty: "But, Your Majesty, he carried the food and wine back again."

"Nothing left at all."

"He took it back."

Co-workers:"…………"

Brought it back.

gone back……

went?

On the East China Sea, the waves were stagnant for a while.

The atmosphere was awkward and solemn. After a long time, Gonggong's voice fell in Xiang Liu's ears:

"Well, I..."

"knew……"

……………………

Wei Yuan didn't realize that he had forgotten to put down the food until he was halfway back.

In fact, Gonggong had no intention of communicating, and the chisel-tooth marching plan was too important, so Wei Yuan subconsciously focused most of his attention on it, and left with these food and drinks in no time.

return.

It doesn't seem right to go back now.

It was almost as if he was deliberately teasing Gonggong.

Well, next time, definitely next time.

With Gonggong's boldness and unruliness, he probably wouldn't care about these meals, or the trivial matter of forgetting to put down the meat and wine. He would only care about talking about it with a smile next time.

Use jokes to resolve awkwardness.

Wei Yuan did not stop along the way and soon returned to the museum. The great monk Yuan Jue was preparing to cook. When he saw the food box in Wei Yuan's hand, he was stunned for a moment and said: "Master Wei, what are you doing?"

…”

"Oh, it's made in Longhu Mountain, let's eat it."

Wei Yuan handed over the food box: "I originally wanted to give it to someone else, but I forgot about it."

"You can't waste it."

In the front hall of the museum, four famous generals and old monsters from the Shenzhou Martial Temple's sixty-four generals were playing games. They were either smiling or indifferent. After the pleasure of contacting these games for the first time faded away, the expressions on their faces were just

Feeling bored and dull.

But even though it’s boring, I can still play games.

"Where's A Liang?"

"Busy in the back room..."

"Well, where is Bai Ze?"

"Also working overtime."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, feeling that this style of painting was a bit weird.

Baize working overtime?

Xuanyuan would call him an expert when he saw him.

But speaking of it, if Bai Ze had had the energy to work overtime as he does today, he would probably have climbed a few places higher in the hatred value rankings of Dahuang and Kunlun, completely crushing the cookbook author of The Book of Mountains and Seas.

A certain potter.

Wei Yuan put the food on the table and said hello to the famous generals.

Then he took off his coat, wearing only a simple black sweater, opened Bai Ze's door, and said: "Bai...who the hell are you?!" Wei Yuan was stunned, seeing several computers in the room at the same time

At work, extremely complex composition software is running, and a man wearing a white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, exposing his white wrists and collarbones, and with slightly curly hair is working frantically inside.

"Oh, it's the potter. What can I do for you?"

"I'm very busy now."

"……White Pond?!"

Wei Yuan murmured, and after taking a closer look, he realized that this guy was actually the dead salted fish with dead eyes and natural curls before, but now the appearance of an industry elite made Wei Yuan twitch the corner of his mouth: "No, you are sick.

Is it? How did it become like this?"

"No, it's just that I feel what kind of salty fish I was in the past."

"While Wu Hou was having long talks three times a day, I finally had an epiphany about life. No, the philosophy of animal life is to work hard only for yourself. I should dedicate my endless life to the endless service of the three realms.

Go amidst the great cause of liberation and equality for all sentient beings.”

"Damn it, Bai Ze, calm down, what's wrong with you?" Wei Yuan's scalp was numb.

When I heard about Wu Hou, I finally understood Bai Ze's situation.

He worked eight hours a day and had a long chat with him during breaks.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched. For a moment, he didn't know whether this guy with a great career on his face was better, or the old abandoned house salted fish. Forget it, wait until this matter is over, then let Xuanyuan enter the dream and put Bai Ze's

The attribute values ​​are all washed back, this is too scary.

Wei Yuan stiffly looked for a topic:

"...Are you drawing a map of the Great Wilderness? Um, is this a CAD composition software?"

"CAD? Of course not."

Bai Ze adjusted his glasses with his middle finger and said rationally and sternly: "The composition software on the market now has various problems and cannot meet the needs of drawing the Great Wilderness map, so..."

"so?"
To be continued...