When he put away the monster ore, he also threw one to Long Xiangtian.
"Play with caution, this thing can release a demigod-level monster."
"Ah? Demigod level?"
As soon as Long Xiangtian caught the monster ore, he trembled with fright.
He carefully hid the monster ore on his body.
He didn't dare to play with this thing casually.
But when you need this thing, you can play with it.
It will soon be the next day.
According to the three-day tour plan drawn up by Caitou before.
Ye Huan still took Long Xiangtian to play in the royal city.
As for Mu Xisi, he just avoided them and did other things.
The first is to prepare for possible upcoming disasters and opportunities.
Second, Mu Sisi and the others also need to help Mu Changge find fishhooks.
Specifically, it seems that Mu Changge’s birthday is coming soon.
The Mu sisters are preparing a gift for their little brother.
Crybaby’s birthday is coming soon?
It seems that I have to prepare a gift for him too.
Walking on the street, Ye Huan was thinking about what birthday gift would be better for Mu Changge.
How about...introducing him to the Mountain Ghost Fourth Wife?
"Boss, let's go watch the Cuju competition today."
Wu Mu suggested from the side.
Moreover, this item was also included in the previous three-day tour plan of Caitou.
"Okay, let's go to the market first and watch Cuju in the afternoon."
Ye Huan nodded and took Long Xiangtian, Wu Mu, and Xiaojiu with him to West Street.
West Street Market——
Wangcheng West Street is very lively today.
There are players and NPCs everywhere.
The streets and alleys are full of stalls and vendors.
There are street stalls set up by the people of the royal city themselves.
There are also stalls for players.
There are also some temporary shops and street stalls rented by businessmen from out of town.
Although it is not as exaggerated as crowded.
But the whole West Street was still bustling with people, with various sounds of hawking and buying items coming and going.
"I never expected that West Street would be so lively."
Long Xiangtian seemed like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He wanted to look at everything.
Ye Huan is also a collector of strange items.
As long as he had never seen anything and found it strange, he would buy it all.
This is very painful for Wu Mu.
Because both Ye Huan and Long Xiangtian were too lazy to pay.
So the job of paying fell to Wu Mu.
certainly.
Ye Huan and the others paid for this money themselves.
Wu Mu doesn't dare to take money randomly at home.
Otherwise, his old man would hang him up and beat him for three days and three nights.
But Wu Mu finally realized what it means to pay until you are soft-hearted.
One morning.
He paid at least hundreds of times.
Except for paid work.
He also does the reward work.
Ye Huan and Long Xiangtian would appreciate something interesting when they saw it.
This made Wu Mu keep muttering in his heart: Prodigal son, prodigal son! Fortunately you were not born in my family, otherwise it would have lasted three days and three nights every day...
There is a large area on Wangcheng South Street.
Cuju field.
Except for the venue which is comparable to a football field.
There are also auditoriums around it that can accommodate thousands of spectators.
It is different from ordinary Cuju.
The Wangcheng Cuju players are all masters, and they can use all kinds of moves including flying over the roof and climbing over the wall.
It’s quite enjoyable to watch.
Therefore, Cuju is also one of the most lively activities in Wangcheng.
And today.
It's more lively here.
The reason is that today the emperor came to watch Cuju in person.
"Hey, look."
Wu Mu pointed at the auditorium on the high platform on the other side.
Ye Huan and others immediately looked in the direction he pointed.
Immediately afterwards, both Ye Huan and Long Xiangtian frowned at the same time.
The fake emperor Zhang Mazi and Yun Ling are indeed here.
"What's going on?"
Ye Huan looked at Long Xiangtian with a questioning expression.
Long Xiangtian's face looked a little ugly, "I remembered, I seemed to have promised the emperor some time ago to come to watch the Cuju competition."
Ye Huan: "Your uncle? Is that the fat man next to Zhang Mazi?"
The fat man Ye Huan was talking about was sitting next to Zhang Mazi, the fake emperor.
He looks about forty years old, has a chubby face, and smiles like a Maitreya Buddha, full of joy.
But don't know why.
Ye Huan felt uncomfortable when he saw that guy.
First impression: There is a knife hidden in a smile, this guy is not a good person!
Long Xiangtian: "Yes, his name is Long Jingyun, and he is my father's younger brother."
Ye Huan: "I never asked, where is your father?"
Long Xiangtian: "Missing."
Ye Huan was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "What a coincidence!"
This time it was Long Xiangtian's turn to be stunned.
"What does a coincidence mean?"
"My father is also missing, what about your mother?"
"My mother..."
Long Xiangtian hesitated, but he still lowered his voice and said: "My mother is from the Celestial Clan and returned to the Heaven Realm some time ago. Don't tell anyone else about this."
Ye Huan's expression became strange and he blurted out again: "What a coincidence!"
"Um?"
Long Xiangtian's expression also became weird.
"Is your mother also a Celestial Clan?"
"yes!"
Ye Huan nodded, his expression getting even weirder.
Xiao Jiu, who was next to him, looked like he had discovered the new world, and said, "Are you two long-lost brothers?"
"impossible!"
Ye Huan and Long Xiangtian shook their heads at the same time.
The two of them come from different worlds and have different fathers and mothers. How can they be brothers?
All I can say is that this is all a coincidence.
Ye Huan and Long Xiangtian looked at each other and suddenly hugged each other at the same time.
Ye Huan: "Good brothers! We are both fallen people from the end of the world."
Long Xiangtian: "Yes! But I am more pitiful than you. I also have a grandfather who is very strict with me."
Ye Huan: "No, no, no, I am more pitiful than you because I have a master who doesn't care whether I live or die."
Long Xiangtian: "No, no, no, I am even more pitiful. I have no friends since I was a child!"
Ye Huan: "No, no, no! I'm even more pitiful. I have a group of dog friends who shout "Happy dogs must die" every day."
The two "held their heads and cried" and talked to each other.
This left Wu Mu next to him speechless.
A wealthy man with multiple identities.
One is an emperor who controls the country and rules Zhongzhou.
Are they pitiful?
Bah!
I am the most pitiful!
A trace of sadness hit Mian Mu's heart.
But he could only hide in the corner and draw circles silently.
no way.
He can't afford to offend either of these two guys.
"when!"
finally.
As the gong sounds
Cuju has begun.
Players from both sides came on the field and began to snatch sepak takraw balls.
to be honest.
This is much better than football.
After all, those who play Cuju are all masters, and the various levels of difficulty are just like playing.
"Those in red clothes are my uncle's team, and those in yellow are the guards in the palace."
Long Xiangtian explained beside him.
Ye Huan frowned slightly: "I feel that your uncle is a bit..."
Long Xiangtian: "Cute, right?"
Ye Huan: "Ugh! Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"
Long Xiangtian's expression suddenly turned cold.
"Actually, I know that the emperor's uncle has been instilling bad ideas in me over the years. He wants to lead me bad, wants to discredit me, and he wants to compete for my throne."
"Huh?"
Ye Huan showed an exaggerated expression.
"You know this, so why don't you..."
"No way, if I expose him, then he will definitely stop playing with me, and then no one will play with me, so..."
"Good guy! You are indeed a sinister boy."
Ye Huan muttered, and even more madly complained in his heart: "It's true! It's not easy to become an emperor. Long Xiangtian looks like a novice on the surface, but in fact
Everything is under his control. There is an old saying that accompanies a king like a tiger. It seems that I have to stay away from this kid in the future."
Long Xiangtian's expression became serious at this time.
He stared at Ye Huan and said slowly: "Although you are a bitch and stingy to me, you are the first good friend I recognize from the bottom of my heart."
Ye Huan's face was filled with emotion, and he looked at Long Xiangtian "affectionately".
"Really? I also regard you as a good brother, so good brother, can the investment share be adjusted to 20%? Ten percent is fine."
