"Poached by a big company or consortium?" Xiao Zhi was a little stunned.
What kind of big company or consortium is so awesome that they dare to compete with the government for monk players?
Li Pingfeng said: "Yes, the benefits offered by these big companies and big consortiums are more generous than those offered by the government. Some monk players naturally switch to these big companies and big consortiums, but these are all from abroad, in our country of Xia
, but this did not happen.”
"It turns out it's overseas, no wonder." Xiao Zhi opened a bottle of Coke and took a sip.
The situation abroad is no different than at home, and the situation is a bit more complicated. Some large companies and consortiums abroad are very powerful, and some of them are able to challenge their governments. It is not surprising that they do this kind of thing.
Duan Yi also spoke at this time: "Master Li, when those foreigners abroad were playing the game of the world of living beings, were they all born in Dachang Kingdom?"
Li Pingfeng said: "Yes, didn't I say that before, and you still ask."
Duan Yidao: "I'm just a little curious. If these foreigners become monks, wear the wide robes and wide sleeves of our Xia country, and speak Xia language, hey! Where are the monsters escaping? There's something wrong with this style of painting. What do you think?
I feel weird, hahahaha.”
Li Pingfeng was speechless: "Duan Yi, what are you thinking about? Could it be that you were beaten stupid last night?"
Duan Yidao: "I just said that casually. Also, I am a little curious. After these foreigners enter the game, will they understand Xia Yu? What if they don't understand Xia Yu? Wouldn't it be embarrassing?
Ha ha ha ha."
Xiao Zhi thought for a while and said: "I think there should be a language conversion mechanism in the world of sentient beings. Perhaps the language used in the world of sentient beings is not our Xia language, but is converted into ours by this language conversion mechanism.
It’s just a well-known Xia language, and it’s the same in other countries. In our Xia country, what we hear is Xia language, but in other countries, it may be other languages.”
Li Pingfeng said: "It's not that it should happen, but it definitely does. This matter has been confirmed internationally."
February 11, 2021, is the New Year’s Eve of the Xia Kingdom lunar calendar.
This is the most important festival among the traditional festivals of Xia Kingdom.
Near noon, Xiao Zhi drove out of his rental house in Shao City and returned to Xicheng.
Xiao's father and Xiao's mother were very happy about Xiao Zhi's return. They closed the shop early and went home to prepare a large table of delicious dishes for him.
Unfortunately, my sister Xiao Fanghua and her two children went back to her husband's house for the New Year and were not at home.
There were only three people at home, Xiao Zhi and his parents, which seemed a bit deserted.
"Son, you eat more. These are chickens raised by farmers, not the kind of feed chickens. You eat more and take a good supplement." Mother Hu Lanzhi kept picking up vegetables for Xiao Zhi, and then gave Xiao Zhi some food.
I brought a chicken leg over.
"Mom, that's enough, that's enough. This is my own home, and I'm not a guest. I won't be polite." Xiao Zhi looked at the large bowl of delicious food in front of him, feeling a little helpless.
Mom is so enthusiastic.
While eating, Xiao Zhi still didn't play games.
After eating, Xiao Zhi picked up his mobile phone and sat on the sofa. While talking to his parents, he controlled the character and practiced the innate skill "Ten Symbols of True Power" in the courtyard of the mansion.
As we chatted, the topic of mother Hu Lanzhi unknowingly shifted to her son's lifelong events.
"Son, look at other families' sons who come back to celebrate the New Year with their wives and children, and it's so lively. Look at you, year after year, why is there no movement at all?"
Xiao Zhi had a headache. What he was most afraid of was that his mother would mention this matter.
"Mom, you should be happy on New Year's Eve, so don't mention this. Let's do this. I will definitely find one for you before you turn 30. Do you think so?"
Her mother Hu Lanzhi sighed: "You seemed to have promised this when you were 25 years old. Now, after today, you are 28. Do you think you keep your word?"
Xiao Zhi was tired.
"Dad, Mom, I'm a little tired from driving just now. I'm going to take a rest first." After saying that, Xiao Zhi got up directly, took his cell phone and ran upstairs as if he was running away.
It was finally quiet now.
Xiao Zhi lay in his room and continued to control the character, practicing innate skills in the courtyard of the mansion.
While controlling the character, he was pondering some things in his mind.
For 16 days, his character was used to practice for breakthroughs, which was not enough time.
It happened to be the Chinese New Year again. There were a lot of social activities during the Chinese New Year, so I had even less time, which gave me a bit of a headache.
Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth. He must improve his strength to the ninth level of Xiantian before taking action!
The operation to kill evil cultivators a few days ago not only stimulated Li Pingfeng and the others, but Xiao Zhi, although he didn't say it in his mouth, was also greatly stimulated in his heart.
After the true energy in the body was exhausted, the side effects of the 'boiling blood' secret technique broke out. The feeling of powerlessness lying on the ground. After being trapped by the evil cultivator in the Taoist realm with an array, he struck with all his strength, even the randomly arranged ones.
The despair and powerlessness you feel when you are unable to break through the trapped formation.
These experiences reminded him every moment that he was far from being as powerful as he thought, and that he was still very weak.
In front of a truly strong man, there is no difference between him and an ant crawling on the ground.
Weak, too weak, we must become stronger, we must do everything possible to become stronger.
Thinking about this, Xiao Zhi made a decision in his mind. He would stay at home for a day during the Spring Festival tomorrow to spend time with his parents, and then go back to rent a house in Shao City the day after tomorrow.
As for the New Year greetings, I won’t go there this year. I will just say that I am busy with work and need to work overtime, and I will ask my parents to bring them more gifts...
Anyway, he still has several million in cash on him now, so he still has enough money to pay New Year greetings.
The next day, the first day of the first lunar month, is also the Spring Festival in the traditional sense of Xia Kingdom.
In the early morning, fireworks and firecrackers roared outside the window.
Xiao Zhi sat with his parents and watched the Spring Festival Gala.
Of course, the only people watching TV were Xiao's father and Xiao's mother, and Xiao Zhi's eyes were always staring at the screen of his mobile phone.
Now, except when sleeping and eating, he never leaves his hand with his mobile phone, and he is always controlling the character to practice.
In fact, according to his thinking, he didn't even want to waste time eating, it was just a Chinese New Year. This was really rude, so he thought about it and let it go.
After all, he doesn't like drinking, and eating can only be done in 10 minutes, so it won't take long.
On New Year's Eve, Xiao Zhi said blessings and sent a big red envelope of 666,666 yuan to his parents on WeChat, which shocked his father and mother.
"Son, this is too much for you, isn't it? You have to save this money to buy a house and marry a wife. You can't spend it randomly." said her mother Hu Lanzhi.
"Too many, son, your mother and I are not old yet and can still make money by ourselves." Father Xiao Yi also said.