[Any: Your Majesty, if you eat everything, you don’t suffer. That person named Xu Bai, really uneducated, I'm so annoying him ah ah ah ah

[Gululu: Cool! ! ! 】

[Pyrotechnic love: Who took a screenshot when your majesty's filter halo was fully opened? I’m stupefied and forgot to take the screenshot, please send me a copy to lick the screen. Thank you.]

[Agni: Just let it go, it makes him cheaper. The guards should be sent to sack him violently, and then transport the sack to the abandoned Saturn mine by interstellar flight. 】

Wen Xingze has dealt with this matter very quickly, and basically did not give Xu Baijing much eyes. However, the existence of Xu Baijing still makes many parents feel that they should be uncomfortable.

Who is that! Obviously they are all in their twenties. Why are their cubs so cute and good-natured, while Xu Bai is so annoying?

So far, the first main task is completely completed, and the familiar system sounds:

"Congratulations to the parents, the current main task has been successfully completed! Earn skill points*1 and lottery ticket*1. Since both indicators of this task are over-completed, an additional lottery ticket*1 will be awarded.

This task originally required a popularity value of 1000 and the favor of two industry seniors.

And now Wen Xingze's popularity value has reached more than 1,300, and it is still rising, and the predecessors in the industry have also won three favors-Jiang Ye, Zheng Xiao and Inoue Ryunosuke.

There are rewards for completing additional tasks. It seems that this system still has some merits, parents think.

...

Manly Hotel.

The 150,000-night presidential suite occupies the entire area of ​​the top floor of the hotel, with a duplex living room, a private garden, and a recreation room, exercise room, and bar counter. Because it is summer, the fireplace is not lit.

The whole decoration style is simple and elegant in Japanese style. There is no exaggerated luxury crystal lamp in Xingze's imagination, but the details reveal extravagance and exquisiteness.

There is even a kitchen. Will people living in the presidential suite cook their own meals and experience life?

After Wen Xingze raised his doubts, the foreman replied: "Although our chef is also a three-Michelin-star chef, many customers still choose to bring their own private kitchen."

These top-notch-born people have precious stomachs, and they are not accustomed to eating dishes cooked by their own chefs, so this class of presidential suites will be equipped with kitchens.

Is this the happiness of the rich?

Wen Xingze said, "Uh, I'm used to eating three Michelin stars."

Foreman: "Mr. Wen, you are joking. Your chef has arrived in the kitchen one hour in advance to prepare. The ingredients delivered by air are also ready. You can choose to eat at any time."

That's a great craftsman. When they saw Manli's chef, they all went to call seniors respectfully.

Wen Xingze: "???" When did his family invite the chef?

Twenty minutes later.

The open-air hot spring pool overlooks the entire capital, and the financial building on the opposite side towers into the sky.

In the ring projection theater, there is Wen Xingze’s favorite SpongeBob movie theater version. The stereoscopic 3D surround sound gives SpongeBob SquarePants a sense of blockbuster.

Wen Xingze was drowsy in the open-air hot spring. Bath salt was his favorite lemon sea salt flavor.

He refuses to think about how it all came about and how much money is needed. It is said that there will be a masseuse in the hot springs here, Wen Xingze politely declined.

After a while, the foreman's inside line called in: "Mr. Wen, excuse me, your tailor has arrived. I will arrange for him to come in after you have finished bathing."

Wen Xingze felt that he would no longer be surprised: "Tailor?"

"Yes." Then the foreman explained that just like there are private chefs, these giants rarely wear the luxury brands that are sought after on the market. They all have special designers in Munich or Milan, and tailors will come every quarter. size.

"The twenty-three brand clerk that Manli has settled in is already waiting outside your door, with all the newest products of the season, you will take a look first."

Wen Xingze gave up thinking: "...oh, okay, okay."

After soaking in the hot springs, Wen Xingze simply took a shower and put on a bathrobe and went out. Sure enough, there were 23 cabinet sisters in uniforms lined up in the living room. There was a row of hangers on each side to prevent the clothes from wrinkling.

Behind the price tag is a series of zeros.

Wen Xingze picked a set with the least zero, thinking they would take the rest back. Unexpectedly, the cabinet sisters were skillfully packed up the rest, leaving the bags and gift boxes, and the cabinet sisters left.

Wen Xingze: "..." Don't be like this!

"Disrespectful." Next, the tailor came up to measure his shoulder width and leg length, and asked some questions about his preferences, and then the tailor left.

"Do you want to eat now?" the foreman asked.

"Wait a minute," Wen Xingze saw a big gift box in the living room with the word ‘to cub’ on it, "is that for me?"

"Yes, parents have prepared a lot of meeting gifts for you, hidden in every corner of the room waiting for you to discover."

The gift box is well packaged and it contains many model parts. The concept map on the side shows that these parts can be used to create a scaled-down cloud palace.

The concept map became more and more familiar, but he still couldn't remember where he saw it, the movie? Animation?

Wen Xingze started to fight it, and it only took half a minute from getting started to giving up: "I will fight this for a whole year."

The foreman said: "We are ready for you."

In the next second, the door of the presidential suite opened, and Manly's ceo led a dozen executives in suits and leather shoes to walk in and nodded to Wen Xingze.

After the ceo projected the model on the wall for a short meeting, the executives rolled up their sleeves and started to work without saying a word, only occasionally speaking in small voices.

Half an hour later, the door opened again and the executives filed out.

Leave the assembled palace model in place.

Wen Xingze: "..."

Wen Xingze wanted to say that this is not necessary, but he really doesn't know where to start.

The model is really big, one meter five high, and the details are exquisite. Wen Xingze had to take a step back before he could see the whole picture of this ‘palace’:

The overall style is very similar to that of an ancient Greek temple, with a high dome and a silver-white base, as if sitting on a snow-capped mountain. The door of the model can be pushed

Open, it's filled with gold, agate, pearls... countless gold and silver jewelry.

Next to the palace, the dragon fell asleep with its wings closed.

It seems to be guarding the palace, but it looks like it is on a pilgrimage. The dragon crawled under the throne, bathed in sky light.

Wen Xingze reached out and touched the tip of the dragon's nose.

At this time, he was the only one left in the empty room. He closed his eyes and heard the sound of the waiter pushing the dining trolley by, the sound of cicadas and traffic, and the unique sounds of the city in midsummer.

My ears sounded like a noisy and rapid wind in the deserted snow.

That was about not long after I started playing "Desolate".

That winter, Wen Xingze and the Dragons were almost desperate. The dragons squeezed into the cave, protecting their only king under their wings.

They can't find food in winter, and they can only survive the longest severe winter in history with little food left.

Until the first day of spring. Wen Xingze got up in the morning and saw that the seeds they planted before the winter broke through the frozen ground for thousands of years and took root.

It's like a miracle.

That is the only ray of life on this dying planet. Then, from seeds to farmland and tribes, alien merchants gradually came to trade, Wen Xingze accompanied the planet to come back to life.

Before leaving, he asked the dragon clan what building he wanted most on this land.

The dragons answered without hesitation: "The palace."

——"In Longxing, your majesty's palace must be very high, so high above the sky, no cloud can cover it, so high that you can see it at a glance at Capital Star."

So the palace was built.

The dragons love money like fate, but at this time they don't hesitate at all. With golden walls, jade bricks and glazed tiles, they built a very tall palace on the top of the Kanka mountain range, the holy mountain of the dragon clan.

The day it was built was also when Wen Xingze was about to leave.

This is a palace built for him, but he only stayed one night, reluctant to enter the bedroom, slept beside the French window, and opened the window.

Thousands of giant dragons lie outside the palace, crowded and crowded. They are too big to cover the entire Kanka Mountain. The dragons are still accustomed to slightly raising one of their wings when they are asleep. That was the posture used to protect Wen Xingze in the cave.

When Wen Xingze left on the starship the next day, there was no dragon to send him off. They were not good at parting. That night, Wen Xingze received a courier, which was a string of odd-shaped bracelets.

The bracelet is made up of small discs of different colors, shiny like shellfish, but with uneven patterns.

Just like the scales in the heart of the dragon.

The palace built is really high, but you can’t see it through the atmosphere, let alone the Capital Star? But in the following countless days and nights, when Wen Xingze looked up at Capital Star and looked towards Long Xing, he seemed to be able to see it.

The dragon soared beside the throne, bathed in sky light, waiting for the return of the master.

Through the clouds, through the sky.

Cross the incalculable distance and the eternal wind.

...

Memories returned.

Wen Xingze let out a breath.

It turns out that they are all real.

I don't know when the indoor ring projection is turned on. The background is the familiar snow-capped mountains, and the wind is blowing.

Several big faces scrambled to get in front of the camera, like an elder who learned to use a mobile phone to talk to a child for the first time, with an excited and excited tone:

"Your Majesty! Do you remember me? I'm Yastor. I flew you by before--" Jin Long wanted to turn around to show the scales behind him, but was pushed away by Silver Dragon Will.

Yinlong is a slow person. He can see that he has been fighting for a long time, but he still stutters:

"I, I, I am Will, how are you over there, I miss you... No, I really want you to be happy, this time the plane is my design, I, I, I..."

"Will, you're a waste of time!" A dragon shouted from behind, "Didn't you say ten seconds per dragon? Everyone is still in line!"

After Yinlongweier is Jade.

Jade is a rare female dragon. She stared at the camera blankly for three seconds before turning her face away. Wen Xingze saw her lift up her wings and wipe the corners of her eyes.

"Jade, why are you chirping, it's obviously a happy time," the other dragon in the line sucked his nose, forgetting that Jade was originally a female dragon, and deliberately said loudly, "Your Majesty, don't care, we all well."

Wen Xingze: "..." He lied, he was about to cry.

"I want to say a word."

After Wen Xingze said this sentence, the camera suddenly became quiet.

The dragons all have big eyes. Wen Xingze looked at the big round and nervous eyes, and suddenly wanted to laugh a little, but he could not help it.

He looked at the dragons.

Live and real.

It's not like virtual modeling at all, much less like an AI system.

Therefore, he was not the only one who devoted himself to it, and the days and nights he had experienced were not just his own wishful thinking.

There should be nothing more exciting than this.

"I'm sorry, I didn't visit Longxing often. Also, thank you... it's all true," Wen Xingze said, "I'm done, now I can start crying."

After three seconds of silence.

The cry of decibels enough to be recorded in history resounded throughout the Kanka Mountains.

Dragons: "...oooooooooooo!!!"

at the same time.

A high-end residential area not far from Manli, the top floor.

Chi Yan rolled up his sleeves, his fingers holding the tablet were slender, and the shadows from the bookshelves lingered on his eyebrows.

The bridge of his nose is high, and he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and the blue light of the screen reflects on the lenses, adding a touch of indifferent coldness.

The loud cry of dragons came from the Bluetooth speaker.

He hiccups while crying, and the fire spurts out a snot from time to time.

Chi Yan: "..."

He put down the tablet and picked up the phone, which was set aside.

The dialog box is still blank, staying at the message sent by the system when the friend was added:

"I have been verified by your friend, and now we can start chatting."

The man's eyebrows frowned almost invisibly.