Doomsday Game.

Tomb of the Gods? The thirteenth hidden ancestor witch stele?

After listening to Yu Qiaoxi's story, Chu Yan naturally determined that it should be an incredible thing, hiding a great secret.

After all, the inheritance stele of the twelve ancestor witches is already the biggest secret in the "Great Wilderness Witch Song" copy. The secret within the secret must not be something insignificant.

If he goes to this copy in the future, he can try to explore it.

But there is no need for it for the time being.

After all, he already has too many extraordinary ways, and many of them have not yet been upgraded to the fourth level. It would be a bit greedy to open a new copy.

After talking to Yu Qiaoxi on the phone, Chu Yan tried his best to restrain the power in his body and then walked out the door.

It was already early in the morning, and the sky was just getting light. The hardworking little cook Miss Liu Lulu was already preparing breakfast in the kitchen, humming a little song while skillfully operating the kitchen utensils, happy like a little bee.

Seeing him coming out, she casually greeted him:

"Hey! I just thought you should have come out of the dungeon a long time ago, why haven't you gone out yet? I was going to knock on your door after making breakfast!"

"You haven't eaten the delicious food cooked by me in the dungeon for more than a month. You must be greedy, right? Here, the freshly made buns, you can try one first."

As she said that, she used the spatula in her hand to pick up the small steamer beside her, and neatly picked up a big bun and flew it to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan caught it casually, and stuffed it into his mouth the next second. The bun, which was a circle bigger than his fist, was gone on the spot.

"You ate too fast, I can't taste it, another one."

Chu Yan smacked his lips and said casually.

Miss Liu Lulu was shocked for a moment, then scratched her head and wondered: "Where do I seem to have seen this scene? It looks familiar?"

It's not familiar, Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit like this.

But she was also a generous girl, and she picked up a bigger one and gave it to Chu Yan.

This time Chu Yan didn't tease her, and ate it slowly.

"Hmm~! Thin skin and big filling, fragrant but not greasy, and with soup! As expected of Miss Lulu! I'm already regretting that I might not be able to eat Miss Lulu's dishes after the mission is over."

Although she was joking, Chu Yan was eating buns and looking at Liu Lulu, thinking:

What should I do about the daily meals of the three dragons?

If I confess directly to the official that I have three fourth-level dragons to raise, can Liu Lulu take care of them alone?

Then Chu Yan thought of the tired look on Long Shuang'er's face after feeding her little white dragon several times before, and he gave up this idea.

Not to mention adding three more adult dragons, even if there was just one more, it would be an unbearable burden for her. After all, we are colleagues, so don't embarrass her, or find a way out yourself.

He began to think about which of his various extraordinary abilities could help him raise a giant dragon at the lowest cost.

Miss Liu Lulu, who was embarrassed by Chu Yan's exaggerated compliments, didn't know that she was almost exploited to death.

"Haha! You're exaggerating, aren't you? You're so sweet, you deserve to have a girlfriend."

"Where's the exaggeration? I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. How about you come to my palace to be the chief chef in the future? I promise to give you a satisfactory salary."

"Palace? What palace? How big does your house have to be to be called a palace?"

"Of course it's the emperor..."

"Emperor what?"

"I mean, my future home will be as big as the palace."

"Wow! Are the ambitions of the fourth-level strongmen so big? Too inflated!"

"I haven't told you that I want to fill the palace with beauties."

"Hmph! Don't tell me this. I read female novels and can't stand such words. Do you believe that I will give a bad review in the comment section of your novel?"

"Fuck! Are you so cruel?"

...

While talking and laughing, breakfast was done, and other colleagues also consciously walked out of the door, without anyone calling her out of bed... I mean, without anyone calling her out of bed.

"Mr. Chu Yan, how was the game this time? What did you gain?"

Shen Mengyun walked downstairs with a lazily stretch. Her graceful and slender figure was as eye-catching as ever, and her lazy demeanor was still elegant.

Chu Yan was sharp-eyed and admired her slightly exposed belly button. He casually replied:

"It's OK, just so-so. I'm not very satisfied with it personally, not worth mentioning."

It's just that I got three fourth-level dragons and started the fifth-level evolution of my physical body.

At this time, Chu Yan's face was similar to those academic masters who had almost full marks in the exam but kept saying that they made mistakes and failed the exam. They deserved a beating.

Especially the beauties took it seriously after hearing it, and spoke up one after anotherComfort.

"Not every adventure can lead to rapid progress and huge gains. It is normal for players to just stand still in the game for several times. Don't be too nervous. Practice should be relaxed and tense."

"Chu Yan, you are already very strong. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"It's okay. It's a good thing to accumulate more foundation."

"Haven't I been stuck at the third level for a long time? It's okay~!"

It's wonderful. They really comforted me!

For the first time, Chu Yan felt ashamed of his humility, so he changed the subject:

"How about you? How have you been these two days? Has anything worth noting happened?"

Nangong Jinyan immediately said excitedly: "I think it's great! You know, Chu Yan, the number of students I have enrolled in the past two days has increased rapidly. Every time I open my phone, I will be scared..."

"Too stupid! Don't talk about work while eating, even part-time jobs!"

Chu Yan was upset when he heard this and immediately interrupted.

Miss Nangong, who was unable to share her joy with her senior, felt a little disappointed. She lowered her head and drank the porridge with a wronged look on her face.

Shen Mengyun covered her mouth and chuckled, "We don't have so many rules here, but I'll still say something useful."

"I have received a lot of big news in the past two days. Recently, it seems that many countries that were originally hostile to us have begun to contact Daxia actively. They seem to have the intention of switching sides and have made many gestures of goodwill. They also hope that we can provide them with some dragon blood potions. They are willing to exchange them for things of higher value."

"The main reason is that the failure of the previous operations made them see that the Western countries are strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and they became shaken."

"You, Chu Yan, also contributed to this!"

Chu Yan smiled mysteriously and thought: Isn't it? My contribution must be much greater than you think!

At this time, Long Shuang'er suddenly asked:

"Chu Yan, someone called me yesterday to ask for my opinion, analyzed many of the benefits, asked me what I thought of the requests of these countries, and asked me if I was willing to let the government take out some secondary dragon blood potions to trade with them, so as to win them over to the camp of Daxia."

"I don't know the ins and outs of it. Sister Mengyun told me not to rush to answer and think carefully."

"I thought maybe I could ask for your opinion. What do you think about this matter?"

After listening, Chu Yan paused for a moment, and then casually and seriously gave a firm answer:

"My opinion is, don't sell it."