As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

Jing He quickly checked in Zhu Wei, worried that he was a child who had run away from home, so she specifically told the front desk to watch out for anyone looking for the child, and also alerted the film alarm.

Taking Zhu Wei upstairs and entering the room, Jing He also specially arranged for Zhu Wei's room to be on the floor below them, which would be convenient if grandpa wanted to see them for anything.

Zhu Wei entered the room and closed the door directly, ignoring Jing He who wanted to tell him to be careful, not to get too close to the window, and not to go to the beach casually...

Jinghe...well, there is a generation gap between him and the child.

Jinghe laughed, shook his head and went back upstairs to explain to his grandfather.

The moment Zhu Wei closed the door, Feng Liqi appeared, lying on the floor-to-ceiling window, "Wow! I forgot the last time I saw the sea. There are also Kun in the sea, and the meat is so delicious!"

Zhu Wei also walked to the seaside without saying a word. The sea was once their playground. The sea was bigger and vaster at that time. As a little dragon, he always felt that the sea was so wide that no matter how he swam, he could not find his mother.

There are all kinds of marine creatures inside, and you will tremble when you see them. They are people and food.

He was delicate when he was young, and his mother liked to use all kinds of shiny things to make him happy. I wonder if those toys are still there.

The real underwater world has never been truly understood by humans.

Zhu Wei looked at Feng Liqi and said, "Find a way to get the old man to go to the sea. I will go to the sea to catch you some delicious and fun things!"

Feng Liqi rolled his eyes at Zhu Wei, "I can't even reveal myself, how can I make the old man listen to me!"

"Is there nothing Lao Zhang can do?" Zhu Wei doesn't have as many tricks as Feng Liqi. He can't figure out how to make the old man listen to him, or create an illusion to make the old man go to Shanghai.

Feng Liqi didn't say anything directly. Asking Lao Zhang to make travel arrangements for the old man was like asking Li Jingqi to arrange things for her. She wanted to eat.

Zhu Wei also felt that his suggestion was unreliable. Looking at the stars on the darkening sea, he felt annoyed that he could not go there.

"Don't forget what this old man is here for? You can directly entrust your dream to that magic stick and convey what you want to do, and you may get twice the result with half the effort!" Even if he didn't want to help with ideas, Feng Liqi still gave him the best way. .

Zhu Wei thought for a moment, and his eyes gradually became firm.

Feng Lixi heard movement outside the door and turned into a snake shape, lying on the bed, "Take your time to sleep, don't scare people to death!"

"Crap!"

The customer service person who delivered the meal was just about to knock on the door when Zhu Wei had already opened the door and said, "Put it inside!"

Divine consciousness quickly took a note from Jinghe's wallet and handed it to the customer service.

The customer service was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhu Wei with a smile, "Thank you, kids, we can't charge tips from kids! You can enjoy it slowly and call the front desk directly if you need it."

The customer service staff respectfully exited the room. Just now, my colleague said he was a kid who cheated people out of food and drinks. Does the kid know how to tip? It must be a young man from some family who sneaked out to play, but he couldn't let anyone know about it, so as not to get into trouble.

When Zhu Wei saw that the customer service refused to accept the money, he did not force it, and returned the money to Jing He. There were no such rules in Jingu Village, so naturally he quickly understood the rules when he arrived in this prosperous area.

However, I didn’t expect that even a small customer service in a busy area would be so principled.

As for Jinghe, don't worry if you have a lot of debt, Feng Liqi will pay it off.

When Zhu Wei turned around, Feng Liqi was already sitting at the dining table, enjoying a meal.

"Hmm! Everything in Jingu Village is good, but there is no seafood. The Mountain God Pond can raise food but cannot take it out!" Feng Liqi shook his head. It would be great if there was a coastal believer who could satisfy his appetite.

Zhu Wei sat down, picked up his chopsticks, took a bite of steamed abalone, and then put down his chopsticks.

"The taste is too turbid, and even cooking it can't cover up the internal fishy smell." The sea is no longer the clean sea it used to be. Human technology has changed life, and at the same time it has destroyed the natural environment.

Coupled with the sewage discharge in childhood, when the nuclear sewage reaches China's waters, these seafood will become even more inedible.

Feng Liqi's eyes suddenly lit up, "Zhu Wei, how about we do something big?"

"what?"

Feng Liqi motioned Zhu Wei to come over and whispered a few words in Zhu Wei's ear. Zhu Wei's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened, and he glanced at Feng Liqi. As expected of the Nuwa clan, his brain is so bright that he can really do this.

The two agreed, and Feng Liqi disappeared in an instant. She returned to the jade cave in Jingu Village. Zhu Wei searched for the master information that the old man had found, and saw that he was still reading the "Book of Changes".

Zhu Wei spread a handful of the ecstasy incense made by Feng Liqi and forced Master Mi into a dream.

Master Mi originally studied the "Book of Changes" with great enthusiasm.

Suddenly I saw a burst of white mist floating in front of my eyes.

"Miling, Miling..." The shouts seemed to hit the depths of the soul.

"Who, who called me!" Master Mi looked around.

I just felt a gust of wind blowing on my face, and Miling seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

Zhu Wei couldn't help complaining about Feng Liqi, people from the Nuwa tribe liked these fancy things.

Miling opened his eyes and found that he seemed to be in the middle of the sea, surrounded by corals and various colorful fish swimming leisurely.

Suddenly the fishes in the sea fled in panic. Miling knew that he was dreaming, but this dream was too magical. Could it be that he had really entered the illusion of the "Book of Changes".

He looked in the opposite direction where the fish were escaping, and happened to meet a huge eye. The huge eyeball was bigger than his head, but what was surprising was that Miling did not panic, but felt a sense of sincerity from the bottom of his heart. of intimacy.

The giant beast put its head back, but in Mi Ling's eyes, it instantly retreated a hundred meters away. Only then did he see the giant beast's eyes clearly.

Miling swallowed his saliva, dragon... dragon... dragon... dragon... dragon...

Mom, I have grown up. I dreamed about dragons. Can I go to see my ancestors?

Miling Kuang wants to cry. Does the descendant of the dragon originally mean that he will see the dragon before he dies? It seems that death is not scary anymore, the ancestors will come to pick him up, and his ancestors are really dragons.

"Mi Ling!" The giant dragon in front of him opened his mouth slightly, and his voice was rich and sounded like the voice of his long-dead father.

"If you want to die, it may be a little early. Your life expectancy is 88 and you will die at the end of your life. Don't worry about your afterlife for the time being."

Immortal? So what's his situation now?

The giant dragon swam gently, but in the blink of an eye it swam in front of Miling. Its body shrank a lot, only about three meters long.

"Miling, I slept in the deep sea. Suddenly I was awakened by a foul smell. I went ashore to investigate and found that you have some spiritual energy. The people I protect will enter your dream and I hope you can tell me what happened!"

Miling quickly interpreted this passage in his mind. The dragon was real. Wasn't he dreaming? The dragon sleeps at the bottom of the sea, guarding the descendants of the dragon in the east. The stench? It must be the discharge of nuclear sewage, which wakes up the sleeping dragon. How dare you say it is harmless?

Xiaoli is indeed a liar who talks nonsense. He also claims that Harmless can smoke out all the ancestors. It’s so abominable that even the ancestors can’t stand this nuclear sewage. Aren’t ordinary people like them more dangerous?

As a well-known master in Hong Kong, Miling was already thinking about whether to contact those wealthy businessmen to take some necessary measures for his small life.