Bounty Hunter

Saiwen in the small nest slept on his stomach, and didn't realize that he had been written down in the notebook.

Kong Lan pondered for a few seconds before asking the last question: "How did you help him survive the complete mutation? Do you have any tricks?"

Di Chu only told part of the truth this time: "There is no trick, I just fed him a little strength to hang his consciousness every time he was exhausted, so as to ensure that he would not faint."

Hey power...Kong Lan looked at Di Chu's youthful face, remembered his real body, and thought of the "Pearl" who had been alone in the Hunter's Tower for thousands of years without a single bit of power escaping, and fell silent.

The power in this population, they probably won't be able to get it out in a lifetime.

As expected, complete mutation can only depend on one's fortune, and cannot be predicted and treated in advance, just like the master once said.

"My question is over, thank you for your cooperation." Kong Lan sat up a little bit, looked into Dichu's eyes and said, "In exchange, you can get a piece of information you want from me. In addition, I hope You can keep the fact that full mutation has a chance of success a secret."

In exchange for information?

Di Chu's body sat up straight almost immediately.

He has a lot of things to ask, how is the "Pearl" now, how did it get into the hands of the Hunter Guild, where is the first president now, is it dead or alive...

"Only in exchange for one piece of information?" He asked back. Just now he answered Kong Lan's three questions. It's not fair to exchange one for three.

Kong Lan noticed his instant tension and oppression, glanced at Kong Que who was looking sideways at Di Chu, and let go of the situation: "Two, it must be something I can say, if it involves confidential information, I will remain silent. "

"Three things." Di Chu did not let go.

Kong Lan glanced at Kong Que again, seeing him looking towards her, knowing that persistence was pointless, she nodded, "Okay, three."

Di Chu was finally satisfied, and looked sideways at Kong Que: "I want to talk to your brother alone."

Kong Que was taken aback, then sat up straight and looked at him: "You want me to avoid it?"

Di Chu nodded.

Kong Que pursed his lips, glanced at him, then at Kong Lan, finally got up without asking any further questions, and said, "I'll wait for you in the lounge." After speaking, he glanced at Kong Lan again before turning and leaving.

Seeing this, Yashi hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Saiwen Lianwo with others, exited the office, and closed the door considerately.

The room became quiet, only Kong Lan and Di Chu were left sitting opposite each other.

Kong Lan spoke first: "What do you want to know?"

"Where is the first president?" Di Chu cut to the chase, his eyes fell on Kong Lan's face, not letting go of any subtle expressions, "How did he get the 'Pearl'? What is the Hunter Tower made of?"

These are the three pieces of information he wants to know the most right now—the whereabouts of the suspect who stole the inner alchemy, the way he stole the inner alchemy, and the details of the hunter tower that locked the inner alchemy.These three pieces of information are related to his future revenge, getting back the inner alchemy, and preventing history from repeating itself after getting back the inner alchemy.

Kong Lan was not at all surprised that Di Chu would ask this question. He invited Di Chu to come here today to find an opportunity to reveal the truth to him.Thinking this way in his heart, he showed a surprised look on his face and said, "The first generation? Why would you ask this?"

Di Chu had no patience at all in front of him, he frowned and said, "You only need to answer my questions, don't ask any extra questions."

Kong Lan caught a glimpse of his strength and domineering hidden in his bones, restrained his emotions at the right time, fixed a glance at him, and replied: "The first president...has died in the Hunter's Tower."

Di Chu was taken aback for a moment, then frowned severely: "Is he dead?"

"Well, I've been dead for hundreds of years." Kong Lan poured himself a new cup of tea, and also changed a cup for Di Chu, "As for how he got the 'Pearl'...he rarely mentioned these, I only vaguely I know, he got the 'Pearl' before the doomsday happened. The doomsday was very strange, the stronger the creature, the easier it is to disappear and die quietly. The first generation, that is, my master, he really wanted to save a person , I took away the strongest thing on the man while he was asleep. After that, my master was punished and became a lunatic who lost his memory. He struggled through the end and felt safe, so he He wanted to return the 'Pearl' to its original owner, but at that time he had been insane for so long that he couldn't remember where that person was."

Di Chu kept frowning and was stunned, his mind went blank.

"Save...?" Not stealing?

Kong Lan pretended that he didn't see his gaffe, didn't hear his breath-like question, looked sideways at the Hunter's Tower which was close at hand outside the window, and continued: "He knows he won't live soon, so he uses his Flesh and blood built this hunter's tower, and kept the 'Pearl' firmly inside, hoping that its owner would wake up one day and come to get it back. Then, he chose to die in the tower, and let the soul continue to guard it' "Pearl", praying that one day its owner will look back at him when he takes back the "Pearl".

With a dazed expression, Di Chu also looked out of the window at the Hunter Tower, and there was a messy humming in his ears, and a certain cognition that he had always believed in his heart completely collapsed.

……

Dichu was in complete confusion for a whole day, during which many thoughts swirled in his mind, about Neidan, about the end of the year, about the collapse of heaven, about the first generation... In the end, there was only one thought left in his mind—— —Who is the first generation?

Regardless of whether Kong Lan's statement is true or false, there is one question that is crucial-who is the first generation?

He would bother to "save" him. The first generation must have known him, but since he moved to Qingshan, he has lived in seclusion, and all he knows are some little monsters whose strength is much lower than his. Unknowingly took away his inner alchemy while he was asleep.

He asked Kong Lan the name of the first generation, but Kong Lan's answer was that the three questions had been answered, and the information of the first generation was confidential, so he could not tell.

confidential?

Hell's secret, it's just a name!

Di Chu experienced the smell of irritability for a long time. He couldn't sleep at night, and walked around the room all night, often looking in the direction of the Hunter's Tower in a trance.

As the sun rose on another day, he suddenly calmed down.

No, he doesn't know the original.

Since the Hunter Tower is made of the first generation's flesh and blood, the aura on the tower should be the first generation's aura, but he doesn't know it, never smell it, it's completely strange.

A person he didn't know, but the other party knew him, "protected" him by stealing his inner alchemy before the heavens collapsed and the doomsday came.

The pieced together truth was so absurd that Di Chu wanted to sneer, but found that he didn't even have the strength to move the corner of his mouth.

Could what Kong Lan said be true?A stranger saved him by taking away his inner alchemy?

Regardless of whether he needed this kind of "rescue" back then, if the other party really took his inner alchemy for this purpose, what expression should he use to face this special thief?

Does the other party understand the consequences of taking away a Yaozu's inner alchemy?Is this saving or killing?

But it seems that it is meaningless to entangle with these, whether it is the enemy or the savior, the first generation is already dead, and the tomb and corpse are the Hunter Tower.

There was a momentary emptiness in Dichu, as if the things in his heart that had been supporting him to live and work hard to survive in this new world were suddenly taken away.But soon, his eyes returned to calm.

No, what supported his survival was the belief in taking back the alchemy, not revenge.

Now he not only wants to get back the inner alchemy, but also wants to dismantle the Hunter Tower from top to bottom and look at it to find the corpse, breath, and soul of the first generation who may still be in the tower...Anyway, everything is fine, go Confirm the identity of the other party with your own eyes!

……

After making a decision, he finally walked out of the room, and was surprised to find that Kong Que was sitting on the sofa in the living room processing work with his optical brain.

"Are you awake?" Kong Que looked sideways at him when he heard the voice, and pointed to the takeaway box on the coffee table, "I ordered breakfast for you, let's go wash up."

"Why are you here?" Di Chu asked, completely unaware of how worrying his previous chaotic state was.

Kong Que took a look at his expression, saw that his eyes were clear and his breathing was normal, he was relieved, leaned back on the sofa, and replied with a smile: "Come to accompany you to participate in the New Year's event, didn't you say you want to exchange guilds?" Food? The event time is almost half over, we have to hurry up."

Di Chu was stunned, then immediately frowned, opened the calendar and looked at it.

On December 12th, isn't the New Year's Day event nearly half over!

……

Di Chu went to wash up, the smile on Kong Que's face faded, and he sent Kong Lan a message: What did you talk about?

Kong Lan's reply was still the same: I won't say a word until Dichu allows me to reveal it.

Kong Que scratched his hair a little irritably, all kinds of speculations rolled in his mind, and when he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he forced himself to calm down and rubbed his face—don't think about it, don't think about it, don't care about God. What did Chu ask, even if he had already discovered his illness, as long as Dichu didn't say anything, he just pretended not to know.

Are there still few secrets in Dichu?Cultivate the relationship first, and leave the rest alone.

A faint sense of crisis told him that he couldn't delay any longer.

……

After the New Year's Eve event started, the point exchange gift list provided by the guild was hung on the top of the mission area.

Di Chu didn't even bother to change his clothes. After washing, he nestled next to Kong Que. He opened the APP, found a list of exotic beasts that could be exchanged, and looked at them at a glance.

Bear Niu (B), Wind Sheep (C), Pig Rat (A)...these are all easy to buy in front, Dichu directly skipped and looked at the bottom of the gift list... Bone Dragon (SS), Huai Jiao (SS), Yan Dog (SS)... Hidden Grass (SSS), Kun Spider (SSS), Jiaolong (SSS).

Di Chu's eyes fell on Jiao Long's picture, and he froze.

The meat of different beasts contains very pure blood power. The higher the level, the higher the power contained. High-level different beasts are the best for Di Chu who is always pale and empty of power because of the loss of inner alchemy. Nourishing items.

The most important thing is that the meat of exotic beasts is better than ordinary meat. Generally, the higher the level of exotic beasts, the better the meat.

Ever since he knew that there were such good things as exotic animal meat in this world, Di Chu only ate them. Unfortunately, most of the exotic animal meat that can be bought in the market is only A-grade, S-grade is rare, and all of them need to be pinched in advance. Make a reservation according to the time, Dichu didn't have the time to do it.

He has always wanted to taste SS-level or SSS-level alien beasts, and he wanted to taste live, most of the cooked alien beast meat would lose some of its strength, which he always felt was a pity.

All the alien beasts prepared by these guilds for the New Year's event on the list are alive, including many high-level alien beasts that the government strictly prohibits the entry of living creatures into customs.

Kong Que saw that he was concentrating on his brain, so he fed a small meat bun to his mouth calmly, and asked, "Is there anything you want to exchange?"

Di Chu smelled the aroma of food, moved his nose, opened his mouth to eat the meat bun very naturally, moved his fingers to open the authority of the optical brain, pointed to Jiao Long's picture and said, "I want this."

Jiao Long looks a lot like the dragon in the ancient Chinese mythology, slender and long, mighty and majestic.As a jiao, Dichu had never eaten a dragon before, so the moment he saw Jiao Long's picture, he immediately set a goal for himself - he must eat this thing!Eat it whole!

Kong Que glanced over Jiao Long, and then quickly moved back to Di Chu's face. Seeing his cheeks puffed up, his heart was itchy, and he couldn't help but move closer: "Okay, then let's change this."

"This one has only one end, and it needs 5000 million points. We really have to hurry up." Di Chu turned off Jiao Long's picture, scanned the gift list again, made sure there was nothing else he wanted, and looked sideways at him, "You If there is anything you want, I will exchange it for you after I take the points."

As soon as the two bowed their heads to one side, the distance was very close, and they almost kissed.

Kong Que froze his body, looked at Di Chu at a very close distance, his eyes fell on his lips bit by bit, his Adam's apple rolled: "I want..."

"Huh?" Di Chu looked back, "What do you want?"

The distance was opened, and the enticing warm fragrance faded. Kong Que looked at Di Chu's trust in nature, took a deep breath and sat upright, scolding himself as a beast in his heart, and replied: "I want new ancient plants. and paleontology, but it wasn't on the gift list, so I don't want anything."

Di Chu frowned, thought for a while, got up and said, "I understand, time is running out, let's start today's live broadcast first."

……

There are three main ways to accumulate points for New Year's Day activities: fan votes, gifts in the live broadcast room, and rewards for participating in various special activities for the New Year's Day.Among them, fan votes and live room gifts accounted for the bulk of the source of points.

All customers who have downloaded the Hunter APP can get the New Year's Day ticket, one ticket per day, and it becomes invalid at zero o'clock, and can be voted for by any hunter who has participated in the New Year's Festival event.

Dichu guarded Saiwen for more than ten days, and he didn't have time to accept the task of the New Year's event in the mission area, so he is still in a state of not participating in the New Year's event so far, and fans have no choice but to vote for him .

The fans are bitter.

After the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum live broadcast that day, Di Chu disappeared, his personal live broadcast was closed, the occasional lunch and dinner reports on Weibo were gone, and he didn't even play in the arena!

Dichu seemed to have evaporated from the world, completely disappearing from the Internet.

The new fans of traditional Chinese painting and cooking were all panicked. They were afraid that he would never broadcast the live broadcast again. They panicked for a long time. Finally, under the guidance of some old fans, they found You Li's Weibo and asked You Li what he knew. I don't know about Dichu's news.

It took a full week for You Li to update the news, saying that Di Chu was sick and was recuperating recently, and will broadcast live when he recovers.

Only then did the fans feel relieved, and just after they were relieved, they became worried again.

Di Chu's face was always pale and thin, and he was in poor health. Now that he suddenly fell ill, could it be a relapse of an old disease?Does it matter?

Everyone anxiously held their tickets and waited for Dichu's name to appear on the list of hunters participating in the event. They waited and waited, waited and waited, and finally waited for [-] days before finally arriving at Dichu one morning. The live broadcast room is open.

They cheered up and rushed in immediately. After seeing the people in the picture clearly, they were all dumbfounded.

--husband?

—Mr. Kong?

- What the hell? !

Did they go to the wrong studio?This is actually the news release channel of the research institute?

Kong Que, who was helping Dichu sort out pens, ink, papers and inkstones at the table, just took a look at the projection screen, scanned a certain word, turned on his optical computer without saying a word, entered Dichu's live broadcast room, and used the room management authority to give a viewer a 5 minutes silence package.

The excited audience who were about to release: "..."

Still a familiar taste, they did not go wrong.

...But why is Mister in Dichu's live broadcast room again!Sir, have you been so free recently?

Kong Que glanced at the solidified barrage area, and said slightly reassuringly: "Di Chu was ill a few days ago. Although he is better now, he is still a little tired. Don't bother him too much for a while." Carefully spread out the drawing paper, pressed it with a paperweight, and glanced at the camera again, "Vote as much as you can, there is something he wants on the gift list."

The fans came back to their senses and immediately understood his hint. They were eagerly preparing to use the tickets in their hands to score points for Di Chu, but they clicked on Di Chu's personal information and were embarrassed again.

——Sir, please let Dichu participate in the event first, otherwise you will not be able to vote.

Kong Que obviously didn't expect that Di Chu hadn't participated in the event yet, he was taken aback for a moment, said to wait a moment, and then left the camera.After more than ten seconds, he came back and said to the camera: "You can vote, Di Chu is changing clothes, he will be here soon."

The fans obediently went to vote for a while, and when they came back and saw Kong Que who was grinding for Emperor Chu, they admired it nympho, and realized something belatedly.

——It’s only less than eight o’clock now, it’s so early in the morning, why is Mr. at Dichu’s house...

——Di Chu is still changing clothes...

——Mr. is still helping Dichu set up painting utensils...

——I still know what gift Dichu wants...

——and also helped solicit votes...

……

…………

Numerous ellipsis brushed across the barrage area and the hearts of the audience. They watched Kong Que wearing a very everyday black sweater, elegantly and skillfully helping Di Chu set up the painting tools, and swallowed dryly.

Stupid they finally realized something was wrong.

It seems... Ever since the opening of Dichu's personal live broadcast room, Mr. has often come to join us.At the very beginning, Mr. just appeared on the barrage, acting like a good senior who took care of the younger generation.The second time, the voice of the husband appeared on the screen, and he drank the soup fed by Di Chu very naturally.And this time, Mr. has directly appeared on the scene in real life, helping Di Chu to canvass votes.

The speed of the relationship seems to be on a rocket.

—I have an evil thought, but I dare not say it...

——I also have an evil thought, and I dare not say it...

The whole screen was full of evil thoughts, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was mysterious and weird. Kong Que waited for them to swipe enough, and then pretended to have just noticed the barrage, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What evil thoughts do you have? Sexual harassment The anchor’s house is always a small black room.”

By the way, there is also this unique real estate management status and the terrible gag package.

The audience thought even more sinisterly. There were a few cowards who, seeing that he was in a good mood, cautiously ran out to answer the conversation.

——That, sir... you and Di Chu...

Kong Que thought about planning, and said calmly, "Huh? What happened to me and Di Chu?"

The barrage area was quiet. Everyone looked at the warrior and cheered for him in their hearts.

Finally, the Warriors lived up to everyone's expectations and delivered the second half of the sentence!

——Have you and Dichu...really become father and son?

Hey!

All the fans who had expected him couldn't help but swear in their hearts.

can you speak!Give you such a shining stage, do you just use it to say this!Are you still human!You go to SHI!

Then the warrior really SHI.

System prompt: XX has been banned from speaking by Fangguan Kongque for 365 days.

... 365 days, so ruthless.

Everyone looked at Kong Que, who had no smile on his face in the camera, cowardly like a quail, while evil thoughts were flying all over the sky.

With this reaction, sir, I always feel... um...

"Has the ink been worn?"

The clear boyish voice suddenly interjected, breaking the weird atmosphere inside and outside the live broadcast room.

Kong Que changed his face in a second, and smiled at Di Chu who was walking over, and moved away to show him the painting utensils on the table, and asked, "Is it okay to put it like this?"

Di Chu wore a black round neck sweater today, with a naive orange cat embroidered on the chest of the sweater, which made his face look more childish.

He glanced at the painting utensils on the table and nodded: "Yes, thank you."

"You're welcome." Kong Que suddenly raised his hand to help him straighten his hair. Seeing him looking over in doubt, he said with a smile that something was on him, then glanced at the live camera, and walked out of the camera, "I'll go to the sofa to deal with it. work, call me if you need to."

Di Chu nodded.

"Cook at home for lunch. I'll ask Huang Tao to buy vegetables and deliver them." Kong Que continued.

Di Chu had no objection and agreed.

Kong Que left contentedly, and Di Chu also stood in front of the table contentedly. The audience in the live broadcast room were all shocked by the normal and natural conversation between the two, and their sanity no longer knew which country they flew to.

...So the barrage area was blank again.

Di Chu was puzzled: "It's delayed again?"

Fans of traditional Chinese painting came back to their senses when they heard this sentence, and hurriedly started posting bullet screens to give gifts frantically, for fear that Di Chu would turn to live broadcast to cook because the bullet screen area was too deserted.

Di Chu raised the corner of his mouth and picked up his brush: "So everyone is here. Thank you for your gifts... Well, there is something I want to tell you, that..."

His tone was hesitant, he lowered his head and didn't look at the live broadcast camera, and he was uncomfortable written all over his body, as if what he was going to say next made him feel very embarrassed.

Looking at his expression, the fans thought of Kong Que's performance just now, their hearts were struck by lightning, and evil thoughts arose again.

With Di Chu's hesitant appearance, could it be that he wants... is he going to...

——Mama disagrees! ! !I don't agree with this X thing!I don't care I don't care!Baby you are still young!

——I don't agree either!Sir, sir, it reproduces asexually!Everyone, don't think about it!

……

Kong Que, who was admiring Di Chu's cute appearance at this time, turned dark.

Why disagree, what is asexual reproduction!

His fingers were eager to block all the fans who were howling and disapproving, but he was still sane and knew not to be too reckless. It was too much to be banned for 365 days just now, and he knew that Di Chu wanted to speak now It wasn't really about announcing anything, so he held back and didn't move.

Di Chu kept his head down because he was uncomfortable, didn't notice the situation on the barrage, and continued to say: "I want to exchange points for Jiao Long on the gift list. It needs 5000 million points. In the next ten days, you can vote for me as much as possible, as a thank you, every time I live broadcast the works, I will select the audience to send out after the live broadcast of the day... Thank you for your support."

After finally finishing what Kong Que had explained, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the barrage area, only to find that it was frozen again, and the screen was filled with words like "Mommy disagrees" and "Absolutely impossible".

"What do you disagree with? Who is Ma Ma?" He was very puzzled.

Fans: "..."

Everyone met his clean eyes, and were so ashamed by their evil and dirty just now that they wanted to die.

Well, it seems that they have overcompensated, Di Chu is still a child...

A fan couldn't hold back and asked for confirmation—baby, what's the relationship between you and Mr. Kong?

Di Chu frowned: "Who is the baby? Kong Que and I are very good friends."

It turned out to be just good friends.

The fans were so ashamed that they frantically sent gifts, brushing up those stupid bullet screens, and the Chinese painting fans took the opportunity to run out to occupy the high ground, asking whether it was true what Di Chu said just now that he would give away works.

Di Chu once again thanked everyone for the gifts, and then said that it was true. After the live broadcast, he will draw gifts, starting with the landscape painting drawn during the first live broadcast.

The fans of traditional Chinese painting boiled instantly. Everyone was excited and happy. After being happy, they calmed down again. It is suggested that Di Chu not ask the audience to send works, lest people who are not fans of Chinese painting come in to fish in troubled waters and resell the works. It is suggested that Di Chu be like other anchors That way, give the painting directly to the person who topped the gift list that day.

Di Chu didn't understand these things. After asking Kong Que what he meant, he accepted the suggestion and started painting today.

Kong Que looked at Di Chu who was serious about painting, and sighed faintly.

The ambiguous atmosphere that was created with great difficulty is gone.

A sad friend.

……

Excellent Chinese paintings can fetch tens of millions at an auction house. As soon as the news that Di Chu was going to give away the works, all Chinese painting lovers became restless, and a large number of collectors rushed into the live broadcast room smelling the smell of meat.

The special effects of the gifts kept flickering, and the rankings on the list kept changing. The fans were amazed and knelt down to the arrogance of the bosses.

The time slot income of Dichu's live broadcast room has been soaring all the way, and quickly climbed to the first place in the region's income list, leaving No.2 by a large margin.

At the end of the live broadcast, the No.1 leader on the gift list had already given out nearly 4000 million gifts, which was converted into nearly 4000 million points.

Di Chu was a little confused when he confirmed the numbers. It took only one morning for gifts and fan votes, and he had accumulated enough points to exchange for Jiao Long.

"Thank you very much everyone." He was really happy. First, he took the initiative to add the friend who was the first in the gift list, and then solemnly thanked all the viewers, and sent everyone a red envelope as a thank you. Find the gift list and find Jiao Long to exchange it.

But when he turned to Jiao Long's page, he was stunned.

The pattern was grayed out, and the only Jiaolong on the gift list had already been exchanged for it, and the exchange time was 10 minutes before the end of his live broadcast.

He felt dispirited for a moment, lowered his head and frowned, looked at the gift list and stopped talking.

Just 10 minutes away.

Kong Que also noticed that Jiao Long was gone. Seeing him languid, he felt a little distressed. He leaned over and said, "I can ask my brother to bring another one. You keep the points. We will wait for the dragon to arrive in a few days. exchange."

"Can it be done? Will it be troublesome?" Di Chu immediately looked up at him.

"Yes, it is not difficult for the guild to get another SSS-level beast. In the past, the guild would often supplement the gift list halfway. It is just a small matter and not troublesome." Kong Que explained, seeing him looking up expectantly. I felt itchy in my heart, couldn't help it, nodded slightly, and called him, "Di Chu."

Di Chu expressed doubts with his eyes: what?

"If I get Jiao Long for you, can you give me a little reward." Kong Que coaxed.

Di Chu nodded readily: "Yes, what do you want?"

"I'll mention it when Jiao Long arrives." Kong Que smiled, forced himself to stand up straight and out of his breath range, called Kong Lan in front of him, ordered another Jiao Long, and then looked at Emperor Di. Chu said, "I'll arrive in five days. After five days, I'll ask you for my reward."

……

After Jiao Long made the reservation, Di Chu looked through the gift list again, found a few items suitable for You Li and Fei Ye, exchanged them separately, and then turned his attention back to the arena.

Although he was unable to play in the arena stably due to various reasons during this time, because of his high efficiency, he could play a lot of games a day, so he accumulated points very quickly, and before he knew it, he already had more than 600 million.

It's mid-December now, and there are more than 300 million points left. He did the math and found that he can apply for promotion to C-level after playing in the arena for at most one week.At this rate, by the time the preparatory competitions open next year, he might have been promoted to A-level.

"It's not that easy." Hearing that he was counting points over there, Yu Li, who came over for a meal, couldn't help but go into science again, "I told you before, after being promoted to C-level, there is another world. "

After a pause, Di Chu immediately sat down in front of him with an expression of begging for advice.

You Li wanted to laugh as soon as she saw his stern expression, and now she really did, and said after laughing enough: "I told you before, if hunters of C-level and above want to upgrade, they must You need to pass the guild's trial mission. So the higher the level, the fewer hunters, and the fewer people playing in the arena. And the higher the level and the stronger the hunters, the longer the time to fight each other. In the process, nine times out of ten you will be injured. Overall, it’s not worth the effort to pay for the gains. With the time to fight and recuperate, it’s better to do a few more relaxing tasks.”

Di Chu frowned.

Yuli: "Think about how long it took you to fight with Ellie last time, and how long it took you to fight with Seven, so I suggest you, after you get promoted to B-level, go directly to the task, don't Soaking in the arena, the colorful life of a hunter can't be wasted on the platform, it's very boring."

Di Chu frowned, thinking that what he said made sense, and he didn't need to raise his level to a high level, he just needed to enter the tower in the tower battle, and when he entered the tower and took back the inner alchemy, the hunter level would be completely lost to him meaning.

Thinking of this, he silently decided not to go to the arena until he had earned enough 1000 million points. Kong Que's birthday is on December 12th. In order to thank Kong Que for helping him get another Jiaolong, he decided to give Kong Que Seriously prepare a birthday present.

……

NO.19 On this day, Kong Que specially set aside a day to take Di Chu to exchange Jiao Long who arrived in Hong Kong today, and then asked Di Chu for a reward.

Unfortunately, when he arrived, Di Chu was about to go out.

"Is something wrong?" He asked a little disappointed.

Di Chu nodded and gestured to the painting scroll in his arms, "I'm going to deliver the painting. I just mounted the painting that I promised to give to the audience during the live broadcast before, and I made an appointment to send it today."

Kong Que frowned: "The other party wants you to send it there in person?"

"Well, it's too expensive, so don't worry about express delivery." Di Chu closed the door behind his back and looked up at him, "You can go with me, and I'll treat you to dinner after delivery."

Kong Que was just worried that he would go to meet the fans alone, afraid of encountering some strange people, so he immediately nodded and agreed: "Yes, where do you want to send the painting, I will take you there."

……

An hour later, the two arrived in front of a tea house in the Central District that was located in a very quiet and secret place.

Seeing Di Chu getting off the car, the waiter at the tea house immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Dichu, Mr. Zhu Li asked me to lead you in." The waiter said, his eyes swept over Kong Que who got off the car next to Dichu, his eyes froze, his expression froze for a moment, then he quickly lowered his head to cover, and quickly used Guangnao sent a message out.

Kong Que noticed his movement, his heart moved, and he looked back at Huang Tao in the car.

Huang Taoxin understood, turned her eyes around the teahouse, and sent a message to Cheng Xiu.

Zhu Li was the fan's name, and Di Chu had contacted him on the APP.He didn't notice that the waiter was wrong, at most he just felt that he was a little timid, so he responded and motioned for him to lead the way.

The waiter glanced at Kong Que again, not sure if the people inside had seen his message, so he could only bite the bullet and lead them in first.

The tea house is elegantly decorated, full of boxes, and the environment is very private.

The two were led to the innermost tea room of the tea house. Di Chu stepped in first, but Kong Que blocked the waiter on purpose and lagged behind the door.

"Sir." The waiter became more and more flustered.

Kong Que signaled him to keep quiet, his eyes were calm: "Don't make any small moves."

The waiter knew that he must have seen something, and his face turned pale.

……

After Emperor Chu entered the door, he found that Kong Que hadn't come in. He thought that he didn't want to meet strangers, and thought that he would leave as soon as he delivered the painting anyway, so he didn't turn around and call him. He looked at the middle-aged man with a goatee sitting inside, and asked politely: "Hello, is this Mr. Zhu Li? I am Di Chu."

The middle-aged man sitting in the main seat looks serious and well-dressed.He frowned and stared at Di Chu with critical and scrutinizing eyes, not at all like a fan who would spend a lot of money on the anchor.

"I'm not Zhu Li." He said with a condescending sense of charity, he didn't let Di Chu sit down, he didn't get up, he didn't even reply a word of hello, and said in a blunt tone, "I'm the person in charge of the Chinese Painting Branch of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Renqiu Yide, I don't need your paintings, I invited you over today, just want to negotiate a deal with you."

Kong Que outside the door twitched the corner of his mouth coldly.

It really is a strange "fan".

The waiter was already covered in cold sweat, and wanted to make a phone call to remind Qiu Yide inside, but just as he was about to move his finger, Kong Que's gaze fell over, it was so dark that he dared not act rashly.

inside the house.

The politeness on Di Chu's face faded away, he looked Qiu Yide up and down, and didn't bother to talk to him: "I don't want to discuss any deal with you, where is Zhu Li?"

Seeing that he didn't know how to compliment, Qiu Yide's eyes turned cold, but his attitude softened a little, and he said, "Zhu Li is my student, he's on his way, and he'll come over later."

"I'll go out and wait." Di Chu turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't you want that Jiaolong?" Qiu Yide suddenly said slowly.

Jiao Long?

Di Chu paused and looked back at him: "You exchanged that Jiaolong?"

Qiu Yide picked up the teacup and skimmed off the tea foam, his tone was very slow, and he didn't answer directly: "Jiao Long's blood can prolong the life of ancient humans, and can also strengthen the physique of new humans. I heard that you are not in good health, and you were seriously ill a while ago. I have had a game, and I need it very much. It only survives on the most dangerous SV planet, and non-SSS hunters cannot catch it. With your strength, if you miss this one, you may never be able to wait for the next one. How about it? , want to talk about a deal?"

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