There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

Today's summoning spell was even more outrageous. It actually summoned a firecracker the size of a pinky finger, which was even more outrageous than the fishing rod of the Everlasting Air Force.

Can't we have something serious?

I stopped writing. Qian called me and ran away.

Zhao Wuchen put down his pen and closed the diary.

After taking a sip of the still warm wolfberry tea, he fell in love with the taste.

"Your Highness Wuchen, hurry up." Qian urged anxiously.

Seven days passed by in a blink of an eye. Zhao Wuchen did not slack off during these seven days. Even at night, he spent time in the secret dungeon, frantically spawning monsters and leveling up. His level had already reached 80.

"Here we come, don't rush me."

When he walked out of the room, Qian was already waiting outside the door with Tom.

Qian asked: "Have you brought your entry card? Don't forget to bring it and run away in vain."

A purple card appeared in Zhao Wuchen's hand: "Bring it with you. Even if you forget to bring it, isn't there Gatling Bodhisattva at home? Qian Zhen is becoming more and more like an old woman now."

"Mom? So the master likes role-playing?" It was Yu who spoke with a teasing tone.

A drop of sweat slipped from Zhao Wuchen's forehead. He was really helpless against Yu who spoke unabashedly.

"Hey, little Wuchen, do you want to leave the poor monk behind? I haven't seen the annual celebration yet, so how can I miss it?" Gatling Bodhisattva's angry voice came from the backpack.

It was such a help.

Zhao Wuchen quickly took out the statue of Gatling Bodhisattva: "How could I forget you, Bodhisattva? Isn't it like having an old man in a family to have a treasure? Bodhisattva is guarding our home. I am really relieved."

"Hmph, you can talk, but this time you have to take the poor monk with you."

Zhao Wuchen quickly agreed: "Okay, no problem. When the time comes for the monster celebration, Bodhisattva will take action."

Monster Celebration is held every January 1st.

Just like the Chinese New Year in previous lives, during the Monster Celebration, almost no adventurers will continue to explore the dungeon and level up.

Adventurers gather here to enjoy this annual event.

The activities of the celebration include one-on-one competition between people, team competition, single player or team, and challenging monsters with high difficulty.

Zhao Wuchen signed up for the latter, and his intuition told him that he should choose this way.

At the edge of the tower, there are huge crowds of people and busy traffic.

"Hey, Wuchen!" Su Mumu was full of energy, which attracted the attention of the people queuing up.

Zhao Mengdie, Yang Ming, and Li Rong were all beside her.

The queue was like a dragon, with a group of people waiting at the end to check in.

"Who is this?" Zhao Mengdie couldn't help asking at first.

Qian pointed his cheek with his finger: "His Royal Highness Wuchen is Qian's master."

"Fuck."

Li Rong and Yang Ming spoke at the same time, with admiration in their eyes, and gave Zhao Wuchen a thumbs up.

"It's quite fun, young man."

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and Zhao Wuchen was at a loss what to do: "Qian, don't say something so easy for people to misunderstand. Please explain quickly."

Qian looked innocent and asked: "Isn't His Highness Wuchen the master of Xiao Qian?"

"Ah this."

What was supposed to come came, but Zhao Wuchen didn't expect it to come so early.

"Just say it, right?"

"It seems, probably, maybe, maybe."

"That's right."

Li Rong held his forehead and said, "Mumu, you were obviously the one who came here first, ah, it hurts."

Su Mumu stepped on Li Rong's shoes with her high heels, and her face turned red with anger: "I told you, I was just too excited that time and it was all a misunderstanding. I only like Sister Mengdie."

After saying that, she hugged Zhao Mengdie. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of Su Mumu's hands.

Good guy, Zhao Wuchen called him a good guy, there are actually two Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks, Senior and Juan, in the same team.

Seeing that his explanation was getting darker and darker, Zhao Wuchen directly chose to show off: "Okay, okay, you can just treat her as my girlfriend."

Hearing Zhao Wuchen's words, Qian excitedly stepped forward and hugged him: "Xiao Qian likes His Highness Wuchen the most."

"belch."

Yang Ming burped. This dog food was a bit filling.

Zhao Mengdie felt sour and let Su Mumu hug her.

After all, the pigs I raised were overshadowed by the Chinese cabbage, which was still of high quality and juicy.

Li Rong looked at the men and women in front of him with envy.

His eyes glanced at Yang Ming, as if to say, let’s hug each other too?

The two made eye contact, and Yang Ming actually understood Li Rong's eyes.

I was so frightened that my anus tightened, and my whole body trembled. You didn't want to hug me, you just wanted to explode me.

Yang Ming remained silent, took off his glasses, and put his arm around Li Rong's shoulders: "Rong, we haven't had a drink together for a long time. The Monster Celebration is a good day. Let's have a drink then? I'll treat you."

Li Rong showed a charming smile: "Forget about drinking. Let's drink black tea instead. After all, it would be a pity to miss the monster celebration the next day if you are drunk. I will brew it for you. I have learned the black tea craft for several years. Yes, it tastes great.”

Hearing the conversation between the two men behind him, Zhao Wuchen hugged Qian and quietly took a few steps away, pretending not to recognize them.

To take back what I said before, this is not only the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Hatchling, but also a Young Lin.

The only normal person in Xiaowu is his sister Zhao Mengdie.

From the sidelines, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Mengdie, the two girls touching each other, with a look of enjoyment on their faces.

"broken."

They are not normal people. What will happen after Youlin?