Global Game: Get Chaos Eucharist at the start

“Beautiful scenery, good place!!”

After walking for more than half an hour, the sky was already dawning, and Zhang Shaoyang finally arrived at the dojo of the four-eyed Daoist.

It is a valley with flat terrain and two small yards next to each other, stocked with chickens and ducks.

Outside the courtyard, the blue water and green mountains, the grass and trees are lush, and it is a treasure land of feng shui that gathers qi and nourishes the spirit, which is very helpful for NPC cultivation such as the four-eyed Daoist.

“That’s, don’t look at who chose this place!”

“When the matter of the Empress Dowager’s tomb is resolved, you might as well live here with Uncle Jiu.” Hearing Zhang Shaoyang’s words, the Four Eyes Dao Elder said proudly.

“To say good, this is called feng shui treasure land, to say ugly, it is a place where birds do not.” Zhang Shaoyang pouted.

Different from the serious stereotype of the Ninth Uncle, the four-eyed Daoist has a jumpy personality, like an old urchin, after getting along for a long time, Zhang Shaoyang can also make some harmless jokes with him.

“Knorr! Knorr! The corner of his mouth twitched, and the four-eyed Daoist ignored Zhang Shaoyang’s ridicule, opened the fence, and after driving the corpse team into the courtyard, he threw his robe and shouted into the house.

After shouting a few times, but getting no response, the four-eyed Daoist couldn’t help but frown slightly.

Smiling apologetically at Zhang Shaoyang, the four-eyed Daoist walked to the door, tore open the door paper on the door, and looked into the room, his nose almost crooked.

I saw Jiale lying comfortably on the chair to sleep, and from time to time he smashed the bar and smashed the mouth, sleeping thief fragrance.

“Stinky boy, I let you watch the house, you actually dream of Zhou Gong!”

The four-eyed Daoist had a dark face, if it weren’t for the fact that this product was the illegitimate son of himself and Nan Gu, he would have expelled him from the division long ago.

“Oh, Lao Tzu is chasing corpses outside to make money, but his son is sleeping comfortably at home, hey…”

Zhang Shaoyang carried his hand behind his back, looked into the room, and his mouth was amazed.

“Bastard boy, I’ll kill you!”

The four-eyed Daoist was already angry, and now he was so excited by Zhang Shaoyang, he kicked open the door of the room angrily with an arm-thick firewood stick from the window, and he was beaten fat when he split his head and covered his face with Jiale.

Zhang Shaoyang, on the other hand, watched this scene with interest.

Yes, he’s just adding oil and vinegar.

Perhaps the head of Shimoku felt that he owed Jia Le since he was a child, so he has always spoiled him very much.

But Zhang Shaoyang knows that the loving mother has many defeated children, and the stick is filial piety, and judging from the various behaviors of Jiale in the movie, it is obvious that this kid is a little crooked.

It wasn’t until Jiale was beaten by the four-eyed Daoist with a blue nose and swollen face, Zhang Shaoyang pretended to persuade: “Uncle Junior, it’s almost, Senior Brother Jiale didn’t mean it, I think it’s too tired to wait for Uncle Jia.” ”

While speaking, he found a chair and sat down, and Meizhi poured himself a cup of tea.

“Tired? The poor road chased corpses day and night, the wind and rain did not shout tired, this bastard is still tired when resting at home? ”

“I let you shout tired, I didn’t let you mean to…” Hearing Zhang Shaoyang’s words, the eyes of the four-eyed Daoist who were already a little deflated widened, and the wood in his hand once again smashed his head and face towards Jiale.

“I didn’t… Master… Oops…”

Jiara’s screams continued for more than ten minutes, and then Shimoku threw the wood aside breathlessly.

“Senior Uncle Shimo…” Zhang Shaoyang put down the teacup and moved his mouth.

“This little brother, don’t you persuade!” Before Zhang Shaoyang’s words fell, Jiale’s face changed, and he hurriedly interrupted him.

“What little brother? This is your Lin Jiu Senior Uncle’s newly acquired junior disciple Zhang Shaoyang! ”

“Look at the people, in less than ten days of entry, they have already reached the realm of a Qian Ren Master, and the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist has been practiced to a complete realm, and he is more skilled than your master Bo Shijian.”

“You’re looking at you, until now you are still a seven-money warlock, and the basic techniques such as Maoshan Charm Daquan have mastered six tricks and can’t understand anything.”

He knocked on Jia Le’s braincase fiercely, and the four-eyed Daoist scolded hatefully.

“Hello junior brother!”

“Hello senior brother!”

“What are you doing stunned? Don’t you go and send the bosses to the morgue and make breakfast for the master? Looking at Jiale who was dumbfounded and stayed in place, the four-eyed Daoist said angrily.

“I’ll go!” Jia Le rubbed his head and limped away from the main hall.

“I’ve spoiled this kid over the years.”

“I originally planned to shelter him for the rest of his life, but unfortunately, it has changed drastically today, and it coincided with an eventful autumn…”

“What if one day I… Hey…”

Looking at Jia Le’s back, Shimoku Dao’s eyes were full of pampering, and then he let out a long sigh.

Having said that, the corners of his eyes kept peeking at Zhang Shaoyang.

Although the people outside the world are ostracized by the natives of the game world, it is undeniable that their potential is undoubtedly very great.

And Zhang Shaoyang was able to break through the realm of human master in less than ten days after his arrival, and he was undoubtedly the best among players.

It’s not an exaggeration to say even the strongest players.

Maoshan Taoist priests have been fighting demons all their lives, and even the four-eyed Daoist does not know when he may encounter an accident.