Chapter 467 Uncle Zhang (st update!)

While thinking about it, Yi Dong's heart moved slightly.

The next moment, his gaze withdrew from the world and looked towards the foot of the mountain.

Someone was coming up the mountain.

The sunny winter day in Orange City never lasts past noon.

The sky was still bright with sunshine, but it suddenly became gloomy after dinner time.

The moist winter wind from the nearby river was blowing...

Fortunately, perhaps because of the good weather and the approaching wedding, even the road on the mountain seemed to be much smoother to walk on.

The man walked briskly and climbed to the halfway point of the mountain in one breath.

Looking back, I seemed to feel a little surprised, but also a little happy, as if I had returned to my youth for a moment...

Yi Dong probably recognized that person.

It was said to be a rough estimate, because Yi Dong only knew that the other party's surname was Zhang and was called "Uncle Zhang" by the villagers.

I heard it’s because he is the third child in the family.

As for his real name, Yi Dong didn't know.

As mentioned before, the village is not very big.

But if you really count them, there are quite a few people.

Yi Dong recognized the other person because of his representative nickname.

Just like the many familiar passers-by on their way to and from get off work in a small county town.

If there is no opportunity, I may never know the other person's name until I die.

But if we run into each other so often, we will just smile and nod in greeting.

The mountain wind brings a message...

Yi Dong already knew the other party's intention.

Then the fog gradually rose, and the other party stepped into it...

"what?"

Uncle Zhang looked at the fog in front of him with some confusion.

Because he has no ancestral inheritance here.

Therefore, he hasn't come here for some years.

I just heard that the son of the friendly teacher Xia is helping to look after the graves in the mountains.

Contrary to what many people imagine as taboos, the impression of this profession in the village is actually better than many traditional professions that are increasingly declining.

Uncle Zhang thought this was pretty good.

He had been out there before.

Outsiders who have no background or culture are more likely to see the dark side of a city and society.

Therefore, when he discovered that his son was just as stubborn as he was when he was young.

Uncle Zhang thought it would not be a bad idea to let him stay at home.

Now that I have solved the major issues in my life, I have fewer worries.

Therefore, he also invited those who had not been in contact with him before.

The words also broke out:

It's not for the wedding money, it's just to help gather some joy...

Some friends laughed at him and said that he would have to spend all his money on this.

He made a "Pah" sound and said that since they were dead, any loud noise they made would only warm the hearts of the living.

No matter how loudly you blow drums and trumpets, can they reach the Naihe Bridge?
This is what he thought and what he did.

Under normal circumstances, he would probably have felt that the sudden rise of fog halfway up the mountain was a bit evil.

Now I walk briskly, and after a little bit of fog, I feel that this small broken hilltop looks a bit like the fairy mist in the TV series...

As we climbed the mountain, the fog dissipated.

Uncle Zhang saw from a distance that someone was pouring tea in the room.

He couldn't remember clearly what the child looked like.

When I got closer, I could see the outlines of some old people.

"Boy, do you recognize me?"

Uncle Zhang smiled and patted the other person's shoulder.

Compared to this generation, the new generation often likes to stay at home.

In the era when mobile phones had not yet become popular among naughty children.

The naughty kids running around often unlock additional social connections. Until years later, it becomes a clear anchor to unlock a stranger's face...

"I remember your name is... Yi Dong?"

Uncle Zhang took out a handful of wedding candy from the bag and placed it on the table, then handed the other person two cigarettes.

This is an Orange City tradition.

"Your Zhang family's youngest brother is getting married on the tenth day of the first lunar month. I'm here to help add to the crowds and make things more lively."

Yi Dong agreed with a smile.

He wanted to keep the other person here for a cup of tea and a rest before leaving, but the other person waved his hand:
"I'm full. If I drink any more, I won't be able to walk."

Then he went down the mountain.

Although there is no such exquisite wedding invitation, the warmth of meeting in person is undoubtedly greater than words.

Although I hadn't had much interaction with him before.

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But at this moment, Yi Dong felt the sincere joy.

That joy was undoubtedly somewhat unfamiliar to him.

At this moment, surging in his cold sea of ​​consciousness was a fierce storm that was powerful enough to instantly annihilate the minds of ordinary beings...

Yi Dong picked up a piece of wedding candy on the table, rubbed it open and put it in his mouth.

A sweet smell instantly spread...

This made Yi Dong's brows relax slightly.

Whether it was when it was still an ordinary thing, or it is now.

He doesn't like any sour, bitter taste...

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Orange City/Mobile Villa
"Om..."

In the huge room, the flame on the stove had already reached a dangerous state of highly concentrated energy.

Because of the long period of energy concentration, some traces of energy particles jumping around have appeared in the air.

Individuals with extraordinary perception or energy vision can see the shining energy veins that travel through the void.

For ordinary things, this is a dangerous area that is no less dangerous than the high-voltage power grid...

Yi Dong stood in the middle and ignored the few fire particles on his body.

He opened the pot and took a look, then added some water.

What was inside was none other than the dragon egg he had obtained before.

It's a good time to stew it and try it...

As the lid of the pot was opened, a unique fragrance wafted out.

It is difficult for Yi Dong to describe the taste.

Because he didn't know the basic flavor of the dragon eggs yet, he hadn't prepared the seasoning yet.

I put a lot of spices in it, but I don’t know if it can be cooked into flavor…

Although the probability is low, in order to prevent the possibility of the dragon egg hatching during stewing, Yi Dong directly broke the dragon egg.

He originally wanted to roast it.

But I don't think baked eggs are very suitable.

Yi Dong decided to just break it and stew it.

Speaking of which, as a supernatural life form, dragon eggs do not seem to have anything special in structure.

The liquid inside was a slightly scarlet color.

As it stews, the original scarlet color gradually fades away and instead becomes a milky white like protein.

This dragon egg indeed seems to have not yet been activated.

When Yi Dong broke it all, he did not see the embryonic form of the baby dragon.

After taking another look at the situation inside the pot, Yi Dong covered the pot with the lid.

Afterwards, Yi Dong sat on the sofa in the mobile villa and opened the comprehensive network panel.

The benefits of this raid have been almost all dealt with, with only the job affixes and fire resistance improvements left to be dealt with.

The number of professional affixes produced by this raid is relatively small, only two.

Yi Dong didn't hesitate for too long and chose to use it directly.

The next moment, as Yi Dong operated in the void, a new prompt message appeared on his retina:
"Network Tips: You have obtained the occupation affixes: Dawn of Light - Compassionate Sacrifice (Purple), Hunyuan Ruyi - Humility: Weapon Mastery (Purple)!"

(End of this chapter)

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