Tomorrow's Ark in Huang Heilong's eyes

Seeing his boss looking over, Ling stood up, and Shi Shiran walked towards the kitchen.

"Everyone stay here, I'll make some desserts for supper~"

Ling probably has become the exclusive cook of the Elba family, but I am enjoying it.

Different from others, the company of Elba doesn't seem to be doing anything serious. Except for relatively large orders, it seems that it is usually either enjoying life or on the way to enjoying life.

Ansuo actually suggested that Elba try to take some small private orders, but Elba is not very interested. After all, they are not short of money now, and it would be a bit "lost" to do this kind of order .

Of course, the latter is automatically made up by the dark thread, and Elba is actually simply indifferent and troublesome.

In fact, under the protection of Huang Heilong, this kind of leisurely life is actually what many people in this land can't dream of.

Turn on the TV that Shi Huaiya specially equipped in the living room, secretly watching the program while eating snacks.

"Don't eat too much, Miss Ling is still cooking."

Teresia sat aside and reminded Anso.

"Yeah...hehe."

After all, Ansuo didn't know Theresia very well. He was a little embarrassed when he heard the words. He laughed dryly, stopped what he was doing, and fell silent for a while. He glanced at Theresia who seemed to be keeping a gentle smile all the time. , and handed over the snacks in his hand.

"Eat?"

Teresia did not refuse, reached out and took some food handed over, crunched a few mouthfuls, and said with a sweet smile:

"not bad."

"Right! I just said that the snacks here are the best! Of course, the price is also very good!"

Teresia and Ansuo's intention to get close is obvious, and Ansuo obviously has no resistance to this kind of gentle elder sister. After going back and forth, the two daughters got a lot closer.

Elba returned to his room early, his schedule is quite elderly, he is not sleeping, but prefers to have a [*

"Oh, boss, what you gave is too precious!"

He was sitting on his bed, his cell phone was connected, and Lao Li's voice came from it.

"generally."

They were talking about the small piece of dragon crystal that Elba gave to Koi's Detective Agency as a reward.

This thing is actually a by-product of Chilong's ability, it can be regarded as highly concentrated ancient dragon energy, and it can only be regarded as a small toy for Elba.

But in Lao Li's eyes, this has a completely different meaning. His eyes are very good, coupled with some special means, he clearly sensed the earth-shattering energy from them.

This crystal that can be covered by the palm at will, the energy contained in it is probably more terrifying than the most refined source stone.

How much weight a single origin stone can weigh has not been calculated, and Lao Li does not know, but he has a hunch that the number will not be small.

"Boss, please answer my next question truthfully."

Old Li's originally frivolous tone disappeared, and his tone of voice was full of awe.

"Is there a stable source of supply for similar items?"

It's not that he has the kind of desire to obtain this kind of material to become bigger and stronger, and finally reach the pinnacle of life. On the contrary, Lao Li has no interest in these things at all.

In fact, his question is quite sensitive, and anyone can see that if this so-called "Dragon Crystal" is really something that can be mass-produced.

Not to mention the impact it will have on Terra's Originium industry at this stage. After all, I don't know about other performances, but even if it can only be used as a high-energy energy source, it is enough to win many high-end markets.

As the saying goes, money touches people's hearts, no matter which world they are in, huge benefits can always make people jealous, and there will be no shortage of people who will take risks for it.

Lao Li believes that although Elba's personal strength is enough to be trusted, if he is targeted because of this kind of thing, he may suffer endless harassment.

"It's just some trinkets from a private person. If you are not satisfied, you can exchange them."

However, Elba and Lao Li had very different thinking aspects. He frowned when he heard what Lao Li said, and his tone was a bit dull.

"that's not what it means!"

Old Li hurriedly explained:

"I just want to know about the difficulty of production. By the way, I would like to remind you, boss, that this kind of thing is not suitable to be released on the market for the time being."

In addition to the appealing new interests, the threat from old interest groups is also a big problem. After all, the emergence of new industries means competition with old industries, and those related interest groups will not stand idly by.

"It's just for you."

Lao Li didn't say clearly what the benefits were, but just mentioned it veiledly, and Elba immediately understood what he was expressing.

Although Elba felt that it was outrageous that Lao Li, who was able to make up for the whole business war movie, could be imagined through such a gadget, but it is worthy of recognition that he made a special call to remind him of this matter.

So although he felt that it was meaningless, he didn't feel any impatience.

"That's good. I also believe that boss, you can handle this kind of thing with ease. Then, finally, thank you boss for your gift."

The dragon crystal that Elba gave was actually the name of the task reward, but for Lao Li, the good wine that Ling gave before was actually enough, and Elba didn't care about what he said, just let him go .

The phone was cut off, and the knock on the door rang in due time.

"Come in."

The person outside the door got the answer, held the handle and opened the door, and let one hand hold a tray with a few delicate snacks on it.

"Freshly baked! Just waiting for the boss to appreciate it!"

She is also wearing a kitchen apron, giving her a sense of sight as a housewife.

She heard every word of the conversation between Elba and Lao Li, but she wisely didn't express any opinions. Rather, she might agree with Elba, which is innocuous.

"Consistent with the standard."

Elba recognized Ling's craftsmanship.

"For Xi's matter, the boss plans to...?"

In this way, Ling sat next to Elba, and with a random hook of the blue dragon's tail, the plate fell onto the small table in the room.

"Anytime, have you talked to her?"

"nature!"

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Of course, Ling mentioned what Elba was going to do with Xi, but he didn't explain the specific steps in detail, and he didn't know what Xi would imagine. Of course, she might have done it on purpose.

And judging from Xi's look of looking for life and death, it is estimated that he has made up some outrageous stuff in his brain.

"Then wait until my sister is mentally prepared and come to find you~"

"Is this still going to be ready?"

Elba was puzzled, but Ling waved his hand.

"After all, she's a girl, she's always a little shy."

And the shy Xi who was "being" was really struggling in her painting at this time. She was rolling around on the floor full of drawing paper, without any ladylike posture.

Ah Bite was drooling, staring blankly at his master's posture, tilted his head in doubt, and made a few "quack" sounds of unknown meaning from time to time.

"A bite!"

I don't know if it's enough rolling or something, Xi sat up straight, and patted Ah Biao's head with the giant que as if venting his anger.

"Are you kidding me?!"

"ga"

Amidst its pain, Xi pushed open the door of the house and came to the slightly empty yard.

Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers that she had drawn stroke by stroke, Xi first smiled narcissistically, and then immediately darkened.

She slid her left hand across the air, and another completed picture scroll opened in front of her. The plain hand tapped lightly on it, and as the ripples surged, Xi's figure disappeared.

Dayan Gou Wucheng Ash Qishan

But humanistic things do not happen in reality.

A storyteller holding a folding fan walks on this trail called Poshan Town.

His expressionless face revealed extraordinary vicissitudes. He walked and walked, and finally stopped in front of an inn.

"Just serve something."

Mr. Storyteller took a seat in the inn and said to the shopkeeper at the front desk.

"It's been a long time since you visited, sir."

The shopkeeper just called out the word "Li", and when she saw that she was an acquaintance, she hurriedly greeted her. She wiped the table and said to the storyteller.

"Maybe it's the last time."

Hearing this, Li was a little puzzled, but she wouldn't ask too many things that she shouldn't know.

"Mr. has been on and off for the past few days. Do you have something important to do? That's right, even that black demon hasn't appeared again recently."

The storyteller was silent, holding a teacup in his hand, Li knew that he didn't like drinking.

She walked back to her counter, flipping through the bills as usual, and if someone with sharp eyes could take a look at them, she would find that most of them were the storyteller's bills.

After such a long silence, the tea was getting colder, the storyteller put down his chopsticks, cast his eyes lightly at the shopkeeper who had been looking at him all the time, then turned his face away and walked out, the shopkeeper's smile was still as gentle as before.

There is an old thatched hut at the foot of the mountain. On the desk, there is an exquisite ink painting. At this time, the night is dark, and it seems that there is splashed ink.

A slender figure appeared in the dilapidated house, with a beautiful face reflected by the slight moonlight, and Xi appeared in the dilapidated hut holding a giant que.

With some disgust, she brushed away the dust in front of her eyes, and shifted her gaze to the painting. The giant tower was lifted high into the air, and with the screaming sound when the air was pierced, she slammed heavily on the painting. Hacked over.

It's just that after all, I still couldn't do it. In the end, the giant que hovered on the painting, and the difference was only a few centimeters.

"Forget it, after all, we must leave a quiet place."

Xi said to herself, and when she turned around again, she disappeared.

The moonlight shines on this vivid picture scroll, leaving a little aftertaste and fragrance.

Life is like a dream and picturesque, and everything is just a bubble that goes with the wind. If you want to be authentic and detached, you need to face the suffering directly.

The so-called common people are just the people in the painting, who can see clearly?

It's just that I don't know how many years later, will this dilapidated house welcome new guests?

"Have you thought it through?"

Ling supported his head with one hand, looked at Xi who was sitting upright, and shook the wine gourd in his hand.

"do not know."

The gloomy house girl muttered and gave ambiguous answers, flicking her turquoise tail behind her.

"Don't worry, that kind of thing will hurt a little at the beginning, just get used to it later."

Ling said with a smile.

"You you... what are you talking about!!!"

Hearing this, Xi pointed at the smiling Ling with her finger, and her whole body trembled violently.

Obviously, what Ling said caused her violent psychological fluctuations.

"What else can it be? It's just a very rare and ordinary thing?"

Ling tapped his lips, showing a charming smile, and licked his own lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Sparse...sparse and normal?! You?!"

Xi looked at her sister, feeling like she was looking at a dirty adult, and had a premonition that she would become like her in the future. When she thought of working day and night, she suddenly felt that life was hopeless. No, it's better to let Suixiang come back!

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Ling also felt that the heat was almost ready, so he let Xi go for the time being, shrugged his shoulders, and skipped the topic.

"The next behavior is very important, don't be careless, Xi."

Ling showed a serious look, and the pair of pupils showed a light of wisdom.

"understood..."

It's a pity that Xi's thinking has long been so distorted that she doesn't know where she went. Her eyes were a little erratic, her cheeks were flushed, and she answered shyly, looking very distracted.

Well, this is too much.

Ling patted his forehead and shook his head from side to side, looking helpless and regretful. Sure enough, after the pressure of survival was gone, he would always let himself go "a little bit".