On Du Ziyuan''s forehead, a word "appeared faintly. His face was gloomy:" it''s funny? "

    "Hahaha, eh..." Pei Mingyang was caught half laughing, and then he said as if he had seen a ghost, "no, you really want to get married?"

    "Do you have an opinion?"

    "No, no," Pei Mingyang immediately changed the subject, "find the wedding place, right? Give this to me, that''s it, I''ll hang up."

    With that, he hung up the cloud chat. I guess I want to leave Du Ziyuan''s sight and ease my mood.

    Du Ziyuan felt relieved. Pei Mingyang is still very reliable.

    The question now is, "who will you invite when you get married?"

    The moon god must be invited. Then there are Li Qinglian, sun Tianyun, the God of wealth and the God of martial arts. Then what? Although the emperor of heaven, the queen of heaven and the king of hell are all very good to him, can these big men please come?

    "Oh, by the way, there''s the supreme star." Du Ziyuan suddenly remembered the noodle master. He said that Xiao Shuanger had stayed with her for some time. He didn''t know whether he had recovered or not.

    Think about it carefully. I know quite a lot of immortals. Apart from those in the sky, there are also many on the muddy stars. After some calculation, Du Ziyuan found that the number of guests was really frightening.

    "Oh, it''s so troublesome. Forget it. Give it to Pei Mingyang for statistics later." Du Ziyuan decided to let Li Cunfeng do the invitation first, and then send it to the more important guests by himself and Xiaojin.

    And before the invitation is ready... It''s natural to salt the fish for a while.

    So he put on his helmet and entered the glorious world. Recently, due to the fire of "chicken eating mode", we rarely go to the wild to fight strange things. Everyone ran to skydiving one by one, so that Du Ziyuan didn''t have a sense of achievement to rob a boss. It is said that a formal chicken eating competition will be held recently. Du Ziyuan estimates that it is a sign that the e-sports system will take shape.

    After looking at the list of friends, pure white feather and Qinglian are really online. These two guys are actually forming a team to eat chicken.

    "Shit, this boy shakes m?" lilitia''s face is black. He knows best that Qinglian dares to form a team with her. Does he want to experience the feeling of landing into a box?

    As a result, after finding the two of them, Du Ziyuan found that they not only didn''t fall into a box, but also successfully ate chicken.

    "What''s going on? Are you lucky?"

    Pure white feather laughed and said, "hahaha, that''s right. Girls who love to laugh won''t have bad luck!"

    Where would Du Ziyuan believe her? He took Qinglian aside and asked. Then he knew the truth.

    It turns out that lilitia''s luck is still the same. All kinds of unarmed and scourge circles... But Qinglian came for this.

    "The conditions are so poor. If you want to win, you must have high requirements for technology."

    After hearing this, Du Ziyuan understood that he wanted to exercise himself under high pressure. "But you can eat chicken, isn''t it too strong?"

    Qinglian scratched her head in embarrassment: "to tell you the truth, I left home to become a professional player, but now there is no such thing as the glory League, so I want to play a dozen chicken eating games."

    "Well, come on, I''ll look after you." Du Ziyuan patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

    "By the way," Qinglian suddenly asked, "Baishui hasn''t been online for a long time. Do you know her situation in reality? Won''t there be a problem?"

    Du Ziyuan was stunned at the speech. Baishui is the princess Quan Yufei of the mackerel family. Before, she said she was going to explore the center of the sea, and Du Ziyuan didn''t think too much. But after the dolphin woman incident, he has learned how dangerous Princess Quan Yufei is involved in.

    He had to say, "I don''t know her current situation, but I''m going to see her recently. What can I do for you?"

    "No, no," Qinglian shook her head with a red face, but finally said, "if you can see her, just say that our old friends miss her very much and have been waiting for her in the game."

    "OK." Du Ziyuan nodded.

    After that, the three of them played for a while before Du Ziyuan went offline.

    "My sister is a Book painter" has been painted and taken to the Moon Temple. Now Xihuang Xingjun has gone back to heaven. When the heat of "the sky of fate" comes up, it can be sold. Everything depends on her situation, but it is estimated that it won''t be many days.

    Shanfeng''s seal work "fierce knife in the snow" has been drawn in three volumes, which is good for serialization for some time.

    "What''s left now is Wu Shen''s customized cartoon and blank seal pen. Alas, it''s really a big loss to think about it. He didn''t learn his magic power and pasted one upside down. The cartoon is white at all." Du Ziyuan was very distressed at the thought of spending so much useless effort.

    "I''d better draw a prize to comfort myself."

    The fan value of "fierce knife in the snow" has long exceeded 5 million, but Du Ziyuan was busy and didn''t have time to draw.

    Now I suddenly remember, just smoke it.

    "The force value of" in the snow "is not high, but according to the habit of the system, everything drawn will increase its power in equal proportion, that is to say, the strongest moves in the world will be almost the strongest in the world. Should the sword open the Tianmen gate be able to raise immortal skills all day?"

    Du Ziyuan immediately laughed. He felt that he thought too much. It''s not clear whether we can get those things. What''s the use of thinking about them now? Maybe I''ll end up with a Xu Zhihu''s belly pocket.

    He opened the lottery interface and clicked the button on the iron box.

    "Open!"

    With a familiar convulsion, three lights flashed one after another.

    White, blue, gold!

    There''s gold! Du Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his luck was not bad. Now it''s basically not gold, so it''s of little use to him. If he can make a gold, he won''t lose.

    He first checked the blue prize, reached in and touched it. His face changed. This feeling... Did he really draw Xu Zhihu''s belly pocket?

    Facts proved that he was wrong. It was not Xu Zhihu''s belly pocket.

    Pei Nanwei''s belly pocket, original.

    "Your sister!" Du Ziyuan threw it to the ground, "isn''t it still a belly pocket!? you''re really not a serious system! What big painting fairy, big underwear system is right!"

    He is completely cool about this broken system. It is estimated that the degree of unreliability is comparable to that emperor in heaven.

    Fortunately, there is a golden one. At least there shouldn''t be any moths.

    Du Ziyuan stretched out his hand and touched it. A piece of insight suddenly poured into his mind.

    Then there was a smile on his face.