If you eat dragon fruit and just give it a fullness, then this fullness is too expensive.

Zhou Fan caught the little black dragon and looked at it carefully, and asked with concern: "Mo Mo, what do you think?"

The little black dragon blinked, obviously not understanding what Zhou Fan was asking.

Zhou Fan could only put the little black dragon down. He thought about it. Drawing dragon fruits is of great benefit to the young dragon, but it will take some time to observe what benefits Mo Mo has obtained.

Zhou Fan put the Shenyin Seven-legged Worm into the little black dragon's body, and he put away the fragments of the big cause and effect mirror, and finally put on the magic ring.

The little black dragon was filled with a full blown again. Now she spewed out a small strand of golden flame, and the golden flame passed by.

Zhou Fan was wearing the ring and noticed this scene. He raised his eyebrows slightly. Could the little black dragon's awakening talent be Long Yan?

Almost every pure blood dragon with dragon flame will have... Zhou Fan pulled the corners of his mouth, but no matter what, it is a good thing, at least his daughter will spit fire.

The little black dragon seemed to find it quite interesting. She seemed to have mastered the ability to spit out fire by hitting her, and tried to spray out several golden flames from her mouth.

Of course, because she was in a divine hidden state, the fire she sprayed did not affect the surroundings.

But Zhou Fan quickly lifted the little black dragon over and pointed at him, so that the little black dragon could not spit fire at anything at will.

Otherwise, if she leaves the state of Shenyin, a fire spitting might cause a fire.

Five days passed, and Zhou Fan never left the inn room in these five days, and was concentrating on the "The True Art of the World of Heaven and the True Art of the World of Heaven". Gradually, he understood the "The True Art of the World of Heaven" more and more deeply.

He was sure to think through the previous part of the "Batianyue Holy True Art" within three days, and then began to try to enter the Taoist realm.

But unfortunately, on the sixth day, his study was completely interrupted.

Gao Xiangyi Luansi sent a message to ask where he was?

Zhou Fan replied to the news that he had arrived at Xiaoleizhou Prefecture.

Then another message was sent over there, saying that he had arrived at Xiaoleizhou Prefecture, so please go and report immediately.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly at this news, and he seemed a little puzzled, but Gao Xiangyi Luansi, under the leadership of Huang Bujue, thought that he would not harm him.

Zhou Fan still replied to the news that he would report today.

After Zhou Fan replied to the news, he simply washed up and changed his sloppy state of studying hard these days. He wore a winter clothes and took his little sister and Shenyin's little black dragon out.

After leaving the inn, a cold wind blew over my face.

It is already late winter. Zhou Fan was slightly stunned when he thought of this. In another twenty days, it will be the Spring Festival in his world.

He is no longer ignorant of this world. There are four seasons in this world, but there are no festivals like the Spring Festival or Western Christmas.

However, in the last time of winter, there will be a grand celebration of the winter, celebrate the revival of everything, and celebrate the fact that you are still alive. May you have a day every year.

He sighed lightly. He must be unable to go back to celebrate the holiday with his parents and Xiao Liu. He would write a letter to buy some specialties from the state capital and then spend some merits to send them back through the channels of the Sifu.

It’s just that we shouldn’t be able to catch up with the holiday, but it’s not a big problem to arrive after the holiday.

Zhou Fan's thoughts moved into a carriage, and the little sister also jumped up. As for the little black dragon, she kept standing on Zhou Fan's shoulder, timidly looking at the crowded places.

"Where is this lord?" the groom asked after Zhou Fan sat down.

"Yiluansi Mansion." Zhou Fandao.

"Yes." The groom quickly became respectful. He guessed that Zhou Fan was probably from the Yiluansi Mansion. For a commoner like him, even a minor official in the Yiluansi Mansion was an extraordinary person.

The carriage slowly drove towards Yangcheng.

After Zhou Fan arrived at the prefecture, he never entered Yangcheng. The bustling atmosphere in Yangcheng was no less than that of the inner and outer cities. The buildings were very different from those in the inner and outer cities, and were mainly composed of the high court houses.

Most of the guards stand in front of the door of the mansion, and outsiders are not allowed to approach.

Carriages come and go on the wide and tidy streets, and you can see some talismans, which are engraved with various family emblems.

These are the talisman cars of the aristocratic families in Xiaoleizhou.

Zhou Fan did not recognize it and was not very interested in it. However, after all, he was a newcomer. He planned to report to Yiluansi Mansion and join the company, and then find out about the information of the great family of the Xiaoleizhou Mansion and take a closer look so as to avoid causing trouble in the city. He still didn't know who the opponent was.

The carriage stopped quickly.

Zhou Fan got off the car and paid the fare, looking up at the wide gate of Yiluansi Mansion.

It is similar to the places like Gaoxiang City, and the Yiluansi Mansion is directly opposite the provincial government office.

Two huge official institutions have people showing tokens to go in and out.

Zhou Fan walked up the steps, bowed to the guard, explained the guard's purpose, and took out the token of proof and relevant documents.

"Sir, please wait." After hearing this, the guard walked in with Zhou Fan's token and documents.

After waiting for a while, the guards returned. He followed a minor official, and the guards brought the minor official to Zhou Fan.

"Master Zhou, please follow me." The minor official said respectfully to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan followed the minor official into Yiluansi Mansion.

Yiluansi Mansion has always been the busiest institution among the officials. The people inside walked around like the wind and seemed to be in a hurry. Zhou Fan had long been accustomed to this.

The minor official brought Zhou Fan into an uninhabited side hall. He whispered: "Sir, please wait here. The Lord of the Cong Dong will come after finishing his work."

Zhou Fan smiled and thanked.

The little official presented Zhou Fan with another cup of tea before bowing and retreating.

Zhou Fan sat alone and waited for half a stick of incense sticks, but no one came. He raised his eyebrows, but he continued to wait patiently.

After a while, a person walked into the side hall. He was tall and wearing a pitch-black monk's robe, but had a head full of hair, which looked inconsistent. He looked calm and glanced at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan stood up and asked, "May I ask you..."

The man quickly walked over Zhou Fan, sat in the main seat, and said in a muffled voice: "Sajia is the evil, the envoy of the East Envoy of Xiaoleizhou Prefecture."

"Zhou Fan has met the master." Zhou Fan then performed the etiquette of subordinates.

"Is Zhou Fan?" Yuanye said with a straight face: "You came on time, it seems that you are ready."

"What preparation?" Zhou Fan frowned and asked, "I hope you don't blame me. Bei Zhi has been rushing here from Gaoxiang County. He encountered some more things on the way, which delayed for a few days, so he came late."

Warriors are rushing in the wild, and accidents are sometimes inevitable. As long as they are not too late, no one can say anything.

This is also the reason why Zhou Fan dared not come to Yiluansi to report.
Chapter completed!