The night outside the window is lonely and the stars are shining.

After having lunch, Zhang Jiao, who had been alone in the doctor's courtyard where he had been alone for dozens of days, came to the window and looked up at the sky. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, "I heard that every star in the sky represents another world. If it is true, the universe is too broad.

Even if I really achieve great power in the future, wouldn’t I still be a frog in the well?”

Then he shook his head in a silence, "How can Xia Chou talk about Bing?"

Zhang Jiao, Zhang Jiao, your real power is still only level 6 extraordinary, so you can imagine the regret of being a powerful person. How can you know whether the supreme people who have cultivated to the realm of being a powerful person can travel to the stars and return to the evening, and travel to many worlds just for a while.

Go and work hard, climb to the top first, see the scenery at such a height and think about other things."

He flew back to the bed, sat down cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky, and meditated.

Time passed slowly, and it was noon the next day.

After meditating for a night, Zhang Jiao got up and got out of bed, ordered wine and food, and feasted himself in Zhulou's bedroom.

At this moment, Hong Dai, who was stuck to him like a dog skin plaster on weekdays, but rarely met at mealtime, suddenly walked in.

Tingting bent down and asked warmly: "Doctor, can today's meals fit your taste?

Although most of the kitchen chefs in the Doctors’ College are from imperial chefs and have good skills, the ingredients here are not as complete as those in imperial kitchens. After eating for so long, it is inevitable that they will feel monotonous.

Why not, I would order people to go to the famous restaurants in Yingdu outside and buy a few special dishes in the restaurants and change your taste?”

If you show your kindness for nothing, you are either a traitor or a thief. What's more, since the last time Hong Daiyueju sent a message for Chu Yuan, Zheng Huairou, and Ji Li, he had less favorable attitude towards Zhang Jiao.

Therefore, I opened my horn and flipped my eyelids, and refused to say, "No, thank you for the kindness of Huangmen, but I am a person who eats everything and never picks on my mouth."

"The doctor is so simple, it really has the style of an ancient sage." Hong Dai smiled and praised when she heard this: "Speaking of this, there are really a gathering of wise men in the doctor's courtyard now.

In addition to you, the youngest son of the Song family of Qingchuan, Song Heque, who was waiting for the dynasty of the Qingchuan family, and Li Ziji, the youngest son of the Li family of Chunyang, were also famous figures.

Many of them know the young heroes of Yingdu. Tomorrow, they will meet guests and friends among the green mountains and clear waters in the countryside, and conduct the orders for the winter banquet..."

"Wait for Chaoque, just go to Que. It's so cold that I'm running to the suburbs to roam. It's so idle." Zhang Jiao heard this and interjected, "If I say that, I won't go to death.

It’s cold and I eat hot pot in the warm room. Isn’t it delicious to drink sweet wine?”

Hong Dai was choked up by these words. She could not say anything after being invited by someone. She could only bite her back teeth, smiled reluctantly, and said something from her teeth, "It's naturally delicious, doctor, just enjoy it slowly." She turned around and left Zhulou.

Zhang Jiao watched him leave, picked up a piece of tiger meat with chopsticks, and sent it into his mouth to chew it. He thought silently: "I don't know that this dead eunuch is really trusted in front of Wangjiang Hall, so he is used to being arrogant and domineering.

I am still born with a lack of brains, so I can't even experience it in the most intriguing places like the palace.

Why are you determined to jump into trouble?

Or someone dies for money and birds die for food, who can promise him great benefits that he cannot refuse, or like those bloody palace dramas, who were once poor and destitute before entering the palace, and who had received life-saving grace, is now being asked to repay him.

Forget it, what do you want to do? In short, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Seeing them pestering like this, they will never give up if they don’t try it.

I don't know where the trick came from."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became deeper without realizing it.

A strong wind broke out that evening, and heavy rain suddenly came at dawn.

Thunder is the anger of the sky, especially in the winter solar term, it is not advisable to practice soul cultivation when thunder is roaring.

Zhang Jiao was awakened by the thunder sound, stopped meditating, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and observed the changes in the fantasy realm and the 11 incarnations.

As a result, he sensed that the fantasy realm of the four seas was just fine, but he still looked like he was immortal. Several groups of shrimps, soldiers and crab generals surrounded the four players and looked at the forefront. In fact, in the fourth level of the Gods Relics, he was only the lowest fantasy species, showing off his power, and in total, he only provided more than a thousand points of vows per day.

However, the fantasy realm of Lingshan was rapidly emerging, and the number of vows generated every day unknowingly exceeded more than 10,000.

Looking at the endless stream of illusory figures falling from the sky, thinking about the greater benefits in the future, he couldn't help but think happily: "After thinking about these souls attracted by the Lingshan Fantasy Realm, they should be my dead fan-level fantasy fans or surrounded by them.

When I had not transformed into guarding me before, these spirit bodies could only by chance, relying on the links with my wishes, they automatically and spontaneously "collided" into the Lingshan Mountain, and there was no use for birds.

Now there are six fantasy species with excellent quality that attract and enlighten them. Not only Jiang Chu’s 3 billion hard powder, but also at least 2 billion general fans in Nanyang, millions of horsemen and charity benefits the advantages of the elderly, have fully utilized.

The soul residue has also become the raw material for the creation of spiritual life. Compared with the use of volunteer power to irrigate the Huaguo Mountain, it is really a different approach."

It was as if watching a movie that would never be annoying to watch. After a while, Zhang Jiao suddenly heard a noise coming from outside the building.

He endured it first, but the noise became louder and louder, and finally forced him to open his eyes.

I flew to the window and looked out. The heavy rain had stopped at some point, but the weather still seemed a little gloomy.

In the yard below the red building, hundreds of attendants were running around and busy setting up the shed, but for some reason.

Zhang Jiao frowned and walked out of Zhulou.

As usual, the temple man who should have been serving his body was missing at this time. No one could instruct him to walk down the jade stairs, blocking a servant and asking, "What are you doing?"

The servant immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "I don't know what the noble person is, the young Qingchuan Song family servant kowtowed.

My young master came to visit Que on the orders of the master of his hometown and lived here temporarily. Now, Japan wants to travel to the remote countryside to have a banquet, but was blocked by heavy rain.

Although it is sunny now, the weather is still very gloomy, so I ordered me to set up a colorful shed and a stage here, and I planned to host a banquet for the virtuous people in the doctor's courtyard."

"Your family treats you, why are you holding a meeting at the bottom of my building?" Zhang Jiao said dissatisfied when he heard this.

The servant saw him angry and kowtowed and said, "I have a low status and only know how to act on orders. Don't blame the nobles, don't blame the nobles!"
Chapter completed!