The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the young black dragon is entrenched on the earth, sucking the luck of heaven and earth. The calm inside the Black Lizard Gu House was no longer as peaceful as before. Everyone in the house was also divided into two teams, a pair of four people, as usual before going to court. The leader is a middle-aged man wearing wolf skin with a two-character sign hanging on his waist. The others are all the same, but in the middle is a beautiful young man wearing white clothes with a gold-rimmed goshawk spreading its wings, sitting on a big crocodile leather chair, the young man's wet hair. The silk has a faint fragrance, the indifferent eyes seem to be arrogant, and the faint expression on the big crocodile leather chair also calms the happy faces of everyone. "How are you preparing for the Young Eagle Project?" The young man's indifferent words made everyone in the room tremble. No one in the room dared to look down upon this talented young man. Not only was life and death controlled by the young man, even his eyes that could see through everything. It frightened everyone in the room. "Little boss, the printing Gu you designed has been successfully refined, and Mongolian guy has also trained those mortals. I have also sorted out the chamber of commerce information that the young master brought. Young master, do you think this is possible?" said Wolfskin. The middle-aged man took out a piece of paper and handed it to the young man. The young man took the paper and saw the four big characters "Dongfang Haowai" written on the front of the paper. It was divided into several sections, including humanities and geography, biographies, and strange stories. On the back was some simple information about the gathering. "Not bad! It fully meets my requirements." The young man replied lightly. Everyone in the room couldn't help but express their joy. "However, there is no best, only better. For example, if you add some knowledge about refining Gu and some information about some stores, the effect will be better. The rest is up to you." "Yes, little boss." Everyone understood. , this is a big business. As long as it is successful, you can make tens of thousands of yuan stones a year. By then, even if several people are slaves, they can share hundreds of yuan stones. However, what they didn't know was that the young man didn't care about the tens of thousands of yuan stones at all. What the young man valued was the impact of this small piece of paper. ¡¡¡¡ On the black tin roof, the young man was biting the Concentrating Grass in his mouth, looking at the starry sky, lying quietly on the bamboo chair, with a charcoal pot in front of him, and a pot with a morning glory on the side. , the beautiful starry sky always fascinates people, and is so profound, as if full of infinite philosophy, which has changed the fate of so many people. "Finally I've finished reading." After saying that, he threw the book in his hand into the charcoal basin. The fire in the basin suddenly rose up like a fire snake. The firelight reflected on that book, and it was clearly written about you who came from the star. I don¡¯t know whether it is due to the influence of the old demon or the habit of reading e-books in his previous life. The young man likes to read novels and biographies, such as "The Biography of Human Ancestors", "The Glory of the Giant Sun", "The First Immortal of Refining", and "The Biography of the Old Immortal Kong Jue". ", "Changing Fate Against Heaven", "Blessed by Love", "The Legend of Xianhemen", etc. "It's better to have a big family. If it's a small place like Qingmao Mountain, there might not even be enough biographies of the nine great sages! Not to mention other biographies. Fortunately, the Dongfang family has a Wisdom Dao Gu Immortal who is interested in these things. , otherwise the Dongfang family would not have so many biographies, but some biographies are not available, such as old man Shi Yan and Mo Yao's biography. I am also lucky to have a grandfather who dotes on me, otherwise I would not be able to see these. " Dongfang Shuo thought silently, his eyes already looking towards the sky. Maybe others just regarded biographies as stories, but the young man regarded them as poisons, such as what poisons were there in the places they walked, what kind of poisons did they get, and what kind of poisons did they get? How you feel when you experience something, and what conditions you have when refining Gu, these are all valuable. Maybe it was because of time travel or the Condensing Grass. The young man had a very good memory. He might not be able to pronounce it exactly after reading it, but he could generally tell it. Although he only restored some small poison recipes, the young man still enjoyed it. "I didn't expect that by going to gamble on stones, I would be able to enter the realm of unity between man and nature described in martial arts novels. If I were to gamble on stones now, I would probably become a great master, but I don't want to be another Wei Ning, but I still have to go tomorrow. It would be nice if I could get in at once." The young man thought silently, constantly summarizing the insights he gained during the day into his own theories and consolidating the results of his insights. "Bian Sixuan actually appeared like this. I don't know if she can still get the brain-exploding Gu when she meets me, and whether the old devil will feel anything because of this, and what tricks he can do to her. These are all Questions worth thinking about. " "Alas, there are too many things that happened today. If you don't want to be clear about it, trouble may occur. There is also the Dongfang. The benefits of that thing are not enough to make some people who can't deal with it jealous, but there is no guarantee of its potential value. It will be noticed. But in order to lay the foundation for the Battle of the Royal Court in Beiyuan, changing the Dongfang Expedition to Beiyuan Exit and setting up a hidden plot under the big chessboard of Beiyuan, I have to make it early." The young man kept writing on the paper. Throw the paper into the brazier, re-write it, and throw it into the brazier again. ¡¡ Unknowingly, it was already midnight, and the brazier in front of the boy's chair had accumulated a thick layer of ashes. The boy's serious expression gradually disappeared, replaced by a faint smile. At this moment, Yue The child seems to be more curved, and the stars are twinkling more cheerfully. The young man stood up and stretched out. In this turbulent society, he was destined to make a lot of money. He also accepted a future Gu Immortal as his slave and entered the legendary realm of unity between man and nature. Dongfang Shuo couldn't help but feel high-spirited. , blurted out: "I know how to borrow the power of heaven from the wind and cloud, I dare to play the big chess in Beiyuan, the heaven and man are united to seek the truth, I want to take the fairy into my room." "I am ashamed, I am so proud of this small achievement. , it¡¯s time to take care of yourself.¡±¡ The young man was on the roof, but everyone in the house was quarreling. After all, the interests of daily newspapers are too great for them. "Zhao Zilong, don't think that because you are a second-level person and have raised a wolf for Chang Shanyin, you can vote with one word. You know these things better than us." "Shi Pan, who doesn't know that you are Li Bai's lackey? Don't forget Here comes another Miss Qingyin, and you haven¡¯t even arrived for the second round, and you haven¡¯t been given a name by the young master, so you want to be arrogant here. ¡°¡ But no one in the room noticed that there was a rattan wrapped around the pillar. When they reached the roof, the morning glories beside the young man's chair kept shaking, and the sound was exactly the same as in the house. However, the young man's purpose was not to monitor them, but to analyze and study their psychology and language skills. If someone is on the roof of the building, they will definitely notice that the young man is writing with both hands. On one side, he is reflecting on the language in his heart, and on the other side, he is writing three things a day.