C1191 A Timely Help
C1191 A Timely Help
"Resurrection Arts!"
"Resurrection Arts! '"
"'Resurrection Arts! '"
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One after another, Immortal Cockroach came back to life, and he furiously attacked his own kind. He bit his teeth and cut his long beard. The combat strength of the resurrected Immortal Cockroach was four times that of an ordinary Immortal Cockroach. In his charging state, he was invincible.
The Resurrected Elves in the sky became fewer and fewer, and more and more Immortal Cockroach revived on the ground. Monsters had no brains, otherwise they would definitely be curious as to why there were fewer and fewer people on their side, and why there were more and more enemies.
If not for the fact that many cockroaches had been revived, Immortal Cockroach's experience points would still be very objective. Dongfang Qingyu killed for more than three hours, less than four hours. His experience points increased by 6%, and this was even after he killed a lot of useless Immortal Cockroach. If this was the first time he had killed them, his experience points would have increased by at least 3%. This was undoubtedly very generous.
However, Dongfang Qingyu believed that the situation would get better and better, because no one had killed Immortal Cockroach. The rebirth of Immortal Cockroach was caused by the previous incident, and the number of people he killed would decrease along with the number of people he killed. At that time, all of them would be the new Immortal Cockroach.
Dongfang Qingyu had been paying attention to the time. Around 4 PM in the afternoon, he was about to log off. At that moment, a dead Immortal Cockroach dropped an egg.
Immortal Cockroach's experience points were high, and under the system's balance, the occurrence rate was low, and there was nothing good about it. After three hours, Dongfang Qingyu had only seen five or six items. The best item was a Gold Ware. This was the first time a pet egg had dropped.
A pet egg was an item that had lasted for a few hours. Thinking about Immortal Cockroach's undying nature and Immortal Cockroach's incubation ability, he could roughly tell the value of a pet egg.
Because of the pet egg, Dongfang Qingyu was very excited. He killed for another half an hour, but nothing dropped. Knowing that the pet egg could only be found by chance, he left the battlefield and spread out his devil wings to return to the city.
When he went online in the morning, the people in the city were about half of the normal people. Now, there were less than 20% of them. At a glance, it was completely empty. It was completely different from the hubbub of voices during normal times. Everyone went offline to celebrate the new year.
The people who stayed behind dealt with the aftermath, and there were also some who were waiting for the New Year's event. Basically, they had lost the mood to farm monsters. Dongfang Qingyu, Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day, instructed and then hurriedly logged off. What Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day did was to provide services and earn money. News was money. That was why he needed to log off very late.
"Thank you for your hard work, three chefs!" As soon as Dongfang Qingyu walked out of the room, he smelled a strong fragrance. It was the smell of pig leg soup. He thought to himself, When I was young, I liked pig leg soup the most during the New Year. Li Hongdou clearly remembered it, so she specially helped him find the smell of the New Year when he was young.
He first prepared the soup, authentic dishes, and other dishes. The other dishes were all prepared and were just waiting to be put into the pot. Li Hongdou was the head chef and Huang Yanmei and Cheng Hongluan were the assistants.
"Why did you log off so late?" Huang Yanmei glanced at Dongfang Qingyu. Usually, it was late but today was the New Year and it did not make people worry at all.
Dongfang Qingyu smiled and did not say anything.
"Quickly go take a shower and change into your new clothes. We are about to eat." Cheng Hongluan pointed to the sofa. The clothes were ready.
"Okay!" Dongfang Qingyu eagerly went over. This was a good wife.
"Hongluan, you can't spoil him like this." Huang Yanmei hated Dongfang Qingyu's provocative eyes so much that her teeth itched.
"Leave it to you." Cheng Hongluan smiled and said.
"I don't care." Huang Yanmei curled her lips.
Since they had wasted too many dishes last year, the dishes this year were mainly exquisite. There were many varieties, many varieties, but the quantity was small. Even so, the four of them still ate until their stomachs were round and round. They half lay on the sofa and did not want to move.
If they were in the countryside, it would be lively at this hour. The firecrackers would sound from before dinner to 12 o'clock at night. The smell of nitro drifted in every inch of the air. Fireworks and firecrackers were forbidden in the city, although it was for the sake of the environment. However, the smell of the year had also become fainter.
He did not know what to do after eating, so he was not in the mood to watch the Spring Festival Gala. The four of them held their phones and started to pay their respects. Unlike the New Year's words, New Year's Eve was much more formal.
Xiao Yu, Tu Tu, Lin Miaoyu, where the lights were waning, Small Pudding Guoguo and Dongfang Qingyu all called to send their blessings. They were all very happy when they received Dongfang Qingyu's call. There were many cups of wine in the phone. They were still eating. Dongfang Qingyu and the others ate rather early, mainly because there were not many people.
If there were seven or eight people, including the elderly and children, a meal could last two to three hours.
About a thousand kilometers away from Guangzhou, Ye Feifei also returned home. This year's New Year, the Ye Family undoubtedly had a very happy life. Her brother was married, and the money for the betrothal gifts was taken out by Ye Feifei. For a person who had just graduated from university, she would take out 200,000 yuan in a year. It was undoubtedly very shocking. However, the village thought that it was only natural.
The salary of a university student was naturally high.
His parents were proud of Ye Feifei and planned for the New Year. He would renovate the house once. Although the betrothal gift of 200,000 yuan was barely enough for the in-laws to agree to marry their daughter, it was because Little Brother Ye did not have a car or a house. They all looked at him condescendingly. Little Brother Ye was the only male in the family, and Ye Feifei would marry out sooner or later. Although the old house was a little old, there was only Younger Brother Ye as the heir. Otherwise, even if the betrothal gifts were enough, there would be waves.
In this era, if one did not have a new house, the female side would have a big problem. That was why the parents showed that they wanted Ye Feifei to take out some more money.
Ye Feifei's face agreed very well and her smile was also very happy. After all, she could be filial to her parents and her brother was married. Most of her parents' wishes had been fulfilled, but she was smiling bitterly in her heart. She didn't tell her parents that she only had a few dozen dollars left in her card. After the New Year, she would have to borrow the fare from her friends.
Two hundred thousand dollars was all she had. She still had to thank Dongfang Qingyu for being generous. The year-end bonus, salary, and so on were all paid double. Otherwise... She had to borrow money from him to buy the New Year goods. However, the difficulty was difficult. She would still think of a way. But now, there was something urgent that needed to be done. New Year money had to be given to the younger generation.
The younger brother and sister-in-law were younger than her, but they were adults after all. They also took part in work, so she didn't need to pay the New Year money. However, her one year old nephew was a younger generation, so this New Year money couldn't be excluded.
Just as she was considering whether the latter was shameless enough to ask her classmate to lend her five hundred yuan for emergencies, Dongfang Qingyu called. Ye Feifei was pleasantly surprised and ashamed when she received Dongfang Qingyu's blessing call. According to etiquette, she should be the one calling Dongfang Qingyu.
Everyone was very busy, so the call ended in about two minutes. A few seconds later, a red packet appeared on Ye Feifei's phone. Dongfang Qingyu had sent it to her. On it were four words of celebration: Happy New Year!
She opened it and saw that the amount of money in the red packet was 88,888 yuan.
Ye Feifei's finger trembled and her phone almost dropped. She really wanted to return the red packet, but she hesitated for a long time and still did not. She thought in her heart, A great favor cannot be expressed with words of thanks. This favor must be repaid!