The Zhuge family can be called a first-line family in the entire Mingguang, and it can be regarded as a prominent life.
However, the direct lineage of his family rarely appears in the eyes of ordinary evolutionists. There are almost no hunters, and they do not join the garrison. The Scientific Research Institute and the Zhuge family do not seem to be close. Instead, they are more or less idle officials of the Development Committee.
This is a very strange choice, because the idle positions of the committee are generally chosen by ordinary people and branch members of large families, which not only guarantees some rights and interests of everyone, but also does not create too complicated voice.
If you have to say what the Zhuge family is good at, then there is probably only one thing that stands out, magic plant essence and... giving birth to babies.
The Zhuge family controls a large area of mountainous land in the south of the city, where they plant some first- to second-level magic plants and sell some diluted magic plant essence to hunters.
The ability to do business is neither outstanding nor mediocre.
The most eye-catching thing seems to be the fertility of his direct line, all of which are twins or multiple births.
The other big families are filled with bitterness, how can they give birth to a child?
In short, this is a very, very low-key family, but its strength cannot be underestimated.
Everyone seems to think that the Zhuge family will send a bunch of people, first get angry, and then...
Uh, but not even a capable head of the Zhuge family showed up. Only a few direct elders came over, standing there with calm expressions on their faces.
On the contrary, it was the Zhao family. Zhao Ziyu's sick second uncle sat expressionlessly on a chair and grinded his teeth. There was no one within thirty meters around him, and the air was horribly cold.
A bunch of experts who were at least the third level came to the Wei family, and stars surrounded Wei Qingyu and Wei Tianxing.
Blast Put down the radio and laughed dryly,
"The person will be here soon. Please wait. This person's ability is very special. He can definitely..."
Wei Qingyu interrupted Blast Furnace's words, standing gracefully next to Leng Han's golden statue, gently stroking Leng Han's face.
"Giggle, Sister Leng, here comes my sister. This little face is so tender, and it's still so slippery even after it turns into gold. Well, with such a big pile of gold, if my little brother marries you, I'm afraid he'll have to spend a lot of extra dowry. , gurgle, the little Iron Rooster is probably going to pawn off his underwear, and he’s so distressed that he’s crying~!”
Wei Qingyu's voice was very charming, as if it contained fire-like heat, but few men dared to take a look at it - Miss Wei, who could match the Leng Han sisters, was not as amiable as she appeared.
At the very least, someone who was interested had secretly noticed that the eldest lady's tone of voice seemed to be filled with a smile, but there was still no expression on her face, and her eyes were like a deep spring.
Next to her stood another girl with blurred eyes, Su Zhaorong who came after hearing the news.
This girl had already cried so hard that her heart was shaking.
The blast furnace master, despite his fierce appearance, can easily throw ignorant apprentices into the furnace and roast them.
But he is surprisingly fond of little girls, so much so that he has given out candy to nearly half of the little girls in the base city.
As a result, it often happened that when Teacher Gao was busy building an important weapon, a group of girls as young as three and as old as seventeen or eighteen swarmed up and dragged Teacher Gao to eat marshmallows or go shopping to buy floral dresses.
Blast Furnace couldn't help but come up with his trump card, and had already ordered Blast Furnace to get the expensive "wavy candy" with patterns like mosquito coils.
The person he has been waiting for has finally arrived.
A man's figure appeared at the foot of the hillside. He was unusually tall and strong, wearing a fourth-grade mammoth skin as a coat that ordinary hunters had never seen before.
"Little Momo, here we are, waiting for you!"
Blast Furnace is very enthusiastic, and his enthusiasm makes people think that Blast Furnace, who has always been only interested in little Lolita, may have some strange delusion.
"kindness."
The wandering demon threw away the animal skin on his body and breathed heavily like an angry beast.
"Which weapon should be quenched with blood? A living sacrifice or a dead sacrifice?"
Biao Furnace scratched his head, "Well, this time I'm not quenching blood, I'm asking you to save a girl."
"Rescue people? I don't know how to save people." The wandering demon said in a loud voice, turning around and leaving.
Blast pulled him back and said, "Wait, wait, there's a little cutie coming over soon."
Second Uncle Zhao suddenly stood up, and the chair under his butt was broken into seventeen or eighteen pieces, "Whenever, I can't wait to tear these bastards named Zhu into pieces and make soup."
Uncle Zhao glanced around with his scarlet eyes, "The few miscellaneous hairs here are not enough. The ones in the village in the south of the city will be enough."
If you are a hunter, you will know that the Zhao family and the Leng family should wear the same pair of trousers. If you are a person, you will also know that no one in the Zhao family has a normal temper.
But no one could have imagined that the Zhao family would be so violent that they would clear out a family's "inventory" at the first glance.
Zhuangzi in the south of the city naturally refers to the old residence of the Zhuge family, where almost all direct descendants of the Zhuge family live.
The Zhuge family members and the three elders of Zhuge stood there in silence. Silence was the wisest choice.
Facing the Zhao family, they could no longer argue at this moment. All the people named Zhuge present together were not enough for the sick-looking Second Uncle Zhao to handle with one hand.
"No rush, wait a moment, we can discuss something else after Leng Yatou is fine." Wei Tianxing said with a smile.
Second Uncle Zhao snorted, "Ziyu, are you feeling better?"
"..."
Uncle Zhao glanced around, "Where's Ziyu?"
At the outermost edge of the crowd, a green-eyed man with a bruised nose and swollen face shouted in a muffled voice,
"Master Zhao drove away in Lieutenant General Leng's car. It's been a while."
"Nonsense!"
Uncle Zhao could no longer keep his expression straight and smiled bitterly.
His whole body and butt hurt, this little brat ran away again?
...
"boom!"
The large city gate in the outer city suddenly opened, and hundreds of city guards watched helplessly as the visually impressive wilderness chariot raised its billowing gray dragon and disappeared into the night.
Even if the Cold Tyrannosaurus' car was full of explosives, no one would dare to stop it.
...
"Brother Chou! My cousin was killed! Here is Gungun, lend me Gungun, I want to kill someone!!"
Lin Chou was sleeping soundly on the bed, when the loud horn of an off-road vehicle sounded under his feet, almost knocking him off the bed.
After getting up with a sad look on his face, he suddenly shuddered when he heard these words.
"Leng Han? What do you think happened to her?!"
Zhao Ziyu's delicate little face tilted and she cried.
"My cousin was killed by a little brat!! I can't beat those people, wuwuwuwu..."
Lin Chou trembled, kill, kill?
"what happened?"
Then he roared again,
"Go away!"
"Hairball!"
Zhao Ziyu wiped his nose and tears with his sleeves, "Brother Chou, let's talk about it after we get in the car."
Lin Chou dragged out the little sheep,
"Get on this one, yours is too slow."
