Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 503 Returning to the House (for Subscription)

One is intentional and the other is intentional, and there is no irreconcilable contradiction in itself. The matter of cooperation is actually a matter of course, and it is even much smoother than Meng Zhao expected.

Maybe there was still the idea of ​​showing favor and buying, but Kuang Tianyou made a lot of concessions on the matter of cooperation.

The way of cooperation is basically that Meng Zhao can use money, or various resources that are more precious, to hire people from Jiananguan to help when needed.

The price Meng Zhao paid was actually far lower than what he had in mind, and it was obvious that Kuang Tianyou intended to give in.

The cheap ones are acquired warriors. I can’t say how much or how many there are, but there are a lot of them, and the innate strong ones are not rare, but the price is much higher if they want to sell them. Moreover, different people, except In addition to paying money, there are different requirements.

It is understandable for high-end talents, a little arrogance and special invitation.

For Meng Zhao, who is rich and powerful, the problems that can be solved with money are not problems for the time being.

This can be regarded as an unexpected joy of going out for an outing today, and once again opened up a relationship for myself.

On the same day, Kuang Tianyou was invited by Meng Zhao to be a guest in the Meng residence. Although his identity could not be revealed to avoid arousing criticism, Meng Zhao did not neglect him at all, and they got along fairly well.

In the middle, another piece of good news came. The disciple of the elder Qianjiao who was imprisoned in the dungeon finally couldn't bear all kinds of harsh punishments, bowed his head to Meng Zhao, and was willing to surrender at his feet.

Meng Zhao couldn't believe this person, nor would he think that kindness, benevolence and righteousness alone could completely control him, so he still resorted to some dark and cruel methods, planting dark hands as a threat.

Two days later, Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao, who had been away for a long time, finally rushed back to Meng's house.

Meng Mansion, Meng Jizu's private study room, the fresh scent of sandalwood rising from the purple stove on the smooth and tidy table, makes people's spirits uplifted and their minds clear.

"My nephew pays respects to my uncle and third uncle. I haven't seen you for a long time. Uncle and third uncle are even more wise and powerful!"

Meng Zhao was dressed in a green shirt, matching his tall and healthy figure, clasped his fists in both hands, and saluted the two who had just returned home. His eyes were filled with unspeakable joy and happiness. Of course, what was he thinking in his heart? I don't know.

Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao sat next to each other and looked at Meng Zhao carefully. They saw that he had a clear temperament, his eyes were piercing, and his long hair was neatly combed. The hairline at the temples was lavender and highlighted. In general, besides being handsome and heroic, he looks a bit more mature and majestic, and he can't help being very satisfied.

"Haha, Zhao'er doesn't need to be too polite, gossip less, quickly release Xiaojiao, let me see."

Meng Jizu had a strong aura, he seemed to have stayed in the army for a long time, and his whole body exuded iron blood and strength. Although the content of his words was very intimate, his tone was unavoidably more sonorous, which made people dare not disobey.

Meng Zhao didn't dare to be negligent, so he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the black belt around his waist. At the same time, with a thought, he saw the thing that looked like an exquisite belt, twisting and twisting, and when it swelled, there was no sound. Without interest, it coiled around Meng Zhao's neck.

Shaking the majestic and majestic head like a real dragon, making chirping, chirping sounds, the slowly wriggling body entangled Meng Zhao more and more tightly, and the black and cold scales rubbed against Meng Zhao's jade-white skin Together, it looks very contrasting.

Meng Jizu's eyes were like lightning, and the terrifying aura like a volcano disappeared in a flash, and then he smiled and said,

"Four-clawed black flood dragon, good, good, if it is cultivated properly, it may transform into a five-clawed true dragon in the future.

Zhao'er, you have made extraordinary achievements for my Meng family! "

Meng Jizu is so keen in his observations, he has seen a lot of falsehoods about Xiaojiao and Xiaojiu at a glance.

First of all, the appearance of the young flood dragon is seven or eight points similar to the legendary real dragon, and its four claws are much stronger than the three claws of ordinary pure blood dragons. This is a proof of its extraordinary potential.

It's like some talented people, with tall heads, which can be seen at a glance.

At the same time, after Meng Zhao's careful cultivation for a period of time, the growth of the young dragon is actually at an absolute advantage compared with the wild dragon.

Meng Zhao racked his brains, flipped through the information, and finalized a recipe specifically for Xiaojiao, including how much beast meat to eat every day, how much precious medicinal essence, and how much exotic ore, all in proportion, without any hesitation.

At the same time, he constantly imprinted his mind to guide the young jiao to practice on his own, temper his muscles and blood, and even taught the young jiao Xiaojiu the real dragon visualization map he had comprehended from the Tiandu Yinlong Jue to cultivate it. , can be said to spare no effort.

Therefore, although the young jiao is still as big as it was a few months ago, its actual strength has already been vastly different. After using the magical powers of any size, it can already transform into a murderous beast.

Seeing through these, Meng Jizu felt emotional. With this young jiao, as long as it grows up, the Meng family will have another layer of foundation and insurance in the future. How can Meng Jizu not be grateful to Meng Zhao?

He had already fully understood the situation at that time, and the various difficulties in the early stage were nothing more than that. When he stepped on the door, he discovered the changes in the Snake Valley, and he was really desperate.

At that time, even Meng Hongdao was willing to give up, thinking that it was impossible to capture the Jiaolong egg, or the Jiaolong under such circumstances. Only his nephew, after a gamble, succeeded, saying that it was Meng Zhao who turned the tide Not too much.

Because of this, Meng Zhaocai is considered to be the greatest hero in capturing Jiaolong.

Meng Zhao smiled modestly, shook his head and said,
"Uncle is absurd, but my nephew is just lucky and dare not take credit for it. If credit is true, it is everyone's credit."

In fact, this can’t be wrong. In order to capture the dragon’s eggs, the Meng family definitely made a lot of preparations, and the power they used was incalculable. Meng Zhao alone might not be able to reach the Snake Valley.

Meng Hongdao smiled beside him and said,
"Okay, you kid, stop being so hypocritical. We don't have the face to take credit for your juniors. What our Meng family talks about is that meritorious deeds must be rewarded and deeds must be punished. You should admit it first, and you can't say it later. I can give you a surprise."

Hearing this, Meng Zhao suddenly turned his head to look at Meng Hongdao. His third uncle is not a person who can talk nonsense. He must have discussed something with Meng Ji's group and got the news, so he let it out.

It seems that because of Meng Zhao's respectfulness and courtesy, Meng Jizu gradually restrained his strong and majestic style and became easy-going.
"Yeah, if you push this great achievement, don't blame Uncle later, I don't divide rewards and punishments."

Meng Zhao was even more curious about what kind of medicine the two men were selling in their gourds. It was mysterious, and he was sure that if he missed it, he would regret it.

If it is an ordinary junior, they may be really bluffed, and then they can't wait to agree.

Meng Zhao behaved as before, humbly saying,

"It wasn't an excuse just now, but what my nephew really thought.

If there is no third uncle and others to do it personally, and if there is no uncle to strategize, I am afraid that my nephew will not even be able to find Snake Valley anywhere, so how can I say that I have made great achievements?"

(End of this chapter)