: (work and rest on time) Ask your dad. (/Naughty)

Seeing this answer, Ao Xing was suffocated!

What did he see?

How dare someone confront his father?

Netizens also praised the barrage of punctual work and rest, and commented on it with one word: crazy!

"You, you just took advantage of my dad's absence to be so crazy, right?" Ao Xing complained!

Working on time and sending ten consecutive grimaces.

Skin.

It's real leather!

"He will always come back!" Ao Xing said harshly.

Work and rest on time and immediately kneel down ten times in a row!

So, still cowardly.

Skin, those are all carrying the old dragon skin.

"So what is your relationship with my dad? Why did you take charge of the Dragon Clan after he was defeated?" Ao Xing asked curiously.

This point is definitely an issue that tens of millions of netizens are concerned about, so someone in the barrage area said: Leave a piece of land for Zhulong to say!

So the barrage is empty.

If anyone dares to speak at this time, they will immediately get backstepping +999!

Enthusiastic netizens who work and rest on time are not so enthusiastic this time.

After a long time, a sentence floated slowly in the barrage area: I dare not have anything to do with it.

"Why don't you dare? Look at my dad, what a kind and amiable old man, he didn't get angry when people pulled his beard."

: (work and rest on time) Smile...

There is still no way to get useful information out of the punctual work and rest mouth!

Ao Xing waited for a while, but he didn't wait until he was on time to talk, so he had to turn to his relatives and friends for help: "Bai Ling, do you know the relationship between Zhulong and my father?"

Bai Ling: "How could I know about your dragon clan?"

He looked at the silent and indifferent Ah Wen: "Ah Wen, has the patriarch told you about the candle dragon?"

Ah Wen said indifferently: "I've never heard of it. When I met Patriarch Grandpa, the ancient candle dragon had passed away for tens of thousands of years. What can Patriarch Grandpa have to do with a person who has passed away?"

: Laughing and crying, the old man is here with Ah Wen, or the trumpet Tai Ao~

: Trumpet Tai Ao: I am the ancient Tai Ao, not the ancient dragon. (/Naughty)

: After Jiuyin 00, Tai Ao after ancient times. (/funny)

: @定时工作rest, old man, are you really not coming out to answer?

"Tao Tao Tie Tie..." Ao Xing could only turn his head and ask the other two Taotie who were so small and inconspicuous.

Before they could speak, the two younger ones immediately said: "We are juniors, so naturally we don't know much about the affairs of our predecessors."

Ao Xing was helpless: "Shouldn't future generations understand more about the things of the predecessors?"

Tao Tao said: "However, ancient times are too far away from us! Those are ancient events hundreds of millions of years ago, and many documents and documents have been lost, and we can't find any traces even if we try to find them!"

The post said: "Taotao and I were born in the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in ancient times. Senior Zhulong was born in ancient times. The events of ancient times cannot be traced."

Taotao said: "But the most we have heard about the deeds of Senior Candle Dragon is that at the end of the ancient times, as the ancestor of the witch clan, he participated in the Lich War, and together with nine great witches, he fought against the Heavenly Court and completely ended it. The rule of the ancient demon clan's Heavenly Court!"

In just a few words, it seems as if the soul-stirring Lich War at the end of the ancient times was unfolded before the world!

Looking at the punctual work and rest in the live broadcast room, who can imagine that this is an emperor who runs through ancient and immemorial times?

Ao Xing was very shocked: "Is this a big disturbance in the sky?"

Taotao shook her head: "The War of the Lich, how can it be compared to Monkey Sun's rioting in the sky? The monkey at most smashed the Nantian Gate and hit the Lingxiao Palace. The War of the Lich ended an era, ended A heaven."

Ao Xing gasped!

The battles of the predecessors raged in my chest for a long time.

then,

He bent down, picked up a painting, and showed it to the public——

"The portrait of Candle Dragon is sold! Whoever bids the highest gets it!"

Clang behind!

Except for Ah Wen, who couldn't get the slot, all fell down!

The whole network is also vomiting blood!

: After hearing about Zhulong's achievements, you think that the portrait of Zhulong can be sold with confidence, right? !

: As expected of you! (/great)

: The anchor filial piety killed me. (/Ha ha)

: Although this is wrong, I want to buy the portrait of Candle Dragon.

: I pay 100 million!

: I pay 101 million!

: I pay 102 million...

:...

: Anchor, don't forget to auction Yinglong's portrait later!I'll buy!

: The poor can only watch the local tyrants show off their wealth.

: The entertainment anchor becomes the anchor with goods~

Seeing the numbers soaring, Ao Xing was very happy, but he had to make the rules clear: "Shui friends, don't fool me. If you have money, ask for the price. If you don't have money, don't meddle in it. Because I sell But the portraits of our dragon ancestors..."

Why does this seem to be wrong?

Who is whose ancestor?

Young and senior, it's really hard to talk!

He could only put it another way: "This is one of the portraits of the ancestors of the Dragon Clan, the portrait of the second generation Dragon Emperor! Don't play tricks! Don't come in and drive up the price if you don't have money!"

As soon as the voice fell, the price was reduced by half.

: Don’t dare, there are too many gods here, who dares to mess around in front of the gods?

: WARNING WARNING!Please consciously abide by the order of the auction!Otherwise, the anchor will bring Wujiu Tianjie to knock on your door tonight!

: Fifty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation Warning!Fifty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation Warning!

The number of bidders is reduced by half!

The auction lasted for about half an hour, and finally there was only one person left, and the price reached [-] million.

Ao Xing shouted excitedly: "Is there anyone else bidding more than [-] million now? No one's price is higher than [-] million, and the portrait of Candle Dragon belongs to [Light in the Darkness], my friend!"

The audience was silent.

"Two hundred million, once!"

: (light in the dark) I love Candle Dragon!I want to hang the portrait of Zhulong at home, burn incense and worship every day, and pray for the blessing of Zhulong God! (/Ha ha)

"Two hundred million, twice!"

: (Light in the Darkness) Thanks to the great Dragon Kingdom, thanks to Miaozhao.com, thanks to Mom and Dad, thanks to the host, thanks to...

"Two hundred million..."

: (work and rest on time) [-] million.

: (light in the darkness) Spitting blood three feet!

:great!

:Cattle!

:Shock!Zhulong bought his own portrait at a high price!

: The anchor immediately grasped the secret of getting rid of poverty and becoming rich (there are other portraits of dragon gods in his hand~)

Ao Xing also vomited blood.

The auction was so popular that people almost forgot that the Zhulong trumpet was still diving, but who would have imagined that Zhulong would buy his own portrait at a high price?

If you don't make a song, it's a blockbuster!

"Am I really the poorest of the Dragon Clan?" Ao Xing wanted to cry, but he still insisted on presiding over the auction: "Is there anyone else who bid more than [-] million? If not, then the portrait of Zhulong will belong to [Work on Time] Friends get it!"

: Dare not dare!

: (light in the dark) not so much money

: (Light in the Darkness) Master Zhu, can you still let me love you? !

This friend is really poor.

Ao Xing looked distressed.

"[-] million, once."

"[-] million, twice."

"[-] million, three times!"

Ao Xing patted the table with his hands and made a final decision: "Okay! The portrait of Zhulong belongs to the punctual work and rest! This punctual work and rest friend, you can private message me your home address later, and I will go out later Send it to you."

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room was boiling again!

: Private message Zhulong's address!

: Anchor, stop sending private messages, and directly expose Zhulong's home address!

: No, you should go directly to Zhulong's house to deliver the painting!Remember to bring your camera with you!Let's see what Candle Dragon looks like!

: Extraordinary, Zhulong will be a guest in the live broadcast room!

: Looking forward to the meeting between the anchor father and son and Zhulong!

: +999

At this moment, a text message ding-dong came from behind.

Bai Ling took out his phone and looked at it, and couldn't help shouting: "Cub! Zhu Jiuyin has transferred [-] million to you!"

"So fast?" Ao Xing was taken aback, "Wait, Zhulong transferred the money to me, why did the text message get sent to your phone?"

Bai Ling said: "After the owner signed the labor contract the day before yesterday, I got hold of your website account and bank account! Now your bank card is under my control."

Ao Xing was shocked: "How can you control my bank card?!"

Bai Ling: "I am your life assistant!"

Ao Xing: "???"

Ding Dong!

Another text message.

Bai Ling took a look and was completely dumbfounded.

She passed the mobile phone to Ao Xing, and Ao Xing looked at it, and was dumbfounded: "You don't need to send the portrait, please help my brother to keep it. (/Love)"

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