Fantasy Westward Journey My Items Can Be Realized

Chapter 84
The rain became heavier, "This is bad weather!" Zhou Jiaming cursed, and finally came back to catch up with the rain.

It was past six o'clock when I arrived in the village. Fortunately, a cement road was built, otherwise taxis would not be willing to go to the countryside.

The gloomy sky looks like it will be dark after seven o'clock.

Knocking on the door of his own house, Dad always asked: "Who is it?"

On rainy days, there was really no one to visit, so he just lay down on the bed after eating.

"Me." Zhou Jiaming replied with one word.

Dad knew it was him as soon as he heard the voice, opened the door and asked, "You're back, have you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten. I came back from the school and ate noodles with my mother at the school gate." I followed my father into the house and went to the east bedroom where my parents lived.

"I went to bed so early." Seeing Dad lying back on the bed, he took out his mobile phone to watch the video.

"Is there nothing to do on a rainy day? I can play with my mobile phone and sleep when I'm sleepy." Dad watched the video on his mobile phone and babbled and sang Yu opera.

He is a lover of opera. He also sang on stage when he was young, and now he loves to listen to opera in his spare time.

Zhou Jiaming didn't bother him, and said, "Don't leave me a meal tomorrow morning."

I went back to my own room in the west bedroom. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, and asking.

Just listening to Dad's energetic singing voice, there is nothing wrong with him.

The father and son don't communicate much at ordinary times, and the old man has a bit of a stubborn temper. In the early years, he would fight when he was disobedient.

Anyway, Jia Ming and Jia Rong used to eat his fried pork with bamboo shoots when they were young.

Now that the two of them are grown up, they haven't been beaten, but if you don't listen to him, he doesn't care about you.

Zhou Jiaming had disobeyed his wishes at the beginning, instead of being a car mechanic as he ordered, he went out to work in the factory by himself.

In his eyes, it was disobedient. Anyway, the father and son hadn't communicated with each other alone these years. Only when the mother was at home, the house was more lively.

I tidied up the room that hadn't been occupied for a long time, took out my own bedding from the closet and spread it out, and pretended to be unprepared to sleep at home.

I started to set up the teleportation array on the inside of the bed. I have experienced it a few times before, and it went very smoothly.

Use a new five-color flag box to carry the magic circle, enter the hidden magic formula, and you're done.

After trying everything OK, I took out the array flag of the villa, and returned to my home in Guancheng in an instant.

As for the area in my hometown, Dad usually doesn't enter his room, and he even locks the bedroom door.

Just send it back tomorrow morning and show up.

It's almost seven o'clock, Xiaoyu should still be in the study.

When going upstairs, Erha also got out from the corner. Hearing Zhou Jiaming's footsteps, he came out to show his face.

Because when Zhou Jiaming left, he told him to take good care of the house, not to let strangers in, and to protect the safety of the hostess.

Gao Xiaoyu also heard the sound of someone going upstairs, came out of the study, saw that it was Zhou Jiaming, and came to him happily.

Zhou Jiaming leaned over and touched Erha's head, telling him to rest.

Then he hugged Xiaoyu and carried her into the study.

Spread out on the table is "Human Resources", and there is a notebook for notes.

"It's hard work." Putting Xiaoyu down on the stool in front of the desk, Zhou Jiaming glanced at the notes she made, but didn't write a few words.

"You can't even read the books when you're not at home. The house is quite big now, you don't feel it when you're here, and it always feels empty when you're not at home." Gao Xiaoyu said.

When it becomes the habit of the other party in life, she will also be inseparable from you.

Now Zhou Jiaming is also reluctant to leave Xiaoyu, patting his head fondly, "Fool, I will come back after I told you."

Watching Xiaoyu sit back at the desk and start studying.

Zhou Jiaming was by her side to accompany her, watching her successfully enter the state of study, the only sound left in the study was the sound of flipping books.

He turned his phone to silent mode and continued with the gang mission.

After nine o'clock, Xiaoyu closed the book, glanced at Zhou Jiaming who was playing games next to him: "I'm going to wash up."

Zhou Jiaming put down his phone, "I'm coming too."

The bathroom in the villa is large, with showers and bathtubs for washing.

After taking a mandarin duck bath, Gao Xiaoyu gradually let go of her shyness and let Zhou Jiaming play with her however she wanted.

This lovely person is still a charming temperament, with a pure and abstinent appearance, and she can let go at home and actively adapt to Zhou Jiaming's rhythm.

After breakfast the next day, Zhou Jiaming returned to his hometown through the teleportation array.

It was just nine o'clock in the morning, and it was still raining outside. When he came out of the bedroom, his father was about to go out wearing rain boots and a raincoat.

Seeing him come out, he still said: "There is still a bowl of porridge in the pot. I will go to the field to check the crops. It has been raining for several days, and the corn and sweet potatoes have not been confiscated. I am afraid it will be flooded."

Zhou Jiaming came to the kitchen, and sure enough there was food left for him. No matter how angry the old people were, they would still care about their children.

Even though he had eaten with Xiaoyu in Guancheng, he still ate the leftover food and cleaned all the pots and bowls.

Nothing happened in my hometown, I turned on my phone to check the weather, it showed that my hometown would still be cloudy and rainy in the next few days, and my heart was inexplicably irritable.

The Bureau of Meteorology also issued an orange warning for autumn floods.

I returned to Guancheng through the teleportation array, and it was sunny here, so I felt better.

But I checked the weather and it will rain in the next few days.

It's nothing to do with simple rain, but it's annoying that it hasn't cleared up for many days.

After entering the workplace, playing games on a computer is still more comfortable than using a mobile phone.

After another two days of waiting in the live broadcast room, I still opened it to take a look.

As soon as the broadcast started, dozens of concerned viewers came, and several rows of bullet screens floated by. The anchor is so Buddhist, and he wants to make up for our wounded hearts.

Zhou Jiaming greeted them, "Okay, how do you make up for it? It won't be broadcast today, and it will be broadcast before noon."

There was no unanimous opinion among several barrages, and they said everything, "The brand name of the car is here to add to the fun."

"Perform a talent or something."

The most popular part of Fantasy Westward Journey is various resources.

Those who watch the live broadcast like to watch the anchor dig high-level treasure maps, identify weapons and so on.

Zhou Jiaming followed their wish and bought 20 high-level treasure maps in Jianye City, each worth 460 million, a total of 9200 million game coins.

As a result, this car treasure map actually dug up a high-level sneak attack, two high-level magic hearts, a high-level blood-sucking and a heart-stimulating inner pill.

The value dug up is about 5000 million game coins in total, and they actually made a profit.

The content caused extreme discomfort. Everyone loves to watch the anchor lose money when looking at the digging map, and then launch a bullet screen to make complaints about the completion of the real dream appraisal.

"Then let me sing another song." Zhou Jiaming enlivened the atmosphere in the live broadcast room, opened the music box and found a song to accompany him.

"The sparrow outside the window, talkative on the telegraph pole..."

Zhou Jiaming fell in love with this song "Qilixiang" after listening to it once when he was in school. It is original by Jay Chou, full of the atmosphere of first love.

The sound of nature was released last time. With the blessing of professional singing experience, the singing is very good.

It fits the taste of his sweet first love with Gao Xiaoyu now.

"It sounds good, it sounds good. It's not worse than Jay Chou's singing."

"Yeah, apart from the difference in timbre, the singing is professional and perfect. The anchor is a professional singer who was delayed by the game."

"The song is nice, but it sang "It rained all night", which is very annoying. It didn't just rain all night, it rained for many days."

"Yeah yeah, this rain is really annoying." Running from the song to this autumn rain that lasted for several days.

There was no one else, but Zhou Jiaming's live broadcast game was the regional server of Yu Province, and there were still a lot of players watching the live broadcast in this province.

Zhou Jiaming realized the seriousness of the matter after seeing players from different regions of a province talking about the rain in the live broadcast room.

It's okay to rain, but Qiuhong's warning is terrible.

(End of this chapter)