In "Shisu Bencao", dandelion is called golden hairpin grass, so this dandelion is also called golden hairpin grass.

Although Gao Peng didn't know how this white flower was named after the golden hairpin.

After signing the blood contract, the Yin-Yang Golden Hairtail grass has a much better attitude towards Gao Peng. Although she still ignores her, she will at least not avoid contact with Gao Peng and pretend to be an ordinary plant without wisdom in front of Gao Peng.

The Yin-Yang Golden Hairpin Herb originally wanted to take root in Gao Peng's head, but was strictly rejected by Ashi.

The little tentacles slapped on the golden hairpin, with their teeth and claws spreading, and they looked extremely fierce.

The flower crown on the top of the Yin-Yang Golden Hairpin grass shook, and then found a good place again - A Dai's bare head.

Silver light was like water, Ah Dai was wearing a black robe, two white and cold lights flashed under his gloomy eyes, and the burly and huge skeletons supported the black robe. Two pairs of bone spurs that bent backward like cows on their shoulders were arrogant and domineering, and the moonlight condensed. All the light concentrated on the bone spurs on their shoulders was concentrated at the top of the horns, and a small white dandelion swayed on the bare head...

Always feeling something was inconsistent, Gao Peng rubbed his eyebrows and held back his smile.

"Adai. I'll leave it to you to protect Xiaohua." Gao Peng said to Adai.

Xiaohua is the nickname Gao Peng gave to Yin-Yang Golden Hairpin.

Gao Peng asked whether it liked the name or not. If it didn't make a sound, it would be a default. In the end, Xiaohua didn't say a word but just swayed the leaves. She probably liked them very much.

At night, on an unknown beach fifty miles away from Yangcheng, the tides rise and fall, and endless horrors seem to be hidden in the thick sea water.

The ocean has never been a region that humans have never completely set foot on. Whether before or after the catastrophe.

As the sky gradually became bright and the tide was falling, a large amount of viscous white liquid was attached to the beach, and some crystal clear white eggs were left in the attached white liquid.

In the early morning, the sun rises, and the golden sunlight falls on the eggshell, dyeing the snow-white eggshell a layer of gold frame.

It seemed that I felt the warmth of the sun, and a mysterious movement occurred in the eggshell.

Not far from this beach, there is an unknown small village. On weekdays, people in the village also like to come to this beach to pick up treasures. I remember that the widower from the Zhou family, the head of the village, picked up a valuable treasure and bought a new wife. Although the woman also brought a nine-year-old boy, after adopting her, the widower Zhou also had descendants. Many people laughed and joked that the widower Zhou made money. Buy one and get one free.

There are still a few lazy bachelors in the village who have no wives staring at the beach every day, just waiting for a wife to fall from the sky.

So some villagers who are idle always like to go to this beach.

"Eggs, eggs, there are so many eggs on the beach..." The surprise voices of several children echoed in the shabby village.

...

After resting for one night, Gao Peng went to the program recording site at 2 o'clock the next afternoon.

Many people have already come to the backstage of the show. Although Gao Peng went out early, there is still a little congestion in the traffic in Yangcheng.

The backstage was a bit cramped, with people crowding inside, and various props were piled up in scattered, making a noise.

Wang Muzi was holding a stack of white copywriting in the background and was walking in a hurry.

"Lighter, hurry up and adjust the lights at the front desk."

"The prop group, have you rehearsed? Don't make any mistakes later. Let's practice again when you have time."

"Speaker, there is a speaker over there that is broken. Is there any new speaker in the backend warehouse?"

Seeing Gao Peng's figure, Wang Muzi's eyes lit up and threw down the busy work and walked over.

"I feel very busy." Gao Peng nodded.

Wang Muzi smiled bitterly. There were too many complicated things here. Although he was just the deputy director, the director was the prince from above, and all the busy affairs were pressed on him.

But this matter is also willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. He also has the intention of pleasing the director, otherwise his program team will not be able to obtain the funding for this new program.

Seeing this, Gao Peng said nothing, so he nodded, "Where is the backstage lounge? I'll just go over and rest by myself. You can go and do your business first."

"I'll take you there." Wang Muzi smiled and led the way in front.

The environment of the backstage lounge is much better. Not only is the room spacious, but there is also a constant temperature central air conditioner. The indoor light is moderate, and some tea and pastries are placed on the table.

When Gao Peng came, there were already two people sitting inside. One on the left was an old man with gray hair, with a flickering spirit and awesomeness. His eyes looked at everyone with a scrutiny attitude.

Seeing Gao Peng's climate, he looked at Gao Peng for a while, and nodded slightly after a moment.

"I have heard that there was an amazing junior in Chang'an, who is a new leader in the beast-raising industry. I thought it was bragged by that boy Chen Xuehe. I saw him today, it would be a fictional reputation."

Gao Peng was stunned and wondered when his excellence was spread, and it was actually spread to Yangcheng.

After two seconds, the old man's tense expression slowed down, and he smiled and waved to Gao Peng, "Come and sit down."

Gao Peng went up to sit on the sofa. The old man smiled and said, "That was the line added by the assistant director to me just now. Don't think about it, little brother."

As he said that, he pointed to several cameras in the room, "It will be edited in a while."

Gao Peng, “…”

Gao Peng was in a complicated mood at this moment, and he understood the program team's unlimited limit.

After a while, the last guest arrived one after another.

After Wang Muzi came in, he introduced his identities to several guests. When introducing Gao Peng, he mentioned that he was the lord-level envoy and the genius intermediate beast-raising master.

However, there have always been people who have heard of Gao Peng. For example, one of the guests became more enthusiastic about Gao Peng after hearing Gao Peng’s identity.

The other two guests were much more accustomed, neither humble nor arrogant, and were very polite to Gao Peng in his words.

Even if people who can enter here are not smart, they will not be fools. Even if they don’t like each other, they will not show it in person. They adhere to the way of acting that they will not become friends or at least become enemies.

After the two and a half hours of the program recording ended, Gao Peng resisted the idea of ​​yawning.

In the middle, he found that the data of some materials were obviously wrong, and there were also those very awkward lines... Gao Peng was too reluctant to see the thunder snail and the Yin-Yang Golden Hairhair.

After leaving the program team, Gao Peng took out his belongings from the backstage and took out his phone from his coat. As soon as he opened the phone, Gao Peng saw more than a dozen missed calls inside.

Gao Peng's thick eyebrows frown.

Among them were grandfather, Xu Heti, and two series of numeric numbers that they didn't know.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and the call was displayed on the phone screen - Lao Ji.
Chapter completed!