Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

The old man seems to have had enough wine, and he should be quite sober now.

Then I saw him setting up a stall, and suddenly the surroundings were full of people, all of whom seemed to be watching the fun.

There were a lot of powerful pills, things that were injured from falls, and some strange bones. They didn't look like human bones, but some animal bones that were hard to see.

"This is the dragon bone." The old Taoist introduced, "I think I discovered it on Longhu Mountain five or six years ago. After fighting for three hundred rounds, I cut off a little toe. Unexpectedly, that guy was too cunning. It’s impossible to catch it.”

"Is this true or false?"

Someone said from the side.

"Hey, this young man is good in the spirit of questioning, but let me tell you, if you doubt me, you are wrong."

The old Taoist said, "Look at my magic weapon."

"What?"

Everyone took a deep breath and wanted to see what magic weapon the old man had brought out, but it took him a long time to touch his body before feeling that his face looked a little bad.

"What's wrong? Don't say you lost it?"

There were not many people watching the excitement.

"I forgot about it before I drank. I still had this phone with me." The old man took out a mobile phone from his body.

But it was already dripping with water, so it was probably hopeless.

"Is this... broken?"

"Not yet, let me teach you, take your phone and shake it hard." Someone next to you was giving an idea.

"good."

The old man took the phone and shook it hard. He asked the man, "What next?"

"That's why it's broken. It's soaked in water." The man laughed.

"I..." The old Taoist was furious, "Hey, everyone, there were photos in this originally, but now you can't see them. It's also a pity for you."

"Hey, isn't your phone a Nokia?"

Someone on the side said that the quality of this thing is very good, no problem. After that, the old man turned on the phone and said, "Really, let alone this brand is really easy to use. It seems that my apprentice did not lie to me."

"Look."

It seems like this veteran actually took photos.

"Let me see."

Those few people rushed to look at the photo. At this time, everyone frowned, "You made this thing with PS, why does it look so fake?"

"What?"

The old man seemed a little confused.

"The city management is here!" I don't know who shouted. Everyone turned to look and saw that there was no city management. It seemed to be a false alarm. When I looked at the old man again, he had already disappeared. He rolled up a bunch of things and disappeared in an instant. Son.

What a strange old man!

I laughed to myself.

At this time, because I was looking at the road ahead, I didn't expect to bump into someone.

"Excuse me."

When I was about to apologize, I looked up and saw that the whole person was very familiar to me. It was none other than the curator.

I took a breath of air and prepared to run, but he walked directly in front of me and said coldly, "We are really enemies on a narrow road. I met you here."

"What do you want?"

I asked.

I looked at my surroundings and analyzed the possibility of escaping, but this seemed to be a dead end.

"Let me see how you escape."

The curator said.

"Ahem."

Suddenly, when the curator was about to catch me, he was hit by something. I saw that he was an old man.

"you……"

"I'm sorry." The old man also apologized, but the rolled-up pills seemed to have fallen to the ground, "It's a pity."

After saying that, he started picking up things on the ground.

"Where did you come from, beggar? Get out of here."

It's the old man from before.

"Hey, young man, don't be so angry." The old man stood in front of the curator at this time, "My things are spilled, what should I do?"

"What do you want to do?"

The curator stared at him.

"Come with me?"

The old man pretended to be relaxed, but this was a good time. I dodged directly into the alley ahead. Now, even if he was a god, he couldn't catch me.

"hateful."

The curator was furious and said, "Beggar, it's all your fault. I have to take care of you."

"Ah, take care of me if you have the ability."

At this time, I thought Lao Dao was in danger and was trying to figure out how to save him, but the curator's phone rang. He seemed to be in a hurry. After answering the phone, he was about to leave, but was stopped by the old man.

"Old man, get out of the way. I don't have time to joke with you. You are lucky today." The curator said angrily.

"Don't leave. My medicines are all of the best quality. I didn't expect you to ruin them."

The old Taoist will not give up.

"I don't have time to play with you now, so why don't I just accompany you, okay?"

At this time, the curator seemed to be taking something out of his pocket.

Damn it, it couldn't be a pistol, wouldn't it be an old man? I just remembered that I couldn't talk, but unexpectedly the curator took out a business card from his pocket and said with a sneer, "Okay, if you really have the ability, come and get it from me. Give back twice as much.”

After looking at it, the old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly and then let go, "Okay, I will definitely come when I have time."

The curator then walked away angrily.