The Strongest Beast

"Young man, it doesn't work for you to learn that fortune-telling?"

Sitting in the position of the co-pilot, Old Guo asked with a smile.

"It's okay. In fact, most of them are methods of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and they still have a role. These are all passed down by our ancestors. They are the long cultural heritage of our great Chinese nation..."

Su Can thought for a while and said something casually.

He really couldn't answer Lao Guo's question. After all, he didn't know how to fortune telling.

Su Can did not listen to the Taoist practitioners like Qiu Ran and Jian Guantian who had come into contact with him, nor did he see them fortune-telling or fortune-telling.

It is more about driving the seal, driving the magical instruments and so on.

However, Dahua has a vast country with vast resources and a long history. If you think about it, its own legend is very likely to be true.

It's just that Su Can hasn't seen it before.

"That's right, I was a long time ago, before raising tortoises, the family was poor and jingle, and once went out to work, I met an old Taoist, that old Taoist, he was dressed in tatters and looked young. , It's white hair!"

Old Guo paused and continued: "At that time, the old Dao saw my food in my hand and asked if I could give him some. I thought, "Give it". Seeing the old Dao is not easy, I gave it to him. Half the old way, after that, the old way told me that he would fortune telling, in order to repay me, he would give me a divination and ask me what I want to divination!

"Uncle asked for money? Haha!"

Su Can asked with a smile while driving.

"Yes! Yes! I asked for money, the family was poor at the time~ There was a famine in those few years, and many people starved to death!"

Lao Guo grinned and did not shy away from it, and continued: "At that time, I asked that old way, what can I do to get rich!"

"Uh~ Uncle Guo raises tortoises...? Is it because?"

Su Can seemed to have guessed it and whispered softly.

"Yes, it is to raise turtles. At that time, the old Dao took out a few copper plates and kept painting on the ground. We couldn't understand them. But after a while, the copper plates and the paintings on the ground showed a tortoise shell. The style came, and then the old way said, you should raise a turtle!

I didn't believe it at first, but I held the attitude of trying it out. Coupled with the breeding training in the village at that time, I started to raise turtles, and then I really made money!

Are you magical? "

Old Guo was surprised.

Many years have passed, as if it happened yesterday.

"Fantastic, but I think these are inseparable from Uncle Guo's long-term efforts and his feelings for the turtle!"

Su Can applauded.

Looking back, when Su Can just arrived at Lao Guo's turtle store, Lao Guo looked at the dead turtle but was very sad.

Originally, Su Can thought it was Lao Guo who was distressed about the loss of money, but when stripping the tortoise shell, Su Can used too much force several times and broke the originally sick tortoise shell.

Therefore, it has been complained by Lao Guo for a long time.

According to Lao Guo, since he is dead and cannot be changed, he must die well and worthwhile. If the carapace can be used by people like Su Can, it is naturally another destination for the tortoise!

Moreover, when Su Can paid this old Guo money in the end, Lao Guo said nothing.

"Hey~ After all, these turtles shouldn't be dead, they are all to blame...hey! Forget it!"

Speaking of turtles, Lao Guo sighed again.

"By the way, Uncle Guo, can I ask you something!"

Su Can looked at Lao Guo's mood not very well, and moved the topic away.

"Go ahead, Xiao Su!"

Old Guo rolled his head, rubbed his red eyes and said.

"Do you know the blood red dragon fish?"

Su Can asked.

"Blood red dragon? Is it a red dragon fish? What's wrong? Boy, are you useful? I heard that the fish is not cheap!"

Old Guo's face changed slightly after hearing the sound.

In his thoughts, the price of this blood red dragon was not affordable by ordinary people.

After all, the blood red dragon is just an ornamental fish.

You can see the meaning in Xiao Su's words, that he wants to buy it.

"Uh~ I know, it's really not cheap, but that one is of great use to me, to be precise, it is the bones of the blood red dragon. Uncle Guo knows the news about the blood red dragon and must tell me a lot~!"

Listening to Lao Guo's words, Su Can was a little disappointed in his heart without mentioning the information of the blood red dragon.

After all, the Hundred Fishbone Stone needed for Xiao Hong's evolution is only the fish bone of the Blood Red Dragon.

But Lao Guo's next words made Su Can rekindle the hope of finding the blood red dragon!

"Blood red dragon fish bones, that is to say, the dead blood red dragon will do? One of my son's brothers named Xiaofeng Baiba, previously raised a red dragon fish.

But I heard that when I completely transformed into a full red, I died because of poor care, and I have been raising it for many years!

For this reason, my son Nabaizha brother also made a tomb for the blood red dragon! It happened last month! "

Old Guo said with a smile.

"Make a tomb? Then... I have such a deep relationship with the fish, can you agree to give me the fish bones?"

Su Can, who was excited when he heard the news, frowned and asked.

Those who can make a tomb for that fish show that their feelings are extraordinary. The blood red dragon died because of improper care. It was guilty in my heart that I wanted to make the tomb.

Then Su Can wants the fish bones of the blood red dragon, which is equivalent to "digging a grave"...

"Uh~! This... really bad, go and ask!"

Lao Guo didn't seem to have thought of this question, and said hesitantly.

"Well, no matter whether you can buy fish bones or not, I still have to thank Uncle Guo!"

Su Can nodded slightly to Old Guo.

"No thanks, no thanks!"

Old Guo waved his hand and said.

...

Near noon, Su Can's car drove into the village where Lao Guo was.

Along the way, Su Can saw a lot of turtle farms ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ crab farms and fish farms.

Under Lao Guo's introduction, the surrounding villages around them all breed such things.

With twists and turns, Su Can's car stopped directly to the turtle farm of Lao Guo's house.

"Xiaosu, do you think we should look for the tortoise shell first, or let my son ask about the blood red dragon?"

After getting out of the car, Lao Guo asked.

At this time, a motorcycle was hired all the way.

"哧~!"

After a sudden brake, the motorcycle just stopped at the gate of the turtle farm.

"Dad! Why are you back?"

A middle-aged man in his forties, who got off the motorcycle, was wearing leather clothes and leather pants, and he was wearing a cool helmet!

In addition, Su Can's gaze fell on the motorcycle that the middle-aged man was riding.

He recognizes that motorcycle.

To be precise, it is a locomotive!

Halley Road King.

"Why did you go? Why are you riding someone else's motorcycle? I can't get through to you!"

Lao Guo complained!

"Isn't Xiaofeng recently sick? I just rode for fun! I've been taking care of him these days, Dad, who is this?"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man next to his father and asked.

"This is Dad's friend. By the way, you said Xiaofeng is sick? What can he do? Isn't he healthy?"

Old Guo asked.

And Su Can, who stood by, frowned slightly when he heard the word ‘Xiaofeng’.

Isn’t the one who raises the blood red dragon called Xiaofeng?

"It's hit the evil. A while ago, we had a party, drank high, and slept in the cemetery. When we found him, it was dawn! No one thought he would go to the cemetery to accompany his fish! Ah! Really, I haven't come out of the sorrow of the dead fish yet!"

The middle-aged man smiled wryly and shook his head!

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