Too Reckless

   Chapter 221 Fortune

   The sky is twilight.

   The dark fragrance of the orchid has not yet dissipated, and light spring skirts are scattered on the floor of the room.

   There was no sound on the bed, Zuo Lingquan was lying on his side on the pillow, with a blindfold covering his right eye, like a pirate captain, he gestured with his hands to comfort the familiar beauties next to him.

  Wu Qingwan had a thin quilt on her body, exposing Xue greasy shoulders and the upper part of the ball, biting her lower lip, looking annoyed, and staring coldly at Zuo Lingquan, she didn't dare to do anything if she wanted to hit someone but was afraid of making noise.

  Under the thin quilt, a snow-white fox tail sticks out and rests on the edge of the bed, like a fox lying down.

   After Wu Qingwan and Zuo Lingquan were together, they could be considered to have experienced strong winds and waves, but in the past, I could not imagine that I could still suffer such embarrassing and unspeakable crimes.

   She was afraid that Huafang would hear it, and she couldn't speak yet. This shame and grievance could only be shown in Qiushui's eyes, and she scratched on Zuo Lingquan's face again and again.

  dong dong—

   A sudden knock on the window broke the silence in the room.

   Wu Qingwan came back to her senses, her soft cheeks changed slightly, she turned over in a hurry, and picked up the spring skirt on the ground.

  Smooth whiteness is in sight, drawing a perfect curve.

   Zuo Lingquan glanced at him, raised his hand and opened it softly, wanting to see if the jade would be allergic to the delicate flower-like skin, but Qingwan shivered and turned around and almost slapped him.

  's raised hand did not pull out, but instead pinched his ear and twisted it a few times.

   Zuo Lingquan didn't resist, he raised his hand with a smile, and helped Qingwan fasten the lace behind the carp in the flower and the buckle of the stockings.

   After Wu Qingwan quickly tidied up her dress, she looked down and picked up her tail again, wanting to knead it into powder and destroy the torture tool. It's a pity that Zuo Lingquan reacted very quickly, and he was rescued directly and placed in Linglong Pavilion.

"you…"

Wu Qingwan was in a hurry, but there was nothing she could do. She glared at Zuo Lingquan coldly, meaning "you wait, you stinky boy, don't even think about touching me again this year", then quickly walked to the window and opened it. window.

  Call—

  The cool sea breeze blew through the window, and a figure fell into the room.

Shangguan Lingye stood still in the room and glanced at him—Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, his robes neat and tidy, as if he had been practicing all night; Wu Qingwan was dignified, with her hands folded around her waist and a soft smile. , did not look any different.

   However, the smell in the house betrayed the two of them.

  Shangguan Lingye smelled the unfamiliar and familiar scent of heather, and suddenly understood where the scent in Jiang Yi's bedroom came from.

   When Wu Qingwan saw Shangguan Lingye smelling the smell, her heart sank, but at this moment she could only pretend to be confused, pretending that nothing happened, and said:

   "Taifei Empress, you are here."

   Zuo Lingquan also calmed down and opened his eyes with a smile.

  Shangguan Lingye is a woman with no experience after all. She feels strange in her heart.

   "There will be something to deal with later, you first disguise yourself, I will send Qingwan back first, and I will come over immediately."

   After he finished speaking, he took out a file, put it on the tea table, and left with Qingwan.

   Although Wu Qingwan had been alone in private for a long time, she couldn't speak, she could only make eye contact with her body and eyes, how could she resolve her lovesickness; being taken away at this time felt more helpless than the Cowherd and Weaver Girl who was taken away by the Queen Mother. She couldn't say anything, she just warned:

   "Ling Quan, pay attention to yourself, I'll go first."

"Okay."

   Zuo Lingquan got up to say goodbye, but before he got to him, the two women disappeared without a trace.

  In the middle of the night, although there are no words, Yiren's warmth is still refreshing, and the spirit of being highly concentrated and a little tired for the past few days has indeed relaxed a little.

   Zuo Lingquan sighed softly, sat down beside the tea table, and picked up the file left to check.

   The dossier seems to have been sorted overnight, with graceful handwriting written by the grandmother of the concubine.

  'Four Xiangshen Hou' is an honorary title, whose real name is Hou Yushu, the ancestor of the Hou family in Linhai County, Yunzhou, during the Emperor Chao Dynasty.

  The Hou family is a family of cultivators. It has been passed down for more than a hundred years. It started out as a spirit beast business. Most of the industry is in the western part of the Emperor Zhao Dynasty, and it is also famous in the nine sects.

Hou Yushu's actual age can't be found at all. As for his cultivation, the four images of 'Four Signs God Hou' means the Four Signs Realm; but several decades ago, Hou Yushu had this nickname, and it is not easy to reach the peak of Youhuang. It's not impossible, but it can be confirmed that you haven't entered the Jade Rank; entering the Jade Rank will cross the Heavenly Tribulation.

There is a huge gap between the upper limit and the lower limit of Youhuang monks in the same realm. Even if they are at the peak of Youhuang, there are strong people like Lu Jianchen, who take immortal soldiers as their life and make it into the top thirteen in Jianhuang City; there is no lower limit for the weak. , it is possible that he randomly found a few of the five elements, refining and refining it to make up the number.

The rank of the Five Elements is directly related to the ability to control the world. Judging from the background of the Hou family, it is impossible to be stronger than Shangguan Lingye, because Shangguan Lingye's Five Elements is enough to withstand the great thunder calamity of entering the jade rank, but the five elements are not. It's just a balance; the Hou family is a family of cultivation, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to compete with the Iron Arrow Mansion in financial and material resources.

   In addition to the family background and realm, it is also worth noting that Hou Yushu could not find the inheritance of the division.

There are not many monks in the nine sects who do not have the inheritance of their masters. Most of them are from the wild road. They go up and down on their own, buy a practice method in the east, learn the same martial arts in the west, and gradually accumulate strength. Zuo Lingquan is also one of them.

Because there is no systematic training and financial support from the sect, it is difficult for a normal loose cultivator to climb to the Linggu. People who can break into the later stage of the secluded valley with their background as a loose cultivator don’t need to think about it. A big chance, or it's going to go wrong.

After the 'Sixiang Shenhou' settled down, he has been living in Linhai County in the lower reaches of the Yunjiang River. He has close contact with Wanghailou, and even the disciples in the family who are unable to practice cultivation, as well as those who are officials in the imperial court; No clues were revealed, unless Wanghailou was blind.

   To sum up, the Hou family where the 'Four Xiangshen Hou' is located has no problem on the surface, but there is a basis for going the evil way, and the suspicion cannot be completely ruled out. And it was discovered yesterday that the Hou family had been eyeing Xie Qiutao who entered the Nine Sects alone, which made the suspicion infinitely expanded, and the reason must be found out.

   As for Wu Zunyi's careful person, it is hard to say whether it is the Hou family, but there are no other targets to track down near Dengchao Port, so if you find some clues, it is natural to follow up.

   After reading Grandma Shangguan's analysis, Zuo Lingquan put away the dossier, and started to disguise himself in front of the bronze mirror.

   But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind:

   "Little Zuo, what were you doing last night~?"

  Tang Jingxuan's voice was ambiguous.

   Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, continued to put on makeup, and said with a smile:

   "Where are the princesses?"

   "The princess is still sleeping, and the concubine will be back soon. I heard you and Qingwan chatting in a low voice last night, saying things like 'relax, does it hurt~', what are you doing?"

   "Just viewing the flowers."

   "What flower?"

   "Beautiful flowers, children don't ask questions."

   "What child? Sister, I've been touched by you... What's the matter, isn't it that kind of thing, does that hurt?"

   "It doesn't hurt, you will know later."

   "I don't believe it. Yesterday, Qingwan cried and cried... Forget it, Qingwan is back, that's it..."

   Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled, and heard from the painting boat again:

   "Jingxu, have you been staring all night?"

   "No, I fell asleep in the middle of the night. Eh? Qingwan, what's wrong with your walking posture?"

   "Is there? It's alright..."

  …

  ——

  “Dangdangdang~~~”

  In the room separated by a wall, the sound of the pipa like jade beads reverberated faintly.

The sound of the pipa is not good, it is rich and high-pitched, but the roundness is slightly lacking. After all, the iron pipa is not a simple musical instrument; in addition, the player is a little absent-minded, and the expert sounds that he is playing the popular "Qingming tune" from Huajunzhou. To a layman, it is estimated that it is playing cotton.

A petite girl in a peach-colored pleated skirt, holding a heavy iron pipa, sitting on the tea couch by the window, plucking the iron strings with her weak fingers, her face is very depressed, and she almost opened her mouth to sing "Dou E's Injustice", Although it does not have the charm of "Qingming Tune", the heaviness of going to the graves of the ancestors is reflected in three parts.

  Xie Qiutao failed to sneak last night, and was directly driven back to the inn by the beautiful woman in the palace dress.

   said that it was to help her solve the trouble, but in the end, there was no trust at all. In order to prevent her from sneaking again, a ban was placed on the room, and even the windows could not be opened.

  Xie Qiutao was trapped in the room with no way to escape, and now he hated the fortune teller to death; saying good luck was in the east, but as soon as he got off the ferry, three people of unknown origin came to the door.

   She can't even fight with a single finger from others, so she has to act according to their arrangements. Even if it is good luck, she doesn't dare to accept it. What if they use her as cannon fodder?

  Longevity is good, but there is only one life, if you bet once, you will be lost...

   Xie Qiutao thought in his heart, wanted to escape but couldn't escape, and before he knew it, the sun came up.

  Xie Qiutao finished playing a piece of the song, puzzled by the melancholy in his heart, so he wanted to change to a more cheerful piece to cheer him up.

   But at this moment, there was movement from the window behind, as if something ran in.

  Xie Qiutao's body froze, and quickly showed a cute smile, and turned around:

   "Hehe~ Fairy is it early?"

"morning."

  Shangguan Lingye fluttered on the tea couch.

Xie Qiutao looked around and saw that the phoenix skirt on Shangguan Lingye's body had been replaced by the dress of a female cultivator at the bottom. She was wearing a light-colored dress, and the jewels and gold ornaments between the buns had also been replaced by common silver hairpins; Changed, her complexion was slightly yellow, with some sun spots, and she looked like a female loose cultivator who worked hard at the bottom all the year round.

   But the beauty is in the bones and not the skin, even if the skin as white as suet is covered up, the impeccable facial features can still feel the tenderness in the bones.

   In addition to the change of clothes, Shangguan Lingye also had a silly bird on his shoulders.

  The bird has snow-white fur, black eyes and beak, and looks like a glutinous rice dumpling; its body is much larger than ordinary sparrows, and it is a big round mass, which makes people want to pinch it twice.

   But the bird's demeanor is very stupid, tilting its head, and trying to bite its own claws, making it look like it's eating fingers, but unfortunately it's too round to reach, and it doesn't seem to be very psychic.

   "Eh~?!"

  Xie Qiutao saw the white dumpling, his big eyes brightened, he put down the iron pipa, stood in front of Shangguan Lingye, raised his hand and touched the dumpling's head:

   "This bird is so beautiful, did you pick it up from outside? It looks so stupid."

   "Gee?"

  The dumplings had originally acted stupid according to the nanny's instructions, but were a little unhappy when they heard this, and patted Xie Qiutao's hand with a small wing.

   Seeing Shangguan Lingye glanced at it, the dumpling tilted his head again to make a silly appearance, and continued to eat his claws.

   "Huh? Can it understand human speech?"

The    dumpling shook his head like smashing garlic.

  “…”

   Xie Qiutao opened his mouth, thinking that the bird was very smart, but not particularly smart.

   Shangguan Lingye was also a little helpless, and fed the dumplings a small dried fish:

   "You pretend to be stupid and want to eat your fingers. What are you doing with your toes? You can't reach it."

   Tuanzi was stunned when he heard the words, only to realize that something was wrong, put down his small claws, and changed to bite the tip of his wing, and then suddenly realized "jiji~" twice, probably saying:

   "No wonder, Niaoniao said that it can't reach it. It turns out that Quanquan taught it wrong."

  Xie Qiutao blinked, a little greedy.

  Shangguan Lingye motioned the dumplings to act stupid, took out a hairpin from Linglong Pavilion and inserted it between Xie Qiutao's bun:

   "Go directly to Sixiangzhai. I'll follow you. If you have something to do, I'll help you at any time, and you won't make any mistakes."

"All right."

  Xie Qiutao has no right to refuse. After agreeing with a smile on his face, he carried the iron pipa, turned around and walked out the door...

—

   At noon, Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye, disguised as loose cultivators, walked slowly among the rare and exotic beasts on the ground, and headed to Sixiangzhai near the mouth of the sea.

The market near Dengchao Port is very large, and it stretches on and off for nearly a hundred miles. When you leave the dense streets near the port, the peripheral industries begin to loosen up gradually, and the scale also begins to expand, becoming an elegant manor surrounded by mountains and rivers, or various workshop.

  Sixiangzhai is in the business of spirit beasts. There is no upper limit on the size of spirit beasts. The biggest one is the Heavenly King Eight, the size of which is like an island. Even the smaller cranes are two stories high, so the space they need is definitely not small.

The port monks come and go too intensively, and every inch of land is so precious. Even the Tiezhuan Bank is only a three-storey high-rise building. Drawing a street out as a beast enclosure is purely because of the burning of money. Therefore, the Hou family's Sixiangzhai is near the sea entrance. A **** shop was opened up.

   In the Four Elephant House, in addition to the special spirit beasts raised by various small sects and noble families, there are also sweet pastries obtained from major sects such as Jingtai and Wanghailou, which are used to attract the enthusiasm of monks.

   There are not many monks who practice Taoism and raise spirit beasts. The reason why the group is concentrated in the lower class is because high-level spirit beasts are too rare for ordinary people to get, not because they don’t want to keep them.

It is also worth mentioning that the reason why spirit beasts are called 'spirit beasts' is that they possess spiritual wisdom. After being transformed, they have equal rights with the monks. Unreasonable slaughter, medicinal use, and abuse are against humanity and will be severely punished. This is why the monks and their own spirit snakes are caught and reported, and they are really punished.

   The three of them walked all the way, Xie Qiutao walked in front alone, and when he came to the entrance of Sixiangzhai, he took out his famous post and was invited in by the guards.

   In order to blend in with the surrounding environment, Shangguan Lingye squatted with a dumpling on his shoulders, looking like an ordinary casual cultivator who came to visit the assembly. When he brought Zuo Lingquan in, he was not questioned.

Sixiangzhai covers a large area, with buildings and houses in the middle, where guests are received; outside is a landscape garden, all kinds of rare and exotic animals are not locked in cages, they are all hanging out in the grass and ponds. The beastmaster took care of it, and groups of monks commented on the side.

  The birds and beasts that can be released for sale are all spirit beast cubs. They look cute and cute because they are artificially cultivated. They are not afraid of people.

   Although Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye were on business, they were still a little happy when they arrived here, and it felt like entering a zoo.

This is not the case with the dumplings. It feels like they have entered the cafeteria, and they can't pretend to be stupid anymore. They look left and right, and they look like they're delicious. If it wasn't for Zuo Lingquan to stop them, I'm afraid they would have jumped up and staged a show. Out of 'Phoenix Fighting Beasts'.

   The two of them didn't come to visit the zoo after all, they followed Xie Qiutao through the crowd and came to the outside of the high-rise building in the center.

   A plaque with "Sixiangzhai" hangs on the tall building, and a young man dressed in brocade greeted him from the inside, cupping his hands and saying:

   "Miss Xie, please come in quickly, the sale has just started, you will miss it later."

  Xie Qiutao didn't look back at the two, and responded with a smile:

   "Young Master Hou's shop is really big. I was just outside, so I didn't dare to come in."

   "Where, please come in."

  …

  Shangguan Lingye glanced at it a little, but did not see the exact details of Hou Guan, so he took Zuo Lingquan and prepared to enter the high-rise building.

   But the high-rise buildings sell extremely precious spirit beasts. If you don’t have any financial resources, you won’t let people come in to join in the fun. The two dressed up as ordinary casual cultivators.

   "Two fellow Daoists, you can only enter with an invitation card. If the owner forgets to send an invitation card to the two of you, can you two report the house? Let me know immediately when you go down. The rules are here, please forgive me."

   This is a very polite word, but the meaning is also obvious - monks who have no reputation are not allowed to enter.

  Shangguan Lingye was able to come over, so she naturally planned ahead. She took out the fake family badge from her bosom, indicating that she was a distant descendant of an elder in Wanghailou, and brought her son-in-law to recognize her relatives. She was here for the first time.

  Under normal circumstances, the practice family can’t afford to offend the elders of the nine sects.

   But Shangguan Lingye just took out his waist badge and hadn't handed it to the guard. Hou Guan, who had just walked up the stairs, heard the sound and looked back.

   Hou Guan's thoughts were concentrated on Xie Qiutao. He was just looking at it casually, but when he looked at it, he saw the silly bird squatting on Shangguan Lingye's shoulder.

  Hou Guan was born in a family that domesticated spirit beasts, and his knowledge of birds and beasts is absolutely unparalleled.

   "Fellow Daoist, this White Mountain Spirit is quite rare. I have never seen such a big one in my 30 years of life. It has grown into a ball. How is it fed?"

The variety of    dumplings is indeed the Baishan Jing, which is a specialty of the barren mountains. Originally, they were only ordinary birds, and the number was rare. They were nothing but good-looking. They were selected by heaven and earth to become their current appearance.

   Hearing 'Grow into a ball', Danzi was obviously not happy, but he had a good memory and continued to tilt his head to play stupid.

  Shangguan Lingye had checked the varieties of dumplings, and he was not surprised by this, he said with a smile:

   "Young master has good eyesight. This white mountain spirit has been eating well since he was a kid, and he looks a little big, making him laugh."

   Hou Guan walked up to him and took a few glances, but he couldn't see the details.

   "The visitor is a guest, please, Lao Zhou, arrange a seat."

"Yes."

   The steward standing in the hall hurried forward, raised his hand, and invited the two of them up.

—

   "...This tri-colored deer was carefully nurtured for the master of Jingtai Terrace. It was only born in March. It belongs to the genus of unicorn, and its coat color is extremely positive..."

  The second floor of Sixiangzhai is a hall with a beautifully textured cradle and fish tank in the middle, and some cubs of spirit beasts stay in it. The steward of Sixiangzhai carefully introduced it.

The so-called 'selling' is an auction. Those with the highest price will get it. The ones that can be sold here are practical spirit beasts at the bottom of the box. The price is high, and there are not many monks who can buy them. The monks have a relatively high status. The hospitality of the VIPs is naturally thoughtful, everyone has a separate private room, the fairy tea and fruit will serve, and the violinist will play music in the dark.

   Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye came to take a seat in a private room on the side. Although there were bead curtains blocking the view, the private room did not isolate the formation.

   The private room where Xie Qiutao is located is located in the middle of the second floor. As Xie Qiutao entered it, he could not feel the breath, and the room was obviously different from other people.

Shangguan Lingye knew there was something weird. After the receptionist went out, he first checked the surroundings of the room to make sure that there was nothing to snoop on, then he isolated the room by himself, then took out the bronze mirror from Linglong Pavilion, and checked the room through Xie Qiutao's hairpin. Case.

   In a room not far from each other, Xie Qiutao entered the private room and took a seat on the chair behind the bead curtain. Although he looked curiously with a smile, he was obviously a little nervous. He was always observing the surrounding environment to find the best direction to retreat.

After    Hou Guan greeted the person, he did not follow him, but Xie Qiutao did not sit for a long time when a maid walked in with a tray and respectfully introduced:

"Fairy, this is the longevity peach and immortal drunk from Taohuatan. It is extremely valuable. It is only used to entertain the elders of the nine sects on weekdays, and most people are reluctant to take it out. The son heard that the girl came from a long distance across the sea, and prepared some specially. Don't be too young, girl."

   The immortal drunk that the maid brought was not much, just a small bottle, and it was estimated that two mouthfuls would be gone, but the peach was a big one.

  Xie Qiutao nodded, "Young Master Hou is really polite."

  The maid put down the tray and bowed to say goodbye.

  Xie Qiutao looked at the drinks brought, knowing that Hou Guan was weird, how dare he drink it, and looked like he was not interested, staring at the various cubs outside the bead curtain.

   On the other side, Zuo Lingquan saw this scene and frowned:

   "He gave us tea and wine for Miss Xie. I'm afraid I'm not at ease. But the immortals seem to be drunk, but they don't seem to be intoxicating. Is there any medicine inside?"

Shangguan Lingye shook his head slightly: "After the Lord Peach Blossom was hidden from the world, the immortals were drunk with one jar less than one jar, and there were basically no genuine goods on the market. The jar I came from the imperial city Dakushun last time was either fake or fake If it is not kept well, it will be damaged. If it is real wine, the two of us will drink a whole jar, and we will be drunk for several years."

   "Fake wine? I'll just say it... But fake wine is pretty good too. Is the real wine they gave Miss Xie?"

   "It should be true. The poison that can deal with the golden body of a monk is extremely rare, and it is impossible to deceive the monk's senses. Only the immortal drunk can make the practitioner drink it and get drunk."

   After Shangguan Lingye finished speaking, he said in a low voice:

   "You can drink with confidence, we'll be watching and we can come over at any time."

In the    bronze mirror, the words that Xie Qiutao heard clearly caused some hesitation. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

   It is estimated that the taste is rare in the world, Xie Qiutao said "Yeah!", and then he was very tangled, and took a small sip of the rare wine.

   Immortal's drunkenness came slowly, but the immortals couldn't stop it after they got up.

Xie Qiutao was quite sober at first. After drinking a small bottle of wine, he took a few mouthfuls of the big peaches full of juice. His eyes slowly began to drift, his cheeks were flushed, showing a bit of drunkenness; Cheek, leaning on the tea table, closed his eyes.

  Shangguan Lingye saw this scene, his eyes focused, and he was ready to go. If something went wrong, he was ready to rush over; Zuo Lingquan also stood up and measured the distance of the outbreak.

   Time passed a little bit, and about half an hour later, there was movement in Xie Qiutao's room.

   First, a maid came in, looked at it a few times, and shouted:

   "Thank you girl? Thank you girl?"

  Xie Qiutao was lying on the tea table, just murmured drunkenly, unable to understand the words.

   Seeing this, the maid closed the window facing the hall, making the room completely airtight, and then backed out.

   Soon, two figures entered the room, headed by Hou Guan.

   Zuo Lingquan was ready to go. He thought that this kid wanted to do something inappropriate, but what he didn't expect was that Hou Guan didn't show a strange expression after entering the room, but looked at a middle-aged man next to him.

  The middle-aged man was wearing a steward's robe, and he was holding a golden box very carefully in his hand. When the golden box was opened, there was an old turtle inside.

  The old tortoise is only the size of a palm, yellow-brown, with limbs like dragon claws, and a head like a dragon's head, with horns and long white whiskers.

  Shangguan Lingye saw the old turtle in the golden box, and his eyes showed surprise:

   "Shi Tan 嵑屃 [bìxì], such a big handwriting."

   "This turtle is very powerful?"

"Shitan Pixi is the descendant of the Dragon Son, also known as the Lucky Tortoise. The dragon-head Pixi, who has a keen sense of perception and a high Taoism, claims to be able to recognize any treasure in the world, even the dusty fairy soldiers and divine soldiers. Although it is not an immortal beast, its function is more powerful than some immortal beasts, and the value is also the same. It was almost extinct thousands of years ago, and there are very few wild ones; but this stone pool is too small, and it is not golden. It should be due to the impure bloodline, I don’t know how much bloodline talent is left.”

   Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly, carefully paying attention to the movement over there.

  The middle-aged man carefully took the old turtle out and put it on the ground; the old turtle was definitely not young, and his movements were very slow. He slowly climbed up to Xie Qiutao, and first stared at the black iron pipa for a long time.

   Hou Guan was stunned for a moment and said:

   "Third uncle, this pipa is just a spiritual tool in its appearance. Could it be that I have misunderstood?"

  The middle-aged man noticed the old turtle's reaction and said solemnly:

   "Spiritual tools can't get into Master Turtle's eyes. Pipa must have something special, and I can't see the specifics."

   Hou Guan did not say any more, he stood with his hands behind his back and continued to wait.

  The old turtle looked at the pipa for a while, then looked at the drunk Xie Qiutao, stared at it for a long time, opened and closed, and made a rustling sound.

  The words of the tortoise are naturally incomprehensible to humans.

  Shangguan Lingye paid attention to the turtle's reaction and wanted to analyze the meaning. When the dumpling saw this, he carefully translated two sentences:

  “jiji~”

  Unfortunately, it is not much different from no translation.

   The middle-aged man should be the one who is responsible for taking care of this turtle. After observing carefully for a while, he said:

   "The meaning of Lord Turtle should mean that it has nothing to do with the genus of Jiaolong, but he doesn't give in too much."

   "It has nothing to do with the genus of Jiaolong, how could it possibly have a dozen old Jiaojiao besieged the ferry?"

"Nine percent of the five elements of the flood dragon in the sea are the main water, which can attract a dozen old flood dragons to watch, and it has nothing to do with the dragon, but only the water of the five elements; could it be that this girl has obtained the blessing from the Dragon King or the Lord of the North of a certain continent? "

   "It is estimated that eight or nine are close to ten."

   The middle-aged man called the old turtle back and said softly:

   "Find a way to invite this girl back, first let the ancestors slap the eyes."

   Hou Guan nodded lightly, and then looked at a private room on the second floor:

   "The ancestors have been looking for rare birds and beasts, and just now I saw a white mountain spirit. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is very big, but it looks a bit dumb..."

   "A bird without spirituality will become fat no matter how big it grows."

   "No, the body size is nearly three times that of the ordinary Baishan Jing. No matter how fat you are, you can't grow to this point. There must be something special."

   "People can flip it, but birds can't flip it, and they will be detected. Why don't you go back together as a guest, let the ancestors see it, and then find a way to buy it after you are sure it is a good thing?"

   Hou Guan wanted to agree, but before he could say anything, he hesitated a bit, and said with a frown:

   "Uncle San, I don't think it's right... This opportunity comes too closely. It is often said that good fortune and misfortune do not come singly..."

   "Cultivation of one way, the way is natural, don't be superstitious about these evil teachings; the Hou family is not a demon and heresy, what are you afraid of?"

   Hou Guan opened his mouth, but hesitated, and finally sighed:

   "Okay, I'll make arrangements."

   After the two of them finished chatting, they left the private room lightly, and there was no movement...

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   (end of this chapter)