The Empress’s Gigolo

After an hour, Ren Baqian and Lin Qiaole sat on the pile of money. Ren Baqian took a stick in his hand and picked up the head of the cricket to bake on the fire. Lin Qiaole was drooling on the side, all running along his chin and neck. The collarbone then flows onto the plain.

His eyes were dull and his mouth drooled, and he looked like a mentally retarded child.

However, whenever the eyes on the skull started to turn, she slapped them on it, and then returned to the appearance of the child with mental retardation.

The old man was sitting not far away, and a sadness rose from the bottom of his heart. A little girl with a mentally handicapped child scratched his face with flowers.

Next to him is Zhan Caixian, sitting on the steps, holding his chin in one hand, looking at the fierce beast grilled on the flame.

"Why is this stuff still unfamiliar?" Ren Baqian felt that his hands were sour, and he had roasted for more than half an hour. Why was there no sign of roasting?

"If it's that simple, how would the old man suppress it here for decades. Bake like you, don't want to bake it in this life." The old man looked up at Ren Baqian's confusion, and immediately raised his head, an expert guidance Jiangshan looks like.

"How do you do that?" Ren Baqian asked shamelessly.

"If it's alive, you can't do anything. But it's already dead. At this time, it's just dead and not stiff. Just soak it in the juice of the three-way flower for three days and use the firewood to make a fire. It's cooked. "The old man pointed.

"Or else, still raw?" Ren Baqian thought for a moment, and was a little too troublesome, turned to ask Lin Qiaole.

Lin Qiaole pouted. On the one hand, I felt that this thing was better cooked, but on the other hand, I didn't want to wait too long. Seeing this thing, she has a strong appetite, let alone three days, let her wait another day, drool can drown the village.

"Grandpa Village, the three-way flower and Feng Tangmu you said, are you here?" Zhan Caixian asked beside the old man.

"How can I find it here, these things are only in the 60,000 mountains, and even in the 60,000 mountains, there are not three years and two years, I'm afraid I can't find enough. And I can't bite raw. .In the past beheaded this thing, even the old master ’s master wasted a lot of energy. ”The old man shook his head.

After listening to this, Lin Qiaole no longer hesitated. He picked up the **** from the fire and began to whine, making a crunching sound as if gnawing wood, and any eight thousand felt a toothache.

"Roar--!" A roar reappeared in everyone's mind, as if the uncle's head was uttering an unwilling roar.

Lin Qiaole slaps it backhand and continues to slap.

The old man with a smile on his face looked calmly at Lin Qiaole, and seemed to be able to see the result of her failure.

Whatever the case, there was a sigh of relief.

Then everyone watched Lin Qiaole biting a piece of skin on the **** ...

"His, how's that possible?" The old man's eyes were widened, and the realm was still heard from his master. It is said that the gun is inaccessible, the fire and water are not immersed, and the force is difficult to hurt.

Even his Master, it was a huge effort to kill this world.

Even after all these years, he couldn't help holding Jieya's head. His Qingyun sword can also be regarded as a sword that cuts iron and mud, but it just jumps out of Mars.

But this little girl can move?

This girl's teeth are sharper than Qingyun Jian?

Then the old man's eyes suddenly sharpened and he stared at Lin Qiaole tightly.

Ren Baqian was immediately alert.

"Sure enough, it's not a person! I thought that I had practiced special exercises, but it turned out to be not a person."

"How do you say?" Ren Baqian looked at his expression with a stun in his heart.

"Don't pretend to be confused!" The old man said coldly, then glared at Lin Qiaole for a while before sighing.

"What does the senior mean? The junior is really unclear." Ren Baqian said, thinking that he might know some of Lin Qiaole's origins from this old man.

"It's useless to say more, please ask for more blessings." The old man was reluctant to mention this matter. Although he no longer spoke, his face was much colder.

Ren Baqian knew what he must know. When he saw that he didn't want to say more, he frowned, thinking how to get the old man out of his mouth.

In fact, the old village chief didn't know much. It was just that his master had just broken through the chakra and went to the 60,000 mountains, but he was seriously injured and returned. Before he died, he said that his strength is not more than him. Don't go to the depths of the 60,000 Dashan, and be careful of those who look like people but are not human.

Before he knew it, when he saw Lin Qiaole, he suddenly remembered the master's words.

It's about the truth of his master's death. He naturally wants to know more. However, at this time, a battle with the ancients is imminent. He forced his mind down, but he also made up his mind. After this battle, even if the price is too high, the woman must be captured and asked. What's in the depths of the Sixty Thousand Mountains?

"Let's talk about the purpose of your visit this time." After the old man calmed down, he looked up and asked Ren Baqian a moment later.

Ren Baqian said it again according to what he said before in Golden Circle.

"Three requirements, the first one is to strengthen your offense and attract the ideas of the ancients. The second point is that there are not enough weapons. The third point is that she-must follow us." The old man pointed at Lin Qiaole.

"Xi Wanya is not an easy generation. One-to-one masters of the same level are not his opponents. She has a good skill. If she shoots, she must be able to hold Xi Wanya for a while, and we can besiege the other two Supreme Masters. Master. "The old man explained one by one without waiting for eight thousand questions.

"The first and the third can promise you. The second one is a bit troublesome. It is not easy to transport weapons from the cloud country. Now it is during the war. It is not easy to transport a large number of weapons. It consumes manpower. The material resources are very large, and it is easier to be found. "Ren Baqian pondered.

"That's your thing. After all, if you fight against the ancients yourself ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I'm afraid it won't last long, you will have to repeat the same mistakes of the past. If you want us to work hard, always come up with something." Old man Said coldly.

Ren Baqian asked, "Is Daxia here? Don't know where? He promises you what? And without us, you can't do it yourself."

"We can just wait for them to reach Wangjing, and then start the line after the length of the line, it is almost the same as the pressure to face now." The old man said.

"As for the Daxia people, that's our business."

"The ancients are training recruits," Ren Baqian reminded.

"Their goal must be you."

"Okay, I promise you, I will find a way to transport the weapons within three months. After three months, you must do it." Ren Baqian groaned. In fact, these three conditions are naturally impossible to achieve, but they must also look like a bit.

"That's it. There is an empty house in the village. You can live tonight." The old man dropped a sentence and returned to the room.

In the evening, Ren Baqian and Lin Qiaole sat in a vacant room. Lin Qiaole was still scratching her head in the realm. When no one was around, she suddenly looked up and said, "I'll kill him? He's hostile!"

"Keep on stinging your lion's head first, it's not the time yet." Ren Baqian waved his hand, and then Lin Qinle, who was still immersed in his head after hearing the words, was a little dazed.

Seeing the old man's response so much, this guy has a lot of secrets in front of him.

There are many secrets in this world.

The things in the belly of Liu Cuishan, the unknown sword mountain, and the mystery of the disappearance of the two emperors, at this time, there is another Lin Qiaole's origin.

What I know about this world, I'm afraid it's just a corner, and there's no big fog unveiled.