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Chapter 1 Simulation of Shanhaijing(2/2)

Sitting on a stone pier that looked pretty clean, Cao Zheng began to recall what happened today, and felt that it was not a dream.

It hurts very much when I slap myself.

Suddenly, I felt a little thirsty, and found that the rural wine brought out was sour and couldn't even taste it. Cao Zheng simply scattered the whole pot on the ground and took a deep breath.

"Get good juice?"

--call out

An orange liquid spurted out from Cao Zheng's left middle finger and flowed to the ground under his shocked gaze. Three hundred milliliters were no more or less.

"Don't you even want to give me a cup?"

Cao Zheng was helpless in pointing his left hand at the empty wine jar, "Get a glass of good juice, and have a glass of good juice."

——Swish swish swish swish

Three more liquids spurted out from the middle finger of the left hand, one red, one green, and one white.

The three kinds of juices are mixed in the wine jar, and the color is indescribable.

"Okay." He continued to fill the jar of wine.

Cao Zheng took a deep breath, too lazy to complain about how many flavors of juice were there, but just sat there quietly waiting for the arrival of the River God.

Logically speaking, as long as you reject the River God, the story will be over and it will not be a problem to return to the real world smoothly.

Don't ask, this is how the emulator is described.

After sitting upright for a long time, he still didn't wait for the cough. Cao Zheng felt that it might be that there was a lack of triggering conditions, so he tried to pick up the wine bowl and take a sip.

How to tell if this is a good cup of juice? The texture is sticky and not sweet, so this must be pure juice. It’s okay to pick out one of the flavors alone, but mixing them together will only make Cao Zheng wear a mask of pain.

"If I had chosen Skill 1 at that time, that bastard should have come over quickly, right?" Cao Zheng gradually lost his patience while sitting here.



"Cough cough." A light cough finally appeared, and Cao Zheng quickly pretended to be ignorant and entered the plot.

——It’s finally here, hurry up and finish the process.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a handsome white-clothed scholar was riding on the fence.

He moved his big hips with difficulty, trying to step into the yard of the tavern.

——Crack

The loud noise from the fence seemed to show my overwhelming burden.

"Is this the River God?" Cao Zheng showed a disgusting expression.

You are a god, let alone break through the wall, can't you even have a casual jump?
Chapter completed!
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