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Chapter 39

Yu Ji! This name is quite familiar! Looking at the old Taoist priest who squinted his eyes under the big locust tree, Wang Hou pinched the probability of growing on his chin and kept recalling.

Actually, it is not surprising that he is familiar with it. Anyone who is named in this era is marked in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which is considered a major cheating tool for him. However, just when Wang Hou began to recall which god it was, Yu Ji, who was sitting cross-legged under the big locust tree, also became moved by the news.

He opened his eyes very fairy-like and slightly tricky towards the old woman who was begging. In Wang Hou's surprised gaze, the old guy drew his sword handsomely like an old man on TV. Then, Wang Hou widened his eyes in disbelief.

"EuroEuroEuroEuroEuro~"

A sword was waving on the head of the young man lying on the ground. The old man's movement was so vulgar, he jumped around like a big horse monkey, from time to time, slapped his mouth with his left hand, and screamed like the monkey.

But just like an old crazy man who suddenly had cramps and danced in awkward manner on the street, he also received praise from people around him. Even Guo Jia and Guo genius were emitting their eyes and exclaimed.

"Five Animal Play! The legendary Five Animal Play!"

The aesthetics of people in this era are beyond help! Wang Hou shook his head speechlessly.

It was really a five-animal show, first with a big monkey, then a cerebellum axe, then a big bear. Tens of thousands of people watched the old guy get a big set of treasures, but let alone Yu Ji really has one. After such a big set of movements, his face was not blushing or breathing, and his physical fitness was probably a little stronger than that of a young man.

A set of five animals played around. In the admiring eyes of everyone, Old God Yu finally took the power, and the sword tip was up and carried it behind his back. Then he rushed back to the big locust tree. There, the disciples had already put a piece of yellow paper and a bowl of water. Yu Ji suddenly picked up the water bowl and poured it into his mouth, and sprayed it on the sword. Then the big sword slashed three swords on the yellow paper.

Here, a magical scene appeared. Each sword fell, and a bloody sword wound appeared on the yellow paper. A total of three bloody sword wounds appeared ferociously on the paper. Carrying the paper, the Taoist boy showed it around one by one. Everyone who saw it was shocked to take a breath of cold air, drive away ghosts onto the paper, and swayed the sword to kill it! It was such a magical method!

Even though Guo Jia couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in admiration, at this time, a sneer came into his ears and turned his head away in surprise. Guo Jia happened to see Wang Hou lowering his expression full of sneer and disdain.

Then it was natural that Yu Ji sat cross-legged under the locust tree and closed his eyes to rest and stopped talking. After displaying it, the Taoist boy burned the yellow paper that killed the ghost, put a bowl of bitter soup from a large jar of bitter soup, poured the paper ash in, and fed the young man with a blue face to drink it.

However, I guess the black soup was strange. After a bowl of medicine, the thin young man's face improved a lot. In the surprised eyes of everyone, he stopped shaking after two or three minutes. He got up and kowtowed to Yu Ji. The magical scene made the spectators around him all marveled and talked in surprise.

"Living god!"

"It's true that the real person is alive!"

With all kinds of praise, the Taoist boy probably got floating and heard it. He raised his belly high with great pride. He raised his whisk with a refreshing whisk and announced high.

"Today's lecture ends here. Mr. Be kind and kind. He took the spring water from the fairy mountain of Langya and boiled the vague and beautiful fairy medicine. The sick will have no pain when drinking it. Those who are not sick can also prolong their life. Today, they have a fairy relationship with you. Each person and a bowl can be collected!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Hou couldn't help but accept the sneer on the corner of his mouth. He had seen many tricks in the market, such as wiping the pot, checking the water bottle, and performing a big show to make a gimmick and then fooling everyone to come and buy it.

As for drinking fairy soup for free? He has also seen this technique. Before traveling through time, he went to Shanhaiguan to visit the entire scenic area. He did not see a tour guide. As a result, when he walked along the city wall to the northeast corner building, a girl jumped out and called herself a tour guide, saying that he would take them to the corner building to play for free.

Good guy, I went in to touch the transport stone, and then a master came out in a daze to preach fortune telling to him. At the end of the lecture, he threw a thick merit book in front of Wang Hou. He heard that it was unlucky not to donate, donate it!

In the notebook, the lowest one was 199. He was full of pain and took out two hundred oceans and received a peach wood axe that was voluntarily paid a few dollars. Wang Hou grinned for more than half an hour.

In the afternoon, I visited the Bell and Drum Tower in the middle, and the ticket was 30 yuan. As soon as I got up, another girl jumped out and said she would take him to play for free. She glanced at the master inside and squatted inside. She stopped looking at the clock, and Wang Hou turned around and ran away.

Seeing a large group of people huddled up, fighting for some fairy soup, it was probably a thick book of merit waiting there, holding his arms, Wang Hou was like a person who had experienced it, and he kept shaking his head.

However, this late Han Dynasty was also a frivolous fool who was too many liars. No one was tied up. Cao Hongjie, like a husky who spreads his chains, slid out and then got out. It was the iron-headed skill just now, and disappeared into the crowd like a loach. It was full of sadness. Wang Hou and Erkang suddenly reached out to greet her, wanting to call her back, but who knew that there was a scattering next to him. Guo Jia also bumped into the crowd like Alaska.

There were several large jars of black soup in total, and each person and a small bowl could be divided into thousands of bowls. However, tens of thousands of people here were fighting for food like huskys. In less than ten minutes, the bottom of the pot was almost licked.

Not to mention, scholars are not the weak scholars like Song Ming who are powerless. Guo Jia is also a raider at the same time. Relying on his skillfulness in stealing when he was young, he made a big bowl for himself, but he also touched a big bowl for Cao Hongjie from someone's hand. He followed the girl happily and walked out. While walking, the guy was still shaking his head.

"I'm going to take Wang Xiandi to delay listening to the sermon. It's a great regret in life, but having a fairy soup drink can be considered a loss! It's a big deal! Gudu!"

Murmuring, this guy didn't care what he was, raised his head and poured it into his stomach. However, he looked like he was enjoying his face just now. The first mouthful of his tongue bud was stained with the bud, and his old face turned green and almost spit it out, but he was unwilling to let it go. His skin twitched violently. He squeezed his nose and poured it down. His face also changed from green to blue, from blue to purple, and finally from purple to black, choking. This Guo Guicai was so fucking a bowl of black soup that he had finished the sky.

This guy is still jealous of face. He is almost vomiting blood even though he is so bad that he is almost done. After finishing his work, he still shakes his muscles under his skin in front of Wang Hou, and shook his head with a fake look that he can't be fake anymore.

"The fine wine on earth is really endless aftertaste!"

"Haha, there is still a bowl here on the Red Festival. A gentleman does not win over what he loves. Brother Fengxiao loves it so much. What should I do together?"

His mouth was so happy that Wang Hou deliberately bowed and laughed and joked. As a result, one sentence obviously made Guo Jia's mouth twitch violently a few times.

However, the one who laughs the best is the one who laughs the most until the end. Just when Guo Jia was sadly trying to slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat, Cao Hongjie pushed the big bowl in front of Wang Hou.

"Drink!"

“Ga…”

Suddenly, Wang Hou's smile froze there. After looking at it, he almost burst into laughter. Guo Jia, who was so happy that he mocked him back, was sad and delayed.

"This, this is not good! After all, it was something you finally asked for on the Red Festival!"

"What's wrong! I'm a lady, I'm practicing martial arts diligently and healthy. I can't use it. Who is like you? I don't have the four bodies diligent and the five grains. It's rare to have the elixir of the old god. Please drink it for me quickly! I have to take care of you if you're sick and sick!"

"Tsk tsk, Brother Tuqiu, it's the hardest to be able to get the kindness of the beauty!"

Shaking his head, the first time Guo Jia could show such a mean expression, and encourage him on the side. Looking at Cao Hongjie with an angry but concerned look, she sighed helplessly, and Wang Hou also took the soup bowl in front of him.

He didn't drink it at first, and he smelled it first. He was terrified that there were things like five stones that could cause death tolls such as the one-day ascension pill. He sniffed it heavily, and the bitter taste made Wang Hou almost cry.

But this time, he felt relieved. When he was a child, he had a cold and always drank Chinese medicine. He had a stronger resistance to bitter Wanghou, and in this, he also smelled two old friends.

Coptis chinensis and isatis root!

No wonder the sick man just now was so energetic. On the one hand, he could make his cold body warmer after taking hot soup. On the other hand, both herbs are targeted at wind and cold. It seems that Old Man Yu Ji cheated money as a fraud, and he was quite a bit conscientious.

Since it was not poisonous, Wang Hou also pinched his nose and raised his head, and poured the old bitter soup down, grinning so bitterly.

Guo Jiale almost didn't laugh at the back of the teeth, but he didn't laugh to the end. After a few steps, Cao Hongjie, who was full of satisfaction and happiness, casually stepped on Wang Hou's arm. The two of them snuggled out and were stuffed with dog food. Guo Guicai, who is still a single dog, couldn't help but wonder behind his back in disappointment.

"The world is getting worse and worse, but people's hearts are not as good as ever! The saint said: It is widespread, and men and women will not be close to each other..."

Listening to his muttering, the man who was energetic and victorious again took advantage of someone to squeeze in and deliberately protected Cao Hongjie in his arms. This guy was so angry that he even grinned.

However, this trip was in vain. Looking at Yu Ji's appearance as if he was a ghost, he didn't look like an ancient chemist who could not die of poisoning even if he was eating heavy metals. In addition, he had to be busy pretending, and there were too many people around him. After two bowls of old bitter soup, he found horses and everywhere outside. The three of them turned over again and were ready to return to Xudu.

However, things have changed so much. Before Wang Hou could pull Guo Guicai, who was still there, who could live for decades after drinking the elixir, there were crisp shouts behind him.

"There is the King of Jinyang in front of you! My family teacher is invited, so I hope the official will stay for a while!"

"Please me?"

Wang Hou pointed at his nose in surprise and turned around.
Chapter completed!
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