"I know you must have a way to bring my dad to his senses. After the small stool left, Miao Suisui turned to Zhang Dong and said.

"Uh... I really can't help this, I don't have the true qi of my family now, I can't rule out the alcohol in his body, even if I use drugs, I can't wake up so quickly. Zhang Dong scratched his head and said with a bitter face.

"Ah, what can I do then?" Miao Suisui was stunned, she thought that Zhang Dong had a way, but she didn't expect Zhang Dong to be powerless.

"Suisui, what is this Gu Art Conference?" Zhang Dong asked curiously.

"The Gu Art Conference is a conference for the younger generation to test Gu arts, which has been continued since hundreds of years ago, every ten years, hosted by the owners of the Eighteen Villages in Xishan in turn, and this year it is my father's turn. Miao Suisui said.

Zhang Dong nodded, Miao Suisui's place name here is Xishan, there are a total of eighteen villages, that is, eighteen villages, these eighteen villages are all Miao people, these Zhang Dong knows.

"Then I'll go with you first, and I'll talk about the rest when your father wakes up." Zhang Dong thought for a while and said.

"That's all there is to it now. Miao Suisui nodded and said.

The two of them went out and came to the meeting hall in the village, where almost the entire village was crowded. Thirteen old men and four old women sat in the council hall, and behind them stood the juniors of their respective villages.

"Miao Suisui, the daughter of Miao Hong, has seen all the predecessors of the village owners. Miao Suisui bowed to everyone and said.

"Suisui, where is your father?" asked a kind old lady with a smile.

"My dad... My dad is sick, so he can't come over for the time being, and I would like to ask you Haihan. Miao Suisui hurriedly said.

"Sick? hehe, this Miao Hong will really look for opportunities, he won't get sick soon, he won't get sick at all, but he will be sick at this time. If you can't take charge of the overall situation, just say it, what's the matter with calling a little girl?" said an old man with a goatee.

This person doesn't seem to be quite right with Daddy Miao, and Zhang Dong secretly remembers this guy in his heart.

"Yang Gong, my father is really sick, so he can't come for the time being, and I ask you to bear with me, but my father will come out to preside over the conference this time. Today my father sent me to consult with me about the convention. Miao Suisui said with a hunched waist.

"Hmph, what are you discussing with a little doll, this Miao Hong is simply too much, this doesn't take the owner of our eighteen villages in his eyes at all!" The goatee named Yang Gong continued.

"That is, although he Miao Hong is the first Gu King of the Eighteen Villages in the West Mountain, but today the other owners of the Eighteen Villages are here, and he actually didn't come to meet with everyone, which is too much. The other fat man chimed in.

"Suisui, I don't know what kind of disease your father has, can't he cure it himself?" the old lady asked with a frown.

You must know that these Gu practitioners are basically barefoot doctors, and they can still cure ordinary diseases by themselves.

"Seventh mother-in-law, my father's old disease has recurred, and it will be fine in two days, but don't worry, it won't delay the conference. Miao Suisui said with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll rest assured, and when the meeting is over, I'll go see him with you. The seventh mother-in-law said with a smile.

"Thank you Granny Seven for your concern. Miao Suisui said with a smile. Miao Suisui was embarrassed to say that his father was unconscious because he was drinking, so he didn't come this time, which is too embarrassing!

Zhang Dong's face couldn't help twitching, this father-in-law is really interesting, he knew that there was something important today, and he still wanted to pull himself to drink, and he looked like he wanted to pour himself down, but he was poured down.

"Hmph, Miao Hong is not here, let's discuss it, I think everyone should go back to their own homes, and this year's Gu Art Conference will not be opened. Yang Gong said angrily.

"The Gu Art Conference is a tradition of our Miao family, it has been passed down for hundreds of years, how can it be said that it can be broken, since Sui Sui said that her father can preside over the overall situation at the Gu Art Conference, it is enough. Today, all of us are just taking out the rewards of our respective villages. The seventh mother-in-law said.

"Do you still have a reward for this Gu Art Conference?" Zhang Dong was stunned for a moment, leaned into Miao Suisui's ear and whispered.

"Of course, every time the eighteen villages of the Gu Art Conference have to come up with their own treasures, the first place can first select 6 kinds of treasures from these eighteen kinds of treasures, and then it is the turn of the second place, the third place, anyway, the top three have the reward of six treasures. Miao Suisui explained.

"Doesn't that sound good!" Zhang Dong smiled and rubbed his hands, not knowing how their baby was.

"Oh, it's bad, I don't know what my father's baby is, what can I do?" Miao Suisui patted his head and said.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of treasures, why don't I pick one for you?" asked Zhang Dong.

"No, the treasures taken out of this Gu Technique Conference are all related to Gu Arts, either powerful Gu worms, or some herbs that strengthen Gu worms, you can't take out those things at all. Miao Suisui said with a bitter face.

At this moment, the goatee had already taken out his treasure, which was a small golden beetle, and the goatman said proudly: "This beetle has been carefully fed by me with animal blood and other insects in the past ten years, and in the past ten years, it has eaten at least tens of thousands of its kind, and has drunk a lot of blood, and I believe that its value can be seen at a glance." ”

"Well, that's right, this beetle is already a very strong existence among Gu worms, and the sheep is really generous, and he actually took out such a good treasure. Look at me!" said the fat man, pulling out a purple herb.

Zhang Dong was stunned, he had read countless medicines, and he had never seen this herb, so he was not only curious.

"I believe that everyone is familiar with this herb, that's right, he is what we Gu cultivators need the most, Zizhi grass. Our pre-Gu stage needs our essence blood to feed, so that they will regard us as their masters. But feeding a Gu can consume a lot of essence blood, and if you are not careful, it will also reduce your lifespan. As long as you have this purple mushroom, you can restore the lost essence and blood. The fat man said with a smile.

Everyone nodded, this is common sense, as long as it is a Gu cultivator, it will know. However, over the years, there have been fewer and fewer purple mushrooms, and this purple mushroom grass can be regarded as very precious.

"Then look at my wife's son!" said the seventh mother-in-law, opening a jar, and a gorgeous butterfly flew out and stopped on her finger.

Take a closer look, there are two purple skeletons on the wings of this butterfly, and even its head is the appearance of a skeleton, and the important thing is that Zhang Dong looks at the two skeletons on its wings, and actually has a feeling of dizziness.