Chapter 12 Shoot the Phoenix Grass
He didn't want to try it, he had seen a person before, because of greed, he wanted to get the fragrance of the master's body, but because of the fragrance of the master's body, he went mad and bled to death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the end, he didn't even know what he had done, and even the dozens of people he brought out were all killed.
"Baizhuo, you have the Ning Shen Pill, what are you worried about, coward, but you Vermilion Bird is much more majestic than you."
Bai Zhuo is helpless, master, one day at a time, and he is a player who changes tricks, before, a few of them could change people, and now he follows the master.
I built a wall of qi and put it behind the divination, so that the divination leaned against it, and the divination closed his eyes with satisfaction, and he didn't toss anymore.
The other half of Ziyun tilted his head and looked around on the ground, not daring to look at the cold face of the master, and said stubbornly:
"Emperor, the people we sent out said that there was no news."
"Emperor, don't talk about the news, almost no one has seen it." Ziyin shook his head solemnly on his face, with a little bit of information, he could still touch the melon along the vine, he was confused, and he was completely dizzy.
"Hehe, are so many people waste, for tens of thousands of years, they don't even have a clue."
Jun Nianchen stood in a dignified posture, with a pair of cold and arrogant eyes, shooting out a little cold star, and the handsome had to make people secretly amazed. It's just that around him, there is a cold breath that makes people daunting.
"Emperor, then what are we going to do next?" Ziyin stood respectfully in front of Jun Nianchen.
He and Ziyun spent most of their time running around, and they were ashamed to spend their time, all of which were wasted.
"Let's go to Long Yanguo first." Jun Nianchen looked at the grass in his hand deeply, its leaves were slender and red, and the petals were tiny and white.
This grass didn't want what he wanted, but it was an accident, and since he went, he took it with him by the way.
Since the woman surnamed Bai said that he was going to the south, then he went south.
This is the first time that someone, after humiliating him, is unscathed.
After negotiating the terms with him regardless of his previous suspicions, the man actually dared to deceive himself and agreed to accompany him for a ride, but he slipped away silently.
"Emperor, what are we going to do in Longyan Kingdom?" Ziyin didn't understand how the emperor had the idea of traveling in the mountains and rivers now that time was pressing.
Ziyun often felt that Ziyin, who lacked roots and tendons to such a point, followed the emperor and was still alive until now, which was really blessed by the emperor.
That kid's teasing of the emperor was originally a tiger's mouth pulling teeth.
The mistake on top of the mistake was that kid, when the emperor was about to toss him in an alternative way, he reversed his word and ran away directly, which was simply self-defeating.
And now, Ziyin still mentions the old things, which pot is not opened.
Jun Nianchen didn't answer, but he just had a deep meaning and glanced at Ziyin.
As soon as his mind moved, a snow-white horse appeared in front of him, and he jumped up, and he didn't need to do anything, but the direction of the horse was north.
The two people who followed behind saw that the emperor had even summoned the contract beast, thinking that the emperor was going to make a big move and rush to Beichen Kingdom immediately after traveling thousands of miles a day, their wise and martial emperor was just slow and logical, walking on the official road where there was an endless stream of pedestrians.
"Emperor, the people next to me are talking about it, saying that many people are inquiring about the whereabouts of that grass."
Ziyin rode on the horse, listening to it in his ears, and the people in the rivers and lakes, dignitaries and dignitaries who returned empty-handed, unconsciously raised the corners of their mouths when they mentioned the lost tone of the grass.
These people have the intention to plant flowers but not bloom, and the emperor has no intention of planting willows and willows.
The important thing is that there are many people who are willing to exchange high prices and rare treasures for them.
Although they are not short of money, who would dislike a lot of rare treasures, it is better to talk about nothing.
Ziyun looked at Ziyin inexplicably, and the emperor who was passing by the Yanshan Mountain in the north of Licheng actually took action in person, taking a piece of grass that others dreamed of and was useless to the emperor.
Now Ziyin has made up his mind to exchange it for something, look at his little interest, if there is no other use, will the emperor do more?
"Ziyin, release the news, a month later, the capital of Long Yanguo will sell phoenix grass."
Jun Nianchen's words, there were no ups and downs, Ziyun still smelled the smell of conspiracy in it.
Selling things for no reason, the emperor is not for money, nor does he want to be a good person, and he is ready to give it to others generously, but he is just borrowing phoenix grass to achieve a certain purpose.
"Yes, Emperor, I guarantee that it will not take a day for people thousands of miles away to know the news."
Ziyin immediately responded, for fear that the emperor would regret it, the emperor had never sold anything in his lifetime, and this was the first time, and he actually used it here, which was very valuable.
And the divination, who was calculated and didn't know anything, was lying in the largest inn in the border city of Longyan Country at the moment.
Listening to the melodious sound of the piano coming in from outside the hall, the divination looked forward to Shenfei's black eyes and slowly closed them.
From the place where the river was surging to get here, it took them seven days to go back and forth, and the Suzaku that was full of energy evolved from a terrible state to a dejected appearance.
Suzaku's speed is fast, the divination says that he can't see the scenery, it's slow, the divination says he hasn't eaten, what are you doing with it? The Suzaku was so angry that he almost wanted to breathe fire, and he stomped his feet and almost threw off the divination.
Bai Zhuo, who was sandwiched between the divination and the red bird, was angry at both ends, and simply ignored both sides.
Baizhuo arrived at the inn, ran to the market non-stop, bought a bunch of vegetables, and entered the kitchen.
After making four dishes and one soup, Bai Zhuo came out of the kitchen with a plate.
At noon, there were a lot of people sitting in the hall, and many people looked at it in surprise, Bai Zhuo was dressed in white like dust, and he was already the appearance of a handsome son, and at this time he looked even more personable, with a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold hand.
It's just such a person, at this time, holding a plate in his hand, on which there are several plates of dishes neatly arranged, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match his temperament.
"Little brother, your dishes are fragrant, I don't know how they taste?" A man in his thirties, wiping oil from the corners of his mouth and eyes shining with stars.
"That's right, little brother, let's try it together, the price is negotiable." The old man in gray who was sitting next to him waiting for Xiao Er to serve the food, smelling the fragrance of the vegetables, also had a salivating expression.
Baizhuo turned a deaf ear to what they said, glanced upstairs to himself, and went upstairs directly.
The knock on the door made the divination wake up from a half-dream, rubbed his eyes, and asked angrily, what is the matter?
Bai Zhuo pushed open the door and didn't speak, and the divination smelled the fragrance of vegetables in the room, and he got up all of a sudden, and he didn't get angry.
He hadn't eaten properly for many days, but it was hard for him to be a big man, and the food he cooked was really not ordinary.
"Baizhuo, in fact, I think it's a waste of your talent to follow your master, look at how smart you are cooking." Bu Gu picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and enjoyed a bite, Ambilight, well, the taste is getting better and better, it really deserves to be the person he brought.
"Master, if you think that your subordinates are wasted cooking, otherwise, next time you will be honored to cook." Bai Zhuo stopped his chopsticks and looked directly at his master, he also wanted to eat the food cooked by his master.
"Alas, the master is also unwilling to do it, for the sake of your stomach, I'll just take a look."
Bu Gu bit his chopsticks and shook his head, he just wants to eat and sleep every day now, and he always needs to stop and rest in the days when he is indomitable.
Bai Zhuo decided not to hear it, and bowed his head to eat his own food.