9 Zhao Xiaoming was so hot from the bottom of the red gold stone of the beaver island that he jumped desperately and shouted desperately, trying to get help from the old beggar. But the old beggar paid no attention to him. He fished with great interest, laying koi fish on the stone slabs, and soon the smell of fish wafted in the wind, and the whole space was filled with the smell of barbecue.

Zhao Xiaoming had an empty stomach early in the morning, and according to common sense, he should pounce and chew until the ditch was full. But now he had no intention of eating, and now his legs were red, and the sweat no longer flowed, but evaporated into heat, churning violently above his head!

His mouth was dry, his whole body was on fire, and his heart, liver, lungs, and spleen were suffering like flames. He gritted his teeth, and the frequency of his leg jumps slowed down. Later, he simply stopped jumping. He felt that jumping was the same as standing in place, and he couldn't escape the heat.

The ancient beggar continued to fish, occasionally glancing at him a few times, then shook his head and went on with his work.

After a long time like this, Zhao Xiaoming stopped calling. He fell silent. The muscles of his whole body were tightly atrophied together, red and gorgeous, like condensed magma.

His hair and clothes were all on fire, and his body was turned into coals of fire!

A burst of fish fragrance wafted in, and Zhao Xiaoming felt a little appetizing! He lifted his leg and took a step forward, fluttering, as if his body was much lighter.

"Come here, get something to eat." These were the first words the old beggar had spoken to him since he came to the island. Zhao Xiaoming walked over and reached out to grab the fragrant grilled fish, but was slapped aside by the old beggar.

"You can't eat fish yet." He gestured to a large urn next to it.

"Drink this before you can eat. Otherwise, your body will be useless! The old beggar continued.

"What is this? How does it look like blood? Zhao Xiaoming asked.

"Don't ask so much. Drink it if you want it, throw it out if you don't want to drink it, you can do it yourself. After saying that, he didn't look back, but sat down on the ground and ate the grilled fish.

In fact, Zhao Xiaoming has been thirsty for a long time! At this point, there was no extra water in his body except blood. He picked up the giant urn and raised his neck to the bottom!

In an instant, he only felt that the sky was spinning and the earth was shaking!

His veins, muscles, and bones were clattering! Then he felt that there was a force in his body that was expanding outward, and he felt that his height was growing, his bones were changing, and his whole body became strong and full of infinite strength. He roared, and the echo in the wilderness was strong, and countless rare birds fell one after another, and soon they were scalded into delicious food by the bottom of the red gold stone!

"Alright, you can eat these birds!"

The old beggar continued to nibble on his grilled fish.

No matter what you eat, as long as it's food, you won't refuse to come!

He gulped it down, not caring what it tasted like. It wasn't until he finally couldn't hold on anymore that he stopped.

"Boy, how are you feeling?" The old beggar asked.

"What's that? It's enough to be full, and I don't have any special requirements for eating and drinking. Zhao Xiaoming said.

"Ah......h I said, boy, you're too ignorant, aren't you? Do you know what you just ate? That's a roasted Peng bird, it's a rare bird, and ordinary people say it's eating, but they've never seen it! And the drink, it seems that you don't even know what it is. Let me tell you, that's Jiao blood! Know what Jiao is, Jiao is a dragon that will not take off, it belongs to the embryonic stage of the dragon, and after thousands of years of cultivation and evolution, it is a dragon. The old beggar stared at him with sour eyes, and finally pouted with a big mouth, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Zhao Xiaoming stood on the ground stunned, not knowing what to say.

"Boy, Zhao Xiaoming is dead, are you happy?" The old beggar asked.

"What? Old man, can you say it again, I didn't hear clearly! Zhao Xiaoming thought his ears were burned.

"I mean, Zhao Xiaoming is dead, and from now on, you have been reborn as a different person. Did you hear me clearly this time? The old beggar was a little impatient and shouted loudly!

"Ah...... Me, am I reborn? No way? How is that possible? Old liar, don't lie to me, I'm not a three-year-old, I'm not easy to deceive! Zhao Xiaoming was so frightened that he took a few steps back, stumbled, and almost fell into the dark river.

The old beggar rolled his eyes angrily, he took out a crystal ball from his arms, and slapped his palms angrily, and the round sphere became a crystal clear mirror.

"Don't believe me? Take it and see for yourself! The old man threw the mirror over and crouched on the ground fiddling with his fishing gear. His fishing gear is a silver thread as thin as a gossamer, and he just doesn't want to talk to Zhao Xiaoming in anger.

The young man in the mirror is tall and heroic, and he is suave, just like the superstar in the movie! Zhao Xiaoming was stunned......

God, is this guy me? Is there such a strange thing in the world? Haven't you heard of it, and there are no similar allusions in the textbooks?

He couldn't believe that this was true, so he grabbed the mirror left and right and looked up and down, and finally he was tired and couldn't do it, so he stopped.

"Dad, my freckles are gone, and I've grown a lot taller, hehe......" Although he felt a little awkward, he was still very excited, very excited!

"Don't stink, give yourself a name!" The old beggar said.

"Old man, why do you want to change your name? Can't I still call Zhao Xiaoming? It's a cheesy name, but my dad gave it ......," Xiao Ming said.

"Didn't I tell you, that Zhao Xiaoming is dead, and there is no more such person in the world. In this way, your enemies will no longer hunt you down, and from now on, you will be free again, do you understand? The old beggar said.

"Oh. I see. Admire and admire, your old man is really a genius from heaven, and he is like a god! Zhao Xiaoming complimented.

"Okay, okay, don't be a sycophant! Give you a resounding name, Zhao Huanghuang, what do you think? Om ......," said the old beggar, looking at him triumphantly.

"Zhao Huanghuang? Hey, hey, hey...... It's a bit weird, why are you so unaccustomed to it? But forget it, since it was your old man who gave him the name, then I will gladly agree. Zhao Xiaoming said happily.

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Zhao Huanghuang, can this name really be brilliant in the future? The correct answer is: not only can, but must be able to, must be able to!

The ancient dark river is turbulent, and among the piles of white bones on both sides of the dark river, endless golden diamonds are glittering. These things outside the body are unattractive to Zhao Huanghuang. All he was concerned about was the red seed in his head. It was planted by the old beggar with a silver needle a few months ago, and the old beggar had seen it several times, but there was no sign of germination. The old beggar was a little worried, and he was worried about the seed all day long!