Chapter 388: A long howl
Liu Zihao still had two taels of wine left in his enamel jar, and he lay on the ground without moving.
Ling Feng pretended to open his drunken eyes and shouted at Ji Zheng: "Liu Zihao drinks...... Drink too much, come over and help, get him to sleep...... Go to bed! ”
Ji Zheng glanced at it and walked over with his feet raised.
"You help ...... Help him up, and I won't ...... No more! Ling Feng's mouth was full of wine.
Ji Zhengyi did not refuse, bent down and stretched out his hand to easily help Liu Zihao up.
Ling Feng looked directly at Ji Zhengyi, and when he got up, he immediately turned his head away, his face full of drunkenness.
Because Ji Zhengyi's performance was too abnormal, Ling Feng had no bottom in his heart, and wanted to take this opportunity to test whether he was a martial artist.
From Ji Zheng's effortless ability to help Liu Zihao up, Ling Feng realized that this kid had not only practiced martial arts, but also had two skills in his hands.
"I'm here to help...... Help! As Ling Feng spoke, his body shook and he almost fell.
Seeing this, Liu Ruoxi hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Ling Feng: "Be careful, don't fall!" ”
Ling Feng turned his head to the beautiful girl and said, "I didn't ...... It's okay, he doesn't mix water, he also drinks...... Can't drink me, hehe! ”
As he spoke, Ling Feng reached out and gently pinched Liu Ruoxi's jade arm, and quietly squeezed his eyes at him.
Liu Ruoxi had never seen Ling Feng drinking with her father, and she had never seen her drunk, let alone as drunk as she was in front of her.
After feeling Ling Feng's small movements, Liu Ruoxi realized that he was pretending to be drunk, and his hanging heart was completely relaxed.
Before this, Ling Feng had clearly told Liu Ruoxi that something was wrong with Ji Zheng, if he was really drunk, the beautiful girl really didn't know what to do.
Since Ling Feng was pretending to be drunk, there was no need for her to worry.
Ji Zheng was holding Liu Zihao, Deng Ziyan followed closely behind, and Liu Ruoxi supported Ling Feng behind.
When approaching the tent, Ling Feng saw that he was already some distance away from the three people in front of him, and whispered in Liu Ruoxi's ear: "Don't sleep too hard at night, keep more snacks!" ”
Liu Ruoxi didn't say anything, and nodded her head.
After Ji Zhengyi put Liu Zihao into the tent, Ling Feng staggered over and lay down under Liu Ruoxi's support.
"Zi Yan, you and Ruoxi went to sleep in that tent, and I went to sleep too." Yoshisho turned around and wanted to leave.
"Zhengyi, I can't sleep so early, you see the stars in the sky are so beautiful, let's go to the creek for a walk!" Deng Ziyan said with anticipation.
"No, I'm a little tired, let's go to bed first!" After saying this, Ji Zhengyi walked towards the small tent.
Deng Ziyan's pretty face was full of disappointment, and her pink lips pursed.
Seeing this, Liu Ruoxi said loudly: "Zi Yan, after climbing the mountain for a day today, everyone is tired, go to bed early!" ”
Although Deng Ziyan was a little unhappy, she still followed Liu Ruoxi towards another big tent.
The tent where Ling Feng and Liu Zihao were snoring one after another, which coincided with the drunken state of the two.
In order to better monitor Ji Zhengyi, Ling Feng deliberately used the dagger he carried with him to make a cut at the bottom of the tent about five centimeters, and the small tent was all under his eyes.
Ji Zhengyi's performance was very strange, and he was determined to stay overnight in the wilderness, Ling Feng decided that he must have a plan, so he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.
In order to ensure that his mind was clear, Ling Feng was angry and sank into the dantian, and the cold true qi ran in his body for two weeks, forcing the alcohol out of his body.
Ling Feng knew very well in his heart that even if Ji Zhengyi made any moves, he would have to wait until the second half of the night, and there would be absolutely no abnormal movements.
Ever since drinking the ambergris puree, Ling Feng's facial features were much more sensitive than before.
Since the two tents were so close to each other, even if he had his eyes closed, he could detect the unusual behavior of Yoshishoichi in the small tent.
Although he believed that Ji Zheng would not move for a short time, Ling Feng still didn't dare to sleep, and just closed his eyes to recuperate.
As time passed, there was no movement in Liu Ruoxi and Deng Ziyan's tent, there was silence all around, and the silver moonlight swept towards the earth, a quiet and beautiful.
After another hour, Ling Feng's ears heard the sound of Suosuo, and he quickly opened his eyes and looked at the small tent not far away through the gap.
Ling Feng's judgment was not wrong at all, and after a while, he saw Ji Zhengyi come out of the small tent and cautiously walked towards the big tent.
"It seems that this kid attaches a lot of importance to me, he wants to test my movements!" Ling Feng thought to himself.
After realizing this, Ling Feng snored according to Liu Zihao's rhythm, quite a bit of mutual harmony.
Ji Zhengyi stood in front of the tent for a full five minutes, and when he saw that Ling Feng was normal, he relieved himself and ran quickly in the direction of Yunlong Pond.
Ling Feng didn't dare to slack off, and immediately came out of the tent, followed closely behind, and ran forward quickly.
"What is this kid doing in Yunlongtan?" Ling Feng was very puzzled in his heart.
Although there are giant pythons in the nearby villages, Ji Zhengyi should not know much about this situation, what did he want to do in the middle of the night?
Ji Zhengyi is very likely to be a martial artist, but judging from his skills, at most, he has a small external strength, and this kind of strength is by no means Molong's opponent.
Mo Long is a serious dragon, his strength is very strong, although Ling Feng's strength is very strong, but he thinks that even if he is two, he may not be able to do Mo Long.
The camping place where Ling Feng and the others camped was not far from Yunlong Pond, and ten minutes later, Ji Zhengyi stood by Yunlong Pond.
The moonlight is like water, shining on the surface of the pool, the breeze blows, the ripples are spreading, sparkling, and beautiful.
Ling Feng didn't care to appreciate this fairyland-like beauty, and his two eyes were fixed on Ji Zhengyi, wanting to see what he wanted.
Ji Zhengyi stood still by the Yunlong Pond, staring straight at the water with his eyes, and did not move for a long time, as if the old monk was in a seat.
". What's the hell is this kid doing, standing motionless by Yunlong Pond in the middle of the night, won't he be evil? Ling Feng said secretly in his heart.
Ling Feng thought to himself that except for Ling Shouren, who had personally brewed ambergris medicinal wine a few years ago, no one knew Yunlong Pond better than him.
There is nothing in the Yunlong Pond except for the ambergris cave and the ink dragon.
Ji Zhengyi stood stupidly by the pool, which made people very puzzled, and I didn't know what he wanted.
Just when Ling Feng was suspicious, Ji Zhengyi suddenly let out a long roar at the pond, which was very harsh.
This sudden burst made Ling Feng feel a sense of qi and blood surging, and the true qi in the dantian took the initiative to attack and dissolve it into invisibility.
After a scream, Yoshimasa bent over and stared straight at the water, as if waiting for something to appear.
Ling Feng thought back to the feeling of impetuousness that rose up in his heart after that scream, and secretly thought, "This kid's cry won't have a special effect, can it summon the ink dragon?" ”
Thinking of this, Ling Feng was very worried, his eyes looked directly at Ji Zhengyi, frowned and whispered, "If you are not good for Molong, Lao Tzu will never spare you!" ”