The old man pulled out a glass bottle the size of a Coke bottle from under the coffee table, which contained a golden liquid. The old man said that it was the water of communication, and he unscrewed the lid and took a small sip. He then handed the bottle to Shi Yanshan.

Shi Yanshan glanced at the drink that the old man had drunk with disgust, but did not take it.

Dao Qixiang said with thin anger: "I share the delicious food in my mouth with you, but you are like looking at a piece of poop." ”

Luo Youcheng said in his heart that if it is really poop, my brother will be very interested. He asked, "It's not poisonous, is it?" ”

Dao Qixiang said: "Slightly poisonous, Xening said that only you and him can drink it." Not the other two. ”

"Iwayama, drink." Luo Youcheng's emotional detection made sure that the old man was not lying.

Shi Yanshan wiped the mouth of the bottle with his sleeve and took a small sip. Smacking the mouth, the sweetness is moderate, there is a peculiar fragrance, and the taste is not bad. So he raised the bottle to his lips again.

Dao Qixiang hurriedly stopped, "Only a small bite." ”

Luo Youcheng reached out and grabbed the bottle, took a sip, and handed it back to the old man.

Dao Qixiang closed the bottle cap and still put it under the coffee table. He got up and retrieved the prayer wheel and sat back down on the couch.

"Look at the prayer wheel and don't resist." The old man said.

Shi Yanshan glanced at Luo Youcheng, who nodded at him.

The prayer wheel turned silently. The two brothers stared at the prayer wheel, and soon developed visual fatigue, and their eyelids became heavier and heavier......

It's a world of bright colors, and there's a sense of déjà vu that has entered a cartoon. The foot is not so much grass as silicone ground, soft and bouncy. A large tree not far away, like a blurred broccoli, has a thick and vigorous canopy, with light and dark changes, and no details.

Compared with the background, the milky white [meat] insects under the big tree and the old man's knife Qixiang are much more vivid. Just like the early CG animation, after 3D modeling and export, the image is closer to reality. But the old man's body is much younger and tougher than in reality.

Xenin resembles a rice worm (to be exact, the larvae of a wheat moth) that is only magnified by a factor of two thousand magnifications. Just look at the front, a large mass of white flesh, but no head and facial features, only an opening in the front. If you look at it from the side, the fat body that is ten meters long is still very bluffing.

"Brother, do you say it's a mouth or an anus...... Excretory outlets? Shi Yanshan lowered his voice.

Luo Youcheng knocked on his arm with the back of his hand, signaling him not to speak. Two days ago, he was still thinking about people who can play with consciousness - Dean Chang and Red Bat, and now he added another one, a bug. Seriously, you can't be proud of some ability, there are still a lot of capable people in this mountain and mountain.

Dao Qixiang greeted with a smile: "This is the world of Xening, you can ask it directly if you have any questions." ”

Xenin swayed her fleshy body.

Luo Youcheng took a few steps forward and said, "You called us here, naturally you have something to say, please." ”

For creatures with prophetic abilities, even if the other party is just a big bug, Luo Youcheng will also express his respect.

Senning didn't know whether it was the opening of her head or buttocks, and she squirted out a cloud of golden liquid, which did not fall on the two brothers. There seemed to be a transparent glass between Xenin and them, and the golden liquid flowed and stretched on the "glass", as if someone was using a board brush to smear the paint. Soon, a golden "drawing board" appeared in front of the two brothers, which also blocked the [meat] worm and the old man from view.

Shi Yanshan slapped his mouth twice and asked in a low voice, "Brother, look at this color, is it very similar to the drink we just drank?" I suspect it's the ass that is coming at us, no wonder the drink is so good. ”

Luo Youcheng thought of his brother's heavy taste of not being afraid of shit, and then looked at this thing that I don't know if it was saliva or loose stool

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, I drank a sip just now, and my stomach couldn't help but twitch twice.

"Shut your foul mouth, be careful that I keep your mouth shut." He exasperated.

Shi Yanshan shrugged indifferently, anyway, the old brother said so many threatening words, and he didn't see him come to the real thing.

On the golden canvas, the liquid flows slowly, dilating in some places and shrinking in others, and soon forms a blurry image on the canvas. As time goes by, the image also becomes clearer and clearer.

"Hey, there's going to be a fight tomorrow." Shi Yanshan was excited.

Gold reliefs appear on the panel, with smooth lines and lifelike figures. In the picture, the knife-wielding man slashed out a knife that was lifted by the skyrocket, Shi Yanshan did not cover it, reached out to grab the knife, raised one leg, and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen.

Shi Yanshan punched his right hand on his left palm, "The prophecy must be true, this is my style." ”

The image freezes for five seconds and then begins to change again. This time it was much faster, and after about ten seconds, a new relief was revealed. The swordsman abandoned the knife, raised his hands high, and lifted Shiyan Mountain in mid-air.

"Hey, color worm, are you drawing people upside down?" Shi Yanshan shouted.

"Shut up." Luo Youcheng frowned and looked at the relief, in the picture, Shi Yanshan in mid-air tried to turn his face sideways, there was no panic on his face, but there was a brave spirit, and he was about to grab the knife man's arm with his backhand. This work is too expressive, and Luo Youcheng feels that it may really come true.

In the third, the swordsman stood at the tail hatch of the flying wing, handing a small item in his hand to Luo Youcheng. More than ten meters away from the flying wings, there was a group of people standing, and the old man was among them. Someone waved their hands, as if to say goodbye.

After the three reliefs are displayed, a mass of white flowers is squeezed up in the center of the picture, and the golden liquid flows quickly to the hole in the middle. The golden canvas vanished, revealing the fleshy head (or butt) of the worm behind it.

Shi Yanshan licked his lips and swallowed his saliva, unwilling to be recycled from the golden liquid.

"Gone?" Luo Youcheng was a little disappointed, thinking that Xening would bring them into the world of consciousness and would have a shocking secret to tell him.

Dao Qixiang: "It's called tomorrow, so I can only tell you about tomorrow." ”

Luo Youcheng: "These can be relayed through your mouth. He was resistant to drinking Xenin's suspected excrement to enter its world of consciousness.

The old man's face was pressed against Sening, and after a while, he straightened up, "It said to show you what it is capable of, and it can help me increase my chips." After all, more than 30 people is also a big burden for many forces. ”

Luo Youcheng smiled, this bug is very cute. Those who have the ability are certainly what the college needs, but how can ordinary people be a burden? As long as they are not lazy, everyone has their own usefulness.

Xening's actions also confirm from the side that it really only knows tomorrow. It knew that Luo Youcheng came with good intentions, but it couldn't predict the outcome, so it used itself as a bargaining chip to help more than 30 ordinary people get out of the sea of suffering.

Xenin's ability to predict is 108,000 miles worse than Tonigo's. But the advantage is also obvious, it can predict without scruples, but Tony will not dare to act for fear of implicating the teacher. In this respect, Xenin is far more practical than Tonigo. Thinking about it this way, Xening, or the old man Dao Qixiang, was indeed an unexpected surprise.

Luo Youcheng asked: "Tomorrow's battle is our test?" Or is it a knife challenge? ”

Xening shook twice in a row, and Dao Qixiang translated: "Yes." ”

Luo Youcheng has no problem, but his ramming brother still has an important question: "Old man, can you lend me this bug for a few days?" I have a lot of earwax and a full tube. ”

The old man was about to explain, when Shi Yanshan's body rolled violently

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, he was clumped into a ball, his body became smaller and smaller, and when he shrank to the size of a fist, he "poofed" and disappeared.

Shi Yanshan, who was sitting on the sofa, woke up, he covered his swollen head and didn't say anything for a long time. It wasn't until the old man and Luo Youcheng opened their eyes that he complained: "This broken worm has such a big temper. ”

Dao Qixiang apologized: "It's not that we are stingy, Xening and I have become one, and if you leave me, it will die." ”

The old man was not lying, the symbiote did have such a trait, and once it left the host, it would die. Luo Youcheng once got the same answer from Hou Zijian, who had a green starfish on his shoulder.

After listening to the eldest brother's explanation, Shi Yanshan said angrily: "Five seconds, seven seconds, accompany me outside to smoke a cigarette." ”

He is muddy, but he still understands reason, and knows that he can't smoke the old man.

Luo Youcheng chatted with the old man for a while. Although Luo Youcheng made it clear that he could accept more than 30 people from the settlement. But there was not much joy on the old man's face, on the contrary, his slightly cloudy eyes betrayed his emotions - he was worried.

"If my great-grandson does something unpleasant, don't take it personally."

"How unpleasant?"

Dao Qixiang Zou Baba's face squeezed a hard smile. In fact, judging from the three relief paintings displayed by Xening, the results are not bad, at least his great-grandson stepped on the flying wings.

Luo Youcheng comforted the old man a few words, saw that it was not early, got up to say goodbye, and agreed to come back tomorrow afternoon. Both the food conditions and the accommodation conditions here are relatively poor, and Luo Youcheng, who has long been in luxury, does not have the consciousness of sharing weal and worn.

More than 200 kilometers away from here, Xinluhai has a property of his own, and Luo Youcheng plans to go there to spend the night.

The flying wings flew for an hour and landed under the snowy peaks. Beneath his feet was a gentle grassy slope that stretched for a mile over a stream to a calm sea. At this moment, it was seven o'clock in the evening, the sky was still bright, and the sunset had just hid in the snow peak, dyeing the sky and Haizi with a layer of red.

"Where's the house? What about our uncle's house? "Shiyan Mountain has no experience in living in villas in the wild, what's the matter.

This goods and my sister Mi Doudou are a virtue, with a strong sense of substitution, a mouthful of "our uncle and grandfather", don't say that Luo Youcheng, the legal heir, is Xibei goods, even if it is true, it has nothing to do with his godbrother Baganzi.

When Luo Youcheng raised the mountain villa from the ground, Shi Yanshan shouted: "Our uncle and grandfather are capable people." I really can, I can repair the house underground. I don't know if he is genuinely impressed or sarcastic.

He crossed his hands on his hips, looked around, and suddenly rejoiced: "There is a herd of wild goats on the west side of the lake, and I will go hunting one and come back." Five seconds, give me the test pen. ”

Luo Youcheng said: "Forget it, let the academy pass some food over in a while." ”

"Brother, you haven't tasted the craft of five-second seven-second barbecue, have you? When you go to the wild, there is no reason not to eat wild meat. Shi Yanshan said, and without waiting for his brother to answer, he took the drug test pen from his hand in five seconds and ran away.

Luo Youcheng ate the algae rat meat roasted by the five brothers in Guicheng, and it tasted really good. There are still more than ten hours until tomorrow afternoon, but there is plenty of time to relax.

Five seconds, seven seconds don't seem to have the consciousness of being a subordinate, and they don't mean to help at all. Looking at Luo Youcheng's surprised gaze, he explained in five seconds: "Our boss is alone, what he has to do, who wants to help him turn his face with whom." ”

In five seconds and seven seconds, the two brothers walked slowly down, and when they reached the brook, they stopped, sat on the rocks by the stream, and waited quietly.

Shi Yanshan deserved to be the boss of the hunting department, and it didn't take long for him to come back with a goat. He threw the sheep five seconds before the brothers.

"It's been tested, it's not poisonous. You two pick up, be quick with your hands and feet, and start the meal early. ”

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