Chapter 142 [How Many Plates Can I Eat to Return to My Roots?] (Resurrection 2/2)
In the end, Shouyangzi and He Xiaotian reached a mutual aid agreement, and Lao Dao sponsored him with ten water amulets, plus an additional transmission talisman.
And a certain reckless man paid the price of thirty spiritual energy crystals, saying no more, no less.
In addition, the messenger is a paper crane folded with a road symbol.
He Xiaotian asked Shouyangzi why it wasn't another animal.
This made Lao Dao roll his eyes, this thing was drawn by his senior brother, how do I know?
The Dao Talisman is extremely easy to use, just put the Messenger Talisman to your mouth, talk to it and shout "Edict!" ”
The crane will start and fly to its target.
Of course, the Dao Talisman is not omnipotent, and if the distance is too far, it will fall and burn to ashes in the middle of the journey.
And I am afraid of water, and it is useless when wet.
In short, this thing sounds very strange, but the conditions for use are indeed a bit harsh.
At some point, though, it can be irreplaceable.
For example, some evil or weird, because of their own Yin Qi and the magnetic field chaos caused by it.
As a result, the means of communication failed, and people and animals lost their way and always wandered in place.
But the messenger is unaffected, it will lead people in the right direction.
He Xiaotian pursed his lips after listening to Shouyangzi's introduction.
The Dao Talisman is a good Dao Talisman, but it's a pity that it's a chicken rib for him!
Because of the transaction, Lao Dao enthusiastically left He Xiaotian, saying that he wanted to invite him to eat food.
For a guy who picks the door, it's like falling asleep and delivering a pillow.
So, under the old tears of Shouyangzi.
He Xiaotian was full of food and drink, waved his sleeves, and left without a single leaf.
The master and apprentice looked at the dining table, there was not even an empty plate of oil stars, and they were silent and had tears in their eyes.
As soon as you said a polite word, you swallowed everything you could eat on the table?
They seriously suspected that if the table could be eaten, they would inevitably be "poisoned" by He Xiaotian.
"Master, I'm hungry."
Can you not be hungry?
Sweeping the ground early in the morning, it was a young man in the development period again.
"Bear with me, there are already people in the temple who have gone to buy supplies for this week, and they should be able to eat by noon."
Daoxuan: "......"
He Xiaotian, the food terminator, visited Snake Mountain, and to be honest, although he went to college in the magic capital, he actually didn't like to go out very much.
Some of the more well-known tourist attractions, he really hasn't been to yet.
Taking this opportunity, he had a 'happy' and 'luxurious' day of play.
It cost less than 100 yuan, and I ate a buffet of more than 60 yuan halfway.
When it comes to thrift, who can compare to him?
At night, Snake Mountain is full of people, and there are several times more tourists than yesterday.
It is almost the highest peak in the magic capital for half a year.
Why?
It's not the sensation caused by He Xiaotian's battle against Mr. Gate!
In a day's time, after spreading to the entire post bar, the grumpy old buddies are noisy.
There was no video, let alone pictures.
In the words of the grumpy old buddy, there is no picture and no evidence, you say a Jβ.
As it happened, there was an illustrator among the morning visitors.
The staff of the 037 department, after questioning him.
When this guy got home, he drew the state of He Xiaotian after superimposing the BUFF at that time.
Among them, there is naturally a little bit of re-creation.
Thus, a Super Saiyan was born.
The discussion in the post bar is a bit chaotic, and there is nothing to say.
The city scavenger department, also did not think of it.
I thought there were no videos and photos, and no one would believe this kind of thing.
After all, on the Internet, there are always all kinds of shocks, and netizens are numb.
As a result, an illustrator was killed halfway through!
But they didn't pay much attention to it, and the heat would subside when it passed.
If it were a direct 404, it would definitely set off a bigger discussion.
Snake Mountain has indirectly become a beneficiary, with a surge in tourists.
In the evening, some people who were still on the edge of the Moon Lake talked to each other about the magical scene they had seen yesterday.
He Xiaotian, the culprit, listened to the discussion of the tourists, and broke out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, I have always liked to wear masks.
The giant ancient ship emerged from the Moon Lake and slowly sailed towards the shore.
Two young ladies dressed in ladies' clothes walked down and said the familiar words of yesterday.
"Tickets are 500, experience ancient customs, limited to 150 people, first come, first served."
Soon, a crowd of people gathered around.
He Xiaotian is no exception, 500 yuan certainly makes his heart ache.
Think about the large amount of experience points that are about to arrive, and it is finally a lot better.
Led by the maid, one hundred and fifty people boarded the ship in turn.
Then the giant ancient ship sailed offshore to the center of Moon Lake.
They were taken to the cabin, which was supposed to be the second floor.
It was a hall large enough to accommodate 300 people, with a stage in the center.
Around the stage, there are ancient couches and low tables with bottles on the tables.
"Yo-he!"
Yes.
A group of people sat down separately under the arrangement of the maids.
"Welcome to the source of Seyu, we will bring you "Cloud Gate", "Xianchi", "Dashao", "Da Xia", "Da Hui", "Dawu" and other performances today, I hope you have a good time."
On the stage, a graceful woman said.
As the words fell, she slowly walked down the hall and left the hall.
And outside the door, a group of women in ancient costumes poured in to perform on stage.
The atmosphere was very lively, and the tourists saw this ancient dance for the first time.
In addition, the wine vessels of the Warring States period on the table make people unconsciously indulge in them.
A group of people clinked glasses again and again, and they were very drunk.
He Xiaotian felt that it was very wrong, what was there to drink?
If there was a young lady next to her pouring wine, it would be almost the same!
The appetizer on the low table is also very simple, with only one plum.
He Xiaotian got on the boat with his stomach down, thinking that he could bring the money back on the food.
As a result, what do you mean by giving me a plate of plums?
500 yuan, how much does he have to eat?
When his abacus failed, he drank with a black face almost the whole time.
But if you think about it, 500 yuan can eat and drink, and you can also watch song and dance performances.
It seems that I will have to spend the night on the ship.
It seems that giving a plate of plums is considered affordable for the boatman.
By the time the stage was cleared and all the liquor on the low table had been consumed, it was already about twelve o'clock in the night.
A group of maids entered the hall, and the woman who had spoken earlier appeared.
"Guys, it's late at night, it's time to go to sleep."
This sentence was said in a somewhat vague way, and the drunken men showed expressions that I understood.
Only He Xiaotian sensed the deep meaning in the woman's words, which was definitely not what everyone thought.
He found that there were too many anomalies on this ship.
Normally driving in the water, a boat like this kind of boat cannot be shaken at all.
Since the start of the song and dance performance, the atmosphere in the hall has become lively.
Logically speaking, shouldn't everyone be quiet?
One hundred and forty-nine people, one counts as one, and they are crazy about drinking.
Trouble!
Find a group of drunken tourists, the odds are too low!
And he also found that anyone who went out halfway, possibly to go to the toilet, never came back.
People, where have they gone?