Chapter 313: Spit the truth after drinking

"Falling from the sky, and still splitting your head and covering your face like this, this is not scientific!" The panda spirit shouted. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The panda is more feudal and superstitious than falling from the sky." Zhang Xiaowang opened the window, and the secretary machine analyzed some of the dust samples, which contained a large number of metal elements.

The rings fell? But shouldn't such a small thing burn up in the atmosphere?

In the midst of suspicion, the lions of the town hall came out. The old man saw them and walked through the thin mist of dust. Out of respect for the elders, Zhang Xiaowang opened the car door and jumped down and asked, "Let's leave now?" ”

The old man of the lion didn't ask, and looked up at the heavens: "What the emperor god said is right, this world is really going to change, when I was a child, this stardust only fell once in a few months, and now it will come once in seven or eight days." ”

Zhang Xiaowang didn't respond to this kind of local question, so he changed the topic and said, "Old man, I haven't asked you yet, what should I call it?" My name is Xiao Zhang. ”

The old man of the lion man looked at him in confusion: "Xiao Zhang? What a strange name, someone on the ancestors worked in the Time and Space Bureau? ”

"Yes."

A trace of sadness appeared in the old man's eyes: "Of my five sons, three of them are in the Time and Space Bureau...... It seems that there is no chance to see it in this life...... Let's hope they can survive this catastrophe. Oh, just call me Old Cell, and we're on our way. ”

Zhang Xiaowang's heart moved-these lion people, they seem to know about the liquidation day? If so, why would they voluntarily break away from the protection of the Empire?

His mind was full of doubts, but he didn't reveal it on the surface, and continued to smile: "Okay, Uncle Serge, please take care of me along the way." ”

The parade soon set up and left the abandoned town along the dilapidated streets, carrying the dust that had just settled with them all the way.

After driving forward for less than two hours, Zhang Xiaowang knew why the car on the planet Hate had this function, and huge ravines with a depth of 100 meters began to lie across the grassland. In some areas, the ravines have become so dense that they are Super Mario, almost one step at a time, three steps at a time, and a hundred meters deep if you are not careful.

If it is an earthling, they either build bridges or dig tunnels, but the lion people choose to use transportation to adapt to these terrains, and the difference in thinking between different civilizations may be reflected here. Of course, this may also be the influence of the infusion of technology, and the warriors of the Lion Clan have directly stepped from the initial civilization to the ranks of super civilizations because they have been recruited by the Empire. This kind of leapfrog growth is like their car, and many processes will be directly crossed.

I don't know how many ravines and basins I crossed, but when it was almost dark, most of the majestic mountains on the horizon were exposed.

The convoy stopped in front of a tall, sheltered mound.

The lions got out of the car to move their muscles and began to build a temporary camp, and Old Sail walked over to Zhang Xiaowang and them: "It's the last night, cherish it......"

After saying this sentence, Old Sail didn't wait for him to react, and returned to his car by himself.

The panda spirit on the side was a little creepy: "What did this old man say, why did he sound so panicked." ”

Zhang Xiaowang is also a mushy head, what is the last night? How do you feel that you are not going to the Lion King City, but to be shot.

The lionmen quickly set up makeshift camps, and began to eat and drink around piles of bonfires, and let out a long howl when they got emotional...... It felt like a bunch of huskies around the campfire instead of a pack of lions......

Seeing them drinking, Zhang Xiaowang frowned, and he immediately lit a bonfire and found out some skewered mutton skewers and a box of Moutai.

The panda spirit suddenly had a heart in his eyes, and the saliva of the two kings fell to the ground: "Big brother, hungry!" ”

The three gods are dignified, but their chaotic eyes have betrayed their foodie hearts.

Zhang Xiaowang took out some meat skewers and wine again, and pointed to the distance: "You go over there to eat, drink less wine, be careful not to show your original form like the White Lady." ”

The panda spirit was dissatisfied: "Leader, you like the new and hate the old too quickly." I won't say anything if the Holy Federation doesn't take me there, and now I won't be allowed to sit together in the car or eat together? ”

Zhang Xiao looked at the lion man and pouted: "I have something to do!" You'll find out in a moment! ”

Panda Jing's eyes lit up: "Jiang Gan steals books?!" Leader, you can't do this alone, you have to be a supporter. ”

"Okay, Arelan, you take the two weird uncles to eat." Zhang Xiaowang thought about it, after all, it is not easy for a person to persuade alcohol......

Sending the third son and the two kings aside, Zhang Xiaowang opened a bottle of Moutai and poured it into the palm of his hand, and wiped it all over his body first.

The panda spirit hurriedly snatched the wine bottle and said distressedly: "Waste! ”

Zhang Xiaowang glanced at him: "You have spent thousands of years on eating and being lazy." ”

With that, he got up and walked towards the makeshift camp of the lionmen.

The lion's nose is smart, and Moutai is a representative of Chinese mellow liquor...... People who don't drink alcohol will be pounced on the slightest smell. Halfway through Zhang Xiaowang, the group of lionmen turned their heads one after another, and the sound of sniffing came and went. The mighty lion's big face showed a look like a very incongruous greedy dog.

Zhang Xiaowang secretly gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, the lions who look very heroic and heroic are really good wine!

"Brothers, I've caused trouble for everyone along the way." Zhang Xiaowang handed over a bottle of Moutai first, and then turned to Old Serge, "Uncle Serge, thanks to you taking us, otherwise I don't know when we will arrive." I've grilled some meat there, and I'd like to ask you to come over and have a few drinks to say thank you. ”

Old Sail snorted, and a rare smile appeared on his face: "This is also your family's previous inventory, right?" It's hard to want such a strong sake now. ”

"It's okay, you can do it if you like it, and you have to take care of it later."

"I can also see that the old man in your family probably has a lot of things to hide from you, right? It's all for your own good......" Old Cyre said, standing up.

Zhang Xiaowang hurriedly led the way: "Uncle, please." ”

Old Cell, as he walked behind him, said, "Looks like you're not very old, are you?" Is there fifty? ”

Zhang Xiaowang didn't react, and replied casually: "It's only twenty-four." ”

"Huh? Then you're old enough...... Twenty-four, not yet an adult, no wonder there are some things to hide from you, but tomorrow I will be in the Lion King City, and those who should know will always know"

"Twenty-four is not an adult?" As soon as the last word came out, Zhang Xiaowang realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

I don't know if it is because of the attraction of fine wine, Lao Serge did not have any doubts, but sighed lightly: "Alas, in recent years, the tradition of the lion people has also passed...... If we can really avoid this disaster, will the lion man still be the lion man in the future? ”

The panda spirit had already prepared the skewers, and since he was intent on getting Lao Searle drunk, he naturally used a wine glass and a wine cup, and directly held a bottle and drank it. Lao Serge was obviously preoccupied, and without waiting for Zhang Xiaowang and Panda Jing to persuade him to drink, he began to gulp and pour it violently.

To Zhang Xiaowang's surprise, this old lion was too good to drink, and his tongue and hair were straight when he drank as a beginner god, and the old lion finally slipped out and snored loudly in an instant.

"Old man? Old man? ”

Zhang Xiaowang called a few times, looked at the lion man in the distance, and saw that neither side reacted, so he slowly stretched out his hands to Old Serge.

Panda Spirit's eyes widened: "Leader, what are you...... Could it be that the rumors are true? ”

"You're a sister! Secretarial machine, memory reading! ”