I have to say that the old man Zuo, a first-class old-timer, is stronger than us juniors in many aspects. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if it was two random campfires, we couldn't light them.

"You're a black ....... technology"

I walked over to the campfire on the left, looked at the pile of yellow cloth on the ground, and wondered what was going on.

It stands to reason that if you use something like yellow cloth as fuel, it will burn very quickly, and it will burn out after a while.

As it is now, if you want to use campfires for heating, I don't believe that anyone will use yellow cloth as fuel, at most they will only use this cloth as a primer for ignition.

But are Old Man Zuo and Daoist Ge ordinary people?

What ordinary people can't do, the two of them can do.

The bonfire lit by the old man Zuo was made of yellow cloth, while the fuel on Daoist Ge's side was made of ordinary white cloth.

Although the color of the cloth is completely different, the style of the charm outlined on it with cinnabar is exactly the same, and anyone can see this.

Perhaps it's because of these spells that these two campfires look so abnormal.

In these two campfires, the fire was quite large, as if someone had been pouring wine on it, and every few seconds a large blue flame would burst out, and from time to time there would be a crackling sound of burning firewood.

When I walked to the edge of the campfire, I couldn't help but feel a little dizzy from the heat wave that came out of it.

Really, if it weren't for the heat waves telling me that the bonfire was real, I'm afraid I would have felt like I was hallucinating.

Why do you say that?

The reason is simple.

The pile of yellow cloth with charms painted in the middle of the bonfire showed no sign of burning at all, as if it was wrapped in flames, lying there neatly, looking extremely strange.

It's like saying, "Let it burn, and I'll not move."

"Black technology?" Old man Zuo smacked his lips: "It's okay, but it's not that easy to use, at least it's troublesome to use this in the city." ”

"What's the principle?" I asked curiously.

"It's the same as those lanterns." The old man Zuo said, raised his hand, and pointed to the torches on the wall: "These are all burning qi, yang energy." ”

"Ouch, the surname Zuo, when did you learn this hand?" Old Sun said in a loud voice: "It's really a three-day treat!" ”

"Lao Tzu will have a lot of things, and you still need ......... this"

Old man Zuo was about to start a mockery with a trembling face, but he didn't expect Daoist Ge to suddenly open his mouth and interject: "Didn't you learn from me?" ”

Hearing this, the old man Zuo's face turned red, and he said without confidence: "Who the hell learned from you?" I researched it myself! ”

"I didn't expect that the thickness of your skin has evolved to this extent." Ge Daoshi sneered: "When Lao Tzu first lit a fire here, you clamored for me to teach you this unique skill, and said that you want you to feel the warmth of this world, I said no, you said that the family pays attention to great love without borders, and you want to care for the empty nesters........"

Speaking of this, Daoist Ge sighed, and seemed to have a taste of anger.

"What else do you say, if Master Zu knows that I don't teach you this hand, he will definitely have to use thunder to split Lao Tzu, because I have destroyed the internal revolutionary feelings of Taoism."

Old man Zuo glared at Daoist Ge with shame and anger: "If you don't say a few fucking words, will you die?" ”

"Of course not." Daoist Ge smiled: "But I'm still quite happy to see your expression, anyway, I think it's worth it." ”

"What the are you ......."

Just when the old man Zuo rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush up, I hurriedly stopped him, and then dragged him back one by one.

"Master, you said that you have nothing to pretend to do, and you are still pretending in front of Daoist Ge, isn't this just looking for death? You don't know the virtues of that grandson, and I'm going to slap you in the face 100%! I whispered to the old man Zuo: "But I have to say, old Zuo, I know who inherited this virtue of mine." ”

"Heredity?" The old man left glared.

"No, it's wrong, it's contagion." I said it pertinently.

...........................

I guess that during this period of time, Daoist Ge and Old Man Zuo haven't eaten much.

When they saw us take the instant noodles out of the car, their eyes were green.

Actually, if you think about it, I can understand it.

Where is there food in a place where such birds don't lay eggs?

Even if there were, they would have to go out and find it themselves.

If Old Man Zuo goes to find food, then Daoist Ge will succeed, the air defense is weak, and the Dongtian Ring in Xiaodoushi Palace will definitely have to let him steal it, don't think about it, then the grandson will definitely seize this opportunity, so it is impossible for Old Man Zuo to take the initiative to find food.

If Daoist Ge went to find something to eat, it would be impossible for Old Man Zuo to leave here, he would only guard the entrance of Xiaotushi Palace to avoid being invaded by thieves.

But what I can't figure out is that looking at Daoist Ge like that, it seems that he has been hungry for a while, has he never gone out to find food? Still can't find it?

I asked him about this at the time.

The answer he gave me made me suddenly enlightened.

"Your master won't let me go, he said it, he is hungry, and I have to accompany him to be hungry, otherwise we will split up a life-and-death ........" When Daoist Ge said this to me, his expression was aggrieved: "Tell me, is he still a human being like this?" ”

Hearing Daoist Ge say this, Old Man Zuo also sneered beside him, without the meaning of explanation.

"This bucket of instant noodles is for me, right?" Daoist Ge asked me suddenly, pointing to the braised beef noodles on my right, and his tone was full of anticipation.

Before I could answer, Daoist Ge added.

"I can't help but be hungry, if I'm hungry, maybe I'll have to do something, you think about it before you answer me."

"Fuck, you're a bandit?" I frowned.

"It's just a bucket of instant noodles, and it's not an elixir that can increase my combat effectiveness, as for it." Daoist Ge instantly changed his face, and smiled flatteringly: "Anyway, you also care for me, an old-timer, you are so sensible, you will definitely ...... Right? ”

I didn't speak, I looked at Daoist Ge, and was about to nod in agreement, only to hear Zheng Xiaoxian'er suddenly say something.

"Give him food, go to the car to look for it, see if there is any ham sausage, add some to him."

I was dumbfounded when I heard that.

Zheng Xiaoxian'er has always regarded the people of the Life Sect as a thorn in the flesh, especially Daoist Ge, a first-class high-level personnel, which made Zheng Xiaoxian'er want to kill him quickly.

He was already merciful if he could let me make a bucket of instant noodles for Daoist Ge, and even asked me to find ham sausages for Daoist Ge?

Wrong!!

Zheng Xiaoxian'er is definitely not so harmonious!!

Don't....... This is a hint that I poisoned Daoist Ge?!

"Anyway, this is your last meal, eat well and hit the road." Zheng Xiaoxian'er said very politely to Daoist Ge.

When Daoist Ge heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then put away the smile on his face.

That kind of expression, not to say angry, but a little ....... Helpless, right?

"You still want to kill me to avenge Dong Lao Xian'er?" Daoist Ge asked.

Zheng Xiaoxian'er smiled and said, "Nonsense." ”

"It wasn't meant to be, and we........ Never mind. Daoist Ge smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If you want revenge, then come, but I still want to remind you that you can't fight me at all now, don't look for death yourself, at least be a little prepared to come to me again for revenge, understand?" ”

"I know, so I'm ready." Zheng Xiaoxian'er was not angry, and nodded very calmly: "I also want to remind you that if you are not prepared, you will definitely die at my hands." ”

Daoist Ge smoked a cigarette, glanced Zheng Xiaoxian'er up and down, and did not speak.

"Whether you did it on purpose or not, whether it's a coincidence or not, it doesn't matter to me." Zheng Xiaoxian'er said with a smile: "Old Man Dong is gone, this is my heart disease, because I haven't been able to see him before he leaves, let alone offer to save him........"

As she spoke, Zheng Xiaoxian'er also lit a cigarette, and her expression became more and more complicated.

"If I don't do something now, then I won't be able to get out for the rest of my life, I hope you can understand."

Daoist Ge snorted and said, Okay.

"Then in the Xiaotushi Palace, let's fight to the death." Daoist Ge said with a smile.

"No, it's you who die."

Zheng Xiaoxian'er shook the ashes of her cigarette, looked at Daoist Ge with a calm face, and said.

"I live."