"Then why does she seem to be getting worse and worse?" Although what Nezha said was very reasonable, convincing enough and convincing, the symptoms of Yu Wu were in front of her, and she couldn't judge for a while.

Glancing at Yu Wu, he said in a somewhat helpless tone: "This evil dragon only knows that good wine can eliminate sorrows, but she doesn't know that good wine can also be sorrowful, she has drunk so much, and she has been soaking in it for so long, both inside and outside, even if she has a yellow dragon backbone, she can't withstand this brain wine." ”

Believe it or not, she believed it.

After eating two bites of food, I still asked my doubts: "You also drank a lot, why didn't you have anything at all?"

"I only drank a few glasses, and when I competed with her, I used illusions, and the wine was all in the gourd. ”

"So, she drank a whole ten jars!" Looking at the eleven jars on the ground, it was almost understandable why Feather Dance was drunk like this.

"Ten and a half altars. "Correct her.

After drinking ten jars, this half of the altar is basically negligible, exhaled, and asked him, "Then how long will she be better?"

Put down the chopsticks and take the pulse of the feather dance.

"This time is different from the past, she has incarnated as Ying Long, and she has the Yellow Dragon Spine Protector, carrying nine thousand years of cultivation on her body, plus she has vomited most of it just now, it should be about the same in two quarters of an hour. ”

Seeing that Ha Wu was already asleep, making a slight snoring sound, it was hard to believe that she could wake up in two quarters of an hour.

But since Nezha said so, there must be a basis, just wait patiently.

Since Yu Wu doesn't have any worries here, let's talk about something related to myself: "Can you teach me how to use the pure water in the pure jade bottle?"

Judging from the past two days, Yu Wu should be going to participate in the Heaven Attack team, so telling her how to use it is equivalent to training a big enemy for the Heavenly Realm, and refused: "No, go and ask your master." ”

As expected, he didn't say it and didn't force it, anyway, if the master wanted to, he would teach her.

The two of them each ate their own, and neither of them talked to anyone.

Seeing that the time was almost there, he beckoned the shopkeeper to come over and handed him a gourd and ten knife coins: "Fill me with sorghum." ”

The shopkeeper didn't take the money, and said with a smile: "The money you give can buy the entire restaurant, how can I collect your money again." ”

He had already said so, and put the money away.

"Can you fill this gourd?" Prison Flame was sure, even if the whole city was put in, the gourd would not necessarily be full.

"It's just enough to fit five jars of sorghum in his cellar. ”

raised his head and looked at him, and said disdainfully: "The gods also do this 'waiting for the price to sell' thing, but the shopkeeper who doesn't know about it." ”

I didn't bother to argue, so I only sarcastically mocked her: "You goblin is not stupid, but it's a pity that your ears and eyes are on the back of your head, but you can't see that I gave two hundred knife coins, and I can't hear him say that the money we gave can buy the entire restaurant." ”

I didn't know how to refute for a while, and I couldn't beat or scold, so I shut up and just filled my stomach.

Yu Wu slept for about three quarters of an hour, and when he opened his eyes, he only felt an unbearable headache, if he hadn't heard the conversation between Nezha and Prison Flame, he would probably have knelt down directly and begged for mercy.

But the headache was not good, so he asked Nezha, "Is there any way to save me?"

"Yes, but not a post-hangover headache. ”

The answer is equivalent to no answer, and he rolls his eyes: "It's so tiring to talk to you." ”

Xiao Er took the gourd and handed it to Nezha: "Childe, this gourd is really spiritual, as if it has eyes, and it is only when there is not a drop of sorghum wine in the cellar that there is no drop left." ”

He took the gourd from the little second-hand and teased him: "This is the benefit of my baby, and I will finish drinking the wine when I see it." ”

As soon as it came and went, it was halfway through the Shen hour, and there was a curfew for another hour.

Put away the wine gourd, come out of the restaurant, and walk down the street unhurriedly.

After leaving the city gate, I turned left, walked for more than ten miles, and only saw a few dilapidated houses at ten o'clock in the evening.

This is the residence of the old man who sells sugar gourds, which is not a fairyland on earth, but it is also a beautiful mountain and water.

When he entered the courtyard, he shouted inside: "Old man, Xiaosheng came to get the sugar gourd you asked for yesterday, is it ready?"

The hall welcomed out an old man with a sixtieth birthday, and when he saw Nezha, he bowed first, and said with a smile: "Li Gongzi is here, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time, these two are your friends, sit in the house quickly." ”

When I went into the house with the old man, I saw five baskets of sugar gourds on one side of the hall, and the old man said a little apologetically: "Li Gongzi, you forgive me, the old man went up the mountain to collect overnight, and there were only two hundred and thirty strings, you bought it at double the price, and I will refund you one hundred and forty wen." ”

"Thank you, I won't return, just make up for it next time. ”

In this way, the old man was also happy, and replied with a smile: "Okay, tell me earlier, I will be prepared by you." ”

I picked up a bunch of food in the past, and with a very satisfied expression, I replied to the old man: "Okay, I won't bother." ”

With a wave of his hand, he took away the three baskets, carrying the unfilled basket in his hand, and told the other two: "Remember, this is what you owe me." ”

The two of them were overjoyed, and each lifted a basket and walked out of the door with Nezha.

The old man sent them out of the door, and when they arrived in the yard, Nezha did not shy away from it, and walked away directly on the hot wheels.

Thinking that this old man knew his details, the two of them did not shy away from it, and followed the clouds.

The three of them sat at the head of the clouds, each holding a string of delicious food in their hands.

The sunset is ten, the colorful glow on the edge of the sky is very beautiful, simply catch the colorful clouds on the horizon, and make a colorful heavenly horse to ride.

Seeing him so leisurely, Prison Flame was puzzled, and asked him: "Li Nezha, the Nine Heavens Tribulation is just around the corner, why don't you look like you don't care about yourself, don't you want to solve it?"

He got down from the heavenly horse, crumpled it into a ball, made a chaise longue, and lay on it comfortably, and replied in a lazy voice: "Blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lie in waiting, but they are not blessings and misfortunes, and I know that this is not my blessing." ”

Although I couldn't understand what he was saying, I didn't worry about him because he looked fearless.

I also followed his example to catch the colorful clouds in the sky, went to the bottom of the sky with one hand, picked up the spell and grabbed it, and it took a lot of effort to do it barely decent, but it was only a virtual body, and I couldn't sit and lie down.

I think it's because she doesn't cultivate enough, so she doesn't continue to do meaningless things.

Seeing that Prison Flame failed, Ha Mai was like making one for her.

But it is not easy for her to catch the colorful clouds on the horizon, and the things she makes still can't be physical.

If you don't succeed once, try again, but it's the same result.

If she wants to try, Nezha said: "Don't waste your efforts, the law of heaven and earth, creating something out of nothing, and being virtual and real, these three methods are the spells of the same vein, and you can't do it." ”