Chapter 150: The Unborn Boss
"Uncle, dare you be a foodie?"
"Hahaha, don't mention it, don't mention it. I haven't eaten it for many years, and the old man is too lazy to touch it in general. But it's good, today is iron-hearted, and it's rare to have a meaty meal. ”
"Hehe, uncle, what are you, this little fragrant pig, our cooking skills are limited. In the future, when I have time, I will take you to the North Sea, to find my little brother, and to keep you eye-opening with his craft. I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will live there and refuse to come back. ”
"Really?" The farmer's heart was slightly moved, but after all, the golden light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
How can he be free? The whole sect is up and down, so many things, so busy.
I really have a little free time, and I don't have to rush to practice and comprehend.
Immediately, he could only shake his head helplessly and sigh softly.
"Hey..."
"What's the matter, uncle, are you reluctant to give up your piglet? Don't worry, kid please! I'll keep one here, and when the time comes to go to Beihai to find my little brother, just call you. Yin Hong was extremely atmospheric and slapped his chest.
"Haha, you kid, this is a colorful pig. It's just for today, and you're willing to take it out in the future? Uncle Farmer looked at Yin Hong with interest.
Yin Hong waved his hand, "Hey~ What are you reluctant to give, they are all friends, no matter how good things are, it is a waste if no one shares them." The more good things are, the more good friends should share them with, as the so-called solo happiness, it is better to be happy together. If you hold all the good things and enjoy them alone, who can experience your happiness? Isn't that a little family angry? ”
"Haha, good! It's better to be happy alone, not as good as everyone. Boy, your ideological consciousness, the old man is convinced. ”
"What's the matter, what are you going to do? If you want to praise the kid like this again, the kid still thinks that you are deliberately climbing the kid and taking the opportunity to bow down with the kid! Hahaha! Yin Hong joked, after all, in his opinion, sycophants and those who drank too much wine would easily end up swearing shamelessly.
However, as soon as the two words came out.
Although Yin Hong was just joking, it was just a joke.
But in the mind of the peasant uncle, there was a flash of inspiration, and he finally realized it.
If you have a bow with this kid, then as soon as this kid's seniority goes up, this little life should be saved, right?
Immediately, he looked at Yin Hong's smiling and red face.
"Come on, come on, boy! It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and today the old man will hand over such a little brother as you. As he spoke, the peasant uncle quickly got up and shook the dust off his body.
"Isn't that okay?" Yin Hong hesitated slightly, how old is he, and he still worships?
"Isn't it a man, from today onwards, the old man will officially recognize you as a little brother." The farmer uncle pulled Yin Hong's arm and casually piled up the pig bones on the ground.
Le said, "Today you and I are married because of this little fragrant pig, the old man doesn't dislike you for being young, don't think the old man is old." Just make do with it, and those who don't worship themselves will be spared. Let these little fragrant pigs and pork bones be a witness. ”
"What? Uncle, this sworn worship, not worship the sky or the earth? What's it? Isn't it too perfunctory? Yin Hong was a little confused, and then looked at the few tied pigs and a pile of pig bones.
Even if you worship, isn't this a little too shabby?
"Cut, salute? Worship the ground? The peasant uncle scratched his head, not caring at all, after all, his master had already been in retreat a few days ago.
It is said that it will be re-exited after the catastrophe.
Now, it's useless to worship him.
Why don't you just pray for the sky? Worship the ground? Houtu, is this Nizi suffering? ...
The farmer uncle was a little helpless, blaming himself for being too high in this generation.
On the other hand, Yin Hong thinks about it, isn't worshipping the sky worshipping Hongjun? I am going to change the day eventually, how can I worship.
Thinking of this, the two of them also paused.
"Forget it, just exchange a token like this, worship or not, in the heart, not in the form." The farmer uncle hurriedly snorted.
"Yes, yes, uncle, what he said is reasonable, then we will not stick to vulgar etiquette."
Saying that, Yin Hong was not ambiguous, and directly touched it.
From the system space, the magic weapon that fell directly to the ground came out.
At a glance, there are about thirty or forty magic weapons.
This can't help but stunned the peasant uncle.
He never expected that this kid looked so young, and there were so many magic weapons that he didn't want money.
The key is that the magic weapon of this product is actually based on all kinds of furniture and furnishings.
What glass cups, white jade bronze mirrors, blue and white jade screens, and so on.
Although the grade is not atmospheric, but this amount...
I'm afraid that many immortals who have been famous for a long time don't have this kid's rich background, right?
It's just that Yin Hong was picking and picking on his stomach, and he didn't find any suitable tokens to exchange, so he could only scratch his head, "Uncle, do you want to choose your own favorite?" ”
"This..."Uncle Farmer is very confused, what kind of little brother are you looking for? So rich?
But he doesn't twist either, and there are a lot of treasures in his treasure house, so naturally he won't care about them.
It's just that his eyes swept slightly, but he didn't expect this kid to be really atmospheric, and even the chaos rod was directly thrown into this pile of magic weapons, a picture of any picking.
Soon, the farmer's uncle's eyes were attracted by Yin Hong's chaos rod.
Raising his hand and making a slight move in the air, the chaos rod automatically flew into the farmer's uncle's hand.
It's just that as soon as the stick reached the farmer's uncle's hand, he seemed to want to struggle, but he didn't expect the farmer's uncle to hold it so hard with one hand.
This stick immediately behaved like a baby.
This made Yin Hong directly stunned.
As the owner of the stick, how could he not know that the stick was unruly?
The average person wants to take it?
I'm afraid that this stick itself will kill people.
Yin Hong swallowed his saliva and said secretly: This uncle is not simple, the Chaos Supreme Treasure has been held to death.
"Little brother, this stick is good, but it's a pity that it's a little heavier. Why don't you take it back for my brother and help you practice? ”
The peasant uncle looked at Yin Hong with interest, wanting to see if this kid was really so atmospheric.
Unexpectedly, Yin Hong did not hesitate at all, and pushed with his extremely cool little hand.
"Brother~ take away~ just an iron rod! What kind of sacrifice is not refined, as long as my brother likes it, the little brother will give it to you! ”
This brother, Yin Hong's conversion is extremely smooth, and he can pass down the quasi-holy exercises with his hands, and he can make the Chaos Supreme Treasure recognize the guy with his hand.
This brother, I will never lose.
And Yin Hong believes that this is no less than the existence of his Kunpeng uncle.
It's just that he didn't understand the true identity of this peasant uncle for a while.
It stands to reason that most of the people in this Biyou Land should be Duobao Dao or Zhao Gongming? It's not right to think about it.
Duobao Dao people are definitely not so hearty, after all, this thing will be a traitor in the future.
More possibilities are still what is hidden in the big guy who intercepts the teaching.
As for the Heavenly Daoist deity? Yin Hong directly denied it.
How could a saint come and steal a pig to eat? This is not in line with his compulsion!
Besides, the saints of the heavens like to wear dark clothes, which is definitely not this frustration.