Chapter Two Hundred and Three: The Truth
When the words fell, Hou's black-robed figure not far away shrank into inches, and in an instant, he arrived in front of several people, standing silently beside the little boy.
Na Yaoguo seemed to notice the existence of the black-robed man at this time, and her dark and incomprehensible gaze fell on the black-robed man, and she was silent.
This is Na Yaoguo's father?
Zhang Zheng was quite surprised, she had heard from Na Yaoguo that her father had eloped with a woman of different races, and after being captured, her grandfather broke up his fetus, took away the ghost spirit and the soul of the cool spirit, and made a ghost doll, and was also one of the high priests who cultivated the medicine primer.
Unexpectedly, the black-robed high priest beside the little prince who did not show his true face was actually Na Yaoguo's father.
If so, the little boy also promised to take out the medicine primer with her? Isn't it equivalent to killing your own father?
After thinking about it, the body of this high priest has no three souls, only seven souls remaining, and the shape is like walking flesh, how is it different from death to live like this.
The little boy looked at Na Yaoguo faintly, laughed, and mocked: "What? Don't even know your dad anymore? ”
Na Yaoguo still didn't answer.
Song Lian was sandwiched between the two, his eyes wandering over the three of them, the green-eyed woman had told her about the high priest when she asked her for cooperation, and said that what she wanted was in the high priest's body, and the rest was not elaborated.
She didn't know that their father was also a high priest, and she couldn't help but be puzzled by this inexplicable sudden situation.
"Heh......" the little boy raised his eyebrows and sighed disdainfully, "Don't want to admit it?" Daddy is good to the eldest sister, it seems that the daddy is good to the eldest sister and feeds the dogs. ”
Na Yaoguo's lips moved slightly, and she stepped forward from behind Song Lian sideways, looking directly at the little boy with a pair of clear eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was unclear.
"He's not a daddy anymore."
She said this in a categorical and unmistakable tone.
The little boy tapped his fingers rhythmically on the edge of the chair, and in the sound of "da-da-da", his voice was extremely soft, more like talking to himself.
"It seems that my stupid eldest sister was really poured ecstasy soup by my grandfather."
Listening to what he means, it seems that there is a hidden secret in it? Zhang Zheng's heart was stirred, and he pricked up his ears more and more, unwilling to miss any sound.
Song Lian took a few steps back at some point and happened to be standing side by side with Zhang Zheng.
Her whisper came from her ear, "Fellow Daoist, do you know what's going on?" ”
Zhang Zheng shook his head slightly, "I don't know very well, I know some rough things, if you are interested, I will talk to you later." ”
Now is not the time or place to tell a story.
"What do you mean?" Na Yaoguo also heard the little boy's specious words, and hurriedly asked.
The little boy suddenly pulled his lips and smiled, and glanced at the tall figure in black robe next to him, even standing at a glance, without the slightest small body movements that normal people have, like a dead thing.
He took a moment to lift the flask and pour himself a glass of wine, twisted the cup, and took a sip, "It's nothing, praise you for being grandpa's good granddaughter." ”
Na Yaoguo stared at the little boy without giving up, but took a step forward directly, leaned forward, and approached the little boy's face, "I heard what you said, you explain things clearly, what do you mean Grandpa poured ecstasy soup on me?" ”
"Want to know? Okay......"
The little boy handed the wine cup in his hand, almost against Na Yaoguo's lips.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "You drink it, and I will tell you, it is guaranteed to be a shocking secret that your elm head can't think of in your life, how about it?" It's a good deal. ”
As the cup touched her lips, she straightened up and moved away from the sake that rippled in circles in front of her.
Zhang Zheng and Song Lian glanced at each other, touched and left, and did not step forward to intervene.
It was a matter between them, and since Na Yaoguo's reaction would knock over their wine so violently, it showed that she knew how terrible the danger of the Gu that might be in the wine would be.
They have no right to interfere with the choices she makes, whether they are good or bad.
Almost a quarter of an hour of stalemate, the cup of sake had already been put on the table by the little boy.
Na Yaoguo's eyes fell on the clear sake, but she fell into the bottomless rift valley in a trance, and there was no escape, and she was dragged down hard.
The little boy was very patient at this time, and reminded kindly: "Eldest sister, there is only this wine glass left, I don't want to make a decision quickly, I still have to continue drinking." ”
Na Yaoguo didn't give him a look, and muttered to herself in a trance, "Grandpa won't lie to me." ”
"Not kidding you?" As if he had heard some big joke, the little boy leaned forward and leaned back with a crazy laugh, clutching his stomach.
Suddenly, he sat up straight, his face was cold and hard, the corners of his mouth were lowered, and he mocked: "You said that grandpa didn't lie to you, then you should tell me, where did your uncles, aunts and aunts go?" ”
Crucial key points!
Zhang Zheng's expression was condensed, solemn and upright.
He ...... They ...... "Nayogo paused for a moment, unable to convince herself," and they left. ”
"Do you believe it?" The little boy asked rhetorically.
Na Yaoguo was dumbfounded.
There was silence for a while.
Nayogo reaffirmed, "As long as I drink this wine, you will tell me the truth?" Everything is true. ”
The little boy looked stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "The eldest sister is still bargaining...... But well, who called you my eldest sister, no matter how stupid and stupid you are, you are also my eldest sister. ”
He bowed slightly, "As long as you drink this glass of wine, I will tell you all the truth." ”
As soon as the words fell, Na Yao Guo had already picked up the wine cup on the table, raised his head and poured a few sips into his throat, although this wine was not strong, it was more like a mellow fruit wine, for Na Yao Guo who had never touched the wine at all, it was still like a bayonet scraping his throat, and the fire burned his heart.
Choking so much that she bent over violently, her thin back bowed, and the arc was shocking, and she coughed as if she was about to cough out her lungs.
"Bang-"
The cup fell again, this time due to the loss of strength of the Na Yao fruit, which hit the uneven stone and shattered into several petals.
As soon as Fang eased up, Na Yaoguo raised her head and looked directly at the little boy, her voice, which was already a little hoarse from crying, was even rougher, like a broken bellows whirring.
"Tell me when you're done."
The little boy closed his eyes and closed his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and took a few breaths before opening his eyes.
"The truth is that grandpa has been lying to you from beginning to end."
"Even this competition to choose a young patriarch is the same, you have been kept in the dark all along."
"How is that possible!"
Na Yaoguo exclaimed: "In the past, I also had to choose a young patriarch. ”
The little boy glanced at her strangely, with a really like this, "It's not that you don't choose the young patriarch, but the way to choose the young patriarch is wrong." ”
"You don't need to kill the alien race to choose the young patriarch, as long as you get the brown dot balls on their bodies, and those who get six numbers will be considered qualified, and the grandfather will personally select the young patriarch among the qualified."
Na Yaoguo looked stunned and whispered to herself, "I don't know, grandpa is talking to me about killing aliens." ”
The little boy sneered: "Of course you don't know, do you know why Grandpa wants to talk to you about the rules alone?" ”
Na Yaoguo shook her head blankly.
"That's because grandpa had already told us before that, and you, grandpa never thought of choosing you as the young patriarch, pointing you in the wrong direction and making you retreat, so this is a competition other than you."
"Impossible!"
Although Na Yaoguo shouted that it was impossible, her tone was filled with deep hesitation, "Grandpa said he liked me the most." ”
The little boy sneered and said, "Can the eldest sister distinguish between perfunctory and sincere?" What's more, if you like it as a meal, no matter how much you like you, you are also a person who cannot be carved from rotten wood, how can grandpa be willing to bear the rise and fall of a family on your shoulders. ”
(End of chapter)