Chapter 197: Men Can't Say No

Just when the mussel girl was puzzled, the space around her suddenly changed, one moment she was still in the pond, and the next moment she appeared at the bottom of an ancient well.

She seemed to sense the sense of crisis, and immediately shrank her head into the shell, hiding herself to death.

"Age, gender, origin, why did you come here to steal my water? Tell me the truth! ”

Qiu Ping looked at the big shell in front of him, feeling the Shinto aura coming from the other party, and his eyes were thoughtful.

However, the guts of the mussel girl seem to be very small, no matter how Qiu Ping talks outside, she just refuses to come out.

"If you don't speak, I'll smash you. My fist is heavy, we also had an old man with a mussel spirit before, he dared to deceive my incense, and I beat his shell to the point that his shell was cracked. ”

Qiu Ping knocked on the shell, leaned closer and threatened.

"Don't ...... Don't hit me. ”

A crack opened in the shell, and a mussel girl as smooth as jade poked her head out of it. She was very nervous, her body trembled slightly, and the gap was only half open, as if she was planning to shrink her head as soon as something happened.

"I am the new river god of Huang'ao Village, and today I received an edict from the city god to help him drum the wind and clouds...... "The mussel girl said a little timidly.

For a little monster like her who had just stepped into the [Tongmai] but had been practicing the Tao for a hundred years, Qiu Ping, a great demon who had been practicing the Tao for five hundred years, made her tremble with the aura that casually overflowed.

"Why were you the ninth grade when you were the water god of Huang'ao Village, and I was only from the ninth grade back then?" Qiu Ping felt the breath on the other party's body, and his heart was a little sour.

I'm hardworking, well, except for the occasional paddling.

When the mussel girl saw the little loach with an unhappy little black face written on it, she was even more frightened, and put the two shells together a few more points.

However, Qiu Ping can also guess the reason.

Huang'ao Village is about to be upgraded to a township, and all the gods will be upgraded to one level. I didn't see that the land next door was upgraded to the eighth grade.

Speaking of which, these people were able to be promoted, thanks to Qiu Ping becoming the god of Wenxinjing, so that Huangao Village almost became a "school district house", and many wealthy squires moved here.

In this way, the little loach is even more psychologically unbalanced.

"Qiu Ping, what are you doing to arrest my people? We're raining here, so don't make trouble. ”

Just as Qiu Ping was about to talk to the clam girl again, Hebo's somewhat angry voice sounded in his ears.

"However, if you kid is idle, come and help."

He Bo's voice sounded a little out of breath, as if he was very busy, which piqued the curiosity of the little loach.

It's the end of October, and it's almost winter.

I'm not afraid of a cold snap coming over and freezing the soil directly.

Qiu Ping drilled into the void at the moment, the space around him rippled, and his figure disappeared directly in place, and then appeared in the sky above Fuhe.

The mussel girl saw that the fierce black-faced loach was gone, and like a frightened rabbit, she got out of the shell, carried her heavy shell on her back, and slipped away from the ancient well, and went to her own little mud pond to continue the wind.

When Qiu Ping came to the sky over the Fu River, he was a little surprised.

The water level of the originally vast and wide Fu River has dropped by nearly half at the moment, and the remaining water is mostly muddy and yellow.

The mud that came out of the bottom of the water cracked into holes at the moment, and occasionally some dried fish and shrimp could be seen.

Many of the aquarium in the Fu River are huddled at the bottom of the water, huddled together with each other, and it is uncomfortable to look at.

Qiu Ping was busy entertaining Beihai Zhenlong and the [Water Official Relief Conference] during this time, and he didn't know that the situation outside had become so bad.

"What's going on? Why don't you go to the Canglang River to transport water? ”

Qiu Ping looked at the scene in front of him and was puzzled. In the past, when there was a drought, all the water gods would go to the great rivers to get water to irrigate the four directions.

"This year, there are disasters in all parts of the world, and the Canglang River and Tongtian River are still short of water than I am, and I heard that large areas of the river bottom have become grasslands. I'm better here than anywhere else. ”

He Bo shook his head, if there was water in the big river, where would he wait until now.

"I really can't do it, so I went to the Daxue Mountain in the west to collect alpine snow. It's a bit of effort, but it's better than the loss of life. ”

Qiu Ping remembered that there were river gods who had gone west to draw water, but they had to walk thousands of miles away, and it was quite dangerous.

"I've already sent someone, but it will take more than half a month to go back and forth. Let's take some water vapor from the underground river to transpirate some water and make up for it first, otherwise the crops will lack water, and I am afraid that next year's harvest will have a great impact. ”

He Bo sighed, he was sad these days.

But this time the drought swept through several states in the world, and he, a god from the seventh grade, seemed insignificant in the face of such a catastrophe of heaven and earth.

While talking to Qiu Ping, Hebo presided over the clouds and rain.

The water gods of the entire Changning County have already raised the water vapor collected from the ground everywhere at this moment, and gusts of wind are whistling, but they only roll up the dust and sand on the ground, and there is barely a little humidity in the air.

This disaster was caused by the changes in heaven and earth, and even if the gods held the authority of mountains and rivers, it was extremely difficult to compete with heaven and earth.

"Whew."

He Bo flew into the air and took a long breath, all the water vapor around him gathering towards his position.

A thin layer of dark clouds appeared in the sky, and the dark clouds barely converged towards the center, and then the water vapor became thicker and thicker, just like the symptoms of some men's words, and they held it for a long time, squeezed for a long time, and shivered, before they dropped a few drops.

He Bo's brows were tightly knit, and his face was flushed, both his age and his performance at the moment perfectly matched this symptom.

"Or ...... I'll do it. ”

Qiu Ping stretched out his hand to support Hebo, and he was a little anxious to hold it back like this.

"You can't do it."

Although He Bo knew that the strength of the little loach at the moment was ridiculously high, Xingyun Buyu was not only strength, but also needed to control the supernatural power of the water system.

"Man, you can't say no."

Qiu Ping soared up at the moment and plunged headlong into the clouds. In an instant, the surrounding wind and clouds converged, and what was originally just a handful of dark clouds suddenly swelled up like a balloon that had been blown up.

"Boom."

The clouds collided with each other, and the dull sound of thunder resounded in them, and it was quite amazing to look at.

He Bo tried to widen his eyes, he wanted to see clearly inside the clouds, but Qiu Ping's body was completely covered by the dark clouds, and there was a layer of invisible power that made it impossible for the outside world to watch.

And in the dark clouds, a small green dragon with distinct scales and armor was swimming happily in the clouds.

The surrounding wind and clouds echoed it, gathering a large amount of water vapor.

Qiu Ping glared, continued to gouge a few times, and then quietly took off the little Qinglong holster.

Although he can barely call the wind and rain, how can he have the talent of the dragon clan to be perverted.

I'm sorry everyone, I'm busy with the summit from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m. today, I'm guilty!