Volume 1: Ancestral Mountain Burning Immortals - The Altar of Caution Chapter 119: The Plague is Completely Eliminated
Cover the stars and the moon, and pick up the wilderness.
The ladies of the Silver Camel Village seemed to know that their uncle and nephew were coming, and they did not stop them along the way.
This time, the Juyi Hall cleared the field in advance, and the snow centipede and the town god wind sat in the main seat in the hall, and there were four beams and eight pillars in the village, holding sticks and sticks beside them.
"Ouch~ I really said that Cao Cao Cao will arrive."
The old wordsmith was rubbing his pulp fan, and the rat saw Yue Qingshan coming, saying that he was getting up to greet the distinguished guests, and his eyes were shining, and he didn't move away from the bamboo basket at all.
"Hey, tell me, the old brother knew that you were coming, and the banquet was prepared first, and if you gave notice, you wouldn't have to be in such a hurry."
Yue Qingshan had a cold face and looked at Zhen Shenfeng: "No need, I can't afford to eat your Zhen Shenfeng's banquet, I brought you what you wanted." ”
As soon as the old man's eyes signaled, Yue Guanchao moved out of the bamboo basket on his back, and as soon as the straw was lifted, Huang Chengcheng's sacrificial vessels were full!
The time-honored wordsmith waited for this moment, hurriedly stepped off the tiger skin chair, took reading glasses and kept picking and choosing in the bamboo basket, and took out a gold-lacquered nautilus cup.
The moment he took out the nautilus cup, the snow centipede couldn't help but take a long breath, and all the beams and eight pillars around him breathed heavily, and swallowed saliva in his throat!
Carefully look at it, the nautilus cup is slightly larger than the fist, the opening is like a trumpet, the surface is inlaid with gold filigree, and the circle of threads is inlaid with red, yellow, blue and green gemstones, and is firmly humped by the four cup feet, even if it is not calculated according to gold, it is also a priceless antiquity treasure!
He picked up his reading glasses, constantly examined the texture of the nautilus cup, and praised it:
"Tut-tut~ Big boss, you look at Yu Ye's handwriting, in the end, he has mixed with President Tang's men, not something we can afford."
"Master Zheng, what the hell is this?"
Although the snow centipede loves money, compared to the old word maker, it is a milk doll, and of course he doesn't know the power of the cup.
The old wordsmith had no intention of hiding it from him, shook his head and said:
"North Dynasty Nautilus Cup."
"I heard that it is something used by the northern tribe Maozi outside the Xing'an Mountains, it is very precious, not to mention this golden body for the time being, just a gem is worth a fortune, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was presented by foreign people twice, one was given to the Yang Concubine to make a wine vessel, and the other one, when the city of Chang'an was broken, let that An Lushan take it."
"I heard that even if you put in a glass of white water, after a long time, it will not taste as good as that grape wine, but it is a strange thing."
Yue Qingshan had no intention of talking to these bandits, and when he saw that the old wordsmith had inspected the goods, he arched his hand and said: "Since this gold paint is fine, the dog's illness requires you to receive magical powers." ”
"That's nature~"
"But?"
"But what, it's hard for you to regret it, I, Yu De'an, have plucked the incense, but the hundreds of people in the forest farm are not vegetarians!"
Yue Qingshan looked at the old word maker, and he had long gritted his teeth with hatred and wanted to swallow him alive, but even if he pinched the handle, he was a dead fly, and he had to pinch his nose and swallow it.
The old bandit hurriedly waved his hand to show weakness: "Don't dare, don't dare, the little brother's life was given by Yu Dangjia, how dare you say it without trust, hurry up and get a bottle of plague pill for Yu Dangjia, and treat the little son." ”
Before the words fell, the little bandit in the stockade came out with a black lacquer brocade box and placed it on the table in front of the uncle and nephew.
As soon as Yue Qingshan opened the box, there were more than a dozen bottles of thumb bottles made of white porcelain, and the soybean-sized pills were faintly visible.
Naturally, the old man would not believe the words of the old wordsmith, so he took out the Dan bottle and shook it evenly, poured a few and handed it to the old wordsmith:
"Suppress the gods, dare to give people a plague and ask for money, but you have to abide by the rules and inspect the goods."
"That's nature."
The old character maker was not ambiguous, tilted his neck and swallowed the plague pill into the Five Organs Temple, and then arched his hand towards Yue Qingshan and said:
"If you are willing to hang the pillar, how can you let others sit on the chair of this silver camel village, in this era of war and chaos, what does it mean to be a bitter and haha Tianzhuang Han, it is better to follow the old brother to drink wine and eat meat, wouldn't it be happy."
The old bandit wanted to continue, but Yue Qingshan didn't plan to listen to him at all, so he arched his hand and said, "No need, but ask for peace of mind." ”
"That's it, the road is on one side of the sky, Yu Er is in charge, it's good to go, don't send it~"
Yue Qingshan did not reply, and did not turn back and took Yue Guanchao out of the silver camel village.