Chapter 588: The Old Stick Who Sells Porridge

The next day, early in the morning.

Bi Ningshuai sat on a street stall not far from the imperial city and drank porridge, which was the best place, and the porridge was also very hot, and it had a faint fragrance.

He had already drunk the seventh bowl, put down the seventh empty bowl, his stomach was already round, he had a full burp, and then looked in the direction of the imperial city, as if he was waiting for someone?

"He won't be discovered by the strong men of the royal family and die in the imperial palace, right?" The turtle lay on the table, its stomach was also very high, and it also drank three bowls of porridge, and it couldn't move at the moment, it was like a leather ball.

This old man sells porridge that is so fragrant.

"Cut! He died so easily? In my opinion, he was drunk and fell in the gentle township, and now he is still lying on the bed of Emperor Jin and can't get up. One more bowl, old man. ”

Bi Ningshuai really couldn't eat, so he loosened his belt, and felt that he still had some strength left, so he asked for another bowl.

"It's coming! hot and gentle incense, a copper coin is worth a bowl!" An old man in a tattered robe carried a bowl of hot porridge and happily put it in front of Bi Ningshuai, with a dark face full of pot smoke and dense wrinkles, looking honest, "Guest officer, you use it slowly." ”

Mao Turtle also looked in the direction of the gate of the Imperial City, and sighed, "Gentle Township is a hero's mound!"

"Turtle officer, you can't say that! Gentle and fragrant, fragrant and cheap, it can be called a hero's soup. A bowl of copper coins, the only one, Tong Su is not deceived, and the real benefit ......," Lao Dao said.

"Nima! Master Turtle, I'm talking about Gentle Township, it's about your gentle fragrant hair!" the Mao Turtle stood up with his head turned over and pointed at the old man's nose and scolded.

"That's right! It's gentle and fragrant!"

Bi Ningshuai was blackmailed by Feng Feiyun last night and went to his whole belongings, and he was already on fire, but at this moment, this old Taoist was chattering in his ear again, his heart was full of ghost fire, he slapped the table and stood up, and said, "Fuck! Mother-in-law, is it over?"

"Eh! How can you yell at the old man? This world has really changed, and those who drink porridge actually shout at those who buy porridge, is there any heavenly reason?"

Why doesn't Bi Ningshuai want to shout, is there any reason?

At this moment, he was yelled out by Lao Dao first, and the anger in his whole body came out, picked up an empty bowl on the table, and smashed it on Lao Dao's head, knocking out a "bang, bang" sound on Lao Dao's head.

"Tianli is right! Master, I'll tell you what Tianli is!" Bi Ningshuai raised his arms, held the empty bowl, beat Lao Dao to the ground, and then hugged his head and ran away.

"Your uncle, Master Turtle, I also have a belly full of fire, and I have long wanted to ask what is wrong with this world?

Lao Dao hid under the stove after the most stubbornness, holding his head in both hands, his hair was messy, constantly howling and begging for mercy, Mao Turtle and Bi Ningshuai were covered in sweat, and they really had no strength, so they stopped.

"This broken bowl is really sturdy. ”

Bi Ningshuai looked at the bowl in his fingers, but it was not broken, and sighed.

"This old fellow's head is stronger. ”

The Mao turtle was also sweating profusely, staring at Lao Dao very hungrily, and then swaggered back to the table.

Bi Ningshuai sat back on the edge of the table and began to drink the eighth bowl of porridge, his eyes were still staring in the direction of the imperial city from time to time, until the sun was three poles, he saw Feng Feiyun's clothes messy, his hair and shawl were growing, he rubbed his eyes, and his face was still a little tired and springy, just like the prostitute who had just come out of the kiln.

"This way!" Bi Ningshuai called.

Feng Feiyun naturally found Bi Ningshuai and Mao Turtle a long time ago, and while tying his belt, he walked over, sat on the other side of the table, and said with a smile: "Morning two! How was the harvest last night?"

Bi Ningshuai smiled: "I see that you have gained a lot, how many rounds did you fight last night?"

"I'm all about business. Feng Feiyun began to bundle his hair loosely, and soon he became remarkable again, handsome and extraordinary, with a pair of reddish eyes with a holy and seductive charm.

"Then why did I smell a woman's fragrance on you, don't move, don't move......" Bi Ningshuai twisted up a long hair on the pants between Feng Feiyun's legs, with a faint fragrance on it, gasped, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said: "Yes! I had a lot of fun last night!"

The turtle showed a solemn look, and said to himself: "Strange, how can there be hair on the pants......?

"Bang!"

Feng Feiyun directly flew the turtle fan out of the canopy, rolling like a ball to the opposite side of the long street.

After Bi Ningshuai saw the end of the Mao turtle, he immediately honestly put his head back, and said precariously: "There is not a single spirit stone in the treasury of the dynasty, and even the spirit weapons and elixirs are extremely rare, it's really strange, could it be that someone is one step ahead of us?"

Feng Feiyun put away the hair without leaving a trace, as if he never remembered it, and said, "This is what I expected." ”

"What did you expect? Then you also asked us to rob the imperial treasury, do you know how dangerous Lu Dao is?" Bi Ning Shuai said.

Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "I also heard something after seeing Long Luofu, and I guessed that the dynasty's treasury was empty. ”

"What's the matter?" Bi Ningshuai instinctively felt that this matter must be extraordinary.

"Hot and gentle incense, come to a bowl of guest officer! A bowl of copper coins is very cheap. Lao Dao walked over with a bowl of hot porridge in his hand, smiling enthusiastically, as if it was someone else who had just been beaten up and cried to his mother.

Feng Feiyun didn't look at the old way, so he took the hot porridge and took a sip, feeling that the taste was very fragrant.

Bi Ningshuai asked again: "What is the matter?"

"The eight fortresses of the Imperial Mansion have been breached, and the commander of the twenty-three armies has driven straight towards the god capital, and the army will come to the city in ten days at the latest, and the royal family has reached the moment of life and death, and now it must have taken out all the resources to fight to the death in the god capital. "Wind Flying Cloud Road.

This was definitely an explosive news, which directly stunned Bi Ningshuai, and the hot porridge in his mouth poured out and fell into the bowl.

After hearing the news, Lao Dao, who was standing on the edge of the stove, was also slightly shocked, and then let out a long sigh.

The Mao turtle finally crawled back, panting, and said with an indescribable solemn gaze: "The old man finally figured it out, that hair is likely to be a heteromorph, the old man has seen a lot in his life, and he knows that there are some aliens that look like hair, which are specially glued to the man's pants and will suck the man's yang energy." Feng Feiyun quickly took out the hair and let the old man take a look, the old man has a good way of dealing with aliens, and guarantees that it will be exposed in its original form. ”

Feng Feiyun slapped his forehead and sighed, how did he meet such a strange turtle? If it hadn't been for the fact that it had said so well and sonorously, it really didn't seem to understand, and Feng Feiyun might have fanned it out again.

At this moment, Bi Ningshuai suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", and at the same time, the turtle also fell to the ground with its belly facing up.

Feng Feiyun instinctively realized that something was wrong, and felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and hurriedly used the golden silkworm Buddha qi to force a strange fragrance in his body out of his body, but at this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind behind him, and a large iron pot smashed on the back of his head, and a loud sound like divine thunder erupted.

Feng Feiyun's body shook, and he wanted to stand up, "Wow!", there was another loud bang above the back of his head, he couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes were dark, he fell to the ground top-heavy, and before he fainted, he seemed to see a familiar old face in front of his eyes and smiled honestly.

When Feng Feiyun woke up, he found that he was still lying in the original soup shed, rubbed his aching head, tried to open his eyes, recalled the face he saw before he fainted, and scolded: "Old stick, if I catch you, I have to knock you twice on the head." ”

That old Taoist is none other than the old stick that sold Feng Feiyun's "9,000-year-old snow ginseng Pu'er soup" and sold "smallpox ice lotus porridge" to everyone at night.

At this moment, there was a miserable howl in Feng Feiyun's ears, and he saw a naked man hanging above the gate of the imperial city not far away, struggling, with a whining sound in his mouth, and many monks and guards stood below, all watching the rare scene in these hundreds of years.

The naked man's limbs trembled, and many of the monks below were commenting and watching, and there was a lot of laughter and laughter.

There was also a turtle hanging next to the naked man, the turtle's tail was wrapped around an iron lock, and it was poured down, like dried bacon on the beams of the house, floating in the wind, the whole body was charred black, exuding a burst of meat fragrance, it was obvious that it had been baked, and I don't know if it was cooked?

Feng Feiyun's heart was also cold, and Zhilu Dao was very thorough this time, and the other party didn't think of asking for their lives, otherwise they would be in a different place now.

It seems that there are really a lot of talented people in the Shenjin Dynasty, and they can't be underestimated!

Feng Feiyun's body moved, turning into a cold wind.

The cold wind blew above the gates of the imperial city, and Bi Ningshuai and the turtle disappeared.

It didn't take long for the gods to be outside the capital, on the banks of the Jin River.

Bi Ningshuai cried and shouted that his mother was going to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river, feeling that he had lost his face clean today, and he had no shame to see his fellow villagers and elders again.

The turtle also shouted to commit suicide, crying like a tearful turtle, but jumped into the river several times and did not die, and finally gave up again, lying on the edge of the water and grass, hanging his head, as if he had no courage to survive.

"Whoever told you to bully the old man without doing anything, this is the end. Feng Feiyun stood aside and gloated, his face suddenly changed wildly, he touched the Boundary Spirit Stone, and scolded in his mouth, "Dead old stick!"

"What's wrong?"

Bi Ningshuai had already jumped into the river, but after hearing Feng Feiyun's scolding, he swam back with his bare butt curiously, thinking that Feng Feiyun might jump into the river with him, and he should wait for him.

"All the spirit stones are gone. ”

Feng Feiyun does have an urge to jump into the river at this moment.

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In the previous chapter, someone told me that "Long Luo Fu" was written as "Long Ze Luo Fu", and it has been changed! Khan! It has nothing to do with "Long Ze Lola", it really doesn't matter.

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