Section 65 Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven

is old, his legs and feet are not very dexterous, he walks slowly, and it is inevitable that he will be a little verbose, and the steward Wu will go all the way, chattering all the way, and Wei Seventeen can almost not answer the question, but fortunately, he has been prepared for a long time, and he has made up his own history to be leaky - at least he thinks so - the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and finally mess around.

Name: Han Mu

Age: Three hundred and twenty-two

Hometown: Peach Blossom Valley

Origin: Snake-tailed

Occupation: Slave hunter

Resume: Before the age of 300, he practiced in the mountains and did not distinguish between the sun and the moon; after the age of 300, he spent 20 years watching the abyss and the sea, traveling north along the coast and learning slang; he went to the deserted northern city to hunt slaves, and he went alone and enjoyed himself.

The experience is simple, the countryman enters the city, and when he first arrives, he is stunned, Wei Qiqi has shaped himself into such an image, covering up the flaws as much as possible, as for whether he can hide it from the other party and receive the effect, he can only do his best to obey the fate of heaven.

Three hundred years of practice is mediocre, the demon slave is not good at witchcraft, it is nothing more than swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, boiling the strength of the muscles and bones, every different species in the barren mountains and forests of Dayingzhou, three fists and two feet smashed down the sheep's roar, this degree is not unusual. Steward Wu was very interested in his travels, and Wei Qiqi described in detail the southern abyssal sea, wolf tooth fish, people, and sea baby beasts, all of which were unseen krakens in the far north.

Climbed higher and higher around the snowy mountains, all the way, all the way, until finally Wei Qiqi searched his intestines and scraped his belly, he was a little short of words, and finally came to a cave in Shangcheng District. Steward Wu smiled, for the old disrespect, touched this and pinched that, squinted his eyes and picked for a while, and ordered the painting screen to settle Wei Qisheng well, don't snub the visitors and make people laugh.

Wei Qiqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye, and followed the painting screen to the depths of the cave.

Steward Wu's cave mansion is as warm as spring, very spacious, there is a pearl hanging every few steps, I don't know how many people there are, extremely luxurious, Wei Qiqi couldn't help but ask, the painting screen covered his mouth disapprehantly, and told him that the barren northern city was on the verge of the abyssal sea, and the pearl in the sea was very easy to obtain, such a size was really nothing, and there was a watermelon-sized pearl in the patriarch's cave mansion, which was a treasure unparalleled in the world.

Wei Qiqi imagined the "pearl of watermelon" and laughed dumbly.

The painting screen introduces Wei XVII into a cave, the top of the cave hangs high and low with more than a dozen pearls, the four walls are covered with soft animal skins, and the tables, chairs, and couches are all made of wood, simple and simple, although there is no cumbersome ornamentation, the details are extremely careful, so that people can't find out the thorns. Wei Qiqi drank too much wine, his mouth was dry, he poured a large pot of tea, burped, waved his hand and ordered the painting screen to retreat, and fell asleep on the low couch.

The painting screen looked around a few times, flattened his mouth, and said in his heart, what a rough person who doesn't know how to know!

In the early morning of the next day, the painting screen called a little maid in Tsing Yi, carrying a food box to the entrance of the cave, but heard the snoring sound inside, the guest did not wake up, she was impatient to wait for a long time, ordered the little maid to serve well, and went to find a companion to play tricks.

Wei Qiqi slept until the evening before waking up, lying down with his eyes open for a while, jumping off the low couch, revitalizing his muscles and bones, the little maid heard the sound, and was busy serving water and tea, carefully waiting for it. Wei Qiqi wiped his face indiscriminately, took a sip of warm tea, and swallowed his stomach, only to find that the little maid was holding the saliva and looked embarrassed, it turned out that the warm tea was used to gargle. He laughed dryly, didn't care, drank it all in one go, and put the teacup on the table.

After sleeping for a long time, the stomach was quite hungry, the little maid did not wait for his command, and obediently took out the wine and food from the food box, a pot of wine, four dishes, the utensils are exquisite, the aroma is tangy, and the appetite is moving.

What a familiar scene, in a trance, Wei Qiqi thought that he had returned to Dongming City, in the song of silence, "the colorful sleeves diligently held the jade bell, but the fight was drunk and red", the past is vivid, close at hand. He immediately came to his senses and sighed softly, how vulgar the demon slave is, these food, clothing and utensils should be inherited from the Heavenly Demon of the Deserted North City back then!

Just as he was thinking, footsteps sounded, Lu Ya stepped into the cave, his face was bright, and he laughed and said, "I'm thinking about it, you're already here!"

Wei Qiqi arched his hand and said with a smile: "Thanks to Lord Lu's attention, dare not obey his fate." Although the words were polite, there was no indication in the action, he still sat still, only lifted the wine jug, poured a glass of wine for Lu Ya, and raised his hand to signal.

The little maid standing next to her was secretly shocked, this guest was so rude, she glanced at Lu Ya tremblingly, and saw that he was not displeased, so she breathed a sigh of relief and was a little more in awe of Wei Qiqi.

Lu Ya seemed to notice her gaze, looked back, frowned, and said, "Steward Wu didn't say that the painting screen is waiting here

Where's she?"

The little maid was startled, and fell to the ground with weak knees, where did she dare to say more. Lu Ya snorted coldly, waved her hand and ordered her to get up, and hurriedly went to call the painting screen, the little maid was relieved and hurriedly retreated.

Lu Ya and Wei Qiqi were talking and laughing while drinking, and after only a moment's work, the painting screen hurried over, and their faces were as white as paper. Steward Wu didn't say it explicitly, she only thought that Wei Qiqi was a distant relative of the Snow Wolf Clan's side branch of the Autumn Wind, and she didn't take it very seriously, but she never expected that he was a guest valued by Lu Ya.

Lu Yali ignored her, toasted Wei Qiqi with a glass of wine, and said casually: "The painting screen is a maid trained by Steward Wu, and it is quite acceptable, so I will give Brother Han a warm bed?"

Listening to the picture screen in his ears, his body trembled, and his face became more and more white.

Wei Qiqi was slightly stunned, I don't know why he is so generous, it is said that how can a slave hunter be treated so favorably, is it a temptation? Or did he beat Yang Ming hard yesterday, so that he moved to solicit?

He didn't bother to think about it, no matter what his intentions were, he would accept it first, big man, could it be that he was still afraid of a little maid? He raised the wine cup, toasted Lu Ya again, and smiled happily.

Lu Ya didn't look at the picture screen, and he didn't mention the sheep's song, only said some interesting stories about the Far North Sea Demon King, the lamprey gave birth to nine heads, the four-legged sea snake swept across the sky, like a giant dragon covering the sky and the sun, the sea hippopotamus stepped on the frozen snowfield, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the mermaid shed the head of the fish, showing the bewitching color of the beauty, but the legs turned into fish tails...... Speaking of pleasure, the table slammed and the dishes jumped.

After three rounds of wine, the cups and plates were in disarray, Lu Ya ordered the painting screen to remove the food box, serve hot tea, and wait outside, Wei Qiqi knew that the play meat was finally on the stage.

Lu Ya took a sip of tea soup and said, "A thousand years ago, the Kraken invaded the Wasted North City on a large scale, led by the Sea Hippo and Chiyou clans, besieged for several months, and returned with a feather. ”