Chapter 90: The Wrong Gold Medal (1)

Mo Xiaoxian's series of questions made Liu Xiu speechless, and she didn't know how to refute it, this bastard bullied people more reasonably than being bullied, he was really convinced!

"That's it, the master never asks for anything in return for doing good deeds, there is no need to say thank you, and you will carry the sky painting on your back for a while!"

Finding that Liu Xiu was looking at him with an unkind face, Mo Xiaoxian said: "Why do you look at me with such eyes? You still don't want to let you carry a big beauty on your back? Maybe my heart has blossomed early, right? Besides, I'm not bullying you, shouldn't we unite and help each other as a collective?"

"In that case, then why don't you carry it?"

Mo Xiaoxian said solemnly: "Of course the master has his own business! Have you forgotten that we are still being chased and killed by the Demon Shadow Guard? I have to always pay attention to whether the other party is chasing after me, and I have to react as soon as possible when there is danger, and even when eating and sleeping, I have to maintain a high degree of mental concentration, can you imagine how tired you are with such a heavy task? Hey! Forget it, you can't understand it even if you say so much, in a word, the four of us have our own division of labor, and everyone should do their own thing, understand?"

"It's understandable that the painting was injured that day, what is the division of labor of the little ibis?" asked Liu Xiu, still unrelenting.

"Your question itself is not right, do you know? Although the little ibis is a little cultivated, she is still a girl, we are gentlemen, and it is natural to protect her, but the little ibis bravely shoulders the heavy responsibility of the palace, so that we have no worries, and this is not worth learning from each of us? To be a man is to know how to be grateful! Just like the tree just now, we have eaten up all the fruits of people's hard work, but we have not thanked it, this is called not knowing how to be grateful! You are different from others, you may be the one who will be the emperor in the future, and the grace of a drop of water must be reciprocated, otherwise how can you get the support of others?"

Liu Xiu pouted and said, "I don't want to be an emperor!"

Mo Xiaoxian tirelessly enlightened him, and said: "There is a great sage who once said that if you have no dreams, what is the difference between being a man and a salted fish?

"Really? Why don't I think!"

"I said that you are like a person, master, I have lived for hundreds of years, will I lie to you as a child?"

"......" As soon as Mo Xiaoxian spoke with his age, Liu Xiu stopped talking with interest.

"From now on, your words and deeds will be on par with Taizu Liu Bang, you know? Today, let's start practicing with Corporal Lixian! When Taizu meets a strange person like me, he will definitely perform three kneels and nine bows to impress me, envelop me, beg me, help him fight the world, you learn this first, come, let's try it!"

Liu Xiuhu said suspiciously: "Are you sure you don't want to take advantage of me?"

Mo Xiaoxian said embarrassedly: "I take advantage of you, little rabbit cub, don't you know that I and your ancestor Xiao Bangzi are buddies......? Ahem, it's far away, I mean, sir, I've lived for hundreds of years, do you want to give me a big gift to wronged you?"

"Let's talk about peace in the world, okay?" Liu Xiu found that Mo Xiaoxian's words today were a bit too much! I don't know which of the tendons of this bastard is wrong, and he wants to take advantage of himself by changing the law!

Mo Xiaoxian shrugged and said, "Okay, since you don't want to learn from Corporal Lixian, then let's learn Liu Bang's gratitude! That tree just filled our stomachs, should you, as the future emperor, give someone a reward?"

Liu Xiu spread his hands and said: "Even if I am the emperor, have you ever seen an emperor as poor as me? It is estimated that from ancient times to the present, there is only this one and there is no other semicolon, what do you want me to reward it?"

Mo Xiaoxian thought for a while and said, "You don't have to give something to the reward, just like that peach king, you can make it a tree king!"

Liu Xiu was puzzled: "Do you just take your mouth and seal it?"

Mo Xiaoxian smiled and said, "It seems to be a shortcoming!

After that, Mo Xiaoxian found a piece of fallen yellow dry bark and handed it to Liu Xiudao: "The land of the mountains and wilderness will be ordered, you can treat it as a gold medal, write the words of reward on it, and then hang it on the tree!"

"What to write in?

Mo Xiaoxian made a gesture of biting his finger and said: "Just write it with your blood! This also shows that you are sincere! As for what to write, I think it is simpler, I am on the book Liu Xiu, when I am tired and cold, I have to offer fruit to this tree to satisfy my hunger, I am very moved, especially in the name of the future emperor, I will entitle this tree as the king of the tree!"

"Your uncle, this is still simple, you have to write as you say, Lao Tzu's blood has already dried up!"

"You have at least a bucket of blood on you, and it will only take you a small cup to write such words!

"Is this a generous thing?

Seeing that Liu Xiu swore to die, Tianhua persuaded him: "Don't fight between the two of you, just write the word tree king in my opinion!"

Mo Xiaoxian compromised: "Okay! Anyway, there is your blood on it, so let's make do with it!"

Liu Xiu, who was forced to be helpless, endured the pain and bit his finger and wrote the word "tree king" crookedly on the bark, and handed it to Mo Xiaoxian and said: "You go and hang it on the tree!"

Mo Xiaoxian took it and glanced at it and frowned, "What are you writing about?" I can't see it clearly, no, I wiped it and rewrote it!"

Liu Xiu protested: "What you said is light, feelings are not written in your blood!"

"Damn, you dare to ......!"

Just when Mo Xiaoxian was about to force Liu Xiu to let blood and rewrite, he suddenly felt an alarm, and two demonic qi were rapidly approaching, and he hurriedly signaled everyone to hide behind the tree.

In the blink of an eye, the owners of two demonic spirits appeared in everyone's field of vision, one of them was the demon shadow Wei Hongling who escaped from Mo Xiaoxian's hands last time, and the other was a bit similar to Hongling's partner Sha Ying, who also had a hooked nose, but he was full of blonde hair and looked quite eye-catching.

I saw Hongling, who was still wearing a red veil, and said to Mo Xiaoxian and the others who were hiding behind the tree: "Don't hide, come out!"

Knowing that it had been exposed, there was no point in hiding any longer, so Mo Xiaoxian and the four had to show up.

"Yo! I miss my master so soon? Didn't I tell you earlier? You are not the dish on my master's plate, where do you go back and forth!"

Before Hongling could answer, the blonde eagle hooked nose next to him stepped forward and asked, "Which of you is Mo Xiaoxian?"

Mo Xiaoxian looked at this demon for a moment, and said in his heart, looking at his appearance, this old boy can't be the relative of the sand eagle he killed, right? Could it be that he is here to avenge him? Why don't you look for yourself as soon as you come up?