Chapter 572: If You Come, You Will Be Safe

Ram Zihua snorted, as if she was really in a bad shape, and she didn't have the strength to speak at the moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The ram said reassuringly: "That's good." ”

Ram Zihua sat casually on a chair, and the ram turned around at this time, put on another face, and said to Zhao Zheng: "Medicinal herbs, you haven't answered me yet, what do you rely on to snatch that shrimp girl?"

Zhao Zheng wanted to say that he had nothing to rely on, but at this time, the ram Zihua was sitting not far away, and he couldn't say anything, and the appearance of the ram Zihua made him full of enthusiasm, and he wanted to say nothing and not rely on it, wouldn't it be very faceless? He wanted to show off, in the direction of the ram's life, in fact, he wanted to let the ram Zihua hear, he said loudly: "I just learned to breathe fire." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone did not react, they seemed to be still indifferent when they heard the news, or they didn't hear it clearly at all, but after a while, the ram asked again: "What did you say?"

"I'll breathe fire. Zhao Zheng plucked up his courage and repeated it again.

"Spitfire?" Ram Youfang's face became a little confused, as if he didn't understand what Zhao was saying, he simply felt that he couldn't communicate with Zhao Zheng as a normal person, he said this, Zhao Zheng answered that, it was simply a non-answer.

He was a little annoyed and said, "What does a fire-breathing fire do?"

He was completely wrong about what Zhao Zheng meant, and Zhao Zheng also felt very disappointed for a while.

At this time, Qingsong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "What did you just say?

Zhao Zheng was taken aback by his serious eyes, and regretted his impulsiveness a little.

But at this time, he could only nod, and he nodded seriously.

Qing Song said with interest: "What do you spray with?" Then you spray and we'll see." ”

Finally, at the critical moment, he can finally show his hand, and there is a lovely purple flower girl by his side to watch.

After she breathes fire, the purple flower girl must be very happy, and then give her heart to herself, Zhao Zheng thought beautifully in his heart.

He raised his head and pretended to glance at the ram purple flower unintentionally, but saw that her eyes were misty, and she sat in a daze on the chair, as if she had not heard what she had just said.

But these things are left alone, and when they breathe fire, they must be frightened, and then they will sincerely admire themselves, but they will treat themselves as guests, and maybe the ram will marry his daughter to him on the spot.

Zhao Zheng thought beautifully in his heart, and couldn't help but smile a flower on his face.

"You herbs, stupid, you can breathe fire, so hurry up and spray it. ”

With a broken drink, Zhao Zheng drank back from his reverie, and the ram Youming's face was already quite impatient, as if he felt that Zhao Zheng was wasting his precious time.

Zhao Zheng calmed down and said, "Then I'll start spraying." ”

Adjusted his mentality, coughed dryly, and took a few steps back, otherwise it would burn other people's, and after doing this, he made a horse step and squatted down, like a squatting pit, and then adjusted his breath evenly, and made a sigh in his mouth.

Everyone was surprised by Zhao Zheng's action, and seeing that he didn't take out any fire-breathing equipment, it was even more strange, and when they saw him open his mouth, could it be that he breathed fire from his mouth?

But after listening to Zhao Zheng's sigh, but after a sigh, nothing happened.

Zhao Zheng also felt a little strange, why couldn't he breathe fire, not even a little bit of heat.

In the face of other people's expectations, he was also a little flustered.

So, he sighed again, but still didn't react at all.

He was even more flustered, he used to be angry with him, what's wrong, could it be that performing in front of others made him too nervous, and he couldn't play normally?

He sweated slightly on his forehead, calmed down, and let out a third breath.

Or nothing happened.

When Zhao Zheng was about to give the fourth time, the ram was already angry, and he was furious, and scolded: "You bastard, you dare to play Lao Tzu, is Lao Tzu an idiot?"

The ram got up in a rage, jumped off the recliner, and slapped Zhao Zheng in the face.

Syllable!

Zhao Zheng only felt that this slap was thick and powerful, and half of his face immediately burst into flames, but then the ones he did just now seemed to be the first to come, and when he opened his mouth at this moment, there were flames in his mouth.

It's not violent, it's just the size of a normal outburst.

But after spraying three times in a row, it stopped, and Zhao Zheng choked a little and coughed twice.

However, this momentary sight stunned everyone present.

The ram's palm that was about to continue to slap Zhao Zheng stopped halfway, the ram Zihua was shocked and lost all his appearance, and the green pine got up from the bench in a frightened manner, and even the people who were busy around temporarily stopped their work in their hands and looked this way.

Zhao Zheng touched his sore face, and said with some grievances: "I can really breathe fire." ”

It was as if he hadn't felt the fire that had been hastily erupted just now.

After a short silence, Ram Zihua broke the silence first, she stood up, ran to Zhao Zheng's side, stared at Zhao Zheng and said, "You have something that ignites fire in your mouth?"

Zhao Zheng shook his head.

Ram Zihua didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, came over to grab Zhao Zheng's mouth, Zhao Zheng was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, but Ram Zihua's somewhat slippery fingers had touched his chin, and a compelling girl's body fragrance came on, forcing Zhao Zheng's bones to soften.

"Open your mouth. ”

Ram Purple Flower ordered.

Zhao Zheng seemed to be obsessed, obediently opened his mouth, and opened it very wide, although he did not have bad breath, but he was afraid that if there was sudden bad breath, he polluted the purple flower, and involuntarily retreated, but the purple flower had already come up, and looked into his mouth intently, Zhao Zheng was pinched by the slippery fingers, and he didn't dare to move anymore.

The ram Zihua didn't see anything, and said to the ram behind him, "He doesn't have anything in his mouth." ”

Both Ram Youfang and Qing Song had disbelief on their faces.

Ram Zihua also didn't believe it: "You spray again." ”

Almost in a commanding tone, it was impossible to disobey, Zhao Zheng closed his mouth and watched Zihua return to his seat and sit down.

"This time we must succeed, and we must not lose face. ”

He was secretly determined.

Then, all his thoughts froze together, condensed into a single word, and then opened his mouth slightly, spurting out of his mouth.

I actually lived up to my wishes, and this breathfire was simply perfect.

Even Zhao Zheng is proud of himself.

Flames erupted from his mouth, more than twice as large as before.

Everyone suddenly seemed to lose their heartbeat.

Then, as if moved, the ram walked to Zhao Zheng's side, punched him in the heart, and said, "Good boy, it's hidden deeply." ”

This sentence simply made Zhao Zheng more happy than any words of praise, the ram has a life to call him from medicinal materials to a good boy, if he works harder, will he call himself his son-in-law.

Zhao Zheng was also very moved in his heart.

Then the ram purple flower also pounced, looking at Zhao Zheng with another eye, that kind of vision was completely different from the way she looked at the medicinal herbs, and it was completely different, as if it was looking at a rare object, looking at a person she admired.

Zhao Zheng seems to have achieved his goal, what he wants is this effect, to make the Purple Flower Girl look at him differently, and then commit himself to marrying, he actually succeeded, Zhao Zheng, who has never succeeded once in his life, is so excited at this moment, and what a joyful thing success is for him.

He felt like he was about to cry, but this time it was tears of excitement, but he didn't shed tears, because greater joy hit him, Zihua grabbed his hand and said softly, "Let's go, let's go outside to play." ”

A soft and gentle hand held him, and for a moment, he almost suffocated, Zhao Zheng, who had never had a skin-to-skin relationship with the opposite sex. At this moment, if he was shocked, he was pulled out by the ram Zihua.

The ram sighed for a long time, as if he was not very angry at his daughter for not abiding by the ancient precept that men and women should not be intimate, but said slowly: "The magic medicine is really extraordinary, it takes thousands of years to accumulate such divine power, and when I refine him, it will be a matter of ancient times." ”

The ram had a life to mistake Zhao Zheng's fire-breathing power for the reason for the miracle medicine, he had always been obsessed with the magic medicine, and at this moment his face bloomed with joy that he had never felt before, and his cheeks gradually showed a flush, which was the reason for being too excited and excited.

Qing Song on the side was also very happy for the ram's life, and the displeasure just now was swept away, and he stepped forward and said, "Congratulations to the ram brother, obtaining this magic medicine should be an achievement that only the first person in the world has." ”

The ram snorted, but was obviously very excited, and said, "If you insist on retreating according to your words, how can you get this magic medicine here?"

Qing Song was speechless and retreated, but he still didn't want the ram to go to the gourd valley with his life, because he vaguely felt that this trip must be dangerous.

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On the deck of the big ship, Zhao Zheng performed a breathing fire for a while, more than a dozen times, and each time he attracted the ram Zihua to applaud him greatly.

Zhao Zheng was both excited and happy in his heart, he was alone with the Purple Flower Girl, without the disturbance of others, as if he was a family, would the Purple Flower Girl go back to Fushoumen with him, he and her could live happily there, grow vegetables and raise flowers or something, and in his spare time, he could also breathe fire or something for the Purple Flower Girl, make her happy, how good it would be.

Zhao Zheng thought in his heart, and heard bursts of happy laughter from the ram purple flower in his ears, only to feel that this feeling was better than being an immortal.

But he couldn't spew it out again until he spewed out twenty times, and even the heat that barely spewed out was not very hot, he frowned, and wanted to explain to Zihua, but seeing that she was in high spirits, he couldn't bear to ruin her interest, gritted his teeth and sprayed hard, but now the squirting is getting thinner and thinner.

Seeing this situation, Ram Zihua immediately felt bored, as if the surging passion had finally cooled down after being satisfied, she waved her hand and said, "Okay, it's not fun at all." ”

Then it didn't look like Zhao Zheng took a look, and walked into the cabin.

The figure of the ram purple flower suddenly disappeared in front of him, Zhao Zheng couldn't accept it all of a sudden, why did he leave so quickly, he hadn't said a word of self-consideration, and the enthusiasm came and went quickly, it was too sad.

He frowned, and felt that his happiness was lost too quickly.

He was looking forward to the figure of the Purple Flower Girl coming out of the cabin again, and he stared with blazing eyes, but the figure of the Purple Flower Girl never appeared again.

Zhao Zheng was very sad, sad and a little involuntary, until the night, no one in the cabin asked him to go back to sleep in the cabin, did they forget themselves so quickly, he thought aggrievedly, the river outside was murmuring, with a cool night breeze, a little cold, he wanted to go into the cabin several times, but thought that people didn't call him, he went in, would it be a little too abrupt, and now as the owner of Fushoumen, he is already a person with face, how can he be so disrespectful of dignity?

He stood on the deck, waiting for someone to come and call him in, but no one had come to call him in, and he was a little hesitant to go in cheekily, because it was a little windy and cold outside, and he hadn't eaten yet.

When he was hesitating, he saw footsteps coming from the cabin, Zhao Zheng was shocked, they came out to invite themselves, hurriedly turned around, pretending to look at the scenery, but with the footsteps behind him stopped, a man's voice said: "Your quilt and dry food." ”

Zhao Zheng was startled, turned around, and saw a green-clothed waiter holding a big quilt and a bag of things, placing them under the deck, and turned around to go in.

Zhao Zheng was very strange and shouted, "What does this mean?"

The green-clothed waiter said, "Mr. Ram has ordered, I am afraid that you will catch fire at night, so I wronged you to sleep on the deck." ”

After saying that, he walked in.

Zhao Zheng thought aggrievedly: "How could I catch fire?" and thought: "I can breathe fire, so they think that they will spray a few sprays in their sleep, so they are afraid that the cabin will cause a fire." ”

Although Zhao Zheng felt that the ram should not treat him like this, he felt that their consideration was also quite thoughtful, after all, they didn't know themselves yet, and it was normal for them to take this kind of precaution.

But no matter what, he always had something central in his heart, and the joy of the day dissipated.

He shook his head, picked up the bag of things, opened it and saw that it was a bag of pickles, he couldn't help but feel sad, how can pickles be eaten as a meal, and such a big bag, it is enough to eat for three days, but suddenly it occurred to him that if he eats pickles, he will be thirsty and keep drinking water, and drinking more water will naturally extinguish the fire, they are really thoughtful.

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but feel a little sad, and really wanted to leave here.

But when you look around, there is a vast river, where can you go?

Well, if you come, you will be safe.

He hugged the big quilt on his body, picked up a sheltered corner and sat down, grabbed the pickles in his hand and gnawed them, the pickles were salty, his heart was also salty, eating and eating, as if he was going to turn into salty tears flowed out, at this time the night was completely dark, although the boat had been moving slowly, but he couldn't feel that the boat was moving at all, Zhao Zheng gnawed on the pickles for a while, and thought in his heart that he didn't know what happened to the Bull Demon King, was he really drowned?