When the scene returned to calm, the king turned around, took a deep look at Lan Feng, and asked, "Senior brother, are you going to leave too?"

"Yes, Chu Yunfeng, I don't want to stay anymore, I want to choose a suitable place to settle through this treasure hunting conference, Chu Yunfeng is too powerful, I am here, it is estimated that there will be no achievements!" Lan Feng sighed helplessly, "You also know that if you don't press the handprint, according to Bai Zhen's usual style of doing things, you will definitely be grouped, and when the time comes, you have to follow the team leader in everything, where is there a chance to leave?"

"Yes, Senior Brother, since you have your own ideas, I can't say anything more, I wish you good luck first!" the king patted Lan Feng on the shoulder, "Oh, there is one more thing, I heard that every year on the day before the Treasure Hunting Conference, many monks take this opportunity to hold a trade fair, and I don't know where the location is." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Fair?Sounds quite interesting, let's go around when the time comes, maybe we can find some treasures!" Lan Feng licked his chapped lips thoughtfully and sat on the ground.

The king also sat on the ground, took out his wooden sword, and said to himself: "You said that when the time comes, I will take out this wooden sword, will anyone be willing to compete with me?"

"If you have a vision, you will definitely take a fancy to it, when the time comes, the competition should be slowly promoted step by step, the opponent at the beginning will not be much stronger than you, senior brother believes in you!" Lan Feng encouraged the king, his hand tossing in the storage bag.

"Senior brother, won't you take the broken umbrella that I asked you to repair before?" The king said of his wooden sword, and suddenly remembered the treasure that Lan Feng had picked.

"You mean Xiaofeng!" Lan Feng chuckled and pulled out a fist-sized pimple with tooth marks from his storage bag.

"Yes, yes, it's Xiaofeng, I forgot its name. The king also noticed the thing in Lan Feng's hand, and his expression became strange.

"Yes, Xiaofeng is so unique, he must be on the table!" Lan Feng nodded lightly, sniffed the pimple in his hand, and looked intoxicated.

"Senior brother, what do you think this thing looks like?"

Seeing Lan Feng's expression, the king covered his nose and said, "I just wanted to ask, how did you put a lump of cow dung in a storage bag? ”

Lan Feng suddenly laughed, "You're right, at that time I also said that this was cow, and no one would pick it up if it was thrown on the ground, but under such an ugly appearance, there was a ...... hidden."

"What is it?" The king was very curious, he wanted to know what kind of treasure Lan Feng could blow a piece of cow into today.

Lan Feng smiled awkwardly, he originally wanted to say a philosophical word just now, but it turned out to be stuck, he changed his words and said with a smile: "I said this is the Gathering Spirit Pill, do you believe it?"

"Huh...... Hehe. The king glanced at the tooth marks on it, and his eyes were full of disgust, "You are imagining cow as a gathering elixir! No wonder I have been smelling by your side recently!"

The corners of Lan Feng's mouth twitched unnaturally, and he sighed helplessly: "Maxima often has, but Bole is not often, sad!"

"Senior brother, are you really crazy?" the king shook his head with a wry smile when he heard Lan Feng's inconsequential words.

"I'm crazy, you're crazy!" Lan Feng raised his eyebrows, "You say it's cow, it's cow." ”

At this, he suddenly smiled mysteriously.

"Senior brother, where can I get cow dung?"

The king swallowed and said incredulously, "What are you going to do?"

"It's useful, just tell me!" Lan Feng blinked his eyes, looking pitiful.

The king bit his lip, trembling all over, suddenly stepped forward, hugged Lan Feng, and comforted: "Senior brother, what happened, you tell me, I will definitely find a way with you." ”

"What are you talking about?" Lan Feng struggled, but the king hugged him too tightly and had no intention of letting go at all.

"Senior brother, maybe my departure this time is too big a blow to you, but you really don't need to eat shi for me, how can I be embarrassed by you doing this? Okay, I've decided, when the time comes, I'll see that friend, and I'll beg for mercy to see if I can take you in!"

Hearing this, Lan Feng really couldn't cry or laugh, he pushed the king away, and said with a bitter smile: "Senior brother, when did I say that I was going to eat cow?"

The king wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, relieved himself, and wondered, "Then what do you want that thing for?"

"I have a plan. Lan Feng leaned into the king's ear and whispered his thoughts.

"Isn't that okay?" the king looked around, afraid that others would hear him.

"Try it, how do you know if you don't try. Lan Feng touched his nose and smiled mysteriously, "Tell me quickly, where can I get cow dung?"

"Let me think about it. The king touched his chin and thought for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed into the forest not far away, and said in a low voice: "I know where it is, but I must wait until late at night to act." ”