Chapter Forty-Seven: White Half-Immortal?
"Don't! If you don't talk back to me, don't I want to have a lot less fun?! What did we look like before, what are we like now, and what will we do in the future, okay?"
Ji Haihan is a person who likes to be lively, over the years, she has been snubbed by most people in Xianglong Town, but she is bored, if it weren't for Gao Zhihao's "stubborn resistance" to fight with her, she should have been stuffed out of the problem, at this time, listening to Gao Zhihao, I won't talk back to myself in the future, where is willing?
Stunned by Ji Haihan's inexplicable request, Gao Zhihao raised his head a little puzzled and looked at her face.
Yes.
When she said this, it was all a heartfelt desire, and there was no faking at all!
She is real, she wants to continue to mess with him and squeeze each other!
This is disrespectful to the old!
"Okay!"
Filial piety, filial piety, if you want to practice filial piety, you must first start from Shun.
Although Ji Haihan's request was a little too weird and difficult to understand, out of this understanding of filial piety, Gao Zhihao still agreed to it.
After eating a meal, Gao Zhihao went back to his small courtyard with a whiteboard that had eaten with a round belly and a hard time walking, and made room for Ji Haihan and high-definition water, so that they could slowly study their marriage with Chang Dieyu.
There are only a few days left before the tournament.
Although he has no intention of winning the championship at all, he still wants to go on stage and try his skills.
Also, the elixir that is ready to be shot at this good time of the martial arts competition should also be refined, otherwise, by the time the martial arts conference comes, it will not be enough to sell!
The whiteboard, which has been stretched out to the point that he can only lie on his back, is afraid that Gao Zhihao will forget its benefits, stretched out his right front paw, scratched Gao Zhihao's arm, and then, pointed to his mouth, the implication, you want to make money, there is nothing wrong with this, but you can't forget Uncle Ben's spirit beast pill, the kind of immortal product!
"Foodie!"
Gao Zhihao smiled and pinched the claws stretched out from the whiteboard, and agreed without hesitation.
He makes money just to let his family live a better life for the tabula rasa, if he can't even supply the spirit beast pill of the tabula rasa, he's still busy with a fart?
……
At dawn the next day, after Gao Zhihao made breakfast for the family, he carried a whiteboard and a small box of spirit beast pills, went out of the house, and went straight to Windy City.
Today, he wants to go to Chang's gambling house first to see if there is any sign of suppression of the Gu in Chang Dewang, and then, take Chang Dieyu with him, go to the shop where Ji Haihan just gave him the deed, and ask her to help him plan the purchase and placement of the things inside.
In this way, he can justifiably bring Chang Dieyu out of Chang's house, and then, all day, be alone with her.
Ahem, the whiteboard, a foodie and a sleeper, is completely negligible!
As the saying goes, if you don't want to go anywhere, you will sigh for a short road, and your heart will be like an arrow.
Gao Zhihao trotted all the way, only felt that he had walked more than two back and forth, only to see the battlements on the wall of the Wind City from a distance, looked up, looked at the sky, only to find that his foot strength had improved quite strangely, and he did not use the booster charm today, but it was a little slower than the speed of the booster charm yesterday.
Whew?
Feeling that Gao Zhihao's speed had slowed down, he woke up from the whiteboard that was sleeping comfortably, opened one eye lazily, raised his head, looked at his chin through the gap in Gao Zhihao's clothes, and asked him out loud.
"It's coming soon, but it's going to be a little bit away from the gates, so you can go back to sleep. ”
Gao Zhihao agreed to the whiteboard, and then, tugging at the placket of his clothes, closed the slightly open mouth to prevent it from catching a cold.
This winter, as always, it is not cold, but, really run fast, there will still be cold, the tabula rasa is a juvenile spirit animal, not as strong as an adult spirit animal, in case of illness, but it should be delayed for a long time, Gao Zhihao, who takes it as his friend and brother, how can he allow such a thing to happen?
Whew.
The whiteboard yawned lazily, turned over, closed the open eye again, and continued to sleep, it said, Zhihao, our family is rich now, you can find a time, make a thicker clothes, this body with your father's old clothes to change the torn clothes, are no longer decent, I think, this winter will be cold, it will snow.
"You don't call it a tabula rasa, call it a white half-immortal. ”
Laughing and joking with the whiteboard, Gao Zhihao's feet also slowed down, anyway, no matter how fast he ran, when he arrived at the city gate, he couldn't get in, so it was better to walk around slowly, see if there were any herbs that could be used in these four times, and pick them by the way, "I'll prepare a table for you with eight immortals, a Taishi chair, plus a charlatan's outfit, make a cloth disguise, with the words 'God Operator' written on it, and put it in front of the shop in front of our house, where do you sit, pinch the dog's paws, call a few times, and see if you can make money every day, what's the matter?" ”
In the face of Gao Zhihao's squeeze, the tabula rasa turned over in ignorance, changed to a comfortable position, and continued its return to consciousness.
It is a noble spirit beast, a pure spirit beast, a spirit beast with cultivation, a spirit beast that has gotten rid of low-level tastes, and a ...... Ahem, it is about to become a spirit beast that surpasses its father, up to the thirty-three heavens and down to the thirty-three layers of the earth, and the beasts are terrified!
"In my opinion, if you practice your belly again, this wish will be very fulfilled. ”
The whiteboard's "bold words", just let Gao Zhihao hear it, no less than a hundred times, say no to it to practice, all day long to know that you eat and sleep, sleep and eat lazy, Gao Zhihao is also accustomed to it, "When the time comes, you see who is not pleasing to the eye, just open your mouth, and swallow it with a mouthful of leather hair, tsk, you can't see the beast alive, you can't see the corpse when you die, how terrible, how scary, how terrifying?"
Whew!
Gao Zhihao's squeeze has long made the whiteboard practice into a "cheeky miracle", at this time, the face can be called an incomparably thicker, you say me?
"You won, really, even if you don't change your strength in the future, with your current thick skin, it's definitely enough to be mixed. ”
After mixing for a long time, they both understand each other's temperament, Gao Zhihao knows that the tabula rasa will never take this kind of joke he said seriously, naturally, he can continue to quarrel with it, "Hey, by the way, how did you know yesterday that the girl was Butterfly? Also, well, did my mother really tell me that my future father-in-law raised a lot of spirit beasts?"
Whew.
The little brows of the tabula rasa furrowed, and he expressed strong contempt for Gao Zhihao's behavior of clearly saying that he wanted to let himself sleep for a while, but he didn't stop talking to himself for a while, where are you going to let Lord Ben sleep?
"Tell me, at noon, I'll take you down to the restaurant, we can eat whatever you want, how about it?"
I didn't want to, I didn't really want to know the reason, but at this time, I brought it up with the whiteboard, but I didn't say anything about it, but it made Gao Zhihao more anxious to know the answer, "Well, and your soft cushion, let's go buy cloth and cotton today, how about it?"
Food and soft cushions, these two things that involve eating and sleeping, all of a sudden gave the whiteboard a momentum, without waiting for Gao Zhihao to ask a second time, just as it is, honestly, how he knew that Chang Die's language is Chang Die's language, and how he knew that Chang Dewang raised a lot of spirit animals at home.
Chang Dieyu hung a pink purse around his waist, the purse was embroidered with the word "butterfly language", when it looked down at the venison that was roasting on the bonfire, it happened to be seen, recalling Ji Haihan's "Chang family girl" and "butterfly girl" hanging on his lips all day long, he instinctively thought of her, besides, he Gao Zhihao is a shabby dress, a stinky poor boy who is not literate, he doesn't really know him, who wants to say hello to him?
As for guessing that Chang Dewang has raised a lot of spirit beasts, it's a "technical job", that's right, with smell, it's the "technology" that the tabula rasa is best at.
Although he had bathed well, changed his clothes, and smoked for a long time by the campfire where the venison was roasted, it was not a problem at all in front of his great tabula rasa!
Sixteen kinds of spirit beasts, hum, it's not bad, it's a complete victory!
"You kid, count yourself as smart!"
The explanation of the whiteboard made Gao Zhihao laugh, stretched out his hand, rubbed its head, possessed it, and carefully dug out a star grass by the roots, shook off the soil, and put it into the medicine basket on his waist, "After a while, I will make an appointment with Butterfly and come with me to our new shop that has not opened, and plan how to place things, do you have any ideas?"
Whew.
Decorate the room or something, the whiteboard is completely uninterested, well, as long as there is a nest for it to sleep in, everything else, it's all casual, oh, by the way, it can't sleep outside the house, afraid of the cold.
"That's it, no more requirements?"
There is a nest, not outside the house, this kind of thing, that is, the whiteboard does not bring it up by itself, Gao Zhihao also knows, considering this shop, it is very likely to be a place where they live for a long time in the future, Gao Zhihao still hopes that it will be perfect all at once, and in the future, there is no need to add miscellaneous things to it, "If you have a request, just mention it, I will try my best to meet you, our shop is big, and the things you want should be able to be placed open." ”
Whew!
was troubled by drowsiness, but had been annoyed by Gao Zhihao's non-stop whiteboard, and finally couldn't bear the anger, kicked his claws, climbed up, and began to list his own "requirements" with Gao Zhihao, what is reasonable and unreasonable, nonsense is not nonsense, and a brain, and smashed towards Gao Zhihao!