Nuwa's face couldn't help but turn red. This was the first time in her life that someone had said such words to her.
An inexplicable feeling emerged in her heart, and Nuwa didn't know how to speak for a while.
Fuxi next to him was unhappy and said angrily: "Fellow Taoist, please be more respectful."
"Although you have a great background and strong strength, we brothers and sisters are not that easy to bully."
The confused Wang Ping stared at Fuxi: "What and what, what happened to me?"
"Shameless, you are still pretending. If you want to take advantage of my sister, you need my brother's consent."
Fuxi groaned angrily and stared at Wang Ping without giving in.
Nuwa behind was embarrassed and annoyed: "Brother, what are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense."
Wang Ping suddenly realized, "I'm going to choke you, I've been misunderstood!"
With all his conscience, he really had no idea about Nuwa. Mainly, he had never met her a few times and had no idea about her.
Wang Ping, who couldn't laugh or cry, coughed lightly: "Um, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, don't everyone know that this is a kind of etiquette for meeting and greeting?"
Wang Ping looked at everyone seriously and planned to cheat.
He didn't think it would be too difficult to fool people like Honghuang who had never seen much of the world.
Fuxi hummed softly: "Shit, keep talking, and I'll see what you have to say."
Originally, he thought Wang Ping was a powerful man, but now Fuxi just felt that this guy was very dishonest.
Wang Ping said with a dark face: "I'm just trying to spread common sense to everyone. Why am I talking nonsense? If you don't have any knowledge, how can you not believe this?"
"For example, when two strangers meet, we can say, we seem to have met somewhere before, and I think you are very kind, yes or no, no problem, right?"
Staring at Fuxi with disdain, Wang Ping snorted.
Then he said: "Don't you realize that chatting like this will instantly bring us closer to each other?"
"Yes, but this is not the first time you and my sister have met. We are not strangers."
Fuxi argued unconvinced. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that this guy was not a good person.
Wang Ping sneered: "Does that affect it? It doesn't affect it. The important thing is that this is a way of saying hello. Tongtian, you and Styx will show it to everyone."
The confused Tongtian glanced at Wang Ping blankly, and then started to do as he was told.
"Miss Styx, we seem to have met somewhere before. When I see you, I feel extremely friendly."
"puff!"
Wang Ping couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of old blood. Tongtian, are you serious?
I'm asking you to demonstrate, not just copying the names. Do you want to make everyone laugh to death?
The unexpected people around him burst into laughter, and looked at Styx strangely. Styx, with a dark face, wished he could find a crack in the ground to get in.
But Styx was not a good person and immediately fought back.
"Miss Tongtian, we have indeed met. When I see you, I really feel an incomparable intimacy."
Listening to what Ming He said, Wang Ping couldn't help it any longer and fell to the ground laughing.
These two funny guys, are you hurting each other?
The angry Tongtian glared at Styx with murderous intent. He really didn't react just now.
But Styx, that bastard, definitely did it on purpose.
Styx did not give in, and faced off against Tongtian. Come on, do whatever you want to do and be a little sister, no one is afraid of whom.
The originally tense atmosphere was completely destroyed by the two of them.
Fuxi laughed so hard that he had long forgotten what happened to Wang Ping just now.
Wang Ping, who laughed for a while, took the opportunity to ask Fuxi for the gourd.
In order to reciprocate the favor, Wang Ping quietly sent a message to Fuxi and Nuwa, telling them that the gourd vine was also a treasure.
To get to Hulu, Wang Ping walked toward Donghuang Taiyi and the others.
At this moment, when they saw Nuwa and the others, Donghuang Taiyi and others were laughing together, they were actually very confused.
They didn't know what was going on over there, and looked at each other.
When Wang Ping came over, everyone immediately turned their attention to Wang Ping.
"Returning to human form, do you two want to hang in the sky forever, shining and serving everyone?"
Ignoring the others, Wang Ping raised his head and shouted to Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.
Hearing Wang Ping's joking words, everyone around him laughed.
They suddenly understood why the people over there were laughing just now.
But this is a bit of an injustice to Wang Ping, because he was just the introduction to the previous farce, which was caused by the joke between Tongtian and Styx.
Looking at each other, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi transformed into human forms, glaring at Wang Ping with dark faces.
Shine and heat to serve everyone?
How did this guy come up with these words? I really want to open his brain and see.
"Can you give me the gourd? I'll play with you for a while."
Wang Ping spoke directly and said the same words as before.
Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly. Are you sure you are not beating a dog with a meat bun? Are you going back or not?
"Little Taiyi, what are you looking at? Believe it or not, Brother Ping, I will tie you up and sacrifice you to heaven."
Catching the expression on Donghuang Taiyi's face for the first time, Wang Ping's eyes were unkind.
The confused Donghuang Taiyi was full of doubts, "Sacrifice to heaven, what is this for?"
"Forget it, hand it over. Fellow Taoist is not the kind of person who breaks his word."
Looking around, Di Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Not to mention anything else, just whether the Twelve Ancestral Witches can pass is a matter of two minds.
They had just snatched the gourd from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but the problem was that the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not snatch it all from their side.
If the ancestral witches who came to Buzhou Mountain could unite, they would definitely be able to grab one.
It's a pity that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were a little too ambitious and wanted to grab more, so they didn't get it.
If they don't hand it over now, these ancestral witches will not dare to snatch Wang Ping and join forces to deal with them, which will be enough for the two brothers.
With Di Jun's intelligence, how could he not understand the pros and cons, so he readily agreed.
Dong Huangtai nodded and threw the gourd over without thinking too much.
"I like to hear what you say. Of course my brother Ping is not a person who breaks his word."
Wang Ping smiled and nodded, grinning.
If you want to turn these gourds into magic weapons, you have to refine them. Refining naturally requires various materials, which is very troublesome.
He could have waited until he received the reward and then threw the gourd back.
Even if they wanted to, they would wait until Donghuang Taiyi and others refined these gourds into magic weapons before snatching them away.
Of course, if these seven gourds have any secrets, let’s talk about it.
Wang Ping's intuition told him that these seven gourds might actually hold some secret.
Thinking of this, seven gourd babies, seven fairies, and seven dwarfs suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Stop it, stop it, foreign things like dwarves have come out."
Wang Ping hurriedly stopped his random thoughts, and the seven gourds here were not the gourds on TV.
He was here in ancient times, and these gourds were all grown from the gourd vine, one of the ten innate spiritual roots. They were not grown by some old man.
Besides, he doesn’t have any grandpas here!
So the seven gourds here in Buzhou Mountain are 100% not the seven gourds he thought.
However, he could make seven gourd babies. When the red gourd was first born, he remembered that there seemed to be laughter.
Is it possible that consciousness has been born inside these gourds?
As he thought about it, Wang Ping's eyes gradually lit up.
