Chapter 316 Little Sweet Baby is still waiting for his help!

Style: Historical Author: YinmanWords: 2169Update Time: 24/01/12 12:35:01
A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple.

Bai Yu was beaten badly in the next few days, and was often watched by Lu Ma and others.

"It's a pity that the lock bridge is broken. It's snowing outside and the mountains are closed. I can't go out for a while. I can't send a message to Grandpa Du and Godfather to inform them of your situation." Bai Yu sat in front of the stove with a dark circle under his eyes and ate a roasted chicken leg. " As soon as I can go out, I will send them the message immediately."

Tianbao also held a roasted chicken leg in his hand.

During this time, the food at my mother-in-law's house improved as the two of them hunted.

"Just tell them that my poison is fine," she said.

The young man disagreed now, "I know you always report good news but not bad news, but it's better to tell the truth to your elders about this matter. Your poison doesn't seem to be a serious problem for the time being, but detoxification is still a big problem, and now The big guys have been running around looking for ways to tell them the truth, which will give them a direction to look for and avoid taking more detours. Tianbao, you really can’t hide this matter, otherwise if something happens to you one day, they will I will only feel more sad and self-loathing."

Tianbao frowned and reluctantly hummed for a while.

Seeing this, Bai Yu leaned over slightly and said deliberately, "I guess Grandpa Po has turned the Poison King Valley upside down. Do you want to make a bet?"

"..." Thinking of the scene of the old man making a big fuss in the Poison King Valley, Tianbao's brows stretched, with a hint of laughter, "I won't bet."

At this time, the little girl sitting opposite the two people timidly asked, "Grandpa Poison?"

After asking, he immediately buried his head and picked up his fingers unconsciously, fearing that his brother and sister would be unhappy if he spoke to her.

At this time in the afternoon, Grandma Lu went upstairs to browse ancient books. There were only three juniors on the first floor.

Tianbao glanced at the little girl who felt uncomfortable after speaking, "He is our little old man, a doctor and a poisoner. He loves to join in the fun and talk. As long as he is around, there will be no quiet time."

After thinking about it, Tianbao added boldly, "Everyone loves you."

Upon hearing the response, the little girl's head immediately stood up, her clear eyes sparkling, overflowing with surprise and joy.

"Wow! Really?"

"nature."

One dares to speak, the other dares to listen, and moreover, they believe it.

Bai Yu's face was sullen and his shoulders twitched slightly, "Yes, everyone loves you!"

At this time, everyone in the Poison King Valley who saw the old man must be so in love with him that they would rather die than die.

Just as Bai Yu expected, Du Wanggu was in trouble due to Du Bugui.

Not only was the library where medical classics were stored in the valley turned upside down by the old man, but even the residences of the elders and stewards were not spared. Everything hidden in every nook and cranny was dug out by the old man.

Everyone complained endlessly, but there was nothing they could do. There was nothing the old man could do.

They are all drug addicts, and those tricks are totally useless against the old man.

"Old Ancestor, all the classics and unique books in our valley are here. They are really gone! Don't say you come here to search three times a day, just search it ten times or a hundred times. If you don't have it, you don't have it. It can't be created out of thin air!" Everyone who had some say in the Duwang Valley was chasing after the old man and talking earnestly.

After finding nothing useful everywhere, the old man went back to the library and checked for any suspicious holes in the beams. He even opened up the tiles on the roof one by one and looked under the tiles. Are there any personal items hidden?

"After all, your new Poison King Valley was built with money, but you only have so little stuff? Where's Grandpa? I don't believe it! You, you, you guys, go and turn over the tiles in the house opposite for Grandpa!"

The people who came downstairs were all on the verge of tears.

Still turning over? If the old man comes here to cause trouble once, they will no longer look like valleys!

You don’t feel so comfortable digging through your own back garden, do you?

Don't bother with it!

Du Buguo stood on the roof with his hands on his hips, looking down at the people below him from a high position. After a moment, he leisurely sat down on the tiles.

"Don't you want to turn over the tiles anymore? It doesn't matter if you don't want to turn over the tiles. You guys can help me do something. Once I'm satisfied, the old man will leave immediately without anyone staying longer!"

With hope in front of them, the crowd below burst into life, "Ancestor, please speak!"

"In the past few decades, your New Poison King Valley has become very famous. You should have met a lot of people, and they are all either rich or noble. There must be a lot of good things collected by rich people, right? Go and collect some for me. There are hundreds of private collections of medical Gu books, the sooner the better, otherwise I will be unhappy and I will live here forever!"

"..."

"Not only won't you leave, but I'll turn you all into medicine men!"

"..."

"Don't even think about running away and leaving the old man here to perform a one-man show. You can't run away, and you can't get rid of the poison grandpa gave you. You can choose life or death!"

"..." Damn it, uncle!

This is where the people of the New Poison King Valley really feel aggrieved.

How to choose this? Are there any options?

The man below had a stiff smile and gritted his teeth, "Our ancestors have given orders, how dare we not respond? Let's go get the classics for our ancestors right now!"

"Jie Jie Jie! These are my good disciples!"

Audience: Oh, thank you for the compliment. Go to hell.

The old man raised his chin and looked extremely arrogant. After watching everyone leave in despair, his expression dropped and his face fell.

He has been in the New Poison King Valley for several days.

There were only a few books found after digging around the place, and the records about Gu worms were only mentioned in a few sentences, and the four words "blood-threaded worm" did not appear once in the books.

It's all useless.

The little sweet baby is still waiting for his help!

In the cold winter when the snow has not yet melted, the old man sat on the roof covered with broken snow, his eyes turned red by the wind.

On the other side, outside Yanxia Pass.

A group of more than ten people appeared in the snow mountain canyon in the southeast.

The young man in black clothes at the head has a straight posture, majestic weapons, and a sharp aura around him.

"Your Majesty, the rope bridge is broken, and there is no way to pass here..." The Pathfinder Shadow Guard came back to report, lowering his head in front of the young man, not daring to look at his face.

The emperor usually treated them cordially, but this time the people and things involved were different.

On the way from Changjing, the emperor never smiled.

Wei Li raised his eyes and looked at the snow-capped mountains twenty feet away, his starry eyes cold, "Go back to the north gate entrance and enter from there."

"Your Majesty, there is heavy snow now. The entrance to the north gate has been blocked by snow. The safest way is to wait for the ice and snow to melt——"

"Then climb over the snow-capped mountains! I can't wait!"

It will take at least March or April for the snow outside the customs to melt.

He couldn't wait.

The Qiang people are hidden in the snow-capped mountains, and the information inside cannot be discovered by the outside world.

Tianbao is inside now, and he has no idea whether the poison has taken effect or whether the situation is dangerous.

Wei Li looked at the snow-capped mountains, and his eyes fell on a void blocked by the snow-capped mountains, his eyes dim.

He doesn't want to always be the late one.

I don’t want to be the one who is always not there when I should be.

Whether it is for Tianbao or all the relatives he cares about, this is not his original intention.