When Wen Qiyu woke up, he found that he was lying in a warm room, and the evil star Jiang Yongshou was sitting next to his waist. His face was so gloomy that he seemed to be thinking about throwing himself into the river and drowning.
Because he had just woken up and his brain was not functioning properly, caution and timidity were all forgotten. Wen Qiyu actually threatened Jiang Yongshou, "Jiang Yongshou! You bastard, don't even think about killing me! I knew you were a wolf, so if you have the chance, kill me." Want to eat meat.”
Jiang Yongshou was stunned at first, then laughed angrily, and slapped Wen Qiyu on the head: "You idiot, don't you know that idiot's meat is thick and astringent? - Take a closer look at your situation!"
Wen Qiyu looked around after hearing this.
Jiang Yongshou sighed tiredly, "I let you see it, but you only know how to see it. You can only be a soldier in this life and obey other people's orders."
Wen Qiyu was not convinced and stood up with all his strength. His head suddenly felt dizzy, he regained consciousness and was stunned again.
Jiang Yongshou snorted coldly and said, "Oh, you feel it now? - Our cultivation is gone. It's really weird! I have extensive experience, and I have never seen this kind of poison."
The timid nature returned to the brain, and excessive caution became Wen Qiyu's habit again. "Poison! We were poisoned! We didn't provoke anyone? No, we can't. How could..."
Jiang Yongshou was tired of Wen Qiyu's reaction. He just felt noisy and stopped, "Okay! We can't die! - We should have been caught in the tribe where the monks were born."
Wen Qiyu quickly asked, "How long have we slept?"
Jiang Yongshou stretched out his hand and made a "three" sign, and then said, "I woke up in the morning, and you woke up in the afternoon. At noon, a monk came to deliver food. He and I were at odds with each other, and no one could understand what the other said. It was not easy. I found out I was in a coma for three days.”
Wen Qiyu suddenly remembered something and asked in panic, "Where is Chief Gu Li! - and the Chief of the Palace!"
Jiang Yongshou pointed disdainfully behind Wen Qiyu, "I'm lying next to you. I was shocked."
Wen Qiyu refused to calm down. Looking at the unconscious Gu Yucheng and Gu Yucheng beside him, he sighed helplessly, "This! What can we do? The two of us won't be sacrificed, right? They can't cut off our heads." Show off, right? After all, there is no deep hatred. - Is Gu Lichang okay? He hasn't woken up yet. Prefect Susukino..."
Jiang Yongshou finally couldn't bear it any longer and shouted with a straight face, "Stop! There's no point in worrying about it here! You and I are fine. Not to mention the governor and the mayor."
Wen Qiyu disagreed, "We don't know the reason why Gu Lichang fainted. We really don't know how he is now."
Jiang Yongshou was also worried, and knew that it was useless to worry, so he could only pretend to be calm, "Humph. Gu Li is a master in the Yin and Yang realm, so it is impossible not to be unprepared. He will not die! Nothing will happen to him!"
Wen Qiyu felt relieved now, his eyes fell on Susukino Rang's face, and his lips moved slightly.
Jiang Yongshou knew that Wen Qiyu was asking questions and worrying about things, so he immediately yelled at him, "You stinky boy! If you have brains, why don't you think about how to deal with the situation at hand with me!"
Wen Qiyu mumbled back, "It's been almost a day and you still haven't made any progress."
When Jiang Yongshou was exposed, his bad temper suddenly flared up, and he stood up to take action.
Wen Qiyu felt aggrieved and wanted to get up, but his eyes quickly fell behind Jiang Yongshou and he was stunned.
Jiang Yongshou was particularly angry when he saw that Wen Qiyu dared to be distracted when facing him, "You have a hard brain and don't want to use your eyes. What are you looking at? - There is someone behind..."
Jiang Yongshou turned around and saw the slender Pan Xiaohu.
Pan Xiaohu stood in front of the two of them calmly and powerfully like a cheetah, giving them an exotic aura. This kind of feeling is difficult to find in the Central Plains and Demon Kingdom, and it doesn't even have a similar charm.
Jiang Yongshou was shocked. A man without cultivation is like a general without soldiers.
Facing the demented reactions of Jiang Yongshou and Wen Qiyu, Pan Xiaohu just smiled and said nothing.
Wen Qiyu was the first to ask, "Brother Jiang... this woman is so beautiful, she looks like a heroine. No, no! I mean, she... shouldn't understand what we are saying, right?"
In order to maintain his demeanor of not being afraid of heaven and earth, Jiang Yongshou pretended to be confident and assured with a guilty conscience, "Even if she can understand, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
Before Jiang Yongshou could boast again, Pan Xiaohu couldn't hold back his laughter.
Jiang Yongshou's face turned red, and he felt particularly uncomfortable. He always felt that he had done something wrong. He was also afraid that this woman would take action against him.
In this way, Jiang and Wen stood close together and confronted Pan Xiaohu.
Pan Xiaohu finally couldn't help it, laughed loudly, and mocked in Central Plains dialect, "Two grown men, they look like they grew up eating grass!"
Jiang Yongshou and Wen Qiyu did not expect that Pan Xiaohu could speak the Central Plains dialect and stayed there for a long time.
Finally, Jiang Yongshou refused to admit defeat and denied, "How could we eat grass!"
Pan Xiaohu's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he sighed jokingly, "Herbivorous animals like to run away when they encounter the unknown. Carnivorous animals know that they should stay calm and explore the details. You were in a panic just now, how can you look like you grew up eating meat!"
Jiang Yongshou could not explain himself, he could only blame Pan Xiaohu for being too fluent in Central Plains dialect.
Jiang Yongshou asked tentatively, "You all speak the Central Plains dialect? Why does the monk who came at noon look like he has cotton balls in his mouth?"
Pan Xiaohu shook his head, "Only some monks from the Shishe Clan can speak Chinese."
Jiang Yongshou "Chinese? - Do you speak the Central Plains dialect?"
Pan Xiaohu looked down upon Jiang Yongshou even more, "You are really ignorant. The human race is proud of the Han and Tang Dynasties. Their writing is Chinese and their speech is Chinese. What's wrong? The demon country also speaks Chinese."
Jiang Yongshou was choked by Pan Xiaohu many times and didn't want to speak anymore.
Wen Qiyu asked cautiously, "Then you are talking about lions?"
Pan Xiaohu pondered for a moment and finally nodded, "You can say that."
Wen Qiyu plucked up the courage again, "Then, what do you want to do by arresting us?"
Pan Xiaohu asked, "It depends, what do you want to do?"
Jiang Yongshou and Wen Qiyu both shook their heads.
This South China Sea trial definitely has other hidden purposes, so the two of them don't know what they want to do in Dongning Island.
When Pan Xiaohu saw this, he sighed, "Originally, I was very happy that you were awake, thinking that friends would come from afar. But you didn't know anything. It seems that you two are not the ones who should wake up."
Jiang Yongshou was not surprised by Pan Xiaohu's proficiency in the Central Plains dialect. It was only the first time for him to meet such a straightforward and frank woman, and he was very unconvinced.
Pan Xiaohu thought of something, looked at Jiang Yongshou and said with a smile, "Can you drink?"
Although Jiang Yongshou didn't know what Pan Xiaohu wanted to do, he didn't want to be looked down upon anymore, so he immediately shouted, "Yes! I won't pour a thousand cups, and I won't spit out a thousand bottles."
Pan Xiaohu laughed loudly, "You can't do it either. - What's ten thousand cups? We, the Shishe Clan, can't bear to spit out the fine wine even if we can't hold it in our stomachs."
Wen Qiyu couldn't help but argue, "Then, what should I do if I can't pretend?"
Pan Xiaohu's eyes flickered, "Can't you pretend? I don't know. I can always pretend."
Jiang Yongshou was aroused to be competitive. He stood up and shouted, "Let's go! Let me see the fine wine of the Shishe clan!"
Pan Xiaohu nodded, "That's right! It finally worked. - I'll go find someone to get some wine. You, oh, you two are not here, so I don't need to worry."
Jiang Yongshou's face turned red, feeling uncomfortable being looked down upon by a woman.
Pan Xiaohu thought he had timely added, "Wait for me where you are and don't wander around. Don't worry, let's drink, I won't use my spiritual power to relieve the drunkenness!"
Seeing Pan Xiaohu's figure run away, Wen Qiyu quickly stepped forward, "Brother Jiang! Why are you so reckless! We don't know what Gu Li looks like, so why do you have the intention to show up at the wine table?"
Although Jiang Yongshou was angry and couldn't let it out, he still had a sense of proportion: "There is no way. We have to drink this wine. Now someone takes the initiative to talk to us and can speak Chinese. This is good news to find out the situation! We can't let it go! - What's more, Who am I afraid of when I drink? This woman doesn’t use spiritual power."
Wen Qiyu wanted to say something else, but Jiang Yongshou had already turned his head and looked at the door without saying anything.
Wen Qiyu could only sigh when he saw this.
Soon Pan Xiaohu returned, waved his hand and set up a table with three seats outside the door, shouting into the room, "Come! Let's drink Dadan!" - You don't have to worry about the other two guys. They will be the latest Wake up tomorrow morning. So does the weirdest golden eye!"
Jiang Yongshou immediately felt relieved when he heard this. He even glanced at Wen Qiyu, as if to say, "Look, I just said that I should drink with this woman. Before I drink, I have information."
Seeing this, Wen Qiyu could only follow Jiang Yongshou dejectedly. It's not that he doesn't like Jiang Yongshou, it's just that Wen Qiyu knows that he drinks half the cup and spits out the cup.
Pan Xiaohu not only brought wine, but also a plate of dried fish.
However, Pan Xiaohu declared while chewing the dried fish, "This is mine. You two can just drink."
Jiang Yongshou snorted coldly and poured Wen Qiyu a glass first.
Wen Qiyu hesitated a little and drank it all in one gulp. Then, his eyes lit up, and he drank another drink on his own initiative.
Jiang Yongshou didn't expect it, but he didn't stop it.
After a while, Wen Qiyu's face turned red, his whole body swayed, and he sat there and kept giggling.
Only then did Jiang Yongshou confirm that the wine was not poisonous.
Wen Qiyu felt that he was like a rook in chess, capable of crossing the entire chessboard. ——He drank two glasses without throwing up. I feel amazing. But in front of old drinkers like Jiang Yongshou and Pan Xiaohu, they didn't dare to show their pride.
Soon, Wen Qiyu fell on the table and fell asleep. Go and be proud in your dreams.
Pan Xiaohu listened to Wen Qiyu's amazing snoring and didn't care. He just stared at Jiang Yongshou and asked, "How about this wine?"
Jiang Yongshou raised the wine glass, took a sip, and then looked surprised. He picked up the wine pot on the table and looked left and right, only to see that the wine pot was whole without any carvings.
But when I smelled it again, it became more and more overwhelming.
Pan Xiaohu was so proud when he saw Jiang Yongshou looking like this, "It's incredible, isn't it? - This wine is not strong in the mouth, slightly salty, not fragrant, and has no aftertaste. But when you take the second sip, your mouth will be full of fragrance. You have to drink the next sip before the last sip will come." It smells mellow.”
If Jiang Yongshou hadn't been reminded of his good looks all the time, it would have been possible for Jiang Yongshou to become brothers with the high-spirited Pan Xiaohu.
But when he thought of Pan Xiaohu's arrogance, Jiang Yongshou fell silent.
He really couldn't stand being looked down upon by a woman.
Jiang Yongshou didn't understand, he just couldn't bear anyone's contempt.
Pan Xiaohu looked at Jiang Yongshou and suddenly came within arm's length of Jiang Yongshou.
Jiang Yongshou was unprepared, and the wine bottle in his hand was thrown out like a javelin.
The wine bottle hit the ground. Pan Xiaohu smiled very happily and said without any warning, "You are so interesting."
Jiang Yongshou became angry and said, "Are you looking down on me?"
Pan Xiaohu laughed even harder, holding his stomach and rolling over on the seat, as if he had been bitten by a snake and was trying his best to resist.
Jiang Yongshou looked at Pan Xiaohu in front of him, holding a breath in his heart. The more he held it in, the redder his face became.
Fortunately, Pan Xiaohu laughed so much that her stomach hurt and stopped her exaggerated laughter, otherwise Jiang Yongshou might have been suffocated to death.
Jiang Yongshou felt more and more that this woman was insulting him.
Pan Xiaohu reminded Jiang Yongshou, "Don't you think it's interesting for a man to lose his temper like a child in an unknown situation? - Really, you are the same as Zhu Baoma when he was a child."
Jiang Yongshou didn't know who Zhu Baoma was, he just couldn't stop being angry.
It has nothing to do with anything else, just because of Pan Xiaohu's contempt.
Unfortunately, in Pan Xiaohu's eyes, her actions were all friendly gestures.
Jiang Yongshou's anger quickly died out.
Not because of Pan Xiaohu, she never changed her attitude.
…
Pan Dahu's burly figure cast a shadow, covering the two of them.
