Tang Wen and Xia Qingge looked up.
Tiger Twenty-One fell from the sky, still saying:
"I noticed it when I met the python in the center of the lake." It looked at Xia Qingge with a pair of tiger eyes: "You have broken through the fifth level at a young age. In our white tiger clan, you are also the first Top notch talent!”
Xia Qingge looked at Tang Wen with a smile on her face.
Listen!
I am also a genius in the White Tiger Tribe!
There was no smile on Tang Wen's face.
Instead, he sighed: "She is a descendant of outsiders."
The excitement in Tiger's twenty-first glance froze, and the word "王" between his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.
He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He quickly and silently returned the two empty stones to Tang Wen, and then talked about delivering supplies to the Flame Camp.
The strange thing is that Xia Qingge didn't ask any questions, turned her head and drank while rubbing her eyebrows with a slight guilty conscience.
Tang Wen looked at Hu Qi.
The latter was lying next to a huge boulder, with its claws like sharp metal blades piercing into the stone and then pulling out, causing small and large pieces of stone to fall rustlingly.
It said: "Not many people are qualified to know about [Curse of the Earth]. Twenty-one and I only know a rough idea."
Tiger Twenty-One also said: "For descendants of outsiders whose martial arts level reaches a certain level, it is best to return to their hometown. Otherwise"
It looked at Xia Qingge with its eyes: "When you reach the peak of the fifth rank, you may be in pain to your death."
A trace of imperceptible loneliness flashed through Xia Qingge's bright eyes: "Let's wait until we reach the peak of the fifth rank! I feel okay now. Besides, Flame Camp is my hometown."
She suddenly turned her head, her eyes shining like stars: "Besides, I haven't abdicated yet! You want to listen to me, you know! You still want to persuade me to leave!"
The two white tigers were lying on the ground, not knowing what to say.
Tang Wen could only say: "There must be a way to control it, at least it should be able to alleviate it."
Even so, he didn't feel confident.
How many fourth-grade families are still unable to resist the curse.
The White Tiger family is still trapped in Shiwanda Mountain because of this.
How do I deal with the "curse of the earth"?
Night falls.
Tiger Twenty-One did not rest. It refilled the empty stone with supplies and flew to the direction of the Flame Camp again.
Tang Wen tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he took the instant step and returned to the boat gang's dock camp.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he was stunned for a moment. The two sides of the wooden trestle that had been haunted under his planning not long ago had changed drastically.
Bright lanterns are hung everywhere on both sides of the bridge.
On the wooden lighthouses that look like beacon towers, the flames are blazing and black smoke is rising.
"Is this to drive away ghosts?" Tang Wen blurted out.
Near the trestle, there are people watching the excitement everywhere.
Hearing his words, someone said, "The lighthouse burns fine butter. It is said that ghosts can be seen through the black smoke of the flames."
"Real or false?" Tang Wen pretended to be shocked, and took the opportunity to ask: "How can you build a lighthouse with wood without fear of burning it?"
People around him looked sideways at the person who had just spoken.
The man was even more proud: "I don't know! Ghosts are afraid of light, and water is afraid of fire. It's the water ghosts who come to make trouble here. I heard that once the water ghosts come again, there will be rocket launchers who immediately destroy the beacon tower. Click it. The flames shooting into the sky will definitely drive the female ghost back!"
"That's it!" Tang Wen suddenly said: "Brother knows so much!"
"What's this?" He deliberately lowered his voice: "Don't tell anyone, the night the female ghost attacked. My brother-in-law's third grandfather was on duty on the ship..."
When Tang Wen heard "Don't spread rumors", he knew that this person was about to start bragging.
When others gathered around him, he quietly stepped back and turned away.
The street next to the dock was bustling with noise, and the strong smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of cheap cosmetics hit your face.
Pushing open the wooden door with a flag hanging with the word "wine" and the words "You will not return until you are drunk".
The turbid and warm smell of alcohol hit his face.
Several people heard the sound and saw that the visitor was a man. They immediately turned back without hesitation, and their eyes continued to wander around the "wine girls" indoors.
After sneezing several times, Tang Wen held his breath and slowly moved to a long table similar to a "bar".
There are several food items on the long table: flatbread, boiled peanuts, baked sweet potato slices, and baked potatoes.
Tang Wen stood in the corner and watched.
The best-selling wine is "Somersault Wine", also known as "Fengpou".
The wine glass was the size of a woman's fist. After three or five glasses of wine, her ears were full of wine but she couldn't seem to be drunk.
After drinking, when you get up and want to leave, the world suddenly spins and you are about to fall over if you are not careful.
Or maybe when you go out and enjoy the breeze, you will get drunk and stagger around immediately.
Judging from the clothes and attire, those who come here to drink and have fun are all sailors with no money and coolies doing loading and unloading on the dock.
In terms of strength, most of them are warriors.
In their view, drinking will naturally make you more energetic, the faster you get drunk, the better, and the more you eat, the better.
"Master, what would you like to drink?"
Tang Wen was wearing black clothes, and even though he hadn't changed for a few days, he still looked as neat as new.
It's incompatible with the environment here.
The restaurant didn't care.
Tang Wen did not hide his curiosity and strangeness, and glanced at the wine vat: "How do you sell somersault wine?"
"Ten cents for one cup. Eighteen cents for two cups. If you want five cups, you only need to pay forty cents." The waiter said skillfully.
"Okay, fill the gourd behind you and give it to me."
"What?" The younger brother looked back at the half-man tall wine gourd and couldn't help but pick his ears.
Tang Wen said it again, casually took out a piece of silver and slapped it on the table.
Seeing this, the waiter looked embarrassed and said: "This young master, it's not that I won't sell it to you, it's just that if you don't explain this gourd, once it's filled with wine, it won't break even if you move it hard."
What he said makes sense.
But Tang Wen didn't say much. He raised his hand slightly, and the huge wine vat in front of the waiter floated off the ground.
Falling with a thud.
In the tank, wine sloshed.
"It turns out to be an extraordinary master. Forgive me for being clumsy, I will fill it up for you immediately!"
After the shock, the younger brother stammered to make amends, not daring to say anything.
After walking out of the door, passers-by looked at Tang Wen.
It was too exciting to carry the big gourd around, so he simply found an inn and put the gourd in the yard.
Then I walked around the pier and bought more than ten barrels of spirits.
It wasn't until midnight that I returned to the woods near the lake where supplies were stored.
Xia Qingge had already finished the wine she brought.
At this time, he was resting his head with his eyebrows closed and his eyes closed.
Just looking at her tight and slender insteps, you can tell that she is definitely not feeling well at this time.
"Your wine."
"Huh? Hey~"
"You have a conscience!" Xia Qingge sat up from the ground, picked up the wine and drank.
Like a person who has been thirsty for a long time and finally sees water.
Hu Qi sent a faint message: "Drinking is not the answer! She is a fifth-grade woman, so she can't get drunk. Even if it is strong alcohol, the effect will become weaker and weaker."
Tang Wen also took out the wine gourd and took a few sips. The heat went into his throat and reached the top of the sky. It was really not good to drink.
He sent a message and replied: "I only know that she comes from the far east, further than the Tri-Cities."
"She doesn't want to leave, and you don't try to persuade her."
Tang Wen: "If you suddenly find out that you are not the White Tiger of the White Tiger Tribe, and now you are going to a distant place, and you may never be able to come back again, would you be willing?"
Hu Qi curled his lips and said no more.
There are Xia Qingge's subordinates and relatives in the Flame Camp. It is the home where she grew up, and it is also the place that she desperately protects.
How could she leave.
Everyone in the camp was reluctant to leave her.
Before dawn, Tiger Twenty-One fought back and forth.
Tang Wen put away the empty stones, packed up all the remaining supplies, and the two of them set off on the way they came.
When it comes, time is slow.
Because all the scenery is fresh.
When going back, even though Hu Qi didn't fly that fast, he still felt that the distance was much closer.
Buzz!
Mental shock.
Tang Wen took out the concentric mirror from his arms.
Not surprisingly, it was Hu Lan’s message:
【The female leader has a good relationship with you】
Tang Wen frowned, could he be jealous with this tone?
Suddenly, he retracted his hand and glanced at his side.
Xia Qingge, who was familiar with Hu Twenty-one, did not sit on Hu Qi's back together.
While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt regretful.
At this moment, Xia Qingge rode Tiger 21 and approached quietly, wanting to peek at the words on Tang Wen's mirror.
"You two have a pretty good relationship."
"hey-hey!"
Xia Qingge rubbed the head of the big white cat under her. The latter understood and immediately made a desperate dive!
"childish!"
Tang Wen picked up the mirror again:
[There is no way to relieve it, but I don’t recommend you tell her]
[The curse of the earth is fate]
[The only thing that can resist fate is fall]
Um?
Tang Wen was startled:
Lan'er, is this depravity serious?
Hulan:
[Addiction to killing is a kind of depravity that cannot be turned back! 】
(End of chapter)
