I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 9
Seeing the Duke of Tudi leave, Qiu Ping immediately sharpened his sword... Oh no, he was full of enthusiasm for the scholar.

For low-level civil servants like them, there are not many opportunities to encounter such a high-quality fat sheep.Although Huang'ao Village can't say that birds don't shit, their cultural fortunes were indeed not prosperous in the past.

The last person who was admitted as a scholar was 100 years ago.

Uh... that is the Landlord.

Looking at the sleeping Jing Xinghuai, Qiu Ping turned into a black mist and penetrated into the opponent's body.

"Jing Xinghuai...Jing Xinghuai!"

Jing Xinghuai was soundly asleep, but suddenly he heard someone calling him.

He got up with a dazed expression, only to find that he was in between layers of white clouds. Looking up, there was a majestic palace standing in the distance, extremely splendid.

Overhead, a huge sun shining with endless brilliance descended on the sky, illuminating all shadows.

Jing Xinghuai stared at all this in astonishment. He had seen countless beauties all over the world, but he had never seen such a magnificent scene.

He has always been talented in poetry, but now he can't even utter a single word.

"This scholar, why do you ignore my god's salute to you? Could it be that I look down on this god?" At this moment, a young boy's voice came from below Jing Xinghuai.

Jing Xinghuai quickly regained his senses and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

But I saw a three-foot-tall boy standing not far away. The boy's small face looked dark, his head was a bit broad, and there were two mustaches on his lips, which made people look a little funny.

But Jing Xinghuai didn't mean to belittle him at all, extraordinary people have extraordinary looks.Moreover, the boy's body was faintly glowing, and he looked like a god-man.

"Little man Jing Xinghuai, I have seen the god." Jing Xinghuai hurried up to greet him.

"This God was appointed as the Well God of Huang'ao Village due to some...ahem... special reasons. Today, I heard that you, Gujing, a scholar, wrote a poem, so I specially invited you to meet me." Qiu Ping said old-fashionedly, with his small hands behind his back.

For this meeting, he can be said to have taken great pains.

All gods can dream, but there is a rule for dreaming, that is, you must not overstep your rank.

For example, Qiu Ping is just a small god from the ninth rank, if you become a city god or a dragon king to entrust your dreams, that is arrogance.

But the thing about Qiu Ping's chicken thief is that what he revealed is the true nature of the divine way, but he added some special effects of light to himself, and changed the environment by the way.Normal gods who entrust people with dreams have to show some grandeur to show the majesty of the divine way.

It's just that what Qiu Ping turned into was the scene of the heavens, which was even more majestic.

Ordinary gods don't have this convenience, they can't enter the heaven once in their lifetime, and their illusions about the heaven can only be the emperor's golden pick.

After listening to Qiu Ping's self-introduction, Jing Xinghuai's face became even more respectful.

Although the name of the well god sounds a bit inconspicuous, but I didn't hear what the god said, the other party was the well god for a special reason.

Presumably, he was originally a god in the sky, but because of something, he was demoted to the lower realm?
Jing Xinghuai has also read some articles about gods and ghosts on weekdays. The protagonists in them are often the reincarnation of the gods in the sky, and go to the world to experience disasters.

Once the meritorious deeds are complete, they will choose another day to soar.

"You scholar, I'm very satisfied with the poem I proposed for Gu Jing today. Do you have another masterpiece now?" Qiu Pingping looked calm, but he was secretly longing for it in his heart.

Poetry can make his Gujing reputation spread more widely, which is of great benefit to stabilizing his god position.

It's a pity that Jing Xinghuai's head is in a state of confusion at this moment, and he can't hold back words.

Fortunately, Qiu Ping was mentally prepared, and he was not too entangled in his heart.

"Come, come, let's sit down and chat slowly." Qiu Ping thought, and a table and two chairs appeared out of thin air.

On that table, there was also a plate, which contained seven or eight irregular spherical objects, said to be pills but not like pills, and said to be candies but not like candies.

But at this moment, these irregular spheres exude brilliant brilliance of gold and red, which is particularly magical to look at.

"Scholar, eat it, you're welcome." Qiu Ping took one first, put it in his mouth and started chewing.

In order to entertain the scholars, he spent a lot of money. These are all castrated versions made by mixing the residue of fish food in the heavens with flour.

It's not that Qiu Ping is stingy, it's really that he is worried that mortals will not be able to sustain this great tonic after eating fish food from the heavens.

Although the food in front of him didn't look very tasty, Jing Xing still picked up one and put it in his mouth.

"vomit……"

In just a moment, a pungent taste mixed with herbs and fishy smell entered his mouth, which made his brain much more clear.

But the food was so unpalatable that he couldn't swallow it at all, and his stomach twitched.

"What's the matter? Isn't it delicious?" Qiu Ping looked at the other person a little strangely. This fish food is the top delicacy in the world, and he feels extremely happy every time he eats it.

"I have a mortal body, this thing is really useless..." Jing Xinghuai forced a smile, biting the roots of his teeth and swallowing the residue with saliva, feeling overwhelmed in his stomach.

"Then you really missed an opportunity." Qiu Ping shook his head, eating all the leftover fish food like eating jelly beans.

What he said is not false, fish food contains the power of heavenly herbs, which is very nourishing for mortals, not to mention prolonging life, but it can also ensure good health.

Seeing that he was struggling to swallow, Qiu Ping poured him a glass of well water.

The well water was nourished by his [Manna] priesthood, it was sweet and cool, which made Jing Xinghuai feel much more comfortable.

The two chatted casually, about their studies, people's livelihood, and the scenery of various places.

Jing Xinghuai looked young, but he had been to many places, and let Qiu Ping know a lot about the outside world.

Qiu Ping came across as a little loach, and later he was named a god when he was a few years old, and he stayed in Gujing all the time, never leaving Changning County.

Usually there is no one to talk to, and his knowledge of this world is really limited.

The information he got from Jing Xinghuai let him know something about the real situation of this world.

"By the way, I heard that you are going to study strategies in Qiuwei? Then I will talk to you about some of my insights from traveling around the world over the years."

"Oh...the villain listen carefully."

Jing Xinghuai had just filled his stomach with water, and now he was rattling, feeling a little uncomfortable.But seeing Qiu Ping's appearance of talking about sex, he couldn't bear to interrupt, so he had to bite the bullet and continue listening.

"This vast world is infinitely vast, and countless countries have naturally been born. Due to the differences in customs and environments, countless political systems and country types have also been derived..."

Qiu Ping cleared his throat, and then started talking nonsense, relying on some fragmented knowledge he had obtained from the Internet in his previous life.

(End of this chapter)