Hong Huang: I am the eldest son of Pan Gu!

Chapter 100 The Consolation from Wangshu

"When did I teach you this?"

As soon as Wang Shu finished speaking, Pan Hao appeared from mid-air, looking at Wang Shu with a serious face, and the iron-eating beast full of despair, dumbfounded.

The shrimp head is oily, but it contains a lot of spiritual energy, Wang Shu will not give the iron-eating beast something bad to eat.

Seeing Pan Hao, the iron-eating beast's distorted fat face instantly turned into surprise, and there was accusation in its eyes!It also contains despair!

"Master Pan Hao—!"

"Hurry up and take care of Wangshu, it's been 3 years, she doesn't want me to live anymore!"

"Nine-turn large intestine, stewed chicken inner gold, grilled old turtle, braised shrimp head!!!"

"Ahhh!--"

Pan Hao held back his smile, touched the iron-eating beast's two-round fat body, but felt that his cultivation was still some distance away from Da Luo, so he was still laughed angrily.

"I don't care about Wang Shu, but you, after 3 years, are still in the Taiyi stage. Is it so difficult to absorb the five qi in your chest?"

"Didn't you practice well!"

Pulling the small ears of the iron-eating beast, Pan Hao raised his eyebrows and asked with a grimace.

The iron-eating beast looked at Pan Hao in disbelief. I was almost fed to death by this goddess, but you still care about my cultivation!
Although it is true that he practiced for two and a half years and rested for 200 years, he would even eat something in the middle of his practice.

But he, the iron-eating beast, couldn't admit it!
Suddenly, the expression on his face became even more bitter!
But Pan Hao was unmoved, and Wang Shu really couldn't control him. Although he often gave the iron-eater some slightly disgusting food, it was a matter between the two of them. The iron-eater could refuse but accompany him. Watching Wangshu mess around, it would be really bad if He took care of it.

"Okay." Pan Hao took out a bag from his cuff, "This is all the bamboo I came across along the way, I dug a lot for you, eat it quickly, and go to practice."

This bag is exactly a storage bag. Pan Hao is proficient in the way of space. Before, he directly opened up a space and put things in it.

Later, it felt too troublesome, so Pan Hao, who was proficient in refining weapons, arrays, and the laws of space, practiced this top-grade Houtian Lingbao storage bag according to the memory of later generations.

Not to mention, it's really convenient.

The iron-eating beast's eyes lit up, and it snatched the storage bag, and when it checked its consciousness, it suddenly became excited.

He knows the luck of Master Pan Hao, as long as he wants something, it will appear in front of him, and it is all good things.

For example, this innate qin silk bamboo, let's not mention the aura for the time being, but it tastes silky and has an excellent taste!

There is also this congenital spotted bamboo, which has many brown spots on it, and it has a bitter taste when you taste it carefully, but this bamboo is sweet, and the bitterness and sweetness are intertwined, which makes the taste of this bamboo more than one. grade.

"Thank you, Master Pan Hao!"

Holding the storage bag, the iron-eating beast said gratefully with tears in his eyes.

Seeing the touched look of the iron-eating beast, Pan Hao thought of the group of ungrateful ancestral witches again, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his head.

"Hurry up and practice. If you haven't stepped into Daluo in 10 years, go back to the East China Sea and go to retreat on Yingzhou Island!"

Although the iron-eating beast wondered why Master Pan Hao had a bad face, he didn't dare to ask, and hurried into the house with the bag in his arms.

Ms. Wang Shu is kind-hearted, and she should comfort the good master. It is best to cook more "delicious" food.

The iron-eating beast thought gloatingly.

Outside the house, seeing the iron-eating beast go back to practice, Wang Shu pursed his lips and smiled, but seeing Pan Hao's complexion, he quickly restrained his smile and poured a cup of tea.

This tea is not Enlightenment tea, nor is it Dahongpao. Besides these two kinds of tea, Hong Huang has many other teas, such as the ghost tea that Pan Hao is drinking now, which is picked on Zhoushan Mountain.

Although this tea is a low-grade spiritual root, it does not have the effect of helping enlightenment, or even other effects, but after drinking it, one will feel refreshed and full of energy.

So Pan Hao only loves this tea.

Pan Hao did have a lot of troubles on his mind, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

"Oh!" Wang Shu quickly continued, brought over a table and two chairs, pressed Pan Hao on the chair, and sat down on the other chair.

"What's the matter, you are so angry, didn't you say that you should drink tea calmly? Why did you start to be impatient again?"

When he discovered the tea leaves, Pan Hao showed Wang Shu how to drink tea, how to make tea, etc., but Wang Shu was not interested at all, and only used the tea leaves to make various eggs.

At that time, Pan Hao was heartbroken and said that he was violent!

Wang Shu doesn't care, in her opinion, the tea that can make eggs is the best tea!
It was really useful to use Pan Hao's words at the time to persuade Pan Hao, and after a thousand years of travel, he was not so angry anymore.

"It was very smooth at the beginning, and it took almost no effort to promote Da Luo."

Wang Shu nodded. He knew how deep Pan Hao's background was. Da Luo was as difficult as reaching the sky for other gods, but for Pan Hao it was really a piece of paper.

"After Da Luo, I rushed back. Who knew that I met Luo Hu and fought with him, but I didn't win."

Pan Hao is sincere, he really feels that there is nothing to be ashamed of, face is something that has strength, and if there is no strength, it is just nonsense to talk about face.

"After running to Mount Zhou, Pan Gu's will helped me drive Luo Hu away. So I decided to go to the top of the mountain to see if the ancestor witch was born."

"And then?" Wang Shu blinked his eyes, looking expectant.Because of her close relationship with Pan Hao, she knew a lot about the authentic blood descendants of Pan Gu such as the ancestor witch of the Sanqing.

"And then that group of mindless things!"

Afterwards, Pan Hao told the whole story without putting his own emotions into it, just from a pure third-party perspective.

As Da Luo, it is very simple to control his emotions.

Wang Shu listened to it completely, including when Pan Hao saw the ancestral witch, he said "little ancestral witch" when he came up, and "beat me up", what else was in his heart, the ancestral witch's empress and so on.

Wang Shu said that although Zu Wu was at fault for this, Pan Hao was not without fault.

When meeting anyone, first say, "Little xx, come and see me soon", as long as you don't knock that person's head off.

When Wang Shu met Pan Hao for the first time, he was disgusted by that haughty attitude, otherwise he would have done it without meeting him.

If Pan Hao's status and strength were not really high enough, Wang Shu reckoned that he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Of course, as one of her own, she is still a god she follows, so of course she is on Pan Hao's side. As for some problems with Pan Hao, it's good to point them out slowly.

"The group of ancestral witches are really not a thing, you are their elder brother, why don't you recognize it!"

"that is!"

"Elder brother taught younger brother, they dare to give feedback, it's really embarrassing to them!"

"that is!"

"That painstaking effort is so precious, and they don't know how to be grateful, what a bunch of brainless fools!"

"that is!"

Seeing Wang Shu's face full of righteous indignation, Pan Hao felt much better instantly, his original angry face returned to normal, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Pan Hao's emotional changes, Wang Shu couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up in his heart, the plan works!
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