my goddess school flower

After two months, the little guy Wei Ziao vomited flames more and more times, and every time his whole body was scalding hot, but when he checked, he couldn't find anything.

Wei Wengong and his wife had no choice but to force Wei Ziao to quit drinking. Wei Ziao, who hadn't had a drink for three consecutive days, became angry. Under the rage, the air waves rolled, which was even more frightening than after drinking. The house was almost burned down by the flames.

This really scared Wei Wengong and his wife. What will happen to such a child in the future?Isn't this the reincarnation of Red Boy?To be able to spit out flames, so in the future, the whole body will be on fire?

Seeking medical treatment everywhere, the results are all disappointed.

It wasn't until a few days ago that Wei Wengong and Zhao Mingpeng vomited their thoughts while drinking together after talking about business matters. Only then did Zhao Mingpeng find out about Wei Ziao, and then contacted Zhao Zhong and introduced him to Wang Ziqiao.

In his heart, Wang Ziqiao became more and more curious. He scanned Wei Ziao over and over again with his mental power. He found that there was nothing unusual in Wei Ziao's body. When his mental power invaded Wei Ziao's bones, After probing his bone marrow, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Is this still human bone marrow?" Wang Ziqiao's heart trembled suddenly.

In Wei Ziao's bone marrow, it is like magma, flowing slowly. The most peculiar thing is that this kind of bone marrow can still produce ordinary blood.

"This? This? This?" Wang Ziqiao spit out three words in a row in horror, but he couldn't express his mood at this time.

Seeing Wang Ziqiao's horrified expression, Wei Ziao's father couldn't take it anymore, and said anxiously: "Doctor Wang, can you tell me what's wrong with my son? Can he be cured?"

Prince Qiao instinctively shook his head.

Wei Wengong suddenly felt like a deflated ball.

"However, if you train properly, your son will become a great man, no, he is already a great man!" Wang Ziqiao spit out a sentence, a person's bone marrow can be so strong, even if Even high-level magicians who use magic elements to temper their bone marrow may not be inferior.

But how can this kind of power be controlled by ordinary children?

"What do you mean?" Wei Wengong suddenly seemed to see hope again.

"I can't tell for a while. If my guess is right, everything should be the cause of the jar of wine he drank at the birthday party! Think about it again, is there any history about the jar of wine in your ancestors? Or something Information?" Wang Ziqiao asked back.

"This? I thought about it too, but after testing the remaining wine, there is no problem at all. There are indeed some legends about the jar of wine. I am in the land of Bashu. Shamanism was very popular in ancient Bashu. Let me listen to you. Grandpa once said that my ancestors paid tribute to shamans hundreds of years ago, and that jug of wine was probably handed down at that time, and the specific reason is unknown!"

"Oh?" After hearing this, Wang Ziqiao also thought of some things about Bashu. Shamanism was indeed very popular in Bashu in ancient times. Those wizards anesthetized themselves with alcoholic drinks in order to communicate with the gods. Is the use of blood sacrifices.

"Is there really something strange in that jar of wine? Are there really gods?" Wang Ziqiao secretly said again, but asked in his mouth, "Where is that jar now? Is there any wine left?"

Wei Wengong shook his head: "The jar is still there, but the small amount of alcohol left inside has evaporated. Miracle doctor Wang plans to take a look at that jar? I'll call now and ask my family to bring it over!"

Prince Joe nodded without any objection.

He looked at Wei Ziao again, and then smiled at Wei Wengong: "Brother Wei, I don't know if you believe me or not. If you believe me, I hope you can keep Wei Ziao in the clubhouse. I will often Take him by your side, if possible, I am willing to accept him as an apprentice!"

"Really?" Wei Wengong suddenly became very excited.

Neither Zhao Mingpeng nor Zhao Zhong expected that Wang Ziqiao would make such a request. Who could refuse?

But Wang Ziqiao secretly thought in his heart: If such a peculiar little guy is not kept by his side, he might be photographed by some martial arts sect in the future!

So, he nodded calmly.

Wei Wengong hurriedly stood up, pulled Wei Ziao up as well, and said: "Well, Doctor Wang, I have heard a little about things in the martial arts. Since you are willing to accept my son as an apprentice, the etiquette of apprenticeship must be indispensable. , for the time being, I will let Ziao kowtow to you for a while, and after a few days, I will prepare a real apprenticeship ceremony for Ziao!"

But Wang Ziqiao waved his hand and looked at Wei Ziao with a smile: "No, the less people who know about this matter, the better, but the little guy kowtows to me is inevitable!"

Seeing that Wang Ziqiao was so serious, Wei Wengong couldn't force it, so he patted Wei Ziao on the back of the head and said, "Why don't you hurry up and kowtow to Master?"

"Master? I worship you as my teacher, so will I have to drink from now on?" Wei Ziao blinked and asked innocently.

"Of course, there's enough wine!" Wang Ziqiao laughed.

"Really enough?" Wei Ziao was already excited.

Wang Ziqiao nodded: "Don't worry, as long as you listen to the master's words carefully in the future, you can guarantee that you will have wine!"

"Yeah... Ziao kowtowed to the master!" The little guy was so excited when he heard the wine, he slammed his head three times on the ground.

Prince Joe's first apprentice was thus born.

The arrival of Wei Ziao also relieved Wang Ziqiao a lot. He invited his parents and friends over one by one, and introduced Wei Ziao to everyone. Body, Wang Ziqiao didn't say much.

During lunch, Wang Ziqiao deliberately used his mental power to envelop Wei Ziao, and brought him a few bottles of Moutai that were aged.

This little guy is really good at drinking, he blows directly on the bottle, and after drinking a bottle of white wine, his face doesn't turn red and he doesn't feel dizzy.

But Wang Ziqiao could already find the magma-like bone marrow of the little guy, and the activity began to intensify slowly. As the little guy continued to drink, the little guy's skin finally began to turn red, and the blood produced by the bone marrow also began to change. The temperature is getting higher and higher...

Seeing this, Wang Ziqiao didn't dare to let him eat with everyone. He took a few bottles of wine, grabbed his shoulders, and lifted them up.

At this mention, he realized that Wei Ziao was so heavy, at least 150 catties, but on the surface, this little guy was about the same age as his peers, only weighing [-] catties.

Without saying a word, he carried him and came to an empty but tightly sealed room.

"Master, what did you bring me here for?" Wei Ziao asked a little dizzily.

"It's okay, you continue to drink!"

"Hey, I like drinking the most!" Wei Ziao raised his neck, and continued to pour down the wine, as if he drank not wine, but water. From his point of view, this wine seemed to relieve the heat in the body.

Finally, Wei Ziao's whole body started to smoke, and he opened his mouth, spitting out a string of flames.

The heat wave came, and Wang Ziqiao felt that the temperature was extremely high, more domineering than the flames condensed by using magic.

Out of curiosity, Wang Ziqiao gathered a ball of water and suspended it in front of Wei Ziao.

When Wei Ziao spit out a string of flames again, he was wrapped in water by Wang Ziqiao.

It's just that the water ball formed by the condensed water element was quickly evaporated by the flame Wei Ziao spit out.

"Zi Ao, can you feel some fiery red light spots all around?" Wang Ziqiao squatted down and asked.