Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 317

"Oh, you still don't know who I am..." Baozi let go of his hand with a sly smile, and with a flick of his fingernails, a thread of cloth on Qiu Zicen's clothes was suddenly picked up. piece.

Baozi raised his hand in a daze, and a small black piece of cloth fluttered in the wind in his hand. He stared at the thing blankly and strangely, and asked in astonishment, "What is this?"

"Patch." Qiu Zicen glanced casually, gathered the clothes together, and clamped the torn place with a needle.

"I know it's a patch." Baozi continued to be at a loss, "The question is why do you wear clothes with patches?"

"No money." Qiu Zicen answered this stupid question concisely.

"Why is there no money..." Baozi suddenly stopped talking, because Qiu Zicen had already looked over coldly with contempt on his face.

Baozi threw the patch in his hand sadly, suddenly in a bad mood, he knew that Qiu Zicen, who was so proud, would be in a very embarrassing situation, but he really didn't expect to be so embarrassing. Zi Cen is right, although he has experienced some pain, most of it is just some helpless parting of family affection. As for the pain of life itself, I, a man of gold and jade, really have never felt the slightest bit of it. You can feel a thunderbolt strike.

They have fallen to this point, they really did it by themselves...

Qiu Zicen turned his gaze and saw the idiot-like bun. He was really not used to this rascally little guy suddenly being so sad and serious. After thinking about it, he reluctantly said, "Hey, what are you doing with that expression? And new clothes."

"Really?" Baozi turned to look at her suspiciously.

"Well, but I don't know if it's good to wear. I'm not willing to wear a piece of clothing that the head made for me before he passed away."

Baozi's shoulders immediately drooped again.

Qiu Zicen didn't bother to talk to him, let this little villain grieve, this person's conscience is limited, it's good to be reminded occasionally.

Suddenly there was cheers from You Tiao'er in front of him.

"Get on a boat, go to sea, travel abroad!"

Before Qiu Zicen could react, she saw the dejected mollusk next to her suddenly jump up with a whoosh, and pulled out the small waist knife at her waist, flicking four crooked knives in a row.

"Damn! Liguo! Clean up and wait, grandpa, I'm here!"

Seen from the side of the ship, the sea level is an endless blue line. At the end of the line, a fiery red or golden sun emerges, illuminating the vast expanse of water sparkling like gold, and the bottom of the water is as pure as blue silk. , you can vaguely see the huge herring swaying past, like a sea god shaking off a colorful brocade gracefully, swinging romantically and gorgeously.

"What a magnificent view!" Someone stood on the side of the boat, draped in the wind, angrily fighting the bull.

"vomit……"

What answered him was the sound of dying and vomiting.

You Tiao'er looked back in great sorrow, and looked at a certain prince who had been severely injured since he got on the boat, and looked like a dead dog without the spirit of jumping up and down on land.

"Master, you vomit and vomit, haven't you got used to it yet?"

"I will never get used to miserable things." Baozi collapsed on the deck, dying in front of a puddle of clear water. The twins gave him snow-white silk to wipe his mouth. Baozi, who was in a bad mood due to severe endocrine disorders, As soon as she waved away the silk, she grabbed Wan'er's new light purple silk satin skirt and wiped it. The poor little girl didn't dare to be angry or speak, she stood still with tears in her eyes, waiting for the master to wipe her new skirt. It was a terrible mess.

"Master, didn't you come here last time, and I didn't hear that you were seasick?" You Tiao'er was puzzled.

Putting his big head on the side of the boat, Baozi said desperately: "I-I don't-know-know-"

He raised his eyes and looked at his arm sadly. Since his godfather planted the bead for him, he was never afraid of going into the water. However, this time when he boarded the boat, blue light suddenly appeared on the skin of his arm, and the light became more and more intense. The attack became more and more severe, and the subordinates on the ship looked at themselves even more strangely.

Look, look, look at Mao?Have you ever seen a man vomit?

Baozi looked up at the sky angrily, trying to find out his godfather who had already ascended to immortality—hey, what the hell are you doing?Is it because the beads have passed the shelf life and become invalid?Are you allergic?

The twins came over timidly, carrying water for washing and lunch. Baozi glanced at it and saw a steamed white fish. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Hey, I don't like fish, why did I do it again?"

Baozi really didn't like fish since he was a child, but he didn't get bored when he saw it, but ever since Chu Feihuan implanted the pearl into his body, he felt nauseous whenever he saw fish. , couldn't help being even more angry.

"You don't like this?" Wan'er blinked her eyes in surprise, "But on the first day on board, you loved the fish ball soup made with this fish, and you were full of praise and said that you would want this next time. The cook on the boat kept it in mind and wanted to make it for you again, but this fish is hard to catch, and I only got one today, not enough to make meatballs, the cook said that steaming is especially delicious, so I specially steamed it for you."

Baozi's eyes widened, and he said in astonishment, "What? The soup I drank the first day, was it meatballs or fish balls?"

The twins nodded in unison.

Baozi stared at the fish for a long time, put his chopsticks down heavily, and said sadly, "So that's it, it's the fish's fault!" He waved his hands hastily, "Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"

The twins immediately withdrew the vegetables obediently, halfway through, Baozi suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

The two turned around and looked at Baozi in a daze, but Baozi seemed to be thinking of something, and he just smiled wickedly for a long time, until Qiu Zicen looked at him with crazy eyes, and then hurriedly said, " This, you two are here, secretly eating."

"Slaves dare not..."

"Eat it as soon as I tell you, what are you talking about?" Baozi stared wide-eyed, and the twins obediently obeyed orders. Youtiaoer has always been a ghost. After thinking about it, he rolled his eyes and said tentatively: "Master, you don't like to eat it." You don’t want people to know about the fish?”

"That's right," Baozi smiled, "But, You Tiao, since when did your master not like fish and can't eat fish? Your master loves fish the most, and when he sees fish, he can't move his legs. Did you forget? "

You Tiao'er curled his lips at his master, showing a look of "you are playing treacherous tricks again".

But Baozi is just thinking happily. My mother taught me that what is false is true and what is true is false. I also taught you that you should not reveal your weaknesses at any time. If you really have weaknesses, you should try your best to disguise them as strengths. This time Although the group of people I brought with me are all the direct descendants of my mother, but the forest has grown, and there will inevitably be some mutant varieties. It’s not unheard of for a rat droppings to spoil a pot of porridge. As for the matter, the tricks should be played more, and played big.

Fortunately, I was on this boat alone, and I only brought a few most trustworthy people with me. I couldn't eat sea fish, and no one else knew about it except the few people in front of me.

Smiling, wiping his mouth and looking up, looking at the sea and sky ahead through the cabin with the curtain rolled up, Baozi suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Goose God..."

You Tiao'er slowly picked up a piece of plump white fish dorsal fin, and took the time to help the master to answer the next sentence: "...I finally saw the land..."

"Bang!"

"You didn't tell me when we got there!" The prince, who was longing for land, kicked over the stool and ran out like a wolf.

The poor father-in-law of Youtiao, holding half a piece of fish, looked at the twin pearly jade-like faces that were splashed with the other half of the fish in front of him, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"It's not nice to meet the master..."

The two ships docked in the dock, but they couldn't go ashore for a while, because there were still many boats queuing up ahead. On the white stone steps on the shore, there were rows of sturdy guards in silver armor and blue robes. The flying fish spines are dazzling, and they are lined up on the shore, blocking out the people who are watching the excitement and those who are waiting to go ashore. Judging by the attire, they are the most powerful "Flying Shark Guards" of the Royal Palace of Liguo.

On the farther side of the port, an open square can be vaguely seen. At this time, the guards are also heavily guarded. In the middle of the black crowd, there is the sound of majestic drums.

Baozi stood on tiptoe, wanting to see the place clearly, but because of his short legs, he could only see gorgeous colors flashing through the gaps in the crowd from time to time, as if there was a woman walking in the center of the crowd. It is the best natural platform, and you can jump over it immediately.

His martial arts master Suxuan Qin Changge, two of the most outstanding disciples of the world's number one sect, are also excellent in their bones. Small successes, especially light work, this goddamn best magic weapon for escape and victory, has been mastered even more, stepping on the decks of ships, slipping through the legs of those who are looking up at the fun, many of them just I felt a small black shadow flashing around me, and I couldn't see his figure clearly at all.

When they got to the boat closest to the shore, Baozi grinned triumphantly, but when he turned around, he saw a purple shadow flashing behind him, a beautiful but cold face directly facing his Baozi's face.

"Oh, sister, your lightness kung fu is really good." Baozi smiled obsequiously.

"Not as fast as you." Qiu Zicen glanced at Baozi, thinking that from his appearance to temperament to martial arts, he was born to be a thief.

Baozi smiled and pulled the sleeve of an old man beside him, "Old man, what are you doing on the shore? We can't even go ashore?"

"You don't know about the princess offering sacrifices to the sea? Are you a foreigner?" The old man glanced at Baozi strangely, and sighed to himself. The sacred ceremony that can only be presided over and participated in, and now the princess is the officiant, and she is not afraid of offending the Sea God, alas..."

(End of this chapter)