The Nine Godheads

Both Chen Yu and Su Tian are looking at each other. Both of them see the color of shock from the other's eyes. Chen Peng is a monk who has been in the Blue Moon Mountains all the year round. It is a common practice for injuries. What kind of medicine is the most effective? Clearly, how many old-fashioned pharmacies in Leiyin City know, and Hong Xiaobao’s golden sore medicine can reach this point?

"Oh, and it's not so much!" Chen Peng smiled. "Do you know who Hong Bo's pot is made?"

According to the current chat, both people can guess who it is, but the answer is too amazing, and the two are afraid to say it.

"It was also created by Hong Boss himself!" Chen Pengmei danced like a feather. He said that he was full of the eyes of our Leiyin City. On the scene, originally, Master Guo said that he would give Hong Bo boss a chance to refine the pot for him. Who knows that Hong boss has lived and died by himself, and all the blacksmiths will be offended."

Chen Peng laughed and said: "There was a little blacksmith in Leiyin City. I have to look at Hong boss’s jokes, but guess what?" Chen Peng jumped up and thrashed: "Hong Bo is successful! Process I don’t mention it. In the end, I finally created something... What’s in it?”

Looking at Chen Peng's frowning thoughts, Chen Yu, who is already full of shock, hesitated: "The soldiers?"

"Right right! It is the soldier's pulse!" Chen Peng shot the thigh again: "It is the soldier's pulse! My family's fourth child is helping the store in Li's shop. I know that the soldiers are personally confirmed by Master Guo. And Xuan Tie wants to refine this kind of soldier, even if Master Guo can't do it!"

"How could it be?" Su sweet face is full of incredible, "refinery, refining, cooking! Scorpio, three positions, and every job is so amazing, this ... how is this possible?" Su Xiaolan Humming, looking at Chen Yu: "How old is he, even if he is born to practice, it should not be so amazing!"

"No wonder he is not interested in the position of foreign disciples," Chen Yu smiled. He finally knew why Hong Xiaobao had no doubts about his entry into the outer door. He was full of confidence. "I always feel that there is another enchanting in Leiyin City! ”

Speaking of this, Chen Yu suddenly eyes brightened: "No! This kind of genius, we must get the cooking club!"

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"This road is a bit bad," said Hong Xiaobao. After two hours of walking, he gradually approached Wusen. The closer he was, the softer the ground, the more he felt that his feet would sink, and the color of the plants. Gradually deeper, the scent of the nose is getting stronger and stronger.

"Old man, I feel a little scary!" Hong Xiaobao looked at the sky, the dense branches have covered the sky, and occasionally I can see a little starlight. I can barely see things now. For ordinary people, this is already It’s a place where you can’t reach your fingers! If you really come to a beast, you can eat a big loss.

"You know fart!" Yin Jiuyou said unceremoniously: "Although there are also beasts in the night, you have to remember that those who choose to be in the night are all dry during the day, but the strength is weak. Because there is less grazing, the nature of eating meat will be less, and the whole forest will be quiet and big. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Hong Xiaobao haha, the old man, these seemingly ordinary words can extend the essay of a large article, a few words of a lot of old and thick, including evolution, biological selection, biology Density, etc., Hong Xiaobao wrote down the words of the old man and praised: "The old man is not the old man!"

"Otherwise?" Yin Jiuyou said leisurely. "Walk away, hurry."

Duobao Xiong seemed to have enough sleep at this moment, and woke up with his eyes open. Hong Xiaobao fed the root shredded meat and touched the black hair on his head: "Hey, I said, let your hair become like this. Where is the thing?"

"Hey, hey." Duobao Xiong Dao.

"... Listen to this accent is not a local!" Hong Xiaobao is speechless, the language is unreasonable! I immediately looked at the old Yin Jiuyou: "Old man, how can I get this!"

"If there is a contracting law, you can know about what it is saying, but now only by body language," Yin Jiu said: "But with the wisdom of this idiot and more treasure bears, it doesn't make it clear for three or two days. You can draw a Qiye Wulian directly."

"Oh oh oh oh oh yeah, why didn't I think?" Hong Xiaobao was overjoyed, looked around, took out a knife and cut off the tree on the side, peeled off a large piece of skin, and immediately scribbled it up.

The seven-leaf Wulian old man naturally saw Hong Xiaobao many times. Hong Xiaobao immediately painted it out completely before he raised the multi-bao bear to the front of the painting: "Look clearly, this, where is this thing?"

"Hey!" Duobao immediately pointed at the Qiye Wulian, shouting, pointing his fingers and keeping talking.

"The language is still a bit unreasonable!" Hong Xiaobao frowned. The best choice at the moment is to let it down and let it lead the way, but Hong Xiaobao is worried! If it's a smoke, it doesn't matter who is looking for someone to cry?

After thinking about it, Hong Xiaobao pointed at the Qiye Wulian, and casually pointed to one direction: "This side?"

"Hey!"

I tried it a few times, and Yin Jiu was amazed: "The stupid Duobao Xiongfu saw it for the first time."

"..." This is not the case? Hong Xiaobao frowned and pointed to another direction. He tried it dozens of times. Duobao finally seemed to understand the meaning of Hong Xiaobao and suddenly said: "Hey!"

Speaking of pointing to Qiye Wulian, and pointing to a direction, Hong Xiaobao was overjoyed. Although the credibility of Duobao Xiong is really limited, he can only choose to believe it?

At the moment, he walked in the direction of Duobao Xiongzhi, and stepped deep into Wusen.

Walking along the way, the forest gradually deepened, even if Hong Xiaobao’s vision was somewhat unclear, and the place where Duobao bear pointed was either a bush or a thorny group, half a mile down Hong Xiaobao’s The clothes were torn apart a few times. If it wasn't thick and thick, it was already **** at the moment.

"Hey--" suddenly a long sound came out, like an owl and something like: "Hey..."

Hong Xiaobao was shocked, but he saw that the Baobao bear was more panic. He was forced to escape from Hong Xiaobao’s arms and walked alone in his arms. He was caught in his arms and yelled, pointing in one direction: “唔唔唔唔Well!"