"You also call the toad!!"

The figure covered his face and staggered back, jumped away from the short body in the air and fell to the flashlight swaying on the ground, illuminating the big toad with two fish whiskers hanging on the corner of his lips, his robe fluttering, and nodding to look at the fireworks blooming in the night sky.

"I thought you four were quite respectful before, so I won't pursue this matter. I will give up my debut quickly and then leave--"

The fireworks in the illuminated night sky were extinguished, and the three remaining people supported their slapped companions. Look at me, I look at you, get together, someone glanced at the ground and whispered: "The toad who can talk... can't afford to provoke, why don't you let it go?"

The other three whispered to come up and started talking.

"It seems that the file has not been prepared yet. You must register to let him leave." "He has such a temper, who will go?"

"Why should we go together?"

"Who has brought the manual? Look through it quickly. What should I do if I encounter such a thing?"

The four of them muttered for a while, and each took out a book sized by the palm. The remaining three quickly blocked him behind him, smiled flatteringly on their faces, rubbed their hands and approached the toad on the opposite side with a webbed-shaped toad standing on the ground.

"Have this Mr. Toad... had dinner?"

"Haha... we didn't eat either, so we stayed at our post."

"...By the way, why don't we invite you? Let's go together..."

As he climbed around, the man who was flipping the book shouted excitedly: "I have it!" He quickly stuffed the book out of his pocket, ran over and squeezed away the three companions in front, and straightened his face.

Ahem...

"This gentleman, this is true. All four of us are Z6 staff. Those who have the ability to react energy in the past include mutated beasts. Those who speak and think independently, we need you to go back to the city with us and register."

Speaking of this, the man quickly bowed: "Please don't make things difficult for us, it's all about our duties."

The tone was sincere, bowing and begging, and the toad Taoist, who was originally angry, was not easy to get angry. Looking at the three people laughing on both sides, the toad eyes as big as beans narrowed, turned around in their sockets, walking back and forth with their webbeds, and fell silent.

‘Z6…Isn’t this the Jing Yaosi created by Liangsheng and the little Taoist priest back then?’

‘About it, it’s me, Isn’t it a younger man who doesn’t cooperate? Isn’t it right? Isn’t it okay? How could I do such a thing? Is it shameless?’

‘If you go... Liangsheng, huh... I, this good disciple, should have left me a meal.’

After thinking quickly, Taoist Toad nodded silently, kicked under his feet, jumped up with a "drink" and stretched out his arms, floated back and slowly descended to the top of the old donkey's head, stroking his robe, lifted the frog webbed towards the four people in front of him.

"Forget it, since it's your responsibility, I'm not the kind of unreasonable person. Tell me, what is registration and filing? Is it complicated?"

The toad's tone was relaxed, and the four people's hanging hearts fell safely. There were clearly sounds of exhalation. The four people laughed and hurriedly surrounded the two sides. They wanted to lead the donkey, but the old donkey swung his head and the reins were pulled in his hands. They retracted in pain. They had to move forward and explain what registration was as they walked.

"...... Actually, it's just about registering the name, gender, some experience, and of course some images have to be left."

The toad Taoist looked back and forth with his toad eyes, listening to the nagging description of the frog web rubbing his chin.

It sounds like an ID card like Liangsheng and the others?

Well, there are Liangsheng and there are also Taoist priests. How can I not have it? Thinking of this, the toad's mouth grinned and smiled, and the toad Taoist lit up his head at the four of them.

"In this way, you will lead the way!"

The fireworks rising in the night sky, the colorful light shone on the toad's face, and a satisfied smile, calling the old donkey, accompanied by the four people, walked to the city.

.........

Swallow ~~

Smack sex~~~

The light of fireworks bloomed in the dark sky. In the desolate construction site, the majestic city that no one saw was also bathed in this colorful light. The woman who picked up the camera walked around the street and took photos with her sister. Her smiling face looked around from time to time, as if she was looking for a figure dressed in a scholar.

On the adjacent street, Gongsun Zhi, who was in a suit, walked through the shop with the woman beside him and watched her choose to try rouge powder. Soon a paper-pasteed soldier came over and invited him to the Southeast Furong Pool.

The lake reflects fireworks and lights up colorful colors.

On the hill opposite, the mountain gate stands, and the winding stone steps ends, appearing hustle and bustle. The pavilions are decorated with lights and red lanterns are hanging high. Under the eaves, musicians play yu, flute, or ring chimes, interweaving pleasant vocal music.

A large round table was placed in half a square, and a team of more than 50 people danced ancient northwest dances in front of the pool. The rock bricks on the ground thundered, and the high-pitched Qin Opera sounded from time to time, which attracted cheers.

In the red light of the lantern, Lu Liangsheng smiled and bowed to Lu Bu, Guan Yu and others and said New Year's greetings. Seeing Gongsun Zhi walking by the woman, he raised his sleeves and bowed to greet him, and invited him to sit down at Zhao Yun's table.

"Master Lu is really different here. I may not have seen the ancient street scene for a long time."

Gongsun Zhi pulled Lu Liangsheng to sit down together, and talked about wandering around the city just now. He felt quite moved and said a few jokes. After getting familiar with each other, he no longer had the attitude of just coming.

Speaking of which, I once lived in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, where I spent my whole life, and died in my seventies. I didn’t have a few days to enjoy, and I didn’t have the chance to see the prosperous world I built.

"......... the national sect came here. I was different. By the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, I became a horse thief. I was still on the border of the Han-Hungary. I was either chased by the Huns or chased by the Han Dynasty's prefectures. Fortunately, I was also known as the eldest son of the white horse Gongsun Zan. Later, I gained a foothold in the north... I fought and killed for many years, and then became the emperor... I was so happy that I had nothing but women there. I just lived like this for the rest of my life. It was a loss."

Gongsun Zhi laughed loudly and took the wine in his glass and drank it all. He naturally had never drunk the wine from the Sui and Tang Dynasties. He felt it was good. The deskmate also had a very burly bearded man. He took the wine jar and gave it to Gongsun Zhiman.

"This is Dian Wei. When I found him, I ran around wearing straw trousers. Finally, I was coaxed to the north because of this glass of wine."

The giant man mentioned there was carrying a wine jar and was embarrassed when he was not wearing pants back then. He laughed a little embarrassedly, "It's not that Pan Wushuang, he stole my tiger skin."

"Haha, after all, you are still stupid." A big man with a big waist and a round waist like a mountain of meat started to cheer and shouted.

The giant bearded man glared at his eyes and waved his fat body beside him. Lu Liangsheng didn't need to guess who it was, and the tiger slutty Xu Chu.

Seeing them having a giggle, the scholar looked at Gongsun Zhi who was still fighting, and asked a question.

"How did your Majesty survive?"

After the words fell, the round table suddenly became silent. Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Lu Bu, Zhao Yun... and other related people became a little nervous.
Chapter completed!