Chapter 202: Shangxian, don't do it, I'm my own rat
As Kong Qing watched, a little milk cat took majestic steps and staggered into the big pit in front of him. Then Kong Qing heard an evil dragon roar coming from inside.
"Ouch!"
Then, a burst of panicked shouts, the sound of running, and the banging of things hitting the wall came from the pit...
Listening to those sounds, Kong Qing could even picture the hamsters scurrying around like headless eagles under the shadow of a certain little milk cat.
After a few minutes, all these sounds disappeared without a trace, leaving only the sound of the dragon's roar.
"Ouch!"
A few minutes later, a large white rat half a meter tall appeared at the entrance of the pit, holding a bloody dagger in its hand and walked out majestically.
Is this a kitten that slipped through the net?
Kong Qing silently pinched his sword fingers, and Gu Chen Sword made a soft sound behind him.
thump!
Before Kong Qingfei's sword was unsheathed, he saw the big white rat kneeling on the ground without hesitation, holding up his dagger with his two front paws and raising it high, in a posture of surrender.
"Shangxian, don't do anything, I am one of my own... my own!"
Then, the big white mouse reached out from behind him and pulled out a mouse that was about the same height as him, but whose fur was slightly gray and not as clean as him.
"We are the rats who rebelled in front of the battle, and this guy is the prisoner."
Kong Qing's eyes fell on the second squirrel and found that it had its head lowered and a dejected look on its face. It stood upright with its two front paws raised high.
Kong Qing silently turned his attention to the big white mouse, and then threw an identification technique at it.
"Hey, it turns out this is the Penta Four that Pindao identified just now... Ha, after seeing Longzi, he surrendered with a few companions?"
Kong Qing lowered his head and looked at the big white mouse, his eyes shining with surprise.
"I really haven't noticed that you are such a talented person who understands current affairs!"
"The Immortal is too praised, too praised..."
The big white mouse straightened up, nodded and bowed, as if it were a person.
"Younger ones have no other advantages, except that they know the current affairs very well."
As he said that, the big white mouse grabbed the gray mouse behind him.
"These guys are die-hards. They are different from good people like this. If you want to scare these bandit rats, you can use him to perform surgery."
Kong Qing's eyes fell on the gray-furred mouse behind Wusi, and he also threw an identification technique at it.
Name:Yu San
Race: Hamster
Age: twenty-one years old
Past: An ordinary moving hamster transformed into an early form because of a treasure in its nest. He had a hobby of collecting property and jewelry.
Now: Following the eldest brother Jiayi who moves the hamster tribe, he blocked the road and robbed vendors and robbed money. After the eldest brother was killed, he fled back to the lair. After Longzi appeared, he planned to surrender, but Wusi beat him to it and captured him.
Future: In the first year of Long Live, he was discovered by the host of the Yellow Emperor's ancient mirror, and his entire family died under the mirror's light.
Major: None
Cultivation: absorbing Qi into the body
"Oh, this guy's name is Otosan...hmm!"
Kong Qing looked at the introduction of Yi San and the corner of his mouth twitched.
This guy He Zhe was also planning to surrender, but Wu Si beat him to it. No wonder this guy looked dejected.
Behind Yi San, big rats came out of the pit one after another with their hands raised. They lowered their heads one by one, raised their hands high, with wretched expressions and trembling all over, as if they had surrendered in 1945.
Just like the puppet army.
"This is called Bing Qi, with a crime value of eight points, and it is all stolen from things... This one is called Ding Liu, with a crime value of seven points, and it is also stolen from things. This one is called Xin Si, with a crime value of nine points, mainly due to
...He came to rob the tomb!"
Kong Qing looked at one of the mice with a somewhat dirty fur, a surprised expression on his face.
In this day and age where tomb robbers can meet gambling addicts, this hamster can actually make a fortune by robbing tombs...
Have you also learned the secret technique of 16-character Yin and Yang Feng Shui?
"This is called Gengjiu. The crime is worth six points. The crime is petty theft..."
Kong Qing stood outside the pit and cast an identification spell on all the rats that came out.
It's not that he's making a fuss, but several groups of traders have disappeared in these areas where hamsters are active. They just want to grab things, but hamsters with human lives on their hands must not be kept.
But after more than thirty hamsters came out of the pit, Kong Qing still couldn't find a damn mouse.
Next, the moving hamsters who came out of the hole neither held weapons in their hands like Wu Si and the others, nor were they prisoners like Yi San and the others. Instead, they looked like hard laborers, with each mouse carrying a strap on its body.
Wearing a lot of things.
After walking out of the cave, these labor rats walked to the open space in front of the cave and piled the things in their hands under the shouts and guidance of Wu Si and others.
The things brought out by these hard hamster movers are all kinds of things, including everything!
For example, food that had begun to mold, cloth and goods stained with blood, some rusty bronzes, dusty jewelry... The most exaggerated thing was that Kong Qing even saw a coffin carved from jade.
Among these hard workers moving hamsters were also several rats that were as evil as Wu Si. Without exception, they all held bloody weapons in their hands, and some of them had suspicious blood stains on their bodies.
"Ouch!"
After the last mouse came out, the little cat followed him out with a black wooden box in its mouth. After walking out of the hole, the little cat looked up at Kong Qing, and then looked wary.
He placed the wooden box on the ground, moved it behind him with his little paws, and blocked it with his body.
"Ouch!"
Kong Qing looked at the little milk cat expressionlessly.
"Little guy, what's your expression? Do you think Pindao will steal your things..."
Only halfway through his words, Kong Qing's eyes lit up.
"...This is actually Feng Gang's Qiongying Pill. No wonder these hamsters transformed in advance."
Qiongying Pills:
The elixir pills are made from flowers of hundreds of herbs picked from Yuyang Dixianfenggang, which require hundreds of flowers, hundreds of stamens, and hundreds of herbs and leaves. After that, they are sealed with water-soaked mud starting from the first lunar month. They are buried for a hundred days until the end of the ninth month, and then boiled over nine fires to form the elixir pills.
It has the power to bring the dead back to life and prolong life.
The little cat looked at Kong Qing's shining eyes, stretched out his short legs and moved the wooden box containing the medicine behind him, then stretched out his little paws and pointed towards the box on the ground.
He pointed at the pile of things.
"Ouch!"
"What, you said this is yours and the things on the ground are mine?"
"Ouch!"
The little milk cat nodded repeatedly.
Kong Qing looked at the Qiongying Pill left by Feng Gang, who had become an Earth Immortal, and then at the pile of somewhat valuable garbage on the ground. Then he turned his head silently and looked at Xiao Nai with sincere eyes.
cat.
"Little guy, don't you think this is unfair?"
"Ouch!"
The little milk cat shook its cute little head like a rattle.
Kong Qing narrowed his eyes silently...
After seeing Kong Qing's expression, the little cat immediately came up to Kong Qing with the box in its mouth, rubbed its body against Kong Qing's body, then raised its head and looked at Kong Qing with a pair of cute glasses.
An inarticulate sound was made.
"Ouch!"
After seeing the action of the little milk cat, Kong Qing felt that his expression was a little unbearable, so he turned his head to the side silently, but he did not expect that the little milk cat immediately crawled along Kong Qing's clothes.
On his shoulder, he started to rub his head with his head.
"Ouch!"
"..."
Plop!
After drinking another glass of wine, a Taoist priest in blue shook his body twice, and then he threw himself on the table. The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"This is impossible……"
The blue-robed Taoist priest's face was flushed, he smelled of alcohol, and he spoke vaguely.
"Brother Qingwei, why do you have such a good drinking capacity?"
"well!"
The white-clothed Taoist sitting opposite him gently picked up his hair at the temples with his hands and said with a calm expression.
"Pindao doesn't want to do this, but I'm just too good!"
Gudong!
The body of the Taoist priest in blue rolled down from the table and fell on the seat. After a few seconds, he snored heavily. With a smile of victory on his face, the Taoist priest in white picked up the wine bottle and poured some wine for himself.
Had a glass of wine.
Snapped!
A small white hand stretched out from the side and patted his hand directly.
"You can't drink wine like this even if you don't pay for it!"
Following the words, the eldest lady of the Zhao family appeared behind Kong Qing and placed the bowl of soup in her hand in front of the Taoist priest in white.
"Here, drink this bowl of hangover soup."
"Let's skip this one,"
The Taoist priest in white touched his nose with his hand in embarrassment.
"Pindao's current body, let alone drinking such a small amount of wine, I wouldn't be able to get drunk even if I were soaked in a wine vat..."
"Showing off again!"
The eldest lady of the Zhao family glanced at Kong Qing, and sat down beside him. Then she rubbed her shoulders with her hands, and used her hands to untie the blue cloth wrapping her hair on her head, revealing her long black hair that looked like a waterfall.
It hung down and landed on her towering conscience.
"It's been another busy day, I'm so tired."
Kong Qing raised his head, his eyes followed the dark hair of the eldest wife of the Zhao family, and landed on her face with a tired look.
"You are still young, don't be like other men,"
The eldest lady of the Zhao family didn't seem to see Kong Qing's gaze. She calmly took off the silver chain on her arm and said nonchalantly.
"Alcohol is not a good thing. Just drink it occasionally and in moderation. Otherwise, others will worry about you!"
Having said this, the eldest lady of the Zhao family raised her head and looked ahead with her eyes in a daze, as if she had thought of something. But then she woke up again, turned her head, covered her hair with her hands, and
The sobering soup was pushed towards Kong Qing's face.
"Be good, drink the hangover soup quickly."
"Okay, I'll drink!"
Seeing the pretty widow lady in front of him glance across his eyes, Kong Qing suddenly felt that the weight of the bowl of soup in his hand suddenly became heavy. He lowered his head and touched his nose with his hand, singing a poem from his past life.
The poem suddenly came to mind.
'If you don't cherish your body in front of the bottle, your pretense of madness will inevitably turn out to be true. I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk, for fear that my love would be a burden to my beauty.'