Chapter six hundred and fiftieth chapters are accompanied by bad breath
"Have you ever studied magic?"
Yi Xia suppressed her overly keen perception and took a bite of the newly bought fried skewers, then glanced at Capak and asked casually.
After the initial contact, Capak's understanding of this Eastern god gradually became clearer.
Although there is still some sense of distance, at least the initial panic is gone.
It was as if something weighing on my head suddenly disappeared.
This land seems to suddenly become... friendly?
No, at most it means no longer alienation or even rejection.
But for Rucapak, it is an indescribable freedom.
It was as if he had been allowed to pass through this land.
Before that, he was just passing by.
Of course, according to this Eastern God, he doesn't care about other things.
Whether Capak can stay here depends on himself.
There will probably be some problems and troubles, but Capac feels that they will definitely not be greater than what he just experienced...
Although it is indeed a bit unserious, the power of the potion is real.
Capak could feel that his old body, which had gone through many trials and hardships, seemed to be reborn at this moment.
This is a different feeling than that given by drugs such as stimulants.
It is gentler yet tougher.
Inappropriately speaking, it reminded Capak of some of the cultural gossip he had learned about ice water and hot water before.
“I’ve tried to explore a little bit, but I still feel like I’m just barely getting started.”
Capak put down the pancake in his hand and said with regret.
Regardless of the taste of this hand cake, which is paid for by the gods, it is obviously not suitable for packaging...
So, I still had to eat it.
Fortunately, this cake tastes really good.
Moreover, this god was fortunately not very interested in some of the sewer-smelling food scattered on the stalls, and had no idea of recommending it to him.
"You have studied too many things and thought too much."
Yi Xia gave up suppressing her feelings, but still ate the skewers in her hands.
But it is no longer just savoring the taste and remembering the past, but silently chewing the corresponding concepts behind the food.
"Is it missing?"
Yi Xia shook his head and then stood up:
“It’s inappropriate to make skewers spicy instead of sweet…”
"How can this cook still think about the little girl while grilling skewers?"
Capac stood up and after listening to Yi Xia's whisper, he couldn't help but smile:
"Then he should become a pastry chef."
Later, after being recommended a few more snacks by Yi Xia, Yi Xia stopped:
"Let's go, go about your business."
"I hope that the next time we meet, it will be in Liucheng and not somewhere else."
Yi Xia glanced at Capak, smiled and said.
"Do your will."
Capac took off his hat again and saluted.
"That should be because of your choice, not because of me..."
When Capak looked up again, he saw only a bustling crowd and Yi Xia was nowhere to be seen.
Capac stood there for a while.
However, just when he was about to go back to find the person arranged by his student.
An unfamiliar oriental face stopped him:
"Mr. Capac?"
"If you don't mind, let's have a cup of tea together?"
Capak was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly realized what he was doing after the other party shook a certain ID.
"certainly."
Then he left.
Zeta stood at the street corner, looking at the noisy snack street and lost in thought.
Maybe, maybe, I lost Mr. Capac?
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Yi Xia naturally did not pay attention to Capak's related movements.
After understanding his mind and camp bias, his basic characterization has been completed.
I went to see him mainly out of curiosity.
After all, a pure, seeker-like character in a foreign and extraordinary realm resolutely comes to try to skew the civilization pedigree.
In any case, it is quite new.
What's more, the other party is also going to Liucheng to find him.
I just happened to have time today and found out again, so I went to see him.
But after seeing it, I have no more interest for the time being.
Just when Yi Xia was sitting on the rooftop of a certain building, looking at the streets with cars passing by below.
In that crowd as small as ants, Yi Xia accidentally saw an old acquaintance.
"Didn't this guy say he was going to become an immortal?"
In the sea of consciousness surrounded by endless fire, memories began to surge.
A young face that once had some kind of Q-version tattoo appeared in Yi Xia's consciousness...
"Lao Qi! My brother advises you not to bother yourself. There are no experts on that broken mountain."
"Why don't we two go to a nightclub and have fun for a few nights? That's also a way of cultivating immortality!"
Lao Xu earnestly persuaded Qi Fu in front of him.
This young man's family has a big business, and he is pretty good-looking, but he doesn't have a clear mind.
What's the big problem with liking to cultivate immortality?
Is it because the beauties at the party are not hot enough, or because they have eaten all kinds of delicacies from all over the country?
Even if you don't want to lie down, helping your family with their business is still a satisfying experience.
People want to crawl into the nooks and crannies of the mountain.
Lao Xu thought it was a disease and needed to be cured.
There is good medicine in the nightclub...
Qi Fu just shook his head when he heard this, feeling a little upset in his heart.
After traveling to so many places these days, it's not like he hasn't met an expert.
As a result, when people saw him, they quickly shook their heads, saying that he was surrounded by bad luck and couldn't live with him.
Some even looked curious and asked him what he thought about inviting a god of disaster to him.
Damn it, Lao Ye made a mistake!
If I had said that before, paying all together might have left Monk Zhang Er scratching his head.
But now, he doesn't even need to think about it.
Apart from the tattoo on his body that seems to be getting more and more vivid, what else is there?
Bad luck accompanies me...
tnd, if the ancient God of Disaster is tattooed on your body, will you be able to avoid bad luck?
I really regret it!
But Qi Fu then thought about it, if it hadn't been for this thing, I'm afraid he wouldn't have suffered the same thing later.
If you haven't encountered them, how can you know these secret things?
So, thinking about it, I can only say that there are gains and losses.
The only good thing is that in addition to what the Taoist said, there are too many actual manifestations of bad luck accompanying him. This thing does seem to be somewhat magical.
So far, Qi Fu feels that many of his minor ailments have been cured.
Apart from the occasional bad luck, there was nothing else wrong.
Qi Fu also thought about asking Lao Ye to get a God of Fortune tattoo or something.
But I am afraid that the God of Fortune will not be able to do it.
After all, there is a "human body" on the earth.
Just when Qi Fu was bored, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice:
"You seem to have traveled to a lot of hills, why haven't you visited any of them?"
Qi Fu listened to it, and then looked at it, and his eyes suddenly became wet.
"Great witch, show the child the way!"
"Those cultivators don't want me!"
Yi Xia was speechless for a while after listening.
