An old man with white hair and eyebrows was sitting by the river fishing. After a closer look, he discovered that although there was no fishhook, there was a chicken leg hanging at the end of the fishing rod...
Fishing with chicken legs? I really don’t know if this old man is fishing or something else...
At this time, Bai Lao, who had just helped Mo Jiuli identify the elixirs and medicinal materials, ran in with excitement and shouted as he walked: "Come, come, we have really been waiting for you... Hahahaha...
Great, here we come..."
"I said, Lao Bai, this is the third time this year you've done this! Can you be more mature like me? Don't make such a fuss every time!" The old man who was fishing raised his eyelids and looked at the man who ran in.
Bai Lao said.
"Little Yu'er, please stop fishing. All you can catch with chicken legs is dogs, okay? But dogs can't be in the water. Do you think you're stupid? Let me tell you, this time it's true.
Here it comes, the Nine Life Pill is here..." Bai Lao said as he came in like a gust of wind.
After he finished speaking, three more figures suddenly appeared in front of him. In addition to the old man who was fishing with chicken legs just now, there were two other old men with gray hair and boyish faces...
The three of them stared at the brocade box in Bai Lao's hand and asked aggressively: "Old Bai, are you really telling the truth? If you get it wrong again this time, we will roast you!"
"Yes, Lao Bai, you have been wrong countless times, please be more reliable, okay?"
Seeing Lao Bai's expression, the old man who was called Xiao Yu'er suddenly frowned and asked: "Lao Bai, didn't you just send Zi Ling out again?"
"That's right, if it's fake again this time, I'll use you for fishing!"
Hearing this, Mr. Bai felt aggrieved. It's not up to him to do this, okay...
He has only seen the Nine Life Pill once. Although the taste is deep in his bones, he has almost forgotten it after more than 10,000 years. To this day, he is sure that it cannot be fake this time, otherwise his Zi Ling will not be the same.
For free...
"Yeah, I'm sure this time it must be the real Nine Lives Pill! That's why I gave Zi Ling to her..." Lao Bai saw the looks in the eyes of his three friends, and his voice became lower and lower, and finally he just closed his mouth.
Mouth.
He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Um, Dabao, Xiaobao, Xiaoyu'er, this is the last time I forgot Zi Ling..."
Hearing this, the other two old men suddenly had a bad premonition and looked at Lao Bai waiting for his answer.
When the three of them heard the words, they all nodded and said: "You don't look like that. You have been wrong countless times! Every time you say it is the Nine Life Pill, it has been more than 10,000 years, and not once has it been true..."
The three old men said in a bad tone.
"Xiao Yu'er, Dabao, Xiaobao, what I said this time is true! Do you look at me like I'm the wrong person?" Lao Bai looked at the three of them dissatisfied and asked.
"I said, Lao Bai, you are really..." Xiao Yu'er said helplessly. His friend's temper really gave them a headache...
The other two people were also speechless. They didn't want to say anything. If they could, they would like to beat each other up, provided that they could beat him...
Lao Bai was a little embarrassed: "Don't worry, I'm absolutely right this time. If I'm wrong, I'll go get Zi Ling back. She won't admit her master. I promise she'll be fine!"
The three of them looked at Lao Bai and knew that what he said was not reliable at all. He always said that he would not recognize his master. However, it turned out that Zi Ling was not recognized as his master every time. It would take a long time before that person died.