Huang Tian laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I'll call on those who are named."
Most of the little monsters were too poor to play drums. When Huang Tian held a forest gathering before, they could only sit in and join in the fun.
The most I can do is pluck out the hair on my body and exchange it for some supplies. Since I am not educated, I have no sense of shame. I just think it is beneficial and rush forward.
"Bamboo Rat Spirit, well, you go first! What's your special skill?"
The Bamboo Rat Spirit was the one who discovered the Little Demon Cultivator. He was the timidest, but at this time he showed off his unique skills.
The bamboo rat spirit blushed: "I...I...I can listen to the sound and argue things."
"Oh? What's the way to argue things by listening to sounds?"
"I stayed underground, listening to the wind coming from the cave, and feeling the footsteps of animals. I have developed such a unique skill that I can hear clearly for a mile or two, what is it, what object is passing by, how high it is, and how heavy it is." p>
The medicine-making fairy beside her said: "What kind of unique skill do you think this is? All cave-dwelling creatures must have this ability."
When he was over 10 years old, he got interested. He took out the dice and covered it with a bowl: "Can you tell what number I got?"
"Of course you can!" the bamboo rat spirit was very proud.
Nian Youyu shook it casually and slapped it on the table: "What time does it turn up?"
"Five o'clock up!" The bamboo rat twitched its beard and spoke confidently.
Nian Yuyu opened it and took a look: "Sure enough, it's five o'clock!"
Then I added two more dice to it and started shaking it.
Huang Tian secretly thought: Gambling has been harmful to people since ancient times. How can I become so good at this skill in my spare time? I have to find a chance to talk about him, but I can't refute him face to face.
After adding two dice, the Bamboo Rat Spirit had some difficulty.
But he still told the number. Nian Youyu was so happy that he gave the two dice cups to the bamboo rat spirit: "Let's play with them!"
The bamboo rat spirit only felt that the two objects in the cup and dice had an extraordinary aura. Although it was just a toy, he had no choice but to accept it happily.
"You must first practice the ability to listen to dice. You need to hear the changes of six dice, and then you can try to enter the Tao through gambling. As the saying goes, nine times out of ten you will lose. If you can gamble ten times in a row without losing, you can make a fortune.
A piece of luck, if you can bet a hundred times with others and never lose, you can achieve a bit of God of Gamblers. Of course, if you lose, you will also be stripped of a piece of luck. This thing was lost to me by a God of Gamblers in a bet.
, it can be regarded as his entry into the Tao."
When the bamboo rat spirit heard that he could become a god, his ears stood up, and the little spirits and monsters next to him were extremely envious.
The Bamboo Rat Spirit secretly thought: After I win a hundred victories, I will be the God of Gamblers. Now I can be considered a gambling monster!
"Do you have any other special skills?" Nian Youyu said cheerfully: "You're welcome! Today I will be the boy giving away treasures."
When I was more than 10 years old, I discovered that not only was my luck good in the yellow weather, but also the spirits under my control were also very good, so I decided to make an investment.
"Me! Me! I have a unique skill!"
The little monsters squeezed their heads, and a butterfly spirit mastered illusions and tricked flowers into blooming. Nian Yuyu gave a secret book called the Law of Hundred Flowers.
These performances were considered serious, but there were also some that were not serious. A big python said that he had two snakes, once a day, one day at a time. He wanted to find a female snake to perform with him, but Huang Tian drove him away: "It's embarrassing, be careful."
Caught by humans, make snake whip pills!"
There are also toad spirits that can swallow air, inflate themselves like a balloon, and then deflate them. They can fly up briefly, but they cannot control the direction.
There is also a subtle ghost who can twist himself eighteen times and turn himself into a twist.
It was also the first time for Huang Tian to see so many unique skills.
Even things like crushing rocks on the chest, standing upside down and defecating, are not enough to look at in front of them...
There is even a dung beetle monster who plans to perform a show that turns him into an old man on the spot.
Kicked out by Huang Tian.
"What kind of unique skill do you have!"
The year is over and his thoughts are still lingering: "Brother, why did you drive him away? I haven't seen his unique skills yet!"
"Don't watch it, it affects your appetite."
"Xixissuosuo!"
Everyone was showing off their special skills, and then they saw an agile figure, sneaking around, eating the food of the monsters.
None of those little monsters were noticed.
When I came back to my senses, I realized that the only thing I saw on the plate was my own face, which was clean and smooth.
"You ate mine?"
"Who eats yours? It's all saliva. I have it myself - eh? Where's my dish? Where's my big plate? You ate mine?"
"Oops! There's a thief!"
The little monsters turned over the seats, making a clanging noise, and there was a strange phenomenon.
"What's going on?" Mr. Bai couldn't stand it anymore. Huang Tian asked him to take charge of the spirits, so he had to show some dignity.
However, when Mr. Bai left his seat, an unknown thing came out from underneath and swept away all the food on Mr. Bai's seat.
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Huang Tian naturally saw it. It was a white-furred fox. It was short and fat, but extremely fast.
The eyes are small, like soybeans, showing a shrewd light, but there is only food in them and nothing else.
The little monsters were still wondering: "Did they sneak in and starve to death? I used to lie on the beam of a private school to listen to a class, and I heard a few children say that when making a fire in the wild, you need to worship the Kitchen God, and you need to put two puppets and so on.
, otherwise the cooked food will be either undercooked or tasteless, but it will have been eaten by hungry ghosts."
"What a hungry ghost!" Huang Tian grabbed the fox by the back of the neck and said, "Are you cheating on food and drink because you want to make a moneyless business? Your skin is quite shiny, so you can use it to pay off debts?"
"You invited Shanlin to a banquet, and you came when you were destined. But there is no room for me, and you don't want to eat. What are you doing there? The food won't taste good when it's cold. I helped you eat it. Why do you still blame me?" p>
"What a fat fox with a sharp tongue!" Huang Tian wanted to laugh while listening to its absurd reasoning: "Since you ate my food, you have to pay. If you don't want to pay, then you are eating the Overlord Meal. I don't want to."
Be kind and gentle."
"I have no money!" The little fat fox closed his eyes and kicked: "Just do whatever beastly thing you want!"
But she spread her thighs and exposed her abdomen - which is also round and fat.
"Hiss~" Huang Tian was shocked: "Who did you learn from this? Who told you that you can do this if you don't have money?"
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The little fat fox sneered: "You caught me, didn't you just do it for the ecstasy of our fox demon?" He looked like a coquettish bitch: What are you pretending to be! Don't you covet my beauty?
Come on, beast! I agree~
Nian Youyu finally couldn't hold back his laughter: "Haha! Hahaha!"
Everyone present also laughed, and the restaurant was filled with a happy atmosphere.
"Brother, come on quickly! The little fox is waiting!"
Even Zao Sanniang couldn't help laughing: "Little guy, you are a male fox, how can you be so happy?"
"Can't a male fox be happy?" The little fat fox snorted coldly: "You are prejudiced!"
Huang Tian directly silenced him: "Who is happy with you? Who is your last name? How old are you now? Where do you live? Are there any elders at home?"
The little fat fox's big eyes turned slyly: "My surname is Hu and my name is Youyou. I am fifty years old now. I have just learned the language of birds, fish and humans. I live in Hujiazhuang, Cangzhou. There is also a patriarch, three elders, and more than thirty people in my family.
I'm a member of the same race, please put me back quickly, otherwise my parents will keep coming to look for me, and you will be left without food."
"You can't eat it, and you can't carry it around." Huang Tian smiled and said to Zao Sanniang: "Sister Sanniang, I think its skin is smooth and smooth. I think it is a good dishwasher, so I kept it in your hotel.
Give him a hand and wait until you find something better to use before letting him go."
Sanniang said with a smile: "I just ate some food, so why bother him? But he really should be trained and trained, and he doesn't know any etiquette, justice or shame."
"Then it's troublesome for the gods." A voice came from outside, but it was a clear and handsome man, wearing a moon-white robe, with a jade flute on his waist.
"Elder, save me! Woohoo! These evil gods are trying to skin me!"
The man turned a deaf ear and only bowed his head and said: "Xiaosheng Hu Yuelou in Hujiazhuang has seen several gods. The tribesmen were naughty and spoiled the interest of worshiping the gods. Xiaosheng apologized." But he saluted respectfully.
Ao Qing was a little surprised when he heard his name: "The Hu family in Cangzhou is a family of fox fairies. They practice the way of gods and follow the method of fate knots. All kinds of fate knots, sowing all kinds of causes, are all good causes, and harvesting all kinds of fruits, so
The good fruit is the famous and superior divine method."
Hu Yuelou smiled slightly: "It's just Yehu Zen. Our Yuanjie method is neither immortal nor divine, nor Buddhist nor Taoist. It cannot be put on the stage. I trouble you, Mr. Long, to remember it."
Ao Qing was stunned: Did the Hu family also choose to marry Huang Tian? Otherwise, why would they suddenly let their family members go and disturb the banquet...
Then he looked at Nian Youyu: The God of Fortune is famous for his lack of communication and only being close to lucky people.
A slight thought: Although I know how to watch my luck, I have not obtained the true teaching of East Lake Dragon Palace. After all, if I had the luck, I would not be pushed to Bibo Lake and be snatched away by tiger dragons... I was lucky enough to escape the snatching, and I should have been.
The treasure I got, but something happened unexpectedly... I couldn't find it.
But the tiger dragon did not cultivate Qi in the Wilderness Continent, but only fought for killings and calamities. He fled in defeat, lost his body, and lost the foundation of his tribe. When he came to the East Antarctic, he alarmed the earth spirits like Huang Tian, who wanted to seize his body from me.
, but was killed by the Huijian instead, and his body died and his Tao disappeared.
Based on this calculation, my luck is not generally bad... but fortunately, after surviving the disaster of death, I have the potential to trap the dragon and ascend to heaven.
Ao Qing looked at Huang Tian again: "Now that I think about it, it's like I want to borrow Wu Di's hand to send it to him. Even if something unexpected happens and he doesn't get the treasure, it still doesn't belong to me. I'm afraid I have to wait.
By some chance, the treasure is born, and he might get it again..."
Ao Qing's family background means that he knows that in the world of Shinto, cause and effect are strict, and there are many fixed numbers that cannot be changed. However, there are still many variables. If you grasp the variables, you can change your destiny.
In fact, the way to cultivate the dragon is to constantly change your fate against the will of heaven.
From carps, to arowanas, to ichthyosaurs, and even true dragons, they all transformed step by step, from hidden dragons to trapped dragons to rising dragons...
Maybe one day I was in the abyss, and the next day I was in heaven.