Chapter 060: Inferior Fruit Wine of Inferior Quality
In the center of the palace of the Arowana clan, a group of Arowanas are gathering together to discuss.
"Clan Chief, we have suffered heavy losses in this battle with Teng She. Not only is Teng She physically strong, but she is also located on the edge of the four seas. Lord Zulong cannot control her. She does not contribute much and has more magic weapons than us. So,
If the fight continues, it will be us who suffer in the end." An old man with golden scales and fish whiskers, holding a dragon-headed crutch, said helplessly.
Indeed, Teng She relied on her physical body and magic weapon to bully the dragon fish clan. This time, the fight was because they discovered an acquired treasure and ended up being robbed.
It makes me feel depressed just thinking about it.
"How about we report to the Ancestral Dragon? Bring Soaring Snake to justice. When the magic weapon is gone, we will be afraid of them if they are missing." Someone suggested.
"No, this matter cannot be reported. After all, it is not just the Soaring Snake clan who hides secret magic weapons, we also have many. If it is found out, I don't know how many members of the Scale Armor clan will be implicated. At that time, I, Dragon Fish,
One clan will become the target of public criticism." A young man with a golden complexion and a relatively sensible look said.
The clan leader Long Yu looked at the young man and nodded: "Amo is right. This matter can only be resolved between the two clans."
The old man with the dragon head and cane sighed: "If we solve it ourselves, we will definitely not be able to defeat the Soaring Snake Clan. In the end, not only will we be squeezed by the Dragon Clan, but even the Soaring Snake will come to fight Qiu Feng."
This is undoubtedly the most unacceptable thing. Who can bear it?
"Don't say so much, it's not just us who have suffered losses today, the Tengshe clan is not necessarily having an easy time either. It is essential to hold a banquet tonight, otherwise it will chill the hearts of the warriors of my Dragon Fish clan." Long Yu waved his hand and motioned for everyone to go down.
Then everyone left one after another and resigned.
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in the room.
Yaochi was rummaging around and eating everything he could eat without stopping.
Wang Shuo looked at the Yaochi that seemed to be a bottomless pit and covered his head with a headache.
"Teacher, is there anything else to eat? The spiritual fruit you gave is delicious." She looked at Wang Shuo expectantly, her bright eyes blinking.
But would Wang Shuo dare to take it out? Yaochi had eaten a lot of innate spiritual fruits just now. She was afraid that her body had reached its limit. If she continued to eat like this, she was afraid that she would explode and die.
After hesitating for a while, he opened the door, came outside, and found the woman who had brought them here.
"What's wrong, fellow Taoist?" the woman asked.
Wang Shuo, "Uh, do you have anything to eat here?"
"Fellow Taoist, are you hungry? The dinner will start soon, just wait a moment." The woman said with a smile.
"All right."
Wang Shuo had no choice but to return.
I don’t know how long I stayed there, but finally there was a knock on the door.
The invited people came, chatted with Wang Shuo for a few words, and then took them to the palace.
In the palace, everyone has a desk, everyone is sitting on futons, and someone is dragging fruit wine, which looks impressive.
Wang Shuo was led by the visitor and sat at the table in the corner, with Yaochi next to him.
"In today's battle, all the tribesmen fought with blood to show off the prestige of our tribe and fight for our Dragon Fish tribe. I held a special banquet for everyone to drink. I also prepared fruit wine, which is said to have been passed down from the hands of ancestor Hongjun.
The formula was obtained by a powerful person from my dragon clan, so some rewards were given to our clan." Long Yu raised his glass with a smile on his face.
"I'll do it first as a courtesy!" Then he raised his head and drank a glass of fruit wine in one gulp.
Wang Shuo looked at the cup in his hand, took a sip, and immediately spurted it out.
Too bad to drink.
If what Hongjun is holding is a pirated version of his inferior fruit wine, then what he is holding is the pirated version of the pirated version, the inferior quality of the inferior quality...
It tastes awful to the extreme.
Yaochi, on the other hand, actually narrowed his eyes after taking a sip.
"It tastes good, teacher, why don't you drink it? Give it to me?" She smiled, reached out and grabbed the wine bottle on Wang Shuo's table, and moved it to her own table.
Wang Shuo was a little helpless, but he really couldn't drink this fruit wine.
Just let her go.
But this scene happened to be seen by someone.
The old man holding a dragon-headed crutch glanced at Wang Shuo and snorted coldly, as if he was unhappy because Wang Shuo spit out a mouthful of fruit wine.
How come anyone can come in? How precious is this fruit wine? Just spit it out like this?
However, the old man didn't know Wang Shuo and didn't say anything. He thought he was a distinguished guest invited by the clan leader.
Nowadays, the fish-dragon clan is weak and it is not appropriate to make many enemies.
After several rounds of drinks and fruit pulp.
Everyone was a little drunk, and Yaochi also burped, his cheeks were red, he lay on the table, and fell into a deep sleep.
Wang Shuo raised his head and happened to see the patriarch Long Yu looking at him, with a hypocritical smile on his face, and asked: "I don't know where this fellow Taoist can be promoted?"
This was obviously a test. The reason why he brought Wang Shuo here was because he saw that Wang Shuo had extraordinary weapons and extraordinary aura. He asked Wang Shuo to take back the Xiantian Spirit Grass. He was afraid of offending someone he shouldn't have offended.
"I am alone, but I have a few unsatisfactory disciples." Wang Shuo said with a smile.
He is telling the truth. He has always been alone and has not cultivated any famous power.
Hearing this, Long Yu narrowed his eyes and nodded: "My Taoist friend is walking alone in the wilderness, and he is at ease. However, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. This Taoist boy of yours accidentally ate the innate spiritual grass of our clan.
Friend, how do you plan to end this?"
The old man holding a dragon-headed crutch thought Wang Shuo was a distinguished guest. Who would have thought that he was actually a Taoist boy who mistakenly ate their spiritual grass? And it was an innate spiritual grass?
Thinking of this, his expression turned a little unkind.
On weekdays, all the good things from the eighth floor are handed over to the Dragon Clan, and there are very few left for them to use. Every piece of spiritual grass is a precious resource.
"Don't worry, Patriarch, I am here this time just to compensate you for the spiritual grass."
Wang Shuo smiled, opened the Chaos Bead space, and took out a piece of spiritual grass.
The old man with a dragon head and a cane not far away happened to take a look inside when Wang Shuo opened the chaotic space.
His expression immediately became dull...
What did he see? Spiritual fruits, spiritual grass, spiritual roots, and various magical weapons, piled up like a mountain...
How is this possible? Even if it is a dragon jewelry storehouse, it only has about this number, right?
How many opportunities did this person have to have such savings? It can be compared to the treasure trove collected by the Dragon Clan with the power of the world.
No one noticed the expression of the old man with the dragon head and crutch, and all looked at the spiritual grass in Wang Shuo's hand.
It was really an innate spiritual grass, and everyone looked at Wang Shuo a little differently.
This man is worth a lot of money. He may be someone worth getting to know.
Only the clan leader Long Yu, with an unchanging expression, asked someone to bring up the spiritual grass, carefully identify it, and after confirming that it was the innate spiritual grass, he smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are really happy, why not rest for a few days, our clan will be in good health."
entertain."
"That's fine."
Wang Shuo did not refuse. Anyway, when he went back, he was going back and forth to the Chaos Bead space. It was the same to him no matter where he was.