Chapter 1477: Two Oriole Singing Green Willows, One Stupid Going To The Sky
The words of old man Mushan are very long - very wordy!
But Liu Shiba listened particularly carefully to the key points, which were nothing more than two points - first: to be a master of Qianlong Feng Shui, and second: to be the successor of Xu Fu Lao's mix.
The so-called "Qianlong Feng Shui's secret knowledge" is just to put yourself in a flattering light and make it look nicer.
If it sounds harsher, people might as well just call it: gold captain, or tomb robber, or soil spore.
As for the second point, Liu Shiliu directly ignored it, because not only Xu Fu, but also Basba, Guiguzi, and many other evil-killing figures who cheated and destroyed the country in history seemed to be closely related to the old man Liu Shiliu, his grandfather.
Some kind of connection...
The trajectory of my life seems to be controlled by this old guy. The day the old guy faked his death may have been the beginning of the routine.
Liujiatun - Liu Shiba accidentally stepped into the Jianghu, and nothing good happened. He was really unlucky, and it was unmitigated - the bad luck of the eighteenth generation...
After his debut, Liu Shiba felt that he was following the life path that originally belonged to his grandfather Liu Shiliu...
"You stand up and speak first. After all, you are a distinguished Mr. Fusu. He has gold under his knees, but where is his backbone?"
Liu Shiba's mind was racing, then he patted Mu Shan Fusu on the shoulder and stared at him.
Mushan Fusu raised his head, looked at Liu Shiba seriously, and said stubbornly:
"If you don't agree, I will kneel here..."
Liu Shiba grinned and almost cried in anger. He didn't know anything about it. How could you ask labor and management to agree to it?
Thinking of this, Liu Shiba smiled helplessly:
"Here, you are more familiar with me, right? What do you want me to promise you? Don't embarrass me..."
Mushan Fusu raised his right hand when he heard this and said in confusion:
"That's right! That's what Xu Fu said..."
Liu Shiba frowned and said nothing, because he really couldn't laugh or cry:
"..."
"Lord?"
Mushan Fusu raised his head and looked at Liu Shiba, seeming to be more stubborn.
Liu Shiba picked his forehead, looked back at Li Ergou and the old driver, and asked directly:
"What do you think?"
Li Ergou glanced sideways at Liu Shiba and said strangely:
"Do you think that with our current strength, we can beat this guy?"
Liu Shiba was stunned, shook his head and said:
"If Mengtian allows them to fight without losing strength, the number will be five to five!"
The old driver pursed his lips and sneered:
"Today, the old man is being vilified first. If you don't accept this dead and alive thing as your younger brother, then we will have no relationship with him at all. Do you understand..."
When Liu Shiba heard this, a sweet smile suddenly appeared on his face. He turned to look at Mu Shan Fusu and asked with a smile:
"Have you thought about it? After you take me as your lord, you and I will be like the black prison, living and dying together again.
There is no reason for you to live alone if I die. It can be said that your life must be tightly tied to mine.
And in the future, you must not disobey my will and orders without proper reasons.
If you are in trouble, I will treat you like a brother and try my best to help you until you die! How about that?"
"I do! And on behalf of the thousands of trapped Great Qin Iron Eagle warriors, I would like to express my gratitude to my lord for your help!
As for whether they are dead or alive, or whether they are willing to join the master after being rescued, I cannot guarantee this."
Old man Mushan lowered his head and thought for a long time, then slowly raised his head, looked at Liu Shiba with bright eyes, and answered firmly.
Liu Shiba smiled bitterly and said:
"This is all for later, come on! Tell me how to open the metal door of Penglai Pavilion on the fifth floor?"
Mushan Fusu raised his hand and scratched his forehead...
Are you picking your brain again?
Why does this old zombie keep banging his forehead in just a few minutes?
There won’t be a thousand-year-old flea spirit...
No, I’ve been tricked...
At this moment, Liu Shiba felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart: he felt like he was being fooled!
Sure enough, the next moment Mushan Fusu responded directly:
“Easy! You can open it directly by looking for the key!”
There was a trace of residual smile on Liu Shiba's face, and then he uttered a curse word:
"Are you trying to make a fool of yourself? It's okay to rely on your grandma to earn a hundred dollars..."
