Of course the six-colored carp won't stink, because they have already entered the bellies of a group of two-tailed cats.
All that was left on the scene was a pile of fish scales and a fat cat whose belly was so round that it could no longer walk. It was licking its lips and lazily basking in the sun.
Lu Yishou was so angry that his body trembled, and he kicked the two-tailed cat away.
The cat screamed and ran away into the bushes.
"It's really unreasonable. Those damn two-tailed cats actually ate all the six-colored carps."
Lu Yishou was indignant, that was a good thing that could evolve into the Nine-Colored Carp King and possibly turn into a dragon!
Being able to transform into a dragon must be an extremely delicious thing, but it was actually wasted by a group of two-tailed cats.
Boom!
Suddenly, the fearful saint appeared in front of Lu Yishou, and gave him a violent shudder.
Lu covered his head with one hand and grimaced in pain.
"The poor are afraid of old timers, the fish is eaten by the two-tailed cat secretly, why are you beating me?"
The poor and fearful saint gave Lu Yishou a blank look.
"Every time I think about how those six-color carp could have evolved into the nine-color carp king, I feel heartbroken.
You shouldn't kill them! Those are the real dragons of the future!
You brat, how could you kill them?"
The poor and fearful saint looked sad and distraught.
Lu Yi pointed to the dazzling array of bottles and jars at his feet. These were all condiments.
"But you said you wanted to eat them.
You prepared all the condiments."
Lu Yishou felt aggrieved.
Boom!
Another violent shock.
Lu Yishou screamed.
The poor and fearful saint snorted coldly.
"Hmph, I asked you to talk nonsense to me. You just eat when I say you want to? Do you dare to eat shit if I ask you to?
I want to cook fish, can't you persuade me not to cook it?"
Lu Yishou was crying with a sad face.
"I was wrong, it's all my fault."
The poor and fearful saint put his hands behind his back and let out another cold snort.
"That's pretty much it. You've had this attitude for a long time. As for getting beaten?"
Lu Yishou nodded and bowed.
"You're right! Everything you said is right!"
He has already figured it out. When you are with an old-timer like the Poor and Fearful Saint, you have to follow his wishes no matter what he says.
Logically speaking, that doesn't make sense.
The fist is the last word.
And the fist of the poor and afraid saint is obviously the biggest here.
The Tiantian Tiger raised one paw and covered his eyes with an expression that he couldn't bear to look at.
Having such an owner is simply a shame for its tigers.
Xiao Ou looked at Lu Yishou with disdain.
"What a spineless guy! I despise him!"
The poor saint was mourning the death of several six-colored carps, but Gu Xuan released the flying boat.
"Let's go first. There was a lot of movement here just now. I'm afraid someone has noticed it.
There is something about the six-colored carp here, and I'm afraid a lot of people know about it. If someone comes and makes unnecessary associations, it will be troublesome."
Gu Xuan looked at the horizon and said calmly.
After saying that, he jumped on the flying boat first.
"That's right, this matter about the Nine-Colored Carp King must be buried in our hearts.
After all, once they turn into dragons, then we will be the man with the dragon mount!
Thinking about it makes me excited, withdraw!"
As if he was afraid that the retreat would be too slow, Qiongfearing Saint swept Lu Yishou and others into the flying boat with a wave of his hand, and urged Gu Xuan to start the flying boat immediately.
Whoosh!
The flying boat turned into a streak of light and soon moved away from the deep pool.
Sure enough, less than a quarter of an hour after they left, several teams of warriors arrived.
However, they naturally couldn't find anything, and when they saw that there was nothing unusual, they left with puzzled faces.
After leaving the deep pool, Gu Xuan's speed in driving the flying boat slowed down significantly.
There is plenty of time, so there is no need to rush.
Along the way, Gu Xuan and his party didn't communicate much.
Whether it was Gu Xuan or Qiongfear Saint, they spent most of their time observing the Nine-Colored Carp King among the spiritual treasures in their respective spaces.
They didn't speak, and Lu Yishou and Tian Tianhu didn't even dare to make a sound.
Otherwise, if the poor and fearful saint is disturbed, it will be a violent reward. Who can bear it?
Blood Ancestor and Xiao Ou would occasionally chat quietly, which was not boring at all.
Of course, those who spoke in a low voice were almost all Blood Ancestors and Xiao Ou. They were as loud as they wanted and as small as they wanted. Anyway, Gu Xuan had promised not to confine him anymore, let alone beat him.
Then what is he afraid of?
Now, on this airship, he belongs to the privileged class. He is so bored that he even dares to pluck out one of the beards of a poor and fearful saint to play with.
The first time he did this, Lu Yishou and Tiantianhu were stunned, and even the Blood Ancestor secretly gave him a thumbs up.
This is a real warrior!
While giving thumbs up, Lu Yishou and the others also silently gave Xiaoou root a thumbs up in their hearts.
However, what is shocking is that when the poor and fearful saint was angry and wanted to give Xiao Ou a violent blow, Xiao Ou just said a word, and the anger on the poor and fearful saint's face turned into
A smile as warm as the spring breeze.
Xiao Ou's original words were: "I can also make the Nine-Colored Carp King stronger."
These words not only made the poor and fearful saint change his face, but also made Gu Xuandu smile at Xiao Ou with a smile as warm as the spring breeze.
In the following days, Xiao Ou's status as a privileged class was completely stabilized.
So much so that the poor saint's beard has lost half of his hair, but he is still very happy.
This made Lu Yishou once think that the poor and fearful saint was suffering from heart failure?
So, he deliberately said a few words loudly, wanting to test whether he could be a little less reserved.
However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Lu Yishou was immediately brutally suppressed by the Saint Qiongwei. The grudges he had plucked out his beard for so many days seemed to be vented on Lu Yishou by the Saint Qiongwei.
All in all, Lu Yishou's face, which was already ridiculously fat, became even rounder.
After the poor and fearful saint vented his anger, his smile became obviously more relaxed, and when Little Lotus pulled out his beard, he no longer even frowned.
A few more days passed by in a hurry.
There are only three days left until the day when Zhongyuanyu will be born and watch the ceremony.
Gu Xuan controlled the speed of the flying boat to ensure that it would not go too early, let alone too late.
Along the way, we encountered significantly more teams of warriors.
From morning to noon alone, nine teams flew past the flying boat.
Most of these teams have warships, and those who don't have warships will also get some mighty and majestic mounts. In short, even if they are forced by the Zhongyuan Domain to attend the birth ceremony, at least they cannot lose their own prestige.
Riding a flying boat like Gu Xuan will be despised by others.
Feizhou is too shabby.
It was so shabby that no other force was willing to get close to Gu Xuan's flying boat. It was far beyond the flying boat and they were not even willing to say hello.
The Poor and Afraid of Saints enjoyed their leisure time, Gu Xuan didn't think anything of it, but Blood Ancestor and Xiao Ou were very disappointed.
Days without fights and excitement are simply too boring.