Strictly speaking, the knife that the Rogue King placed on the table can no longer be said to be a knife. It is more appropriate to call it a blade.
It's only about the length of your middle finger.
The blade is two fingers wide and so thin that it is almost transparent.
Intuitively, there is an unstoppable murderous aura permeating the blade, but when I feel it carefully, I feel it is very strange. Although this murderous aura is small, it is powerful and radiant, and it is upright.
Throwing this thing on the table, it would be difficult for others to recognize its origin, but I recognized it at a glance.
"Isn't this...that...Tang Hengdao? How did it become like this?"
He remembered that Bai Pangpang had said the name of this kind of Tang Hengdao.
At that time, the old man used a fishing rod to stir up the underworld, opening the underworld and attracting the black moon that disturbed the yin and yang. He also opened the back door of the underworld, attracting countless ferocious beasts in the underworld, hoping to take the opportunity to escape from the netherworld.
This knife is among them, and it's a tough one.
It's a pity that despite all the hardships, he failed to break out of the netherworld and disappeared into the underworld.
I am very impressed by this knife.
Second only to Patriarch Xuantong.
Although only the blade was left, his intuition told him that it would not be wrong.
So he turned his attention to Bai Pangpang and asked him for his opinion. Seeing Bai Pangpang blinking his eyes calmly, Ding Xiaoyi felt relieved immediately.
"What a knife!"
The five kings of Guangqin held the blade in their hands and took turns to measure it. After looking at it, they all nodded and touched it with their fingers, and a cold light rose from the blade.
I just can't put it down.
Ding Xiaoyi stood aside and watched, because he understood the reason why the old man was screwed, for these big guys.
Every good thing, every magical weapon, has been played and used before.
What surprises them is not the artifact itself, but the unique spirit and will on it.
Behind the fish-gut sword, there is an assassin's spirit of rebellion, daring to sacrifice one's life and martyrdom.
(Note: The fish intestine sword is not the one used by Jing Ke to assassinate Qin. It is a very brave sword used by various kings to assassinate kings, so it is not suitable for people to use it. This sword will definitely backfire on its owner.)
The knife in front of me, even though it is incomplete, is filled with light, and under the murderous aura, there is an upright spirit that carries the king's principles.
That's why the King of Guangqin and five other people like it so much.
"Ahem."
Bai Pangpang saw that it was almost done, so he asked Rouqiu to put the harvest of this trip to the sea on the table for everyone to review one by one.
This time, five puddles were drawn in a row.
Ding Xiaoyi is also under great pressure.
But fortunately, the harvest is also quite rich.
Taking stock, there are several large boxes of [Green Heart Fruit] picked by Mr. Chen, but this stuff is the main food of meatballs and cannot be counted among them.
There are a lot of [Mother Oysters], two pairs of [Acacia Snails], two [Oyster Beads], one [Jiu Boy],
One piece of [Bronze Tree], one piece of [Ghost Pine Nut], and various shells are ignored.
【Blade】A handful!
Bai Pangpang's face was full of grievance at this time, he was actually a useless pit, and his expression of displeasure made the five kings of hell feel secretly happy.
Even Zhao Wenhe felt much more comfortable.
For example, King Guangqin should have been very unhappy when he only gained so little, but seeing that Bai Pangpang was even worse off than himself, he immediately felt happy.
Of course, where the things are placed, everyone can see the winner or loser at a glance.
But what Zhao Wenhe found in the pit were ghost pine nuts.
In the king's pit is this blade.
This made everyone embarrassed for a while.
This blade is full of righteousness and should be regarded as a blade of justice. But the ghost pine nuts, the pine nuts of the old man Guisong, are of infinite value and can only be encountered but not obtained.
In the end, Bai Pangpang was announced as the 'nominal' highest-level person.
The winner of this gambling pit is...
The king of robbers.
"congratulations!"
In his first gambling pit, he actually became the winner. According to the rules, he could take back his winnings and take one thing from all the items salvaged this time as a reward.
(Note: This rule has been mentioned in Chapter 462, but please note that this rule is different from what Ding Xiaoyi and the others play. The risk is greater, but the reward is greater.)
As for the winnings of the other four... Ding Xiaoyi was naturally disrespectful.
Whether it's King Qin Guang's [Nail Shadow Needle] or Emperor Song's [Soul Protection Pill], they are both good things.
The most important thing is the [Qiongqi Yuanshen] given by Zhao Wenhe.
Carefully keep the soul away. The future rise of Datou will depend on this thing.
"These are all good things."
The Rogue King wiped his hands, feeling better than ever before. He looked at a table of things, looked up and down, and chose [Blade] without any surprise.
This is what makes him the winner of this gambling pit, and it is naturally the most valuable thing among them.
Although Ding Xiaoyi is a little regretful, the rules are like this. If you don't give a little, how can you get more.
"Master Zhao, my subordinate has an unkind request."
However, what was unexpected was that the Rogue King actually walked up to Zhao Wenhe and handed the blade to Zhao Wenhe.
"I remember that a hundred years ago, there was an author who was writing in the City of Fushou, but you took him away because of your concern. That... the book he wrote at that time was short of an ending. You always brought the blade back to make him sharper.
, make up the ending for me!"
Zhao Wenhe was quite angry at first. He didn't know what Bai Pangpang was up to, and he actually awarded the winner to the Rook King.
Unexpectedly, the scene suddenly changed and the Rogue King actually gave the loot to himself.
As for the author and the ending, to hell with it, she's not Zhao Wenhe's nerd.
Seeing the sincere look on the Wanguan Wang's face, Zhao Wenhe's inner unhappiness was mostly dissipated, and he casually took the [Blade] in his hand.
He didn't forget to ask in a pretentious manner: "Okay, what's the name of the author you mentioned? I'll give him a razor blade when I get back!"
Seeing Zhao Wenhe accept his gift.
The Rogue King felt secretly happy. In fact, this incident was just a past event that he had just remembered, and he was using it as an excuse to get closer to his immediate boss.
Where do you remember the name of the author?
When asked by Zhao Wenhe, the prisoner Wang casually mentioned an author:
"Oh, his name is... (Tacit agreement, fill it in yourself! I believe you.)"
As for whether he is this person or not, the King of Rupture Officials doesn't care.
Anyway, since ancient times, authors all over the world have been pretty much the same, either late or broken, or the number of words is too low.
"Well, okay! I'll ask you questions then."
Zhao Wenhe said and put the [blade] away, thinking that when he went to find Zhao Wenhe to return the seal after a while, he would consider it as compensation.
At this time, Mr. Chen had already begun to process the fresh ingredients caught from the sea this time.
Everyone sat at the table, chatting and eating, relaxing and relaxed.
A dish of cold oysters is served to the table.
The oyster mother was washed by Chen Lao with ice-cold lemonade.
With the addition of special seasonings, the taste has a unique flavor, a bit like cold dish mixed with jellyfish.
The cold and smooth taste is like a girl's nimble tongue.
After lingering on the tip of the tongue, there is still a faint lemon flavor left, which is refreshing and appetizing.
There are also snacks made with green nuts, which taste sweet and sour, and have a fragrant and soft texture.
Zhao Wenhe enjoyed eating this thing. While eating, he did not forget to put one in his mouth from time to time.
The most troublesome ingredient is undoubtedly [Shu Doji].
It took a lot of effort for Mr. Chen to empty out the contents in his stomach.
"Hey, I haven't practiced for many years, and my skills are rusty!"
Mr. Chen sighed while serving a full jug of thick white wine.
The unique aroma of wine is refreshing, but whether it is Ding Xiaoyi or Bai Pangpang, they always feel hard to swallow when they see this wine.
Look at the white wine remaining in the corners of everyone's mouth after tasting it.
The image of the bad old man eating {Jingzhou} last time suddenly came to mind. He suddenly felt bad and refused to drink this stuff.
Fortunately, I can't drink wine.
But after being carefully cooked by Chen Lao, Jiutongzi tastes extremely delicious. The fish is as tender as tofu, with a faint aroma of wine, and paired with the Sichuan style cooking method, it is spicy, sour and refreshing, and you can't stop eating it.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this fish tastes so sweet too, what a pity, what a pity!"
The old glutton King Wuguan shook his head and sighed with a slight regret.
Ding Xiaoyi, who was enjoying the delicious food, asked with a strange look on his face: "What's the pity?"
The king's eyes flashed, and he smiled thiefly at Ding Xiaoyi and asked, "It's a pity that there is one missing piece of mutton, otherwise it would have been complete."
"oh!!"
Everyone suddenly realized that after talking for a long time, the Rogue King was still thinking about the smell of the mutton he ate when he came in.
It's a pity that the little stock is all eaten cleanly by these guys, so there is no mutton for them to eat.
Just when he was about to explain.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Wenhe, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly sneered.
"I want to eat mutton. Is there anything difficult about it? I'm just... afraid that Lao Du won't be happy with it."
King Qin Guang and others were a little confused by these words, and looked at Zhao Wenhe in confusion.
"Master Zhao, what does eating mutton have to do with Master Du?"
In fact, we can't guess. After all, besides Du Ziren, who else can be called Lao Du by Zhao Wenhe?
Hearing this question, Zhao Wenhe's smile became even stronger.
He stared straight at King Qin Guang and others, making them feel terrified.
At this time, Zhao Wenhe whispered word by word: "The mutton skewers you just ate are actually... the chilong meat he raised in captivity!"
"scare!!!"
As soon as these words came out, King Qin Guang and the other five people were immediately shocked.
As if he was afraid that they wouldn't believe it, Zhao Wenhe pointed with his hand. Look, the sheepskin is still hanging on it.
Everyone looked back, and sure enough, they saw stretched sheepskins hanging on the kitchen wall.
The hair on the sheepskin is shining brightly, and the wool is as clear as crystal.
This is what Mr. Chen planned to make a sheepskin jacket for Ding Xiaoyi, so he hung it on it.
King Qin Guang and others can naturally recognize him at a glance.
His face changed for a moment.
They actually ate Lao Du’s sheep!!
Wait? What is that??
At this time, King Qin Guang suddenly discovered that there was a pair of white feather clothes hanging beside the sheepskin, which reminded him of the auspicious duck that was lost not long ago...
"Hiss~~" It was so terrifying.
Suddenly the heads of the five people were buzzing, and King Yama remembered something again at this time, and screamed: "The five lucky pigs of the empress a while ago, could it be... wuwu!!"
Before he finished speaking, King Qin Guang covered King Yama's mouth: "Sorry, he drank too much, drank too much, farewell, farewell!!"
As they said that, the four of them carried King Yama and headed out, fearing that they would not be able to get off the pirate ship if they ran too slow...