Zhang Tie asked Hong Yukun to call Xu Gang over, and the three of them drank and chatted together in the attic. After the few bottles of wine in the attic were almost finished, the sky gradually became darker, and it was almost dark, and the snow continued to fall.
"Jiange, the guards on duty outside are about to change shifts. I'm going to take a look..." Xu Gang, with a slightly red face, stood up, wiped his mouth, and asked Zhang Tie to resign, "Jiange gave out some good wine today. Just now. Some bastards were on duty. Although they didn’t drink, they had already heard the news. I’m afraid they couldn’t wait any longer. I’ll go and have a look. I’ll wait for those bastards to pass out the wine as soon as they get up. This is a gift from the jail. If it weren’t for the jailer, Ge, those bastards will never be able to drink such wine in their lives. The eyes of several drunkards in the camp turned green when they smelled the wine. We can't let those drunkards drink the wine secretly... "
"Okay, go ahead!" Zhang Tie also waved his hand drunkenly, and then ordered Hong Yukun next to him, "Waiter Hong, leave a jar of wine for General Xu to take home!"
"yes!"
"Thank you for the reward from the Prison Pavilion..." Xu Gang showed a happy smile on his face, saluted Zhang Tie and left the attic.
"Supervisor, do you want me to send you some more food?" Hong Yukun asked in a low voice.
"No, please evacuate them all. I'm going upstairs to rest for a while and I'm going back. I probably won't be here tomorrow. By the way, prepare another jar of jade spirit paste and hang it on the flying lizard. I'll take it back... "
"Yes, does the supervisor have any other orders?"
Zhang Tie waved his hand and stood up directly without saying a word and walked upstairs.
In the blink of an eye, Hong Yukun called a few maids and servants to clean up everything, then closed the door and left the attic.
In the attic, Zhang Tie was lying on his bed. Although he didn't see it with his eyes, he knew that everyone had left the attic. Not only that, the entire Dragon Emperor Pavilion was now under the shroud of Zhang Tie's spiritual power, and even the sky was flying. Zhang Tie could clearly feel the falling snowflakes.
As soon as Hong Yukun left the attic, Zhang Tie's eyes opened, and there was no trace of drunkenness in them.
Within a thousand meters of the Dragon Emperor Pavilion, no master above the level of a god or general would pay attention to this small attic.
The next second, Zhang Tie took off all the clothes and accessories on his body as quickly as possible, and then pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and a clone talisman flew out from the center of his eyebrows. In just an instant, another Zhang Tie Appearing in the room, Zhang Tie's consciousness suddenly changed into two, one in his original body and the other in his clone.
Zhang Tie's clone quickly put on the clothes and accessories that Zhang Tie was originally wearing. In the blink of an eye, another Zhang Tie appeared in the attic, no longer any different from the Zhang Tie just now. Not even a trace of the smell of alcohol dissipated.
As for Zhang Tie, he took out a complete set of cyan clothes from the secret compartment under the bed and put on them.
The set of clothes and shoes in the hidden compartment were prepared by Zhang Tie on the first two days of the new year when space equipment could be used. Zhang Tie took them out from the space equipment and prepared them. This set of clothes is very ordinary and not conspicuous at all, and Zhang Tie Tie had told him that no one was allowed to come up to the small building without his consent, even for cleaning and packing things. Zhang Tie also made a secret mark with the tracking feather in the secret room. No one has come up these days. He had never opened Zhang Tie's secret compartment before, so no one except Zhang Tie knew that Zhang Tie had an extra set of clothes in the secret compartment under the bed in the small building.
But it doesn't matter even if someone knows or even sees it, this outfit doesn't mean anything. It's just that Zhang Tie is cautious in doing things and is not careless or careless about these details.
The new outfit still didn't fit Zhang Tie, and seemed a bit loose.
As for Zhang Tie's true form, while he was putting on that outfit, his phantom body and divine pulses moved, and his body shape, face, and even hair were slowly changing. His whole body slowly became older, and his hair turned silver. His face also became ancient and elegant, and his eyes were gentle and full of majesty, with a hint of vicissitudes - this was not the Dragon King.
In a short time, less than two minutes, Zhang Tie's clone turned into himself in the small attic room, and Zhang Tie himself turned into the Dragon King.
Zhang Tie's incarnation of the Dragon King definitely not only looks exactly the same, but also the entire person, from appearance to the techniques he practices, is exactly the same as the Dragon King.
In terms of appearance, Zhang Tie even considered that it was impossible for the Dragon Emperor to remain completely unchanged in the years since he disappeared. He also made the Dragon Emperor a little more vicissitudes of life, which was more reasonable. As for the Dragon Emperor's unique Temperament, Zhang Tie, who has been in the Dragon Emperor Pavilion for eight months, has watched and pondered all the images left in the memory crystal about the Dragon Emperor countless times. With his talent for drama, Zhang Tie has been able to interpret every aspect of the Dragon Emperor. The words and deeds are almost identical to each other. As for the difference, the Dragon Emperor, who has been missing for more than 900 years, will naturally have some changes and differences in these years.
The Dragon King transformed into Zhang Tie looked at his incarnation, and his incarnation looked at the Dragon King transformed into Zhang Tie. The two looked at each other in the room, then nodded together and high-fived Zhang Tie. As soon as the incarnation of the Dragon King's mental power moved, the strange power of the mirage fused in the sea of consciousness shook, and his whole body completely disappeared into the room in an instant, while Zhang Tie's clone continued to lie down on the bed .
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Twenty minutes later, Zhang Tie's clone went downstairs and left the Dragon Emperor's Pavilion. Under the respectful eyes of the soldiers outside the Dragon Emperor's Pavilion, he mounted his flying lizard and lightly shook his protective fighting spirit. The oncoming wind and snow forced him away, and then he rode the flying lizard across the moat outside the Dragon Emperor Pavilion.
"Send you off, Lord Supervisor..." Under the leadership of Xu Gang, the soldiers stationed at Longhuang Pavilion saluted in unison and sent Zhang Tie home.
Zhang Tie didn't look back, he just waved his hand behind...
It is said that Lu Yao knows the power of horse power and has gained popularity over time. Since Zhang Tie became the supervisor of Longhuang Pavilion, he has been notorious for his generosity and kindness, but he has never lost his temper in Longhuang Pavilion, let alone acted arrogantly in Longhuang Pavilion. After being a blessing and tormenting the people below him, Zhang Tie gradually won the respect of his subordinates both inside and outside Longhuang Pavilion.
"Well, it would be great if the supervisor could stay in Longhuang Pavilion for a few more years, and our lives would be easier..." It wasn't until Zhang Tie's figure disappeared at the end of the street that a deputy general next to Xu Gang sighed sincerely. , "Since the arrival of the Prison Pavilion, the people in the Dibaoyuan no longer dare to deduct our salary and salary. In the past, those people always used to think that there were other benefits in the Longhuang Pavilion and cut off some of our salary. The Prison Pavilion As soon as they arrived, they didn't dare, for fear that the jailer would come knocking on their door... "
"Stop talking nonsense. The elder is just letting the Prison Pavilion to temper his temper here. Do you really think that we have so many generals in the Dragon Emperor Temple that a young Water God General can take care of himself here? He just drank the Jade Spiritual Serum, Now you take those bastards and run around the Dragon Emperor Pavilion a few times..."
"Brother, I heard that the Prison Pavilion rewarded you with a jar of jade spirit syrup. Why don't we brothers just get drunk and rest today..." The deputy general licked his lips and said with saliva. After hearing this, several generals around him also listened. The man swallowed his saliva and looked straight over.
Xu Gang's face suddenly darkened, "I can't bear to drink that jar of wine. I want to keep it to give away. You are still thinking about it. Get out of here..."
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Because of the snow, there were fewer pedestrians on the street, and many shops closed early today.
Zhang Tie rode the flying lizard slowly and leisurely. When he returned to the small courtyard in Xinghua Village, it was already dark.
Outside the small courtyard, there were two flying lizards tied up in the lizard stables. Zhang Tie knew that the two women Jiang Ruoxin and Ji Yuelan had arrived.
Sure enough, he had just gotten off the flying lizard, and Uncle Ou had already greeted him from the yard with a smile on his face. With a hint of eagerness and mystery, he eagerly and quietly said to Zhang Tie, "Master, Miss Ji." Here comes Miss Jiang..."
"Well, I understand..." Zhang Tie said, casually taking down the two jars of wine hanging behind the flying lizard, while Uncle Ou held the reins of the flying lizard.
"The two girls have seen the young master's invention... that hot pot... and they find it novel... and want to try it... We have finished everything, and the two girls are waiting for the young master in the pavilion on the rooftop balcony..." Uncle District As he spoke, he took the flying lizard to settle it.
Zhang Tie nodded, then approached the small courtyard, and went directly to the roof of the small courtyard. There was already some snow on the roof, but the pavilion on the roof was just right for admiring the Western Zhou Dynasty at this time. Snow scene, the pavilion is empty on all sides, but with two layers of curtains put down, it is just sheltered from the wind, but it does not feel stuffy.
Sure enough, when Zhang Tie saw two women, Jiang Ruoxin and Ji Yuelan, studying a copper hot pot that Zhang Tie had just made a few days ago in the pavilion on the top of the Xinghua courtyard, as soon as Zhang Tie came back, the two women's four wonderful eyes At the same time, they stared at Zhang Tie's face.
"You really have some weird things in your mind. You can make this kind of cooking utensil that can both keep a fire and eat. If you don't come, we will all have to start eating..." Ji Yuelan said softly.
"Hahaha, how can this be done? I guessed that a beautiful woman came today, and I specially prepared wine to cheer up. Not many people in the entire Dragon Emperor City can drink the 80-year-old jade spirit syrup. Here today , beautiful women, fine wine, and beautiful scenery all come together, this is the life of gods..." Zhang Tie smiled, walked over, sat directly between the two women, and put the wine on the table.
"You are the only one who can speak!" Both women were amused by Zhang Tie's words and laughed.
"You can turn the flame up a little, and then you can start serving food..." Zhang Tie started to teach the two women how to use the hot pot...
In just a short time, there was laughter and laughter in the small building, and the fragrance was spreading...
The power of the divine runes made Jiang Ruoxin and Ji Yuelan not realize that Zhang Tie was just a clone of Zhang Tie even though they were sitting next to him...
On the other side, the real Zhang Tie has flown silently into the sky tens of thousands of meters above Dragon Emperor City. He is completely invisible, but Zhang Tie's mental power has been locked outside Dragon Emperor City. A target in a manor to the east.
Looking at the target, Zhang Tie couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
The sky-level shadow demon is really a good piece of meat delivered to your door...
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