morning.
Xingyue Dayu, Xiaozhe Villa.
Gu Qingfeng was lying on his back in the hammock basking in the sun, with his eyes slightly closed, thinking about one thing.
He has always known that the little turtle is not an extraordinary spirit beast.
I knew it from the first time I saw the little guy in Yun Nishang's cave.
But that's all.
As for what kind of existence the little guy is, he doesn't know, nor can he imagine it.
Last night in the swamp, the little tortoise suddenly roared, not only startled him, but also shook his mind a little.
You must know that his mind is so strong that even Tianwei cannot be shaken, but now he is shaken by the roar of the little turtle, which really surprised Gu Qingfeng.
I still clearly remember that that roar was filled with an ancient and extremely domineering power.
Not to mention spirit beasts.
Not to mention mysterious beasts.
Even immortal beasts, monsters, even heavenly beasts and earthly beasts cannot contain such a terrifying power of ancient overlord.
That kind of feeling is like the legendary primordial spirit born from the first opening of the world. Although Gu Qingfeng has never seen the so-called prehistoric spirit, I don't know why, but this is the feeling.
Is it difficult for the little guy to be the so-called true spirit of the wild
It's unlikely, is it
It is recorded in ancient books that all the true spirits have long been extinct with the end of the prehistoric era, and what remains are only descendants from generation to generation.
Although it is said that in the ancient times, all things were revived, even if they were revived again, the true spirit of the prehistoric era would not be able to revive, right
Shake your head.
Gu Qingfeng couldn't figure it out for a while, and with a thought, he sacrificed the little guy in the storage bag.
A little turtle is still a little turtle.
It's just that he no longer had the previous arrogance, lying limply on the table, so weak that he couldn't even lift his head up, his small eyes were half-opened and half-closed, as if he was about to die.
Even so, it was enough to amaze Gu Qingfeng.
It must be known that what he sacrificed earlier was the Fire of the Nine Nethers, even though it was not his own true fire of the Nine Nethers, it was definitely not something that could resist it.
And the little guy has been burned by the fire of Jiuyou for so long, except that his energy and spirit are exhausted, there seems to be no abnormality in other things.
"Uncle Gu, Great Patriarch Gu... the little one is scared... convinced... completely convinced..."
The little tortoise said weakly and intermittently: "Don't dare... the little one will never... dare not... you... you can spare the little one, don't dare..."
Obviously.
After being burned by the fire of Jiuyou, the little turtle was completely scared.
Gu Qingfeng held a playful smile: "It's not impossible to forgive you this time, but..."
"But what... lord, you say... just say... let the little one... do whatever..."
"Do you know that your yelling earlier really frightened Grandpa, come on, let Grandpa listen to you by yelling again."
"Grandpa! Little...you don't dare..."
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to hear it."
"Little one... I really don't know what you said! I also forgot... I don't remember yelling!"
"Really forget?"
"What happened at that time, I really don't know now! If your old man doesn't believe it, I can swear... At that time, I just wanted to...give you... to other young people, I really don't know."
Gu Qingfeng could tell that the little guy didn't lie, but he couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the little guy's real soul or blood had manifested at that time
After thinking about it for a while, I still didn't come up with a reason. I was thinking about whether to try it again, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it. The little guy is exhausted now, so don't f---ing torment him to death .
"I'll let you go this time, and be more honest in the future. If you dare to push your nose on your face again, I will cook you!"
"Small... just follow orders..."
The little turtle wants to cry but has no tears. He is very wronged and wants to cry.
"Okay, you look very tired, go back and rest first."
Gu Qingfeng was about to send the little tortoise back when the little tortoise suddenly yelled, "Wait!"
"What's the matter?"
"Master, don't get me wrong... the little one... I don't mean anything else, the little one just wants to bask in the sun more..."
"You kid is quite good at enjoying, well, I'll let you bask in the sun."
Gu Qingfeng didn't bother to pay attention, and continued to lie on his back in the hammock and drink a little wine. The little turtle limply lay on the table, just watching him drink, the more he watched, the more greedy his mouth became, so greedy that his saliva almost flowed down. He stretched out his paw, wiped his saliva, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked tentatively.
"That... that... Lord, what kind of wine are you drinking, it looks delicious..."
"What's the matter? Want to drink?"
The little tortoise regained his energy immediately, it stood up suddenly when it was lying on the table, nodded its head heavily, and waited eagerly.
"Look at your useless look." Gu Qingfeng waved his hand and took a cup.
The little guy picked up the cup and drank it without saying a word. The movement was done in one go, which is called clean and neat. After drinking, he wiped his mouth with his paw and said: "Good wine! Excellent wine! It is worthy of being the master! , this kind of good wine can be obtained, and my admiration for you is like a torrent of rivers... "
"Okay boy! I have learned a lot in less than a month since I went out, and my mother has learned to flatter!" Gu Qingfeng laughed and cursed, and said: "Don't say it, this flattering is pretty good, not bad! Look at it In the face of this flattery, I will reward you with a jar of fine wine."
After all, Gu Qingfeng took out a jar of peach blossom wine and passed it.
The little guy held up a jug of wine with both hands, so excited that he quickly flattered him again, then jumped straight into the wine jug and drank heavily, praising the good wine while drinking.
The little guy drinks a lot and seems to have an alcohol addiction.
After drinking one altar, I want to have another altar.
Gu Qingfeng is not a stingy person. He will give the little guy as much as he can drink. After all, he has been tossing the little guy for so long just now, so this is also considered compensation for him.
In this way, the two of you had one jar, and I had one jar, and I didn't know how many jars they drank until the sun went down. The little guy might have had enough to drink, and he lay down in the wine jar and fell asleep, while Gu Qingfeng also fell asleep. Sleep soundly in the hammock.
He seemed to hear someone calling him in the haze, and he opened his eyes sleepily, and what he saw was a beautiful face.
It was Ouyang Ye.
"I said sister Ouyang, what's the matter?"
While talking, he yawned again, then continued to close his eyes, and Xiao Mi yawned.
"I asked you to pretend to be Gu Qingfeng, don't think of yourself as him, how come you have become like him now, drinking and sleeping or basking in the sun all day long." Ouyang Ye looked at the wine jars on the ground one after another, couldn't help Frowning, he said: "You have time to drink and bask in the sun, so you can't practice?"
Gu Qingfeng stretched his waist, and said lazily: "It's a pity to use the good time to practice..."
Ouyang Ye shook his head, rolled his eyes, and said, "You are really hopeless!"