Goulu: "As soon as I heard what you said, my heart shook, thinking that you would really go to the thief's den.
It was Spicy Teng who reminded me that he thought that the son would not be so stupid and send himself to the tiger's mouth.
We got here and looked around. There is only this road here, thinking that you will definitely pass by here.
We want food, wait for you here, and sure enough, you are here. "La Teng: "I asked the owner, where is this
The shopkeeper said, this is called Chorn Wo Di, and their small shop is also called Chorn Wo Store.
Don't look at this small shop, but there are a lot of guys.
I estimate that 80% of it is due to the large number of past guests and the booming business here. "
Zhaoyuan observed carefully, and found that the so-called buddies, scornful, not serious buddies.
Zhao Yuan: "Let's go, we can't stay here for long."
Spicy Teng: "My son, think about it, I really don't have any strength anymore."
Golu: "What Hot Teng said is that it was hard to run into something to eat here, so I had to put it on the bottom before I had the strength to walk."
In fact, Zhaoyuan is also weak, so I have to eat a little first:
"However, we can't drink, in case there is Mongolian sweat medicine in the wine."
While talking, the vegetable rice was put on the table, and the bowl was poured with wine.
The three of Zhaoyuan only ate food and did not drink.
Sure enough, as expected by the small plaster, the shopkeeper who was bought put Mongolian sweat medicine in the food and wine for the three people of Zhaoyuan.
When Zhaoyuan woke up, he realized that he was tied up by Wuhuada and locked in a dark room.
Zhaoyuan whispered to Goulu and Lateng, but no one answered.
Zhaoyuan walked around in the dark room without touching anyone's body.
Zhaoyuan suddenly became anxious: "Where is this? How are my two brothers?"
Zhaoyuan yelled desperately: "Come here—come here—"
A violent cry came from outside the door: "Don't be screaming, I'll send you to see the Lord Yan at dawn."
It seems that this time it really fell into the hands of the enemy.
Although Zhaoyuan didn't know who the enemy was and what kind of deep hatred.
However, Zhaoyuan is convinced that this time he will inevitably die.
Zhaoyuan's heart is breaking.
Why am I so useless, I was caught again. Moreover, it is about to go to see the king at dawn.
It's not that Zhaoyuan is afraid of death, but that Zhaoyuan has something to do.
Zhao Yuan's first thought was that Wa was a male: "Unexpectedly, we haven't formed a marriage yet, so I will let you keep the widow.
However, this is fine, maybe I will bring you any disaster in the future.
You should have another date, don't be as boring as I am. "
Zhaoyuan then prayed silently to his parents: "May my parents live well and have a long life, and the children can only repay the grace of nurturing in the next life."
Zhaoyuan is sorry to the parents of Goulu and Lateng:
"You handed over your sons to me, but I couldn't bring them home safely. It was my incompetence that brought you disasters."
What Zhaoyuan wanted to say to Goulu and Laiteng:
"My good brother, it's the third child and I'm tired of you, and we will be good brothers in the next life."
Zhaoyuan had a lot to say to his teacher Shimen Xianweng, and he didn't know where to start.
Zhao Yuan remembered what Shimen Immortal Weng had said when he was descending to Qingliang Mountain. If he was in trouble, he would light the incense, and his brother Qingmu would help him.
Xinxiang was hiding in Zhaoyuan, carrying a fire sickle with him.
However, at the moment, Zhaoyuan is tied up with five big flowers, unable to move, how can he light the incense
Zhao Yuan's mind was not idle for a moment, and before he could figure it out, light came through the door.
Zhaoyuan knew that it was dawn, but his mood calmed down instead.
Isn't it just death? There is life, there is death, but sooner or later.
Didn’t the old people always say, “determination first, then life?”
God arranged for me to die today, so I have to die today. There is nothing I can't figure out.
The door opened.