Pochuga
There were noisy people in the hall, drums and music were playing, and the maids were walking around like butterflies in flowers, serving up fine wine and delicacies.
A few more senior princes joined in the fun and performed some tricks to show off their juggling skills, which won the applause of many princes. The hall became more and more noisy. Except for Ji Hao, few people noticed Pochuga's movements.
Ji Hao gathered his energy and carefully looked up and down at Pochuga.
Pochuga is tall and straight, wearing a white robe, with long hair, and a pair of straw sandals made of cattail. It was windy and snowy outside, and the ground was covered with thick snow, but Potchuga's feet and shoes were clean, without any mud or water at all.
His skin is as white as silver, with a layer of extremely mysterious silver light. He looks like a silver sculpture, clean, dust-free, and has a strange smell that is out of touch with the world and not at all popular.
What made Ji Hao's heart palpitate the most was Pochuga's eyes.
Pochuga, who has a strange face, has deep-set eyes. At first glance, his eyes look like ordinary people, but if you look closely, you can see that his two pupils are dark gold, and the dark golden light in the pupils rotates slowly. It's like two deep whirlpools, attracting attention at any time, as if they want to swallow other people's souls.
Looking at Poqiujia who came up to say hello, Ji Hao asked calmly: "Poiqiujia? You don't seem to be from the Southern Wilderness. The Southern Wilderness can't raise a guy with such thin skin and tender flesh like you."
Potochuga lowered his head, looked at his slender white hands, and suddenly laughed: "Uncle Yao is indeed extremely intelligent. He can tell at a glance..."
Ji Hao impatiently interrupted Poqiujia's words. This kind of superficial flattery works well for those rough and arrogant men in the Southern Wilderness, but to Ji Hao, these words are just like the buzzing of flies. Buzzing is just noise and has no meaning.
He was very straightforward, and even shouted with a bit of rudeness: "Stop talking nonsense, no matter how stupid you are, you will know that you are not from the Southern Wilderness. You are not qualified to comment on whether my wisdom is high or not. If you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief. After all, what do you want to do with me?"
Pochuga closed his mouth tightly, his thin lips pursed tightly, like two sharp swords.
He looked at Ji Hao seriously for a while, as if he was really getting to know Ji Hao for the first time. After being silent for a while, Poqiujia nodded to Ji Hao, slowed down his speech, and said seriously: "I am too arrogant, Yao Bo is a sensible person."
Manman was holding a bowl of wine, his little head came under Ji Hao's arm, and he looked at Potochuga with squinted eyes: "Of course Ji Hao is a sensible person, he is smart."
Raising the wine bowl, Man Man drank the whole bowl of wine boldly and said with satisfaction: "This wine is not bad, Ji Hao, would you like a sip?"
Ji Hao patted Manman's little head and said gently: "Just watch the tricks of those tricksters first. Mr. Pochuga seems to have something to say to me. Although I really want to punch him. head, but we have to be reasonable, right?”
Manman squinted his eyes, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, gave Pochuga a fierce look, and said coldly: "Brother Qi, there are no good people around him, Ji Hao, beat people when it's time to beat them, You're welcome… "
Manman turned around and pulled Ji Xia and several members of the Golden Crow tribe to drink wine. From time to time, he grabbed a handful of jade coins and threw them at the performers in the hall, laughing and joking happily.
The human race's pilgrimage to the main hall once every ten years was a ceremony for Emperor Shun and many Bohou to establish relationships, get closer, and connect with each other. It was different from the usual discussions on government affairs. So all the uncles put down their airs and were all laughing and joking happily.
The magicians who were performing hard in the hall, either spitting fireballs, throwing flower petals, or organizing thousands of ants into two teams and directing them to perform military formations, were even more happy. Manman, like many uncles, kept throwing jade coins to reward them. Today's harvest was enough for them to live comfortably for three to five lifetimes, and their performances became more and more attentive.
The noise around them froze around Ji Hao and Poqiujia. Ji Hao played with a three-legged wine baron carved from beautiful jade and looked at Poqiujia with cold eyes.
"We shouldn't be strangers." Ji Hao flicked his fingers, and a wisp of green energy flashed between his fingers.
"We are indeed not strangers." Poqiujia sighed softly, and Ji Hao showed off the Taoist magic power unique to Taoist Yu Yu's lineage. This was considered to be a formal identification. He clapped his hands lightly, and the shadow of a big tree flickered in his palms.
"Poor Taoist Poqiujia has met Taoist friend." Poqiujia looked at Ji Hao seriously: "The destined prince is a person favored by heaven, and he should be the next human king. Since Taoist friend Zhu Rong Manman has become a Taoist couple , it is the destiny of the prince's own family, and Taoist friends should do their best to help the prince ascend to the throne of human king."
"I knew there would be this kind of trouble." Ji Hao sighed heavily and casually placed the wine baron on the long case in front of him: "I just beat him up, and you actually have the nerve to come to me for help. ?”
"Uncle Yao is extremely wise." Potiqiuga said calmly: "Prince Tianming intervened in the argument between Yao Bo and Gonggong Wuyou. Yao Bo actually took advantage of the situation and broke out a conflict with Prince Tianming in public. It seemed that he offended both princes at the same time. , in fact, Yao Bo successfully stayed out of the matter... Yao Bo is a man of great wisdom."
"Nonsense! If I were a fool, how could my teacher accept me as his disciple?" Ji Hao said coldly: "Zhu Rong has to fight for his destiny. He should fight for it himself. I will not sacrifice my life for him. Besides, Potqiujia, don't worry about me. You can’t pay the price for using your brain on your body.”
Piqiujia was silent for a while, but he still said without giving up: "Uncle Yao, after all, you were born in the Southern Wilderness, and you are the destined prince..."
Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at Poqiujia mockingly: "I was born in the Southern Wilderness, so I have to work hard for Zhu Rong to fight for the throne? What nonsense is this? So many uncles have seen it, and I beat him continuously in public After killing him twice, I completely broke up with him and there was no way I could lift a finger for him.”
With a wave of his sleeves, Ji Hao said coldly: "If he wants to fight, if he goes to fight, it has nothing to do with me, my Yao Bo collar, and it has nothing to do with my Jinwu tribe. My Jinwu tribe is a vassal appointed by Prince Zhu Rongtonggong." Tribe... don’t even think that I, the Golden Crow Tribe, would send a human hair to help him!”
Potqiujia smiled bitterly: "Yao Bo is really powerful. Hey, as soon as we met, he cut off all the entanglements!"
Ji Hao smiled coldly, and his tone became more and more rude: "Poqiujia, how could you be so stupid as to think that I would help you? Don't you know whose disciple I am? How dare you think like this?"
Piqiujia was silent for a while and said seriously: "If the destined prince comes to power, how about making the Noble Sect the great sect of the human race and sharing the destiny of the human race?"
Ji Hao smiled coldly, turned around, grabbed a handful of jade coins and gently threw them into the hall.
"Seek the skin of a tiger, only fools do such things."
Pochuga's expression changed, but he saw a tall and handsome young man carrying a wine cup, walking step by step in front of Ji Hao.
(End of chapter)