After all, no matter how much I like to eat fish, eating five meals a day for a month is a bit unbearable.
"Taste it!"
The old Taoist casually threw a leg over and said, "The heat is just right."
As a mortal, Gu Han is very experienced, so he will not be polite to him. But just when he was about to taste it, a strong wind blew, and a man in black robes, as handsome as a demon, came over from a distance with murderous intent!
"Qianye?"
Gu Han was a little surprised, "Where have you been?"
Qianye didn't answer. He stared at the game in Gu Han and Lao Dao's hands, feeling that it looked familiar.
"What...are you taking!"
"Meat."
Gu Han took a taste and immediately gave the old man a thumbs up, "Old man, your craftsmanship is pretty good!"
"generally."
The old Taoist smiled modestly and said, "It's not bad."
Said.
He handed the half of the game full of tooth marks to Qianye, "You want to try it too?"
"..."
After a moment of silence, Qianye's eyes stared straight at
From green to red!
"Do it?"
The old Taoist didn't panic at all, "Come on, let me show you today. My eighty-year longevity skills are not in vain!"
"Old man!"
Gu Han was startled and stopped him quickly, "Take it easy!"
"Don't worry, I'll take my actions in a measured way."
"no."
Gu Han said helplessly, "Old man, you only have one good leg left..."
Experienced???
A lot of persuasion.
Only then did Gu Han save Lao Dao's other leg.
Immediately, he came to Qianye again and whispered, "Don't be impulsive. You know my skills better than me."
"snort!"
Qianye snorted coldly but did not make a move.
he thinks.
He is not a coward.
He is just a demon king who respects his elders.
…
As his future resting place, Lao Tao cared more about his grave than anyone else. He held a gnawed bone in his hand and pointed at the country. At one time, he asked Ashu to weed, and at another, he asked Ashu not to trample on the tomb.
, and let Ashu add soil after a while...
Not long after.
A brand new tomb appeared in front of the three people. In front of the tomb, a wooden tombstone stood crookedly. It seemed that it had withstood too much wind and rain, and was full of mud and dust. Only the 'Tomb of the Teacher' in the center stood there.
These four characters can barely be seen clearly.
Nature.
It was established by an experienced disciple.
They all say words are like people.
Gu Han felt that the handwriting on the tombstone was crooked and a bit ugly... and it looked like it was unlucky.
But the old Taoist rarely spoke, he just stared at the tombstone and sighed softly.
"Old man."
Gu Han tentatively said, "The Taoist temple and the tomb have been repaired, so the wages..."
"Salary?"
The veteran was stunned, "What kind of wages?"
Gu Han's expression froze, and he subconsciously stared at Lao Dao's good legs.
Chapter completed!