The giant turtle slowly came over the waves. When it got closer, it was discovered that there was a chubby young man sitting on the turtle shell behind the neck outside the three-story pavilion.
I saw him holding a poetry book in his hand, shaking his head and reciting.
If he had a better figure and a more handsome face, he would be a dashing person. Unfortunately, his chubby figure gave him away, and he couldn't be related to being dashing no matter how he looked at it.
When the giant turtle heard the verses he was reciting, he mouthed the words: "Boss Ji, can you stop singing those messy songs? Your Grandpa Turtle has almost vomited all this time."
Ji Yuyong was a young Confucian cultivator in the Qingyang Academy of Dayu State. Unfortunately, he had poor foundation and low talent, so it was difficult to make any progress in his practice. He had to rely on spiritual stones and elixirs to improve his cultivation.
However, his family is not a wealthy man, but an ordinary small landowner, and it is difficult for him to support the huge cost of practice.
He had no choice but to take out a bald white jade pen holder passed down from his family and give it to Giant Turtle for a loan. He planned to borrow some money to buy some things, and then go to the wilderness to exchange some items and come back and exchange them for spiritual stone cultivation. However, Giant Turtle was afraid that he would run away with the money.
Yes, I specially accompanied him on a trip to the wilderness.
Although Giant Turtle has a long life, he has no ideas and usually hates people reciting poems and painting in front of him.
If it were a powerful person, it could only shut up and feel depressed in its heart, but how could it notice such a boy when it met him, so it kept mocking him along the way.
Ji Yuyong is poor and short of breath. Not to mention that he borrowed the money from the giant turtle. Even if there is no such thing, he can only respect this senior. Because he can't beat it, he probably can trample him to death with one kick, but he won't do anything.
The laborious kind.
Therefore, even after hearing the giant turtle's words, he could only put down the poetry book helplessly and said: "Old Turtle, I am not singing, I am reciting poetry."
"Sure enough, you are good at reciting poems. Last time, among the Sour Dings from Qingyang Academy, some of you recited the poem "The Widow of Du Clan", and another recited the poem "The Book Boy". One of the more powerful ones even went to the palace to recite it.
The girl inside was raided and executed." The giant turtle said with great disdain.
"Old Turtle, this chant is not that chant."
Veins appeared on Ji Yuyong's forehead. If it weren't for his lack of ability, he would have chopped the old turtle into pieces.
This old guy is not a good guy either. Relying on his long life, he actually took 80 female turtles of different species. Recently, when he was drunk, he even revealed his intention to get another Iceberg Snow Jade Turtle. He said this
It was in harmony with the world. But the dragon turtle at home heard it and became jealous, making it dizzy and forced it to flee to the wilderness.
It thought that others didn't know about it, but in fact, this matter had been spread in the capital for a long time, and people said that it was an old tortoise who still wanted to eat tender grass and was not afraid of being struck by lightning.
The giant turtle heard Ji Yuyong's words and said with disdain: "You sour men like to chant all day long. Today it's not you chanting for me, but tomorrow I will chant for him. What's the difference?"
Ji Yu was almost going crazy and wanted to kick the old turtle in front of him to death. But fortunately, he still had sense. He took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse in his mind.
Thoughts like this are good to think about, but if you put them into action, you are simply seeking death.
The giant turtle got closer and closer, and Gong Liang saw that the three-story pavilion was just like the Taoist temple in his previous life, with gold tiles and red walls, which was extremely gorgeous. There was a plaque in the middle of the pavilion with the four characters "Eastern Traveling Merchant" written on it.
Mi Gu looked at it and didn't want to look at it anymore. He said to Gong Liang, "Daddy, I'm hungry."
Gongliang glanced at her. It was a lie to be hungry, but it was true that he wanted to eat the spirit snake fetuses. But after a busy night, everyone must be hungry, so he gave each of them some spirit snake fetuses and Tianxiang fruit. And the twins Shuangzhi
The brothers and sisters were taken into the fruit space by him long before dawn.
Now was not the time to cook, so Gongliang himself took out a spiritual snake fetus and ate it.
He wanted to see what this giant turtle carrying a three-story pavilion was doing.
When the giant turtle saw what they were eating, his feet immediately became faster. In less than a moment, he cut through the waves and arrived in front of Gong Liang and others.
When he came closer, the giant turtle suddenly opened his mouth and said in wild Chinese: "Little guy, are you eating something good? Can you give me, old turtle, a taste?"
Gongliang didn't expect that the giant turtle could be so thick-skinned and could even say this. But it was just that it could be so shameless, but he couldn't ignore it.
So, he took out five spiritual snake fetuses and handed them over. The giant turtle opened its mouth and sucked them in, swallowing the spiritual snake fetuses directly into its belly.
There was another person on the turtle's back. I couldn't be fair to one, so I took out another spiritual snake fetus and threw it over, saying, "Friend, come and taste one too."
"Thanks."
Ji Yuyong reached out to catch it, thanked him hurriedly, turned around and dug into his pocket, intending to find something to put the spirit snake fetus in. Suddenly, the old turtle's voice came to his ears, "Little guy, this thing will be ready soon if you leave it alone."
If it's broken, it's difficult to preserve the non-Tianxiang wooden box. Don't bother, eat it quickly, don't waste the good stuff."
Ji Yuyong had no choice but to hold it in the palm of his hand and eat it.
It tasted good, but he was heartbroken.
If you get this spiritual snake fetus from Dayu, you can exchange it for many spiritual stones, which will be enough for him to practice for a while.
The giant turtle finished eating the spirit snake fetus and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I've eaten such a delicious spirit snake fetus. It's really a worthwhile trip. Little guy, don't blame me for not taking care of you. There are a lot of things in this kid's building.
If you have any special products from your wilderness, you can exchange them for them without any loss."
The giant turtle kept working hard to sell the goods brought by Ji Yuyong to Gongliang, and did not forget to tell him secretly: "Boy, when you get something good later, remember to split the account between four and six."
Ji Yuyong had no choice but to deal with this top-notch old turtle and had no choice but to respond.
When the Lebi people saw the giant turtle stopping here, they ran over one after another, and a group of people gathered in a short time.
Ji Yuyong quickly stuffed the fetus of the spiritual snake into his mouth and got into the pavilion. After a moment, a long and narrow wooden ladder covered with a big red carpet stretched out from the inside and was connected to the ground.
The Lebi people seemed to be familiar with this and walked in one after another.
Gong Liang also followed the crowd curiously into the pavilion. When he came inside, he saw a few big red pillars supporting the entire pavilion. There was an empty space in the middle. The carved beams and painted buildings on them were extremely exquisite, just like the palace-shaped buildings he had seen in his previous life.
Very beautiful.
As soon as you enter the building, there is a counter with a dazzling array of products behind it.
The Lebibu man seemed to have already thought about what to change, and as soon as he got inside, he ran to the counter.
After a while, they went out carrying pieces of silk, bows and arrows, knives, wine jars and other ordinary things, but Gongliang saw that they were clearly trading jade shells.
It would be a big loss to exchange jade shells for these things! Gongliang thought in his heart.
In fact, this is a matter of opinion. If you exchange something you think is very ordinary for something you need, you may say it's a loss, but others may not think so.
The Lebi people left as quickly as they came, and in a short time they were all gone, leaving only Gongliang and Migu, who were round and round, and the chickens were standing in the pavilion.
Ji Yuyong was counting the jade shells he had exchanged, and his eyes almost stopped laughing. He had long heard that the wilderness had countless treasures, and the people here were so stupid that they could exchange anything for spiritual objects. I thought it was
Legend, I didn't expect it to be true.
After a while, he realized that Gongliang was still here.
Just now, someone kindly gave me a snake fetus, so he had to reciprocate the favor. He quickly pointed to the dazzling array of products on the counter and said, "Brother, see what you like, and I'll give you one."
Gong Liang looked at the shelves. There were not only ordinary daily necessities on them, but also books. The words on them were clearly written in wild script. Among them was a particularly thick color-page book with the words "Great Wilderness Illustrated Book" written on it.