Didn't I just beat him a few times in the competition ring? After all this time, I still hold a grudge in my heart.
Gong Liang looked at Xiong Shisan's leaving figure and shook his head. This guy's mind is really not broad enough.
After sighing with emotion, he took Migu and the others to the market, intending to join in the fun and inquire about the market conditions to see if the idea of writing a novel to obtain the will power to condense the characters in the book was feasible. The most important thing is to read
Let’s look at the quality of the novels here and the preferences of readers. Don’t write books that are not as good as others, and end up with no one reading them. That would be embarrassing.
After walking forward for a while, when he saw the market, he saw a shadow passing before his eyes, and the little thing he called "Four-Armed Nezha" appeared again.
The little thing couldn't fly. When he saw Migu sitting on Gongliang's left shoulder, he also stood on his right shoulder and waved his four hands to talk to Migu.
It's just that what he said was completely the babbling of a child. Who can understand it?
But it was obvious that Mi Gu understood and spoke to him seriously.
But Gongliang felt that the little guy couldn't understand it and was just talking to himself.
Mi Gu grabbed the young dragon mastiff and showed it off to Four-Armed Nezha: "Look, this is a mastiff. Dad bought it at the market. It's so cute. I like it very much. Let me tell you, it will also be great when it grows up.
Yeah, just like me, so awesome, so awesome."
"Yeah yeah... Yeah yeah..."
After listening to Mi Gu's words, the four-arm Nezha waved his four arms happily, not sure whether he understood what the little guy said.
Gongliang was very suspicious of this.
After talking for a while, Mi Gu took out the spiritual fruit and shared it with him. Si-Arm Nezha sat on Gong Liang's shoulder and ate it happily.
Gongliang was speechless, but it was rare for the little guy to have a friend who was similar in size to her and could get along well with her, so it was difficult to drive him away, so he had to endure it.
So, he walked to the market with a furry kid sitting on his shoulders. Moreover, one of the two little guys looked weirder than the other. One had wings on his back, a nine-colored tail on the back, and golden vertical hair on his head;
It has four hands. Together with Yuan Gungun and Xiao Xiangxiang, their combination makes people look strange.
So as soon as I entered the market, I was greeted by countless curious eyes.
Fortunately, I have a fair conscience and a thick skin, otherwise I really wouldn’t be able to withstand so many blazing eyes.
It was already cold winter, but in the back garden of Marquis Shenwu's house, flowers were still in full bloom. In particular, the pink lotus on the edge of the pavilion near the water bloomed particularly brightly.
There was a man and a woman sitting in the pavilion, and the woman was accompanied by two pretty girls.
If Gong Liang were here, he would recognize these two girls as Yan'er and Yun Yao from the Nvque Department. As for the man, he also knew him, it was Ao Ying who he thought had left.
Yan'er and Yun Yao sat bored, so they reached out and picked up a few green lotus pods from the water, broke off the fresh lotus seeds and ate them one bite at a time.
There were several tables in the pavilion, filled with wine and food, but the men and women sitting across from each other seemed to have little appetite. Ao Ying grabbed the bronze wine bottle engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns and drank it in one gulp, saying: "Mom, I want to go back."
It’s a wasteland.”
"Haven't you always refused to go back? How come you suddenly figured out that you want to leave?" My mother said in surprise.
"I recently met a Dayan man who came from my ancestral land. According to him, there are great opportunities there. I want to go back and have a look. Maybe I can break through my current realm."
In fact, in Ao Ying's heart, he had already wanted to go back to the wilderness and the tribe, but what he lacked was courage and excuses.
Gongliang's arrival just happened to prepare all these.
Yan'er and Yun Yao, who were eating lotus seeds boredly beside them, suddenly lit up when they heard Ao Ying's words. Yan'er even asked anxiously: "Uncle Ao, is the person you are talking about tall, strong and stupid?"
Silly, with a cute little girl with wings and a tail, and a silly black and white bear by his side."
"how do you know?"
Ao Ying actually has a strong opinion on their names. He is still very young, okay!
It's just that the seniority here can't be messed up. Otherwise, if they are called "brother", wouldn't they be a generation lower than my mother-in-law? How can that be done?
"Of course I know."
Yan'er angrily threw down the green lotus pod, hugged my mother's hand and said coquettishly: "Aunt, you must help us teach that Dayan man a lesson. He dared to bully Yun Yao and me last time in the temple. If
If my mother and father hadn't stopped him, I would have had someone beat him until his teeth were all over the floor."
"Oh, our bitch is so powerful. Then tell me how he bullies you?" My mother-in-law said with a smile.
Yan'er said angrily: "It sounds annoying, but he didn't do anything. He just asked the child with wings to spit at us. My aunt didn't know that the little thing's saliva was so powerful that when it spit on him, people would move.
No, standing there motionless, it will take a while and a half to return to normal, which is even more uncomfortable than being killed."
After listening to her words, the concubine smiled in her mind as she pictured Yan'er and Yun Yao standing motionless like wooden figures.
"You! My aunt is spoiling you. Otherwise, with the blood talents of our female sparrows, it would be best to enter the Fire Temple to learn the art of controlling fire. Although the Fire Temple is a medium-sized sect, it has inherited the ancient fire god. If
It is extraordinary to be able to learn the skills of other sects. But you chose Lingyun Sword Sect where your aunt is. Although Sword Sect is a large sect in the East, it pays great attention to rules, and even your aunt can't force you into it.
.You can only go for the interview when the disciples are recruited next year. Whether you can get in then depends on your luck. If you can't get in, don't think that the Fire Temple is not famous enough."
"I understand, aunt, Yun Yao and I will definitely be able to go in."
Yan'er said solemnly, which made my mother-in-law roll her eyes. What she just said was in vain.
"I wonder which sect that little guy will join?" Ao Ying on the side said suddenly.
"Who knows." Yan'er pouted.
When the concubine saw her look, she shook her head repeatedly, did not pursue her random interruption, and started talking to Ao Ying again.
Generally speaking, when the elites of the Hundred Tribes of the Wilderness arrive in the East, they must first choose the big sect. Unfortunately, apart from being tall and burly, and having a simple and honest temperament, the people of the wilderness actually have no advantages, and some are still stubborn and inflexible. Therefore, the big sect is very difficult to adapt to.
Few directly recruit people from the wilderness as disciples, and some are just handymen. When they see the possibility of training, they will slowly be promoted to entry-level disciples.
In fact, as long as you enter a large sect, no matter what you do, there is a possibility of advancement.
If you can't get in, you can only retreat to the middle sect. According to Huangren's ability, it is a treasure in many middle sects.
You must know that the wilderness people who can reach the Eastern Land are definitely not ordinary people, and most of them are the elites of the Hundred Tribes of the Wilderness. If they can connect with their tribes, the ores, herbs and other treasures of the Wilderness will not be endless.
Keep coming to the sect.
Therefore, the small sects in Dongtu very much hope that Huang Ren will come in, but it is a pity that Huang Ren doesn't like them.
After all, they are the elite of hundreds of tribes in the wilderness, how can they look down on a small sect that is worse than their own tribe.
However, some desolate people who are not from the Great Desolate Hundred Tribes have entered small sects to practice. After all, being small has small advantages. The most important thing is that some of these small sects also have unique secrets. The premise is that the desolate people can keep their eyes open and find out