Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

After returning to the ancestral land, Li Hao quickly walked back to the room and opened the door to have a look.

Six ears are not among them.

Zhu Rong laughed.

"I already know what kind of character a monkey is?"

"How can you stay calm? You are still in such a hurry!"

"I knew I should have made a bet with you just now. If you win, I will give up Xiumao and get a bald head like people in the West."

"If I win, you need to show me some respect in the future, at least you must give me face in front of Hou Tu!"

Zhu Rong was blowing, when he heard a loud voice behind him.

"Boss, you're back? Then go find Xiao Liuer!"

"You don't know, for the past two thousand years, the little monkey has become more and more haggard every day!"

When Zhu Rong heard this, his first reaction was to not believe it.

Monkeys are definitely not long-lived creatures.

It is impossible to haggard every day for something.

Then, I looked back to see who was spreading the rumors.

Who would have thought that when he turned around, he saw a six-eared macaque returning with a haggard face, a swaying body, and a depressed mood.

Zhu Rong was stunned immediately!
What the hell!

This monkey is really haggard!
Looking at it like this, if I wait for someone to come back, it won't be long before this guy will probably be cold!

Li Hao looked at the haggard six-eared macaque, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"Little monkey!"

The six-eared macaque, which was staggering and walking slowly, heard this call.

His body trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his head to look.

After seeing the person in front of him, his first move was to raise his hairy hand and rub his eyes.

It can be seen that the same scene should have happened countless times in the past two years.

After rubbing his eyes, he saw that the person hadn't disappeared as usual.

The six-eared macaque was taken aback for a moment, and the peach in its hand fell to the ground without even noticing it.

Afterwards, the six-eared macaque jumped up excitedly, and rushed towards Li Hao with all hands and feet.

There was an unusually high cry from his mouth.

Hmm... that kind of chirp chirp.

For this, Li Hao inexplicably wanted to laugh.

Good guy!
Are you so excited?
Can't even speak?
Is it okay to leave pure instinct?

Absolutely nothing?

Seeing the six-eared macaque running extremely fast, it staggered over.

As if exhausting all the strength in his body, he jumped forward.

Now, Li Hao couldn't remain indifferent, and quickly stretched out his hands to catch it.

The six-eared macaque was like a tired bird returning to its nest, its small hands tightly grasped Li Hao's skirt, and its small head rubbed against his chest again and again.

He reached out and touched its head, before he could say any words of comfort.

The six-eared macaque had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Li Hao smiled, and wanted to put it back on the bed to have a good rest.

But because the six-eared macaque clenched the skirt too tightly, it couldn't do it.

There is no way but to let it go.

Holding the six-eared macaque in one hand, Li Hao looked at the shocked Zhu Rong.

"Third brother, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your hair!"

"Are you coming by yourself or am I?"

Zhu Rong came to his senses, scratched his neck, quite unconvinced.

"Isn't this about gambling? It can't be counted!"

Li Hao nodded kindly, "Okay, what the third brother said is also right, I'd better go find my sister!"

Zhu Rong became anxious immediately, grabbed Li Hao, and immediately expressed his opinion.

"Shave! Shave! There's no need to go to Houtu, isn't it just a bald head?"

"Third brother is a manly man, he will do what he says! Don't worry!"

Li Hao nodded in satisfaction.

"That's good, third brother, maybe it's better to be bald!"

What else can Zhu Rong say?It can only be nodded in cooperation.

He was extremely dissatisfied in his heart.

better?

What a ghost?

It's amazing if it works!

Can a bald head become stronger?
Who can believe it?

A bald man said: I was offended.

Ignoring Zhu Rong any more, Li Hao took off the gourd vine from his waist and randomly placed it in the corner of the room.

He went to find Dijiang with Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

It's not to discuss how to deal with the nine-day breath soil.

This thing is said to be the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, but it was transformed from the original essence of the Earth Spirit, one of the four innate primordial spirits swallowed by the golden flame of the great sun.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is another form of the ancestor of the earth.

The most important thing is that this thing can not only twist soil to make people.

It is also a baby with extremely amazing defense.

It rises when it encounters the wind, and it is as hard as the attack is strong.

Honghuang's Four Swords of Zhuxian, which is famous for its lethality, is only hopeless when it comes to Nine Heavens.

Therefore, Li Hao decided to carry it with him in case of emergencies.

Although he really wanted to return it to Nu Wa in the future, but there are unpredictable things.

If something really happens, it is natural to save your life first.

In Li Hao's view, the biggest gain from this treasure hunt is the Nine Heavens.

As for the others?

Ha ha!

There are countless gourds and gourd vines in the ancestral land, so I won’t mention it.

This gourd has to be refined.

Unrefined gourds are treasures at best.

Not even magic weapons.

The problem now is that in the entire Wu Clan, it seems that only the girl Jiufeng has cultivated Yuanshen.

Except for her, no one knows how to refine magic weapons.

Thinking of this, Li Hao couldn't help but feel that it is still necessary to practice the primordial spirit in time.

Otherwise, there are so many gourds in the ancestral land, and Jiufeng alone can do it by himself.

Not sure when to go.

In addition to the origin, one has to consider how to make the great witch with incomplete soul, and the ordinary ancestor witch without soul at all use the magic weapon.

Otherwise, what's the point of playing magic weapon?

Isn't there a treasure mountain in vain, and you can't enter it?
Li Hao came to Di Jiang's residence, opened the door and entered.

Looking at the ancestral witches gathered together, he couldn't help being a little curious.

What is this for?

meeting?
Are you discussing something unreliable?
When Di Jiang saw Li Hao coming in, he smiled.

"Thirteenth brother, you came just in time, I was just about to find someone to call you."

After hearing this, Li Hao made a shh gesture, and pointed to Liu Er who was sleeping in his arms.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Let's say it first! Immortal, I don't do things like burning, killing, looting!"

"You can't do it either, we are all civilized witches!"

When the ancestral witches heard this, they looked at each other with strange expressions.

Why don't you do it?

You have done a lot, right?

Return to civilized witches?

You are the most uncivilized of the entire Wu clan!
You black sheep who have lowered the benchmark of the entire witch civilization.

Of course, I thought so, but no one really said it.

After all, they are all accomplices!

If you really want to deal with it, no one can escape!

Dijiang recovered the fastest, he looked at Li Hao, and after a moment of consideration, he said.

"Thirteen, according to what you said, they will improve after they preach."

"In your opinion, what should our family do for the present?"

Li Hao waved his hand indifferently.

"What to do, what to do, practice cultivation, farm farming, treasure hunting, treasure hunting, that's it!"

Di Jiang frowned, "Thirteenth brother, be serious, what should I do?"

Li Hao spread his hands and shrugged.

"That's what I said, what can you do if you don't believe me?"

"Is it necessary to do something? For example, make Birdman an extinct or something?"