The Lord's World Tour

Chapter 425 If it is Chenlong, it is absolutely possible, right?

"Xiaoyu, bring the Komodo dragon's tail!"

"Oh, Tru, stir, stir, how many times has Daddy told you to keep stirring!"

"Chenlong, why isn't daddy's hot tea ready yet? Without hot tea, daddy can't work!"

In the antique shop, the old man was like a harsh old landlord, directing the three of them to go around, busy from one moment to the next without leisure.But I'm used to it, ever since my father accepted Tru and Xiaoyu as apprentices, similar scenes have been repeated over and over again.

Interspersed between two apprentices, one big and one small, the father sprinkled some powder from time to time, looked at the color of the pot, and sniffed it lightly. Cook a pot of soup?

It's pretty much the same. Sometimes, magic potions and solutions are almost similar to making food in terms of production.Watching the color of the solution in the pot gradually change, the old man heaved a sigh of relief: "Xiaoyu, put out the fire, and Tru can't stop stirring for a moment!"

There is nothing wrong with the ratio of the solution. The next step is to keep stirring until the residual heat evaporates part of the solution, and the rest can be cooled naturally.

At that time, a pot of sky blue colloid will naturally form.

While waiting, the old man walked to the side of the reclining chair and sat down, leaning on the half-soft chair back and gently closing his eyes.After all, the old man is getting older, although his martial arts foundation makes him stronger than ordinary old men, but he stayed up all night last night, and ordinary middle-aged people can't handle it like this, let alone an old man who is seven or eighty years old?

In this regard, he is completely incomparable with Daolong.After all, what Qi magic and black witchcraft cannot do, the magic of other worlds has corresponding solutions.Physical vitality and mental omnipotence can be offset by potions, and there are no side effects, and all the resources of the college as the dean can be used by him without any expenses.That is to say, other spellcasters are not so rich and need to rest, otherwise, even though Daolong is more than 100 years old, he can still be a ruthless tool that never rests day and night!

"Father, your hot tea is ready!" At this time, Chenlong walked in with a teapot and cups outside the door, and just as he entered the door, he saw his father lying on the recliner, but Xiaoyu stopped his subconscious opening: " Hush! Uncle Long, Dad is asleep, don't wake him up!"

The eccentric girl had lingering fear on her face: "Let daddy sleep, Uncle Long! He hasn't rested for days, and it's so noisy that we can't sleep!"

"Alright!"

Although I felt that if they did this and after the old man woke up, none of the people present would be able to run away and would be punished, but as a junior, seeing the old man like this day and night, sleepless is really very anxious to get angry.An old man in his 80s and [-]s is not a young man.Besides, young people are not so self-indulgent!

Patting Tolu who was standing aside, who was sweating profusely while stirring the solution, Chenlong said softly, "Leave this to me, I will stir the solution. Tolu, go and have a rest with Xiaoyu!"

Letting out a breath, Tru handed over the stick in Chenlong's hand.Then he said softly: "The master told me that the solution should be stirred until it becomes viscous and gelatinous. Chenlong, are you okay?"

It is not good for Chenlong to learn magic, but it is still no problem for him to do this kind of handicraft.After all, he is already an old mage over forty years old, and he is good at playing sticks.Although it takes about seven or eight hours to stir until the solution solidifies, the pressure is a bit high, but at worst, you can open the Shenming Armor, so don't worry if you leave it to Chenlong!

They walked out of the study with Xiaoyu, and returned to their upstairs rooms with gentle steps, and fell asleep peacefully.

And Chenlong was also skillfully stirring the solution, glancing at his father from time to time, with a faint smile on his face.However, after a short time, his mood gradually changed when he saw the fat-like solution and the red-hot cauldron. In other words, how long will it take to turn this thing into a colloid?

When Chenlong's emotions gradually collapsed with time.However, Rasu had already found the correct way to open the gate of the Holy Lord's hell. He projected the map and took a glance to remember the location. Without saying a word, Bai Yi led the four of them directly into the Shadow Kingdom.

In the familiar environment, hundreds of ninjas carried a personal sedan chair and drove them towards the location of Asia.

Although it is not the first time to enter this space.But re-entering still gave the three of them a chill. The dark red world and the shadowy creatures swimming around made them creepy. In particular, the kingdom of shadows was not suitable for human survival. Feeling the feeling of being controlled by temptation, but his own shadow gradually came to life, his body and facial features became clear, his scarlet eyes looked at them indifferently, and the undisguised malice made them hug each other tremblingly.

Seeing that his own shadow became more and more weird, Ah Fen couldn't help looking at Ah Fu who was on the side. The Holy Master was hopeless, and the group of ninjas who supported him ran fast, as if they had installed wheels , The moment he came in, he disappeared, Ah Fen rubbed against Ah Fu, his upper and lower teeth chattered frantically: "Well, Ah Fu, what should we do now?"

"Yes, yes!" Lasu and Zhou also nodded in agreement.

When he was trained before, Ah Fu was the red-haired hedgehog he hated the most, and the few of them spoke ill of him in private.Of course, in order to prevent being heard by Ah Fu, they all made eye contact.But if you hate it, you hate it. At this moment of death, the Holy Master is not there, so they have no choice but to please this annoying ghost.No matter how big the face is, it can't compare to the life, isn't it?

"What are you afraid of, with the master here, nothing will happen to you!" Ah Fu glanced at them with a lack of interest, and then continued to sit quietly with his eyes closed.

He really wasn't worried, besides, he still had the mask of the Alien Group in his arms, if something went wrong later, if he put on the mask, everything would be resolved?Coincidentally, after training for such a long time, he also wants to see how much progress the trio has made. If they are still the same trash as before, there is no need to train. At that time, he will take the initiative to suggest to the master to kick out the three people who are not successful enough. An idiot with more than enough trouble.

Ah Fu's reaction was something they didn't expect. Seeing that Ah Fu ignored his answer and wanted them to solve it by themselves, Ah Fen was anxious, but no matter what this guy said, he still had to train them in the future. If you don't want to be picked on, don't Too offending.

After thinking about it, he turned sideways and returned to the middle of the three-person team, looked at the other two trembling companions, and curled his lips: "This guy won't help us!"

"Freedom is the only blessing!" Ah Fen said sullenly.

　Sure enough, after sleeping until noon, my head hurts.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)