Summon skeleton soldiers at the beginning

Chapter 77
"Sniff."

"Sniff!"

"What smells so good."

Guo Teng was attracted by a burst of fragrance and instantly woke up.

Turning around to look, good guy, a dozen people with combat power value of 300-800 are eating around the cauldron.

Long hair, short hair, braids, bald heads, buns, ponytails.

If it wasn't for hanging from a long stick, Guo Teng would have thought that he had come to the set of a hodgepodge of history in Hengdian.

Sensing Guo Teng's gaze, everyone turned to Guo Teng.

"Gudong."

I don't know where these dozen capable people got the pot, but they just built an earthen stove like this, which made the rice smell more than ten meters away.

Guo Teng's stomach growls now.

"woke up?"

A man with sword eyebrows and long hair walked towards Guo Teng, and said to Guo Teng with cynicism.

"Boy, are you hungry?"

The sword-browed man put the porridge under Guo Teng's nose and dangled it back and forth.

"hungry."

Guo Teng's head followed the bowl back and forth.

"Want to eat?"

"think."

Guo Teng nodded repeatedly.

"Think, miss you!"

The sword-browed man kicked Guo Teng's ass, and Guo Teng felt that his tailbone was going to be broken.

"Don't, don't, good man spare your life, good man spare your life."

Guo Teng hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Forgive me, spare your life, who will spare our lives, you yellow-skinned and white-hearted banana man."

The sword-browed man kicked Guo Teng's ass again.

Even the long sticks hanging from the trees flew up.

Guo Teng fell heavily to the ground.

"Ouch."

Guo Teng curled up on the ground and moaned in pain.

"Xiao Fang, stop kicking, Wang Zhong and Feng Hua are still in the hands of that silver-hooked old woman."

Said the middle-aged Taoist priest in the crowd who was wearing Taoist robes with patches all over his clothes.

"But Master Jiang."

The sword-browed man wanted to say something, but the middle-aged Taoist priest raised his hand and pressed it down.

Guo Teng was thrown so dizzy that he almost fainted again.

"Hong Ling, go and have a look."

The middle-aged Taoist priest said to the woman who rolled up her hair.

"I'll go."

The nurse who was seen in the hospital pressed down on the woman who was serving rice, filled half a bowl of rice, and came to Guo Teng's side.

"Sit up."

The young lady squatted down to Guo Teng and said to Guo Teng.

"Can you untie it?"

Guo Teng asked the young lady.

The young lady shook her head, so Guo Teng could only bow and sit up slowly.

"Hiss, my ass!"

"Eat it yourself."

The young lady put the bowl in Guo Teng's hands and returned to the crowd.

"Porridge?"

Guo Teng frowned as he looked at the half bowl of porridge in the bowl.

Slowly pour it into your mouth.

"It's quite fragrant!"

Guo Teng drank half a bowl of porridge in a few mouthfuls, and asked the people who were watching him.

"That, is there any more?"

Guo Teng was a little embarrassed, but the bowl still stretched out.

Everyone in front of them looked at each other, and a boy with long braids said to Guo Teng.

"That's spring rice raised by the farm. If your body eats too much, you won't be able to bear it."

"It doesn't matter what he does, feed him if he wants to eat, and let him die."

The sword-browed man picked up a spoon, took a spoonful from the pot, and put it into Guo Teng's bowl.

Guo Teng doesn't care about his attitude or his attitude.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the stomach is the biggest, so let’s fill up the stomach first.

"Gan Linniang, let Zeratul hang you up and beat me when my soul gets stronger."

"one more bowl!."

Guo Teng said to the sword-browed man.

"Boy! You have..."

Before the words fell, people were pulled away by the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Young man, don't be greedy. You are hungry for a long time, and eating too much is not good for your health."

Daoist squatted beside Guo Teng and said.

"In case your body is eaten to pieces, the old woman with a silver hook will eat us alive."

"Come on, rest for a while, and eat at noon."

The middle-aged priest took the bowl from Guo Teng's hand and put it aside.

"Humph."

The sword-browed man snorted coldly and returned to the crowd.

"His name is Xue Fang, a disciple of the military family, and Wang Zhong is his senior brother."

"The disciples of the military family are hot-tempered, so you should be more patient."

"And his senior brother was captured by that old woman last night, and now he is dead or alive."

The middle-aged priest sat cross-legged beside Guo Teng and said slowly.

"The old lady Yingou named you to exchange Wang Zhong and Fenghua, he couldn't be more angry. Sigh."

The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed, full of helplessness.

"Who is the old lady Silver Hook?"

Guo Teng asked the middle-aged priest.

He was tossing the stick at this moment, trying to slide it out of the way between his hands and feet.

"receive."

The middle-aged priest pointed at Guo Teng's wrists and ankles.

The hemp rope on Guo Teng's hands and feet turned into a one-inch thick and thin snake. Guo Teng was so frightened that he sat on the spot and dared not move.

The long snake moved back and forth along Guo Teng's body, crawled in front of Guo Teng, revealed the snake's letter, and circled around Guo Teng's neck back and forth.

Then he got into Guo Teng's clothes, went down his body, and came to an important place.

Visible to the naked eye, the piece suddenly bulged.

Guo Teng's face turned green.

"Dao...dao...dao..."

He felt something slender and soft touching his calf.

"Shh."

The middle-aged Taoist beside him was a little embarrassed and whistled.

Two snakes got out of Guo Teng's trouser legs, came to the ground, and were put into the sleeve robe by the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Afraid of snakes?"

The middle-aged priest chuckled and asked Guo Teng.

"I'm afraid it will bite me."

Guo Teng leaned slightly away from the middle-aged priest, looked at his sleeves and said.

"Haha, I'm still afraid of snakes."

"It's really spoiled."

"What's so scary about long worms, haha."

There was a chuckle in the distance.

Even the corners of the middle-aged Daoist's mouth curled up slightly, and then gradually calmed down.

"Don't worry about them, people always have something to fear, and that's not a bad thing."

The middle-aged priest comforted Guo Teng.

"I don't know how to call this little friend, Jiang Lixing, a Daoist, is temporarily acting as the head of the Instan Harlan Hall of the Dragon Hunting Society."

Jiang Lixing picked up his whisk and saluted Guo Teng with his hands clasped.

"My name is Guo Teng, and I don't have a home. Oh no, my home is not here."

Guo Teng followed Jiang Lixing's way and said back to him.

"It's okay."

"Excuse me, little brother, are you a deer demon?"

Jiang Lixing asked Guo Teng, and pointed to the horns on Guo Teng's head.

"Deer demon? I'm not a monster, am I a human?"

Guo Teng felt as if he had bumped into Rohack.

"Human? Why do people grow horns?"

Xue Fang sneered from a distance, dismissing Guo Teng's answer.

"Fuck, if I can't beat you now, labor will have already disabled you!"

Guo Teng was furious.

"Don't get angry, don't get angry, getting angry hurts the liver."

Jiang Lixing waved the dust to Guo Teng, and Guo Teng suddenly felt the anger in his heart disappear.

"Let's not discuss the problem of the corner of your head, little brother, I want to discuss it with little brother."

"How about exchanging your silver hook to Nainstein for the children of our military family and Taoist school?"

As soon as Jiang Lixing finished speaking, the eyes of the onlookers in the distance all focused on Guo Teng.

"Who is the old woman Instein you are talking about?"

Guo Teng asked Jiang Lixing in confusion.

"She! Little brother, you should know her. After all, she wants us to treat you well so that you won't get hurt at all."

The smile on Jiang Lixing's face disappeared suddenly, and he said to Guo Teng seriously.

"My butt has four petals, and it's still not hurt."

Guo Teng's tone was not kind, he questioned Jiang Lixing, and rubbed his own butt by the way.

"Here, on behalf of Xue Xiang, I apologize to the little brother."

Jiang Lixing gave a wry smile, got up and bowed to Guo Teng to apologize.

"Don't, there is a grievance and a debt, you let that brat come over and apologize."

Although Guo Teng didn't know who the old lady Yingstein Yingou was, he knew that the people in front of him had something to ask of him, and it would be better to wait if he didn't talk about conditions at this time.

"you!"

Xue Fang widened his eyes and pointed at Guo Teng.

The smiling faces of other people outside the court also cooled down.

Looking at himself unkindly.

Only then did Guo Teng realize that he was still in the hands of these strong men, and he felt relieved again.

　Thank you for the monthly ticket that is poor but begging for food, thank you for the recommendation ticket, thank you very much (＾－＾)V
　　
　
(End of this chapter)