Doomsday: I have a lottery system

Chapter 412 Learning boxing?
Although these words were spoken to the air, Li Wanji still took time out of his busy schedule to answer, "No."

I flipped through the relevant information on the "farm" again, and said to myself: "The two of them, one bought fake medicine, and the other had congenital myocardial infarction. sick?"

Finally, Li Wanji added another punch, "We don't dare to take the medicine sold by Marusan. Brother Xishan is not in good health now. It is very likely that he bought a Marusan [Huo Gu Tong Xue Dan] behind his back on the road. It is probably erysipelas." Eighty percent!"

"..."

Qin Yu listened to Li Wanji's words in disbelief, but he still felt that all this was because the name of the sixth son of Huangshan was too strange.

Li Wanji found another interesting piece of straw paper from the farm design drawing. He could tell at a glance that the handwriting on it was Qin Yu's handwriting. He read it carefully and carefully.

He turned his head and asked Qin Yu: "Brother, what do you mean by [Stealing Vegetables]?"

"Isn't that how all farms are played?"

Qin Yu replied as it should.

As soon as he finished speaking here, he was taken aback by his own answer.

Nima, I made a mistake.

Here is the prehistoric!
"What I mean is that after the farm is built, everyone can steal vegetables from each other, exercise, and exercise." Qin Yu made an excuse in embarrassment. Although it was not very good, it was enough.

Anyway, Wanji looked silly... followed by an even stupider one.

quack!

Li Wanji ate two melon seeds to calm himself down, his eyes lit up, "Brother, I understand, this is not as simple as stealing vegetables.

"You mean, we can design food stealing as a sport, for example, we can integrate [One Punch Man]'s segment training program into it, and require everyone to warm up before stealing food, so as to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm for exercise!
"No way, in the end, our barren mountain can cultivate one or two masters? I think brother Xishan is losing a lot of hair now, and he shouldn't be far from the Dacheng realm.

"Eldest brother, don't worry, leave this matter to me, I will talk to Brother Xishan later, and come up with a charter as soon as possible, so that Brother Xishan can also taste the sweetness of being a teacher."

"..."

Qin Yu really wanted to say something to Li Wanji, you are such a clever little ghost.

Can you think of this?
Let Bo Xishan be a teacher?

Do you want to learn boxing?
The super strong kind!

Just practice to get bald...

"That's it, this matter is left to you to deal with."

After careful consideration, Qin Yu felt that these natives of the Great Desolation should understand the Great Desolation better than himself, right?
Let them toss, wait until the acceptance of the results is the time to reap the merits.

"good!"

Li Wanji bowed to Qin Yu, turned to Prince Dong and said, "A Dong, let's go. Let's go do something big!"

The Dongwang public didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but silently wrote the three divine words "to do great things" on the divine straw with the magic pen customized by the Queen Mother of the West.

Then, imitating Li Wanji in a decent manner, he took out warm and fragrant melon seeds from his butt pocket.

Crack!With a sound, he swung away.

Qin Yu rested his forehead with his hands, and murmured in his heart:
Brother, you are a quasi-sage!
……

……

Here, Qin Yu's avatar and the pharmacist were traveling eastward.

Qin Yu's clone panicked and asked forward, "Fellow Medicine Master, are you going to the Eastern Land for this trip?"

Qin Yu is now banned from the western world by Hongjun, even if he is a clone, he cannot go to the eastern land.

"No, isn't it? Oh!"

The pharmacist slapped his forehead and pointed to the southeast direction, "God, oh my god! I, I made a mistake, the direction is gone!!"

"!!!"

Qin Yu almost didn't slap him in greeting.

Sure enough, all the Western congregations at this time are talented.

……

Just when Qin Yu and Pharmacist turned to the southeast, a gray-white flame flew past in a hurry from far away.

The pharmacist was still identifying the exact location, so he didn't pay attention.

Qin Yu's avatar did not pay too much attention to this gray flame. In the prehistoric world, it is not surprising that meteorites rain down, let alone an ordinary gray flame that can fly.

But if he is willing to hold the pharmacist, let the pharmacist take another look at the direction where the gray-white flame flew past.

Then you will know, where is the ordinary gray flame?
It is clearly the accompanying spiritual treasure of Taoist Ran Deng, the coffin lamp!

this day.

Goddess Xihe finally sensed the exact location of Wa Palace.

With eight worry-free sons, he slowly broke through the chaotic wind and approached the place where the Dao Yun flowed.

A quarter of an hour later.

The vermilion gate of Wa Palace is close at hand.

The crowing of the crane and the phoenix echoed in his ears, Xi He tidied up his clothes, taught his eight sons a lesson, and preached to them, and then walked away gracefully, with light steps, like a willow swinging in the wind, with a frown and a smile, touching the hearts of the people. , showing the demeanor of the emperor.

The eight golden crows saw their mother being so cautious. Although they were usually arrogant, open-mouthed, and struck by lightning every day, when they faced the Saint's palace, they were honest and followed behind their mother step by step. , dare not mess around.

This can be seen from the fact that the eight brothers, who are standing tall in a unified manner, are all lying down now.

"Brother, I heard that Emperor Wa is very fierce?"

"Baby, where did you hear the gossip? It's obviously very ugly..."

Boom!

As soon as the brothers saw the eighth and fifth being struck by lightning, they immediately got out of the way, too frightened to say anything, the big golden crow straightened its neck proudly, didn't hear anything around it, and just drove the way.

Xi He shot out a mysterious light to heal the eighth and fifth children.

Fortunately, Empress Nuwa just wanted to teach the two of them a simple lesson, otherwise, the eighth and fifth would turn into a pile of dust now.

……

Wa Imperial Palace, inside the deep palace.

Nuwa changed from lying on her side to sitting upright. She was alone on the big gold-encrusted jade luan chair, but she didn't look empty.

"Hmph," Nuwa's complexion changed, and her voice was heavy, "Xi He's child is getting more and more outrageous!

"No wonder there will be killing and robbery, and it will come to you!"

Nuwa calmed down the atmosphere, looked at Fuxi who looked embarrassed, and the Jinwu Xiaojiu who was enjoying the flat peach at Fuxi's feet, and sighed secretly.

Ugh!
"Brother Fuxi, Xihe is coming soon, you go to greet her outside the palace gate, and tell her about the killing of the Golden Crow along the way. The monster race is no better than Zhen Yuanzi, and you can handle the matter of Fusang wood according to your discretion."

"it is good!"

Fuxi wanted to agree immediately, picked up Jinwu Xiaojiu and ran outside.

He is not that stupid. When Jinwu Xiaojiu was discovered by him, everything was already clear. Even if you don't understand, you have to understand. Anyway, Nuwa will not listen to his explanation, and the explanation is useless...

As for sister Nuwa, the reason why he asked him to greet her in person and told Xi and Jinwu about the murder was also to resolve the cause and effect between him and the theft of Fusang wood and the disappearance of Jinwu.

Fuxi came all the way to the gate of Wa Palace.

Just thinking about how to explain the theft of the hibiscus wood, but Fuxi's gossip Qiankun array is hiding the secret, and it is impossible to figure out who did it.

Jinwu Xiaojiu suddenly stopped gnawing the flat peaches, and asked innocently, pitifully, and frightenedly, "Master Xihuang, will I die?"

(End of this chapter)