Doomsday: I have a lottery system

Chapter 429 Who Is Not A Quasi-Saint?
Qin Yu and Pharmacist were soon brought into the room by an old crow.

It is said to be a room, but it is actually a stone house. In the stone house, the furnishings and other things are still passable. There is no shortage of glass, precious jade, spirit grass, spirit flower and spirit liquid.

After chatting with someone, I realized that the old crow in front of me was Tai Shan's father.

Although his realm is only at the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, Qin Yu does not dare to underestimate him. Firstly, he cannot beat him, and secondly, Taishan is a real mid-level quasi-sage strongman, on the same level as Jinpeng.

This shows that Taishan has at least one innate treasure in his hands.

After a while, several children came in chirping, there was an ape, an elephant lion, a crow, and one was a werewolf?

Anyway, Qin Yu didn't recognize her. According to Jinpeng's description of Cuihua, monkey butt, elephant arms, hairy chest... These should all be his own, right?

Qin Yu didn't talk nonsense, and took out the gifts he had prepared long ago, and gave them to a few children. Amid the surprise of everyone, the children opened a few bags of potato chips, narrowed their eyes, and talked to Qin Yu with great enjoyment. Thank you and run away.

"Friend Qin Yu is really a god!" Old Crow couldn't help but praised Qin Yu a few words, "My four grandchildren, since Hua'er left, have never eaten anything, and my hair is turning gray!"

Qin Yu glanced at the top of the old crow's head. He couldn't exaggerate, he could only say that it was irrelevant.

You are a bald old man, where did you get the white hair?
"Fellow Daoist Mo Ya is too famous." Qin Yu said modestly, and took out three more bags of potato chips, and shared them with Pharmacist and Mo Ya.

Kaka!

Mo Ya only tasted one piece, and then showed a shocked expression, "There are such strange things in the world? It looks fragile, but it is actually delicious!"

Ugh!
After finishing speaking, Mo Ya sighed again: "After eating this delicacy, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat the food at home again. It's okay for me to be too old, but I have to pity my four grandchildren, the fortune is too shallow! "

Qin Yu really wanted to roll his eyes, but he held back.

Co-author Mo Ya is also a foodie, bah!After saying so much, don’t you still want to eat it?

These are all drawn out at a cost, and they are expensive.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Crow, to be honest, I only have seven bags in total, and now I have no more bags in stock. If Fellow Daoist Mo Crow still wants to prepare these meals for your grandchildren, you might as well go to the Sumeru Mountains to meet them." Take your chance."

snort!
Want to eat?

That's easy, come with me.

More or less Da Luo Jinxian will not be less.

Qin Yu also saved enough face for Mo Ya, he didn't directly say that he would go with him if he wanted to eat, but said that if he wanted to consider the food of his grandchildren, he would go to Mount Sumeru.

In this way, Mo Ya won't be very embarrassed, and he won't lose face too much whether he goes or not.

Mo Ya happily stroked his beard, "Does Mount Xumi really have such a divine object?"

"Fellow Daoist Moya doesn't know that Mount Sumeru is now blessed by a powerful man's luck, and has just recovered. Potato chips are everywhere. By the way, there are also spicy sticks!"

Qin Yu said solemnly, and the pharmacist was eating silently beside him.

He didn't dare to say it, and he didn't dare to ask.

Anyway, after staying in the barren mountain for so long, he thinks he has gained a lot of knowledge, but what is "spicy noodles"?

He really didn't know.

"May I ask, is it protected and blessed by a powerful and powerful person?" Obviously, the attraction of a powerful and powerful person to Mo Crow is far greater than that of Latiao, which is only known by name.

At this moment, Hong Yun in the Chaos Orb trembled at Wang Lei, alone, silently bearing the loneliness that he, the primordial spirit, should not have endured, and sang the song that he suddenly felt-"Qin Fellow Daoist Yu, "The days without you, I'm so lonely", the longing is still entangled in my heart; old town, old town, the world without you, I'm really confused, it's too late to love or not to love... ..."

"His name, don't mention it."

Without thinking, Qin Yu used the joke he had used on "Ancestor Ritian" to block Mo Ya's mouth.

Afraid that the black crow would hold on to it and delay the business, Qin Yu casually took out another pack of Weilong spicy sticks, opened it, and a spicy breath rushed into the nostrils of the three of them in an instant, two big Luos, one quasi-sage, He just swallowed his saliva reluctantly.

Gollum!

The stone house was very quiet and the atmosphere was eerie.

"This is Weilong Spicy Tiao, two fellow Taoists, try it?"

"Weilong?"

"Is it made of dragon meat?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Yu successfully diverted Mo Ya's attention, but Medicine Master and Mo Ya didn't dare to eat it.

Dragon meat, old iron!

Who dares to eat?
What if the powerful dragon clan who survived the robbery by those dragon men came to his door?
Qin Yu didn't want to delay the business, so if he could save it, he would save it. If he couldn't, he quickly found Brother Peng. At that moment, he directly used the Taoist method to lift a piece of Weilong hot stick into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and the aroma was overflowing.

Just now I asked if it was a black crow made of dragon meat. Maybe it is because I have reached the age and am not afraid of anything. Regardless of whether it is a dragon or not, eat it first as a respect. Isn't my son Taishan dying now?

In case the mighty Dragon Clan really came to the door, it would be a big deal to say that it was Taishan who ate it?
Letting food go without eating is the greatest disrespect for food, and it is insulting a top foodie!
The pharmacist pondered for a while, seeing the bottom of the packaging, he quickly snatched it away, swallowed it whole and put it in his mouth, tsk, it smells so good.

The power of the dragon clan?

Ha ha,

Who is not a quasi-sage?
"Qin, fellow Taoist Qin Yu, are you still there?"

The pharmacist rubbed his ten fingers, middle finger, and thumb familiarly.

Mo Ya also showed a pair of expectant eyes, Qin Yu coughed, and said: "Lu, I finished eating on the road, and there are still more in the mountains."

Pharmacist: "..."

We dare not say, we dare not ask.

"Go to the mountains! Let's go!"

Mo Ya seemed to be millions of years younger in an instant, and stood up so suddenly that Qin Yu thought he was going to fight, "Whoever dares to object, I will be the first to kill him!"

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, the demon clan Daluo Jinxian Moya, the degree of transformation points increased by 99! 】

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, the Great Zhoutian Star Banner +1! 】

'System, does it mean that a big Luo Jinxian from the monster race will have a big Zhoutian star streamer at random? '

Qin Yu asked the system curiously, but the system did not reply.

Looking at Moya again, he didn't think that foodies are the easiest to save. Thinking of the Chaos Orb, there are still some demon clan dead souls waiting for him to save, which should also bring him a lot of big Zhoutian star banners.

"Don't rush, everything is there, you can't run away."

Qin Yu came to his senses and comforted Mo Ya, "Fellow Mo Ya, you still need to clean up your home, and I also need to go to Cui Hua's tomb to worship, and it won't be too late for us to go to Mount Sumeru."

Worship is false, and finding Jinpeng is the purpose.

"Pick up? Why do you need to pick up?"

Mo Ya made a very irritable decision, "Fellow Daoist Qin Yu, don't worry, I Mo Ya is most afraid of wasting time when I do things, so I will go with you to find my son Mount Tai, and use the innate spirit treasure to directly move the entire Pinggu Mausoleum Sumeru Mountains!"

Qin Yu: "..."

Your tough style is like a friend of mine.

(End of this chapter)