The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment: "You know all this?"

The emperor knew it must be normal, because almost everyone around Jiang Zhiyu was Jiang Zheng's people, so he knew the snake girl's order and the token number perfectly.

But how did the old man know?

The old man reprimanded with a straight face: "If you really want to have some career, the most shameful thing is to be clever. Although you think you are doing these things secretly, it is easy for people who are interested to find out. A few days ago, Fang's business closed down, and there were many inexplicable things. With so many poems published, it is still difficult to guess whose pocket the money will fall into?"

Zhao Hao said with a grin, "Grandpa's eyes are as bright as a torch, and I admire him as a grandson."

He thought just now that the old man had reached the point of omniscience and omnipotence.

Now it seems that it is actually okay, at least it is still at the level of inference from external conditions, and it should be at the same level as Jiang Zheng.

As long as this is the case, there is room for manipulation.

The old man snorted: "Why don't you rest at home, the outside world is too complicated, if you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces. If you stay at home, grandpa can still protect you for the rest of your life."

The hints inside are quite obvious.

Zhao Hao snapped: "I like bragging. It's really inherited from you. If you have the skill of bragging, why don't you stew some big bones to make up for me."

"You stinky boy!"

The old man was also choked, picked up a feather duster and hit him on the head.

The movement was very light, Zhao Hao was not depressed by being knocked, but the old man himself was depressed.

It is really difficult to go to the blue sky to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

If you break a rib, you can drink some big bone soup to make up for it.

If the skull is broken next time, I might not be able to drink the big bone soup, so just drink Mengpo soup!

Even if you do more and make more mistakes, it is better than sitting still.

But this brat has no cultivation base at all, and he hasn't done any serious business before, and now he's getting into this circle with a dull head, it's really worrying.

Zhao Hao smiled. He saw the old man's entanglement, but he didn't stop it, which is enough to show his attitude, so he didn't continue to tangle with this issue, but asked with a smile: "Grandpa! What do you think?" Read a lot, tell me what is the origin of this snake girl?"

"What could it be?"

The old man seemed uninterested: "It's just some human descendants with demonic blood. Their bodies are soft and boneless, and they were raised by some scum. It's nothing unusual. Except for the natural snake eyes, those girls in your brothel, Not much difference."

"Huh? Snake eyes?"

Zhao Hao became interested.

The old man glanced at his uncouth appearance, and felt both funny and self-blaming. Although this kid was well-read when he was young, he was basically ignorant in these aspects.

He shook his head helplessly, and explained: "It's just a kind of pupil technique, which can make people hallucinate. Those literati in the Jin Kingdom claim to be romantic, and they like the feeling of being celestial. This snake girl's pupil technique and Five Stone Powder is the same, but the effect is a little stronger than Five Stone Powder, and the damage to the body is also lower.

But in any case, it is something that wastes the original source for temporary pleasure. It is not a gentleman's favorite, so you'd better not touch it! "

Zhao Hao: "..."

Isn't this a top-notch sword plus drugs?

It's really not a good thing...

But what he was curious about was not the snake girl herself, so he asked again: "Aside from the snake girl, are there other people with demon blood?"

"Of course there is!"

Zhao Dingbian's eyes showed a little pity: "After the collapse of the Great Han Dynasty, many of the demon blood descendants who were kept escaped, all of them kept their names incognito, but after all, many of them were discovered. The young and beautiful ones were kept in captivity by wealthy families. , After you get tired of playing, you sell it and throw it away. Those who are talented in cultivation are bought and trained as killer dead waiters."

Zhao Hao couldn't help sighing: "It's really miserable, isn't there a good end?"

"A good death?"

Zhao Dingbian smiled helplessly: "Some have escaped from the Five Kingdoms. It is said that some have fled to foreign regions to join the demon clan, but the human blood on them is many times more than the demon blood. Is it possible?"

Isn't this the point?

Zhao Hao was like a curious baby: "The monster clan? Isn't the monster clan already exterminated?"

"Who said it was destroyed?"

Zhao Ding looked at Zhao Hao with a caring look: "They were just driven out of the territory of the Great Han Dynasty. Now the Great Han inherits six kingdoms, and beyond the six kingdoms there are endless wilderness and sea areas, among which the fierce birds There are countless beasts, how do you know that there is no other paradise in the depths of the wilderness and the sea?"

Zhao Hao became more and more interested: "Can you tell me something?"

Zhao Ding spread his hands: "I haven't been there, I don't know."

Zhao Hao curled his lips: "You're making too much of an argument. You haven't been there yet and you describe it with a nose and eyes. What's the difference between telling me that I fought three hundred rounds with Wei Guo gangsters?"

Zhao Dingbian: "..."

That's a little too insulting!

He was also a little uncomfortable being stared at by Zhao Hao's contemptuous eyes, so he relaxed: "Because the monster race does exist, the monster race helped us in the battle when we completely drove out the alien race."

Zhao Hao was startled, and his head was a little confused: "What? Isn't the demon race having a blood feud with the human race? Isn't the foreign race a puppet of the demon race intending to counterattack the human race? This..."

Zhao Dingbian asked back: "Is the Yaozu a group?"

Zhao Hao: "..."

Thinking about it, it seems right. Looking at the animal world, hunting and hunting, the internal fighting between different ethnic groups in the monster race must be more intense than the conquests among the human race nations.

Otherwise, it would not be the establishment of the Great Han Dynasty to drive out the demon clan.

Instead, the reactionary forces of the hairless monkey clan appeared in the Wan Yao Kingdom, and were easily suppressed by the Yao clan court.

"What about aliens?"

"It is true that there are many people in the foreign race who master the sorcery of the demon race, but the one standing behind them is not the demon race."

"That……"

Zhao Ding waved his hand: "Don't ask too many questions. These things will become clear when you get in touch with them. Knowing too much now is of no benefit to you."

Zhao Hao smacked his lips: "Okay..."

Although there is a little regret, but from the current point of view, knowing so many things does not benefit him that much.

Zhao Ding glanced at him and said casually, "Did you know that there is a secret door on the south wall of my small study?"

Zhao Hao shook his head: "I don't know..."