Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Zhu Baishao adjusted his direction and planned to go to Donghai to pick up the system first.

The system didn't speak for a while, and then it said, [Ah, I'm back, host, you don't have to go. 】

[Your world is so complicated. I don’t feel the benefits of having entities in these two planes, so I just worry about them. It’s still safest to be with you, the host. 】

Next, no matter how Zhu Baishao asked, the system would not tell him how it died.

Of course, the system would not say that its body was unable to escape and was killed by the aftermath of the fight between several dragons. It also wanted to save some face.

Seeing that the system kept silent about this matter, Zhu Baishao had no choice but to ask it to help search for wine-related products in the mall. She knew cooking but only had a superficial knowledge of wine-making, so she still needed the help of a golden finger.

[Distillery Qu Tianshu: 20 points, making koji and wine, including the brewing and preservation methods of various liquors, medicinal wines, rice wines, fruit wines, and even fairy nectar and jade dew. The only way to relieve worries is Du Kang. Universal. 】

[The host has 25 points left. 】

After Zhu Baishao digested the content of Jiuqu Heavenly Book, he flew towards the direction of the Son of Luck.

The son of luck in this plane, Yan Qing, is the mountain god of Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain is located in the northwest of Kunlun Mountains, surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is a valley mouth on the east side. It seems that the shape of the mountain is defective, so it is called "Buzhou Mountain."

Halfway down the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, dense forests are widespread, adjacent to streams and river valleys. There are many towering trees, dense and green, layer upon layer upward, filled with clouds and mist, and filled with spiritual energy.

But from the middle of the mountain, the temperature drops sharply, it is cold all year round, snow falls all year round, and the white ice crystals reflect the glow of the sky, and few people set foot there.

Today, a red light suddenly came from the sky, and with a loud bang, it punched a big hole in the thick snow on the top of the mountain. It frightened a hunting snow fox to startle, its limbs twitched, and it disappeared in a flash. .

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhu Baishao crawled out of the snow nest, with a bit of sadness on his face. It was his first time to be a bird, and he also flew a long distance, so it was inevitable that there would be a little mistake when he landed.

She stood up and shook her body like a bird fluttering its feathers, trying to shake off the snowflakes on her red dress and black hair, but the thin bits of white were directly melted by her higher body temperature and fell away. Wet her clothes and hair.

Zhu Bai Shao could only use his divine power to dry it and make sure it was dry. Then he flickered around and looked around, looking for any rare fruits or natural treasures that could be used to make wine.

After a long time, Zhu Baishao met the snow fox from before again. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw it lying on the ground, rolling its eyes and pretending to be dead.

She grabbed the snow fox, raised it in front of her, wrinkled her nose and asked, "Little guy, do you know where there is a treasure on the mountain?"

This snow fox had obviously been awakened to wisdom. Seeing that pretending to be dead didn't work, he brought his two forelimbs in front of him, as if he was bowing and begging for mercy, "嘤嘤嘤嘤..."

"I'm not going to kill you. I just came here to look for some precious medicines like Ganoderma lucidum and Snow Lotus. Do you know where they are?"

Zhu Baishao looked around. It was foggy and difficult to find. Plus she wanted to see the mountain god, so she had to deal with this little fox who had been outwitted by the mountain god.

A cunning look flashed in Xue Hu's eyes, he nodded and pointed in one direction.

Zhu Baishao's eyes also showed the cunningness of seeing through its little tricks.

Two foxes, one big and one small, had their own thoughts and were heading east.

There is a crescent-shaped cold pool, with mist rising above it, which should be connected to the underground spiritual veins. This mist is the spiritual veins feeding back up, volatilizing through the cold pool, and condensing into spiritual mist with pure spiritual energy.

And in the dense spiritual mist, there is a crystal clear snow lotus growing, its brilliance is restrained and very extraordinary.

As soon as Zhu Baishao saw it, various brewing recipes using snow lotus as the main raw material began to appear in his mind, and his lips and tongue were filled with saliva.

"It's a good baby. The little fox is quite well-behaved."

Zhu Baishao stroked the snow fox's head before letting go. The next second, the snow fox made a sharp squeaking sound, and there was movement in the calm Hantan.

A white python poked out half of its body from inside. Seeing the lively look in its eyes, it seemed wise.

There are usually strange animals around the treasures of heaven and earth. It seems that this white python is the guardian beast of the snow lotus.

Although he was afraid of the pressure of the phoenix bloodline in Zhu Baishao's body, the white python still did not retreat.

Zhu Baishao and Bai Mang were facing each other. The former had a divine fire in his hand, while the latter was spitting out a letter and getting ready to go. Both sides were ready for a fight.

"Wait a minute."

A man in green clothes walked out of the lingering snow mist. Three thousand snow silk silks were caged in a white jade crown. He had a smile on his lips and his green eyebrows were as bright as the moon.

The man's eyes were very good, with clear white spots and black pupils. He looked clear and misty, not stained at all. He looked like an immortal that most people had imagined.

Zhu Baishao saw him as soon as he saw the breeze, the bright moon, and the flawless white snow. It was a kind of temperament beauty that transcended appearance.

Just looking at a person like him makes people feel that he has a noble temperament and can only be viewed from a distance, not played with.

Zhu Baishao, who inherited the facial-control attributes from his original body, was a little crazy for a moment.

The man bowed politely and said, "I am Yan Qing. I am the God of Buzhou Mountain. If Xiaofengjun wants anything, Yan Qing will do his best to satisfy it."

Just like him, his voice is extremely gentle, like spring breeze turning into rain, soft and pleasant to the ear.

The snow fox and the white python also ran behind Yan Qing, and the fox bared its teeth at Zhu Baishao in a mocking manner.

Although the three Xiantian tribes were not as prosperous as they were in the prehistoric times, the skinny camels were bigger than horses. They were still a strong and powerful tribe. Yan Qing felt that doing more was better than doing less, so he patted the two to quiet them.

Zhu Baishao, however, no longer looked at Xuelian and the other two. She quickly appeared in front of Yan Qing, her pair of curves flying, and her extremely beautiful phoenix eyes filled with a hint of curiosity.

"Buzhou Mountain God? Yan Qing? Do other mountain gods also look like you?"

Yan Qing was startled by her sudden approach and took two steps back.

"Isn't that right?"

Zhu Baishao took another two steps closer. She originally looked aggressive, but it was also because she was really good-looking. At this time, her eyes were full of curiosity, her eyebrows were curved, and her charming and naive aura was far greater than her beauty on the outside.

In short, it won't be annoying.

Yan Qing has been alone for many years, making friends with birds, beasts, and mountain spirits on Buzhou Mountain. He has never met anyone like Zhu Baishao. He was at a loss for what to do and could only reluctantly answer:

"I have never had personal relationships with other mountain gods, so I don't know..."

Zhu Baishao didn't want to put too much pressure on him at the beginning, so he took a step back, crossed his chest with one hand, and supported his chin with the other. He looked at Yan Qing for a long time, then smiled and said: "Lang Yan is unique, unparalleled in the world, they It’s definitely not as good as you.”