Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han looked at the stone tablet.

There are two lines of words engraved on the stone tablet.

"The copper tree can suppress the demon general for three days! The candle dragon must return within three days!"

After seeing these two lines of words, Wang Han burst into laughter.

He raised his head and looked at the somewhat excited Zhulong.

Zhulong's big head nuzzled Wang Han affectionately.

Being tied up in this place for so long made me go crazy.

Still want to go out and wander around.

"That means you can go out! But you have to come back within three days!"

Zhulong nodded his big head.

Wang Han looked at Zhulong in confusion.

"You won't come back after you go out, right?"

Zhulong immediately shook his big head and said that he would definitely come back within three days.

"Since you can come back within three days, why were you tied here before?"

Zhulong looked at Wang Han aggrievedly.

He couldn't speak, he just made a small whimpering sound.

The big head nuzzled Wang Han again, seeming to be coquettish.

But acting coquettishly with this body type is simply the same as Li Kui wearing a jk and stockings and pouting his lips to dance in a house dance.

The impact is very strong.

Wang Han looked at Zhulong suspiciously.

"Are you sure you can come back within three days?"

Zhulong immediately nodded his big head.

"Row!"

After a second thought, Wang Han looked at Zhulong.

Such a big treasure is hidden here, and I will feel very sad if I can't use it.

It's like having a Rolls-Royce parked at home but unable to drive it.

Properly dressed in brocade, you can walk at night.

He must come back within three days. If Wang Han wants to summon the Zhulong to appear, he must also include the time to return to Pengque.

The fight counts as half a day.

There were two and a half days left to travel.

That is to say, the farthest distance Zhulong can travel is one point two and a half days.

"How fast are you traveling?" Wang Han asked.

Zhulong paused, twisted his huge body and walked upwards.

Wang Han took a look.

"Can you keep this speed forever?"

Zhulong nodded after returning.

Wang Han made a rough estimate of the speed.

Zhulong is huge in size and not particularly fast, especially compared to someone like Fat Yi.

According to Zhulong's speed, within this time period, Zhulong can make a trip within almost the area of ​​Shu.

However, Zhulong must be informed in advance.

Wang Han's mind works very fast, and Zhulong can understand people's words. There is a special person in Tianpengque with a mobile phone to convey messages to Wang Han.

Zhulong looked at Wang Han eagerly, and Wang Han nodded.

"I'm going to play for a while and then come back. I'm still anxious to get back because I have something to do."

Zhulong rushed out.

Wang Han squatted down and continued to look at Gui Yan.

Gui Yan glanced at Zhu Long and left.

It hit the bronze tree crazily, and the entire bronze tree trembled crazily.

It gives the impression that this bronze tree will be knocked to the ground soon.

Wang Han lit a cigarette.

"Calm down!"

After hearing Wang Han's voice, Gui Yan jumped up again and knelt on the ground.

Seeing Wang Han smoking, Guiyan was very curious, "What is my king eating?"

Wang Han looked at the cigarette butt and smiled and said, "A rare treasure, this thing can relieve all the sorrows in the world!"

Guiyan looked at Wang Han, "How can there be such a treasure in this world?"

Wang Han lit another cigarette and inserted it through the finger-thick hole.

Gui Yan took away the cigarette and stared at Wang Han's movements with his eyes glued to the small hole.

Through the small hole, Wang Han saw Gui Yan squatting on the ground and taking a sip.

Unexpectedly, Ya was like an old smoker, lying on the ground with her head raised, eyes closed, and a comfortable look. She felt that her whole body was lifted up after taking this sip.

After a while, all the cigarettes were gone.

Guiyan's fingers stretched out from the small hole.

"Give me another one!"

Wang Han thought for a while and lowered his head.

Guiyan hooked his sharp nails on the cigarette butt and pulled it in.

Wang Han didn't need any instruction, so he lit the second cigarette against the cigarette butt.

"My king, what is this?"

"cigarette."

Gui Yan, who suffers from ADHD, sat on the ground holding a cigarette for the first time, puffing out smoke like an old smoker. "Smoke? This thing is so wonderful. A thousand years of worries seem to have turned into smoke."

Wang Han was holding a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw this, he took out another one and stuffed it in. "Then you think that it is okay for the mother to smoke, but if ordinary people smoke too much, they will not be protected from lung cancer."

"Cancer? What is cancer?"

"Cancer, cancer is..."

Guiyan obviously didn't understand Wang Han's bad jokes.

The second one was finished quickly, and then the third one was added.

Wang Han looked at the demon general from who knows how many years ago smoking a small cigarette.

This image is a bit abstract.

The third cigarette is almost finished.

Guiyan's fingers stretched out again to pick at the air.

Wang Han simply stuffed the remaining half pack of low-quality cigarettes into it.

Gui Yan was very content, lying there motionless smoking and enjoying the good time.

Wang Han looked at it for a long time.

Gui Yan turned his head, holding a cigarette in his mouth, staring at the small hole.

"Not enough! This little is not enough for me to forget the pain of so many years! I want more!"

Wang Han saw that this thing could make Gui Yanxiao stop, which was also a good thing, so he stood up and said, "Wait, I'll do it for you."

After taking two steps, Wang Han turned around and said, "Huh? Do you want something to drink?"

"What to drink? I haven't seen the light of day here for so many years, and my stomach is full of water. Now I just want to use this thing called cigarette to relieve my worries!"

Wang Han jumped onto the bronze tree.

Squatting outside the mud plow stream for a long time.

It was actually a bit surprising to find that Gui Yan didn't bother and seemed to be still smoking. Unexpectedly, the cigarette made Gui Yan give up his struggle.

They gathered all the cigarettes that Tian Pengque could collect.

Wang Han plundered a lot of drinks from everywhere, and entered the mud plow under the puzzled eyes of everyone in Tianpengque.

Gui Yan stuffed a dozen cigarettes.

Wang Han found a straw.

There was a bottle of beer stuck in one end.

One end was stuffed into the small hole.

"Try it."

Guiyan vomited after taking a sip.

Wang Han pushed the beer aside.

He inserted it into the liquor again and took a sip.

Guiyanba smacked his lips and drank a few sips, then stopped drinking.

"It's as dull as water!"

Wang Han saw a bottle of vodka that he had just collected among a pile of drinks.

The tube was inserted and inserted.

"Try this again! Trust me, this will definitely taste good!"

Gui Yan held the cigarette and took a sip of it doubtfully before making a hissing sound.

Stick out your tongue and put your hand in front of your mouth to fan the air.

Wang Han thought it didn't taste good, so when he was about to pull it out and take care of it, he didn't expect Gui Yan to bite the management tube.

He pursed his lips and drank half the bottle.

"My king, what is this?"

"Little Bird Vodka, when you drink this thing, you need to add some spells to make it taste better."

"What spell?"

"Before you drink it, you have to chant Thunder Gaba, ZBC, Ruthless Hala Shao! Then give yourself a big mouth."

Gui Yan looked at Wang Han in confusion, "Could it be that my king is lying to me? I have never heard of this kind of drinking method in all my life!"

Wang Han said nonsense seriously, "It's been so many years, and times are changing. Before you drink this wine, slap yourself in the face, and take a big sip while you're feeling dizzy. There are also poems to say, Qingqing Zijin, my heart is wandering, the only way to relieve my sorrow is vodka. If you don’t believe me, try it. You won’t lose anything if you try it.”

Guiyan hesitated for a moment, "Thunder Gaba, ZBC, Ruthless Hara Shao."

Snapped!

A big mouth towards his face.

He bit the straw and drank the remaining half of the bottle in one gulp.

Guiyan squinted his eyes.

Wang Han asked, "How?"

"The slap just now was a bit fierce, and my head is a bit dizzy!"

"Just tell me if you have forgotten your worries!"

Wang Han said with a smile.

Shaking his head, Guiyan took another puff of cigarette and closed his eyes, "Not bad! It has a certain effect!"

Guiyan takes a sip of cigarettes and drinks.

For this realm, alcohol can relieve hangover as long as you exercise your skills.

But if you slap yourself in the face and then drink, it will still have a dizzy effect to a certain extent.

Who can drink it like this without getting confused?

Wang Han called Gou Fuxing and asked him to customize an oversized wine barrel.

It was filled with vodka, so Guiyan had to arrange for the cigarettes and alcohol.

Looking at the demon who takes a sip of wine and a cigarette, the devil will be disgusted.

Wang Han stood up contentedly.

After waiting for a long time, Zhulong didn't come back.

Wang Han jumped out of the mud plow stream.

The candle dragon swam around in the valley, and in order not to frighten the residents, it directly controlled everyone.

Played for a long time.

Then he came back reluctantly.

Wang Han patted Zhulong's head.

"I'll take you out to play when I have time!"

Glancing at Gui Yan, this guy seemed to be having trouble with his brain and was no longer struggling.

Guiyan lay on the ground, crossed his legs, and took a puff of cigarette. He was a self-taught man and even learned how to blow smoke rings.

He slapped himself in the face and took a sip of wine.

Raise your hand.

Fei Yi flew towards Wang Han's arm and got into the evil.

After settling down for the people of Tianpengque, Wang Han left Tianpengque.

Homecoming is like an arrow.

Bumpy all the way.

Finally returned to the nest of my heart.

I just raised my hand and haven't knocked on the door yet.

The door opened.