Chapter 424 – Pretty women don’t shit!
Chapter 424 – Pretty Women Don’t Shit!
The plains are endless, but they are not really that flat, there are weeds everywhere, the short ones are half a man high, and the tall ones are a bit taller than even a man.
Trees grow also extraordinarily tall, some into forests, while some, although it is a single length, but it is a high growth, thick as a pillar.
Such a natural wild beauty of the scenery, but in this scenery, Song Yin and others are expressionless.
No one would feel that the scenery was good.
If we were to talk about scenery, the green mountains and waters of the Sumeru Vein would also look good.
They didn’t know how many times they had seen the so-called ‘natural scenery’.
Not to mention Zhang Feixuan and the others, even Song Yin was tired of seeing it.
In his last life, seeing nature would make his heart feel relaxed and happy, and that was because he lived in a crowded and prosperous place and rarely saw nature.
But here, nature was abundant, but people were rare.
Song Yin does not want to see this kind of natural scenery, more want to see, is the mortals will improve the nature into their place of residence, want to see, such as the Qian Du that, everyone live in peace and work happily, do not have to wander in the wild to survive.
At this time, Song Yin and Suzu were side by side, and in front, Zhang Feixuan and three other senior brothers were leading the way.
The foremost was Wang Qizheng, he squatted down to scrutinize the grass, and twisted up a bit of soil from the geography and put it in his nose to smell it, before turning back and saying:
“Elder brother, go southeast, southeast I remember that there are people in the smoke, this ground also have people walking traces, time is not too long ago.”
There is nothing in the Great Plains, can’t ask anyone, not even traces of the road, can’t just wander around like a headless fly.
Song Yin hadn’t been here at all, but Zhang Feixuan and the others had, so they volunteered to lead the way.
They said they were leading the way, but they actually didn’t know much about it.
In the past, when they traveled to Great Yan, they were in a panic, hiding when they could, and they didn’t dare to stay in the villages, but because of their cautious nature, they didn’t know much about the villages and towns and cities.
But at least there are some memories, from the Great Yan corridor out, to the southeast before the human population.
To the north, there is an endless prairie, nothing but grass.
On top of that, Wang Qizheng was an expert at surviving in the wilderness.
“Third Senior Brother, you’re the most familiar with the wilderness, I’m relieved that you’re leading the way.” Song Yin smiled.
Zhang Feixuan’s eyes twinkled and laughed, “Hehehe, senior brother, old third might be patient, as long as it’s in the wilderness, as long as it’s an animal, he can smell the odor in a ten-mile radius!”
Wang Qizheng who was being praised by his senior brother scratching his head there not too nicely, his face collapsed and glared at Zhang Feixuan:
“You are great! I smell the smell of animals at best, you within a radius of ten miles, women’s poop you think is fragrant!”
“Fart! How can you insult those women’s innocence!”
Zhang Feixuan angrily said, “Those ordinary women, have a home, have a father and mother, live a stable life, and how would say what to pull like a toilet words, you end rude!”
Wang Qizheng looked like he saw through it, “What about the beautiful women?”
“Pretty women don’t poop!”
Zhang Feixuan pointed at Wang Qizheng and cursed, “You are blaspheming! Don’t destroy the beautiful image of a pretty woman in my mind!”
The corner of Wang Qizheng’s mouth tugged as he rolled his eyes at him.
“Idiot.” Gao Sijie said indifferently.
“Shut up!” The duo snapped at him.
“You’re most unqualified to speak!” Zhang Feixuan gritted his teeth, “Yin bastard!”
“Exactly! You’re still setting traps in front of your own home, against whom?” Wang Qizheng shouted.
There is a wrongly taken name, not a wrongly called number.
Because something like a title is judged based on their behavior.
Wang Qizheng was called Old Butcher because he was a butcher and cook, and also used to cultivate and survive on beasts in the wilderness, so how to strip and open the beasts to the knife was clear to him.
Not to mention the beasts, even if it is the elves and monsters, as long as it is able to move, to his hands as long as familiar for a while, know just from where to dismember chopping and hacking, in order to retain the best essence.
Gao Siju is an insecure old yin man, precisely because of insecurity, his favorite thing is to think of ways to make himself safe, as well as speculate on where others are not safe.
The only one who was unsuspecting was Big Brother.
Normally, he wouldn’t even let anyone into his house. They were once fortunate enough to be guests in his side hall, so it was hard to tell how.
Zhang Feixuan’s own side hall is gorgeous, it is bejeweled, all show luxury, as he himself is gold and jade outside.
Wang Qizheng’s side of the hall is very rough, as much as some of the animal head wall decorative animal body sculpture.
Gao Siju is completely different, his home are set in front of the trap!
Inside the Golden Immortal Sect, there are actually traps, clearly does not trust them!
Gao Siju even lazy to speak, just looked toward them, the meaning is very clear.
It was to defend them.
“You’re distrusting us, at least we’re masters and brothers, would we pit you!”
Zhang Feixuan’s words made Gao Siju’s eyes even more indifferent.
Not pit?
If he wasn’t pitched, could he be in this state now?
Didn’t you hear the bells singing? He’s in hell, and he’s still in hell?
If he wasn’t, he shouldn’t have come to him in the first place, and let himself go.
By the time the big brother hit Nanping, he realized that the world is not right, will certainly run away, then no one can find, he alone want to how to refine the poison how to refine the poison, want to how to dig graves how to dig graves.
Which like now, digging a grave but also to the local governor to report, check this grave owner has no offspring living, have offspring have to offspring to allow.
Which descendants allow people to dig up their own ancestors’ graves?
This is nothing to worry about!
“Heh” Gao Si Shu grunted out of his throat and gave them a disdainful look.
Zhang Feixuan was still there screaming, “We’re all fellow disciples, we’d still harm you ah, you’re treating a gentleman’s heart with a small man’s heart, but we’re generous and won’t bother with you!”
“As long as you remember to bring us to share one with you the next time you refine a top-grade dan, this matter will be settled!”
“That’s right, bring out the top grade dan and this matter will be over!” Wang Qizheng nodded in agreement there.
The probability of them coming out with a top-grade Dan was relatively small, and it had to be related to their own dharma in order to come out.
Old Four was different, his means of alchemy was comparable to his master’s, so as long as there were enough herbs, the probability of coming out with a top-grade Dan was still high.
Especially nowadays, the Dan formula is led by the call of the eldest senior brother, to make a more complete, that is what all Dan formulas have.
It could not just be for mortals.
The devil knows how many good elixirs Gao Siju has refined over the years, and with his character, there is definitely no shortage of that life preserving elixir.
Gao Siju didn’t even want to pay attention to it, directly swept past the two of them and walked towards the southeast direction.
“Eldest Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother is looking down on us!” Zhang Feixuan showed his teeth.
Song Yin, however, smiled and shook his head, “The feelings of the senior brothers are getting deeper and deeper.”
If they weren’t deeply attached, how would they be able to toss their mouths around with impunity.
It was because of all the senior brothers that Song Yin felt that the people of this world were not all dull and troubled.
Those mortals shouldn’t have to run around every day just to stay alive, they can also be like the Golden Immortal disciples. No, they should be like the Golden Immortal Sect people, they can be free to laugh and joke.
Ka.
A soft sound spread out.
The rapidly advancing Gao Siju stepped on a broken wooden branch, he looked down and his face turned cold.
It was also this sound that caused Zhang Feixuan to suddenly shrug his nose and look to the left and right.
Wang Qizheng, on the other hand, was staring at the ground, his eyes slightly narrowed.
“Senior brother…” The three of them spoke in unison.
“Trap.” Gao Siju said indifferently.
“Blood Qi.” Zhang Feixuan stared upwards.
“There are footprints!” Wang Qi was showing his teeth.
(End of chapter)