Zi Xing had installed hundreds of wheels at the bottom of the pot lid. The Linglong Tower had turned into a super mobile caravan. It would take at least a month to get back to Zhaoge. Zixing invited Xingtong to stay in the RV, and Xingtong gladly accepted his offer.
Zi Xinglian recalled that in his previous life, there was a so-called " motel " on Taiwan that was specially used by men to " spend money ". Thus, looking at Meng Xing Tong's slender and graceful figure, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. However, on second thought, he was afraid that he would not be able to do such a challenging task of hooking up with his "mistress" under the eyes of his little wife, so he withdrew his heart.
Meng Xing Tong had the most luggage. Apart from the fifteen chests filled with gold, silver, and jewelry, there were also more than ten sacks of precious medicinal herbs.
Zi Xing was shocked when she saw Xing Tong moving the boxes and bags into the lid.
He wasn't worried about anything else. He was just worried that Little Nezha would bite whatever it caught.
Little Nezha's digestive ability had been tested in practice. The medicinal efficacy of more than ten bags of precious medicinal herbs probably wouldn't be able to overpower her.
She accepted it, but Zi Xing couldn't afford it. If the herbs were gone, how was he going to compensate Xingtong?
"I have to work hard to build my own foundation.”Zi Xing thought.
Reality proved that a successful man might not have a great woman behind him. Perhaps, there was also a 'spendthrift' woman standing there…
Zi Xing pressed her hand on the top of the ball and warned it," The things in the boxes and sacks couldn't be eaten. Those things can save me and your "Sister Xingtong" ten years of hard work…
It seemed, it seemed, perhaps, that he was being a little too profound. It did not achieve the desired effect at all.
"Aiya, why did this sack suddenly become half as light?”Meng Xing Tong exclaimed in disbelief.
She was stunned for about three seconds before she hurriedly untied the sack that was obviously "flattened".
This bag of medicinal herbs was similar to dried branches and leaves. It was ugly, but it could be boiled with different herbs to stop bleeding, detoxify, cure lepers, dissolve pus, and so on.
He poured it onto the ground. As expected, only half of the medicinal herbs were left.
Zi Xing had clearly seen the round ball quietly rubbing against the gunny sack with its pink body. Zi Xing quickly used the "frame" to check on Little Nezha's movements.
The little fellow was lying on a pile of medicinal herbs with a satisfied expression, rolling around from time to time, just like a country kid in the 1970s or 1980s who had seen the " sleeping treasure " cushion for the first time.
Why didn't he listen to her? He just told her not to…Zixing felt a headache coming on.
Meng Xing Tong slowly came to her senses and looked at the living ball with an unfriendly gaze.
The round ball was at least one size fatter than when she delivered the baby. "Oh my god, you actually learned how to steal. Spit out the medicinal herbs, or I'll hand you over to your father Li Jing for discipline." Meng Xing Tong said sternly.”
Zi Xing knew that in Xing Tong's hands, that batch of medicinal herbs would definitely be 300% effective. Letting Little Nezha eat at will was indeed a waste of natural resources.
He felt obligated to let Nezha receive a good education. Moreover, he was in the best position to give her a " deep education that touched her soul ". He was full of stories like " stealing needles when she was young and stealing gold when she grew up ". Therefore, he dutifully joined the persuasion ranks and asked Little Nezha to hand over the things he had taken without asking.
Zi Xing had always believed that before a child's temperament was undecided, he should not be "spoiled".
In his previous life, he had seen many mothers holding a bowl of meat porridge and chasing after their children to feed them. Often, those little wimps who had to play guerilla warfare with their mothers when they ate would grow up to be very short, just like the inferior breeds imported from some island nation…
" Yi-ah, yi-ah!" Little Nezha protested. It opened its small arms firmly and hugged the pile of medicine stubbornly. Her big eyes were filled with tears.
"Be obedient. "These herbs are not mine. As long as they are mine, you can eat them." Zi Xing thought to herself while doing Little Nezha's work. Why did her words sound so awkward?
"Yi ah yi ah"
"Be good, I'll use the fragrant roasted meat to exchange for medicinal herbs with you, okay?”
"Yi ah yi ah"
" If you're angry and willful, I'll abandon you and let your father bring you back to Kunlun Mountain to be an experimental guinea pig. I'll count to three, one…"
Before he could finish his sentence, the ball suddenly shot out a bunch of withered branches and leaves without any warning, hitting Zi Xing's head and face.
Although it didn't hurt, he could feel that Little Nezha was throwing a tantrum.
No wonder someone concluded that " Marriage is like a siege. The people outside the siege want to enter, and the people inside the siege want to come out.”Zi Xing felt that even if she and the little guy were to have a 'trial marriage,' they would inevitably start to have conflicts and friction.
This was not a good sign. He had to put an end to it in time.
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Just as Zi Xing was preparing to " lift the moral compass ", a rare rainstorm came unexpectedly.
Facing the heavy rain, this group of people was in the middle of nowhere. It was obvious that the bodyguards were drenched.
"Not good. I'll go and ask them to take shelter in the house."
Zi Xing lost her composure and shouted. Then, she rushed out of the door of the Linglong Tower.
It turned out that Meng Xing Tong's four male bodyguards and four female bodyguards were riding eight Ferghana Horses that were dragging the pot lid. They did not stay in the Linglong Tower.
The Big Pot Cover indeed needed someone to " drive " it. But most importantly, Meng Xing Tong's bodyguards admired her father the most. They were loyal and thought that it was beneath their status to be in the same room as their mistress.
It was rare in this era to see a little slave girl like Xiao Lian, who did not follow the rules and was always with Xing Tong.
Zi Xing had just rushed out when he was suppressed by the torrential rain that came like a waterfall. He fell to the ground.
F * ck, is this still called "rain"? It was as if the entire "Heavenly River" had been poured into a corner of the human world.
Zi Xing immediately thought, According to their speed, the Jiuwan River should be a distance away. The torrential rain was likely to cause the river to flood and drown the surrounding land.
The sudden flood explained the heroism of the "rolling Yangtze River flowing eastward".
However, Zi Xing was unwilling to become a " passerby " with the title of " Hero ".
Thus, he fell to the ground in an ugly dog-crawl.
He was almost unable to keep his balance after being washed by the flood several times.
Zi Xing gritted his teeth and clenched his right fist. He raised it and slammed it hard on the ground. The front half of his right arm was deeply inserted into the ground, barely helping him stabilize his body.
Holding his breath, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at the twenty Ferghana horses pulling the lid.
The world was dark. If not for the faint red light floating in the sky and the white flood reflecting the light, it would be quite difficult to see the scenery in front of him clearly.
The several-meter-tall " flood peak " had already drowned the BMW. Horses were running around in panic.
If they hadn't been tied to the Linglong Pagoda with thick ropes, they would have scattered and gone their separate ways.
Zi Xing's heart tightened.
He realized that five of the eight bodyguards who were originally sitting on the horse's back had been washed away by the flood.
One of the remaining three female bodyguards was using both hands to pull a thick rope from the horse's back. Her entire muscular body had already left the horse's back and was drifting with the current. The other two people used all four limbs to tightly hug the Ferghana Horse that was jumping around.
The three of them were in a terrible situation. From the looks of it, as soon as he exhausted his strength, he would inevitably end up like his five companions before him-swept away by the torrential flood and rolled in an unknown direction.
In the face of the might of nature, individual strength seemed insignificant.
Zi Xing was still better off. She had "innate strength" and had eaten "Spirit-Cultivating Pill" and "Divine Grain Pill".
The possibility of him starving to death under the flood was higher than the possibility of him drowning to death. The three female bodyguards seemed to be struggling, and it seemed to be their inevitable fate to die from exhaustion.
Zi Xing was actively thinking of a way to break the deadlock when she suddenly heard a female bodyguard shout in surprise and joy,"The flood has receded, the flood has receded!"
Only then did Zi Xing realize that he didn't need to hold his breath, he could breathe again.
There was no longer the cold liquid around him.
He carefully removed his hand from the mud and got up.
The nearly ten-meter "flood peak" came and went as it pleased. Wasn't this natural disaster too much of a joke?
Just as she had this thought, Zi Xing suddenly smelled a pungent sour smell.
Zi Xing could not help but vomit on the spot.
With the help of the faint light in the sky, Zi Xing seemed to be able to see a round hole a thousand meters ahead.
What was more terrifying was that a new 'flood peak' was generated there and rushed toward the Linglong Tower.
Among the three female bodyguards, two of them moved faster. He fell from the horse's back that he was hugging tightly to the ground and ran desperately in the direction of Zi Xing.
The remaining female bodyguard was exhausted and her movements were much slower. She and the twenty Ferghana Horses were swept up by the second wave of tide.
She had the experience of the last time, so she simply held the rope tightly and held her breath, waiting for the flood to recede.
She had miscalculated.
This second wave of flood not only emitted a strong, pungent, and sour smell, but the moment it touched her body, the pain made her scream crazily,"Ah!"
Her scream was sharp and short, and at the same time, the twenty horses that were washed away by the corrosive flood also let out short and terrified neighs…
From Zi Xing's angle, he could see the female bodyguard and twenty naked horses.| The exposed skin was swelling and rotting at an alarming rate…
The clothes on her body and the ropes on their bodies had corroded and melted.
Her flesh, their flesh, corroded and melted;
The ghastly white skeleton appeared for less than ten seconds before it began to corrode and melt…
Zi Xing's scalp went numb. He turned around and fled for his life.
He and the two female bodyguards rushed into the Linglong Tower almost at the same time.
Zi Xing's heart was still beating violently after he closed the door of the tower…
"Pa, pa, pa-"
The highly corrosive and strange " flood peak " kept hitting the " tower door."
Fortunately, the Tower of Delicacy was a piece of magical equipment, and the gate of the tower was still standing firm despite the loud commotion caused by the flood peak. Even the pungent sour smell was isolated from the outside…
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The vast Jiuwan River was the season for fishermen to harvest.
However, since last night, the Jiuwan River had been flooded with torrential rain, causing huge waves.
The fishermen nearby were all nestled in their warm beds, listening to the sound of the rain hitting the roof tiles. They consciously canceled their fishing plans for the next day.
The only thing they were worried about was whether their fishing boats would be swept away by this sudden flood.
On the Jiuwan River, the sky was dark.
An eye-catching golden light with a diameter of 30 meters and a length of 1,000 meters was floating and sinking in the torrential flood as if it was playing with water.
If one were to observe it closely, one would discover that this huge golden light had a body like a python, a skull like a giant crocodile, and a body covered in scales, but it had a few talons like an eagle…
On one side of the golden monster was a monster that looked like a " follower ".
This monster had a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, a huge mouth with sharp fangs…and a huge, long-handled axe on its back.
These two 'monsters' were currently discussing something.
"Li Gen, I feel that something is wrong.”The golden monster's voice was like a great bell. He was born with a loud voice, and there was no such thing as " low-key " when he opened his mouth.
"Third Prince, is there something wrong?”The red-haired monster asked respectfully.
The golden light monster fired a few more thunderous "satiated" sounds. "I just swallowed a white monster in one gulp. It's been fifteen minutes, right?" I didn't feel any sign of it being digested. It's so full that my stomach is bulging. It's so uncomfortable. Li Gen, do you think I ate something wrong?”
Li Gen muttered in his heart,'This master is so full that he's letting his imagination run wild.' That white thing could move, so it was definitely a giant demon. With Master's super appetite, there really wasn't a living thing in the world that it couldn't digest.
"Third Prince, you worry too much. I reckon that the giant white monster is probably a mutated white whale. White whales had thick skin and meat, so they were difficult to digest. If you're wrong, you can dig out this pair of small ones.”the red-haired monster boasted shamelessly.
"Yes." The golden monster was somewhat convinced by Li Gen and nodded.""In the entire sea race, my appetite is the largest. This was innate, so there was no other way. Ever since this prince had memories, he had never truly eaten a full meal. I guess the feeling of being full is what I feel now.”
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