After flying for three days and two nights, Manjin and Mantie finally landed in Biezhou.
The two brothers looked at each other, then hugged each other and burst into tears.
"Ouch~, brother, how can there be such an amazing little belly in this world?!"
"Waaah~, little brother, I don't know either! Didn't Dad say that we two brothers were body-refining geniuses, a once-in-a-hundred-thousand-years talent among the barbarians? How could this happen? Waaah~~ Even that scoundrel Xiao Xuan barely managed to defeat us! This... this little fat guy is really too awesome!"
Man Jin's voice choked with emotion.
Man Tie was questioning the meaning of life.
The two brothers were unparalleled in martial arts, and had once defeated all the top talents in the province.
Unexpectedly, their father sent the two brothers to this small Yunzhou to investigate the Empress's situation, and they were defeated by the two of them one after another. Xiao Xuan was one thing, but that guy was said to be less than two hundred years old. Not only did he possess the bloodline of the Vermilion Bird God, but he had also cultivated an invincible aura, and his supernatural powers and spells were also top-notch in the world.
But what the heck is that chubby little girl?
It looks like nothing but fat, and it even looks a bit silly...
But the truth is... the two brothers couldn't even budge someone's little belly.
If this gets back to the tribe, their father might skin them alive; it's a disgrace to the barbarian tribe.
"Brother, what should we do?"
Man Tie had a long face.
They were beaten so badly outside that they dared not go home.
Moreover, after they were defeated by Xiao Xuan, they agreed to be his henchmen for three hundred years.
We barbarians must keep our word.
But... but that chubby little girl was really too scary, and the two brothers were too scared to go back.
"Hehe, I have a way."
Man Jin suddenly smiled.
Man Tie was overjoyed upon seeing this, "Brother, tell me quickly, what's your plan?"
Manjin replied, "If we can't beat them, we can join them!"
"That's right, you're so smart, brother."
"Haha, that's because I inherited it from my mom."
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Vermilion Bird Palace.
After the brothers Man Jin and Man Tie returned.
Holding Yi Cheng's little belly with reverence, with teary eyes, she wanted to worship Yi Cheng as her boss.
Yi Cheng looked at the two big guys with disdain. They were so big but didn't have bellies. Their families must be very poor.
My master said, "Don't be friends with poor people."
Therefore, Yi Cheng refused.
But Yi Cheng liked to fight with them, so he invited them to fight every day.
The two brothers, Man Jin and Man Tie, were on the verge of tears.
After flying several times, they finally made up their minds to acknowledge Yi Cheng as their leader. So they inquired everywhere and, after learning about Yi Cheng's hobbies, the two brothers put in a lot of effort to find all kinds of delicious food in the world and fawned over him every day, never repeating the same dish twice.
Then Yi Cheng remembered that her master had also said that she didn't care whether her friends had money or not, because none of them were as rich as her.
And so, from then on, Yi Cheng gained two more underlings.
Wherever I go, there are always two iron towers standing beside me.
However, the positions of Little Fatty and Black Rabbit as the left and right protectors were unshakeable, so these two iron towers simply stood behind the many great demons behind Little Fatty and Black Rabbit.
"Hey Orange, can you tell us how you got that little belly?"
"Want to learn? I'll teach you guys!"
"Let me think about it."
"Eating. Ever since meeting Master Goose, the goose has been able to eat lots and lots of meat every day, so its little belly has gotten bigger, and its strength has increased as well."
Barbarian Gold, Barbarian Iron: "................"
"Boss Cheng is truly gifted!"
The two gave a thumbs up.
"Hehehehe..."
Yi Cheng, with her little belly sticking out, laughed heartily.
Then he waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Little Jin, Little Tie, you guys hurry up and prepare some delicious food."
"After the geese have eaten their fill, we're going to visit Sister Xiangyue with Damei this afternoon."
........
On Turtle Mountain, after checking on the recent situation of Yi Cheng and the others, Qin Shou closed the friends list.
Then he walked to the peach tree, brewed a pot of tea, set up a chessboard, and invited Song Ningsheng to play chess together.
"What kind of chess game is this?"
Chinese Chess.
"How do I download it?"
"I'll teach you."
Qin Shou chuckled and briefly taught Song Ningsheng the rules of chess. Then the two of them calmly started playing under the peach tree.
When it comes to Go, Qin Shou is indeed no match for Song Ningsheng.
But when it comes to chess, hehe... I still can't beat him.
"Fuck it, I'm not playing anymore."
Qin Shou laid his cards on the table and directly overturned the chessboard.
Song Ningsheng: ............I'm used to it, don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss!
A Buddhist disciple, who had been watching the show from behind a tree, peeked out and said, "Amitabha, this benefactor is really irritable." Then he withdrew and continued watching the show, claiming that: "To cultivate Buddhism, one must first cultivate the mind."
Squeak!
Nanning Xianhuang, who had been peering out the window, closed it, unable to bear the sight.
This guy is no fun. He keeps playing and losing, and then he flips the chessboard. He has no class.
"Hey, Brother Qin, why did you let them have their way again?"
Master Roshi stretched his neck and said, "If you ask me, your character is truly noble. Seeing that the other person was about to lose, you didn't hesitate to sacrifice your reputation and pretend to accidentally knock over the chessboard."
"Haha, you liked this instantly, senior. I always do this, you know that."
Qin Shou laughed heartily, then took out a jar of top-quality spirit wine, and went to drink it while embracing the turtle master's shell.
"Come, come, senior, let's drink until we drop tonight! If you ask me, on this mountain, if it comes to truly understanding my noble character, it has to be you, sir."
"Hey, Brother Qin, you're mistaken. We've known each other for centuries. If I don't understand you, who will?"
"It's only been a little over a hundred years."
"Yeah! "
Master Roshi glared at him with his small eyes. "But I have a strong feeling that we've met in a past life. Maybe we were sworn brothers in a past life."
"Yeah? "
Qin Shou frowned, stroking his chin and nodding repeatedly, saying, "That makes sense, that makes sense! No wonder I had a feeling of déjà vu when I first met you, Brother Turtle. It's just that I was too shy to say it directly back then."
"Sigh, it's the same now. My friend, I seem to have hit a bottleneck lately. I always feel like there's a wall blocking my way, making me feel suffocated and preventing me from breaking through."
"Brother, brother, I've got some Enlightenment Wine here! Come on, don't be shy, let's have a drink."
"Well... fine, I'll shamelessly drink this cup."
"Haha, brother, why are you being so polite with me? Come on, let's have another drink."
"Alright, alright, brother, I can't refuse your hospitality. I'll punish myself with three cups."
Master Roshi's face was flushed from drinking.
The Qin beast was also very happy.
Squeak!
The windows inside the room were pushed open.
Nanning Immortal Phoenix poked out her delicate head and said in a light, melodious voice, "Senior, isn't it a bit wasteful to drink the Enlightenment Wine like this?"
"Yes, yes, it is a bit of a waste. Look, a drop even dripped from the corner of Benefactor Qin's mouth. How terrible that would be!"
The monk emerged from behind the mulberry tree with a broad smile on his face.
He couldn't wait to run up to Qin Shou, rubbing his little hands together and saying, "As the saying goes, sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone, so how about this humble monk..."
"roll. "
Qin Shou let out a soft shout.
The Holy Buddha immediately pouted his lips in grievance.
“Benefactor Qin, if it really doesn’t work, you can drink it. This humble monk will just wait downstairs for the two or three drops that leak from the corner of your mouth, okay?”
"Ugh, disgusting."
"Amitabha! Senior Turtle, I'm talking to you. Old man, your spiritual level is low, you're old, please don't overindulge in alcohol!"
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