Portchuga The hall was noisy, drums were singing, and maids were walking around like butterflies wearing flowers, constantly bringing wine and delicacies.
There were a few more veteran boys who had fun, and got some tricksters to show off some juggling skills, which won the applause of many boys, and the hall became more and more noisy, except for Ji Hao, few people noticed Portchuga's movements.
Ji Hao was a little energetic, and carefully looked up and down Portchuga.
Potchuga was tall and straight, dressed in a white robe, with long hair and a pair of straw sandals made of cattail.
It was snowy outside, and the ground was covered with thick snow, but Potchuga's feet and shoes were clean, and there was not a trace of mud or water.
His skin was as white as silver, with an extremely mysterious silver glow, and it looked like he was a silver sculpture, clean, clean, unstained with dust, and had a strange taste that was out of the world and without the slightest popularity.
What made Ji Hao's heart palpitate the most was Portchuga's eyes.
At first glance, his eyes were no different from ordinary people, but if you look closely, you can see that his two pupils are dark gold, and the dark gold streamer in the pupils rotates slowly, like two deep whirlpools, attracting people's attention at any time, as if they want to swallow other people's souls.
Looking at Portchuga, who took the initiative to come up to say hello, Ji Hao asked indifferently: "Portchuga, you don't seem to be from the Southern Wilderness."
Nanhuang, I can't raise a guy with fine skin and tender meat like you. ” Portchuga lowered his head, looked at his white and slender hands, and immediately laughed: "Uncle Yao is really wise, you can see it at a glance" Ji Hao impatiently interrupted Potrichuga's words, this kind of superficial sycophant is very useful for those thick and leafy rectal men in the Southern Wilderness, but for Ji Hao, these words are simply like the buzzing of flies, pure noise, and have no meaning.
He was very straightforward, even with a bit of rudeness: "Less nonsense."
No matter how stupid a person is, you know that you are not from the Southern Wilderness, and you are not qualified to comment on whether my wisdom is superb or not.
It's okay to be courteous or a thief, just say it.
What idea do you want to put on me" Portchuga closed his mouth tightly, his thin lips pursed tightly like two sharp swords.
He looked Ji Hao up and down very seriously for a while, as if he had really met Ji Hao for the first time.
After being silent for a while, Portchuga nodded to Ji Hao. slowed down his speech and said very seriously: "It's me who is too arrogant, and Uncle Yao is an understanding person." ” The brute was holding a bowl of wine, his little head came from under Ji Hao's armpit, and he squinted at Portchuga: "Of course Ji Hao understands people, he is smart." ” Raising the wine bowl, he drank the bowl of wine very boldly, and said with satisfaction: "This wine is not bad, Ji Hao, can you take a sip?"
Ji Hao patted his little head.
"Look at the tricks of those tricksters," said gently, "Mr.
Portchuga seems to have something to say to me."
I'd love to punch him in the head, but we're going to be reasonable."
The brute narrowed his eyes, a fierce aura flashed in his eyes, he stared at Pochuga fiercely, and said coldly: "There are no good people around Brother Qi, Ji Hao, you should beat people when you should beat them, you're welcome."
The brute turned away.
Pulling Ji Xia and a few clansmen from the Jinwu tribe to drink the wine, from time to time grabbed a handful of jade coins and sprinkled them at the people who were performing hard in the main hall, giggling and laughing.
The pilgrimage hall of the human race once every ten years is a ritual for the emperor to have a lot of relationships, sets, and connections.
Peacetime discussions are not the same thing.
So many uncles all put down their shelves, and they were so unhappy one by one.
The people who were performing hard in the main hall, or spitting fireballs from their mouths, or constantly throwing flower petals, or getting thousands of ants to divide into two teams to direct them to perform the military array, were even more smiling.
Barbarian, like many uncles, constantly threw jade coins at them as rewards.
Today's one-day harvest is enough for them to live comfortably for three or five lifetimes, and their performances are becoming more and more attentive.
The surrounding noise froze around Ji Hao and Potchuga, and Ji Hao played with a three-legged wine jue carved from beautiful jade, looking at Portchuga with cold eyes.
"We shouldn't be strangers."
Ji Hao's fingers flicked slightly, and a wisp of green qi flashed between his fingers.
"We are indeed not strangers."
Potchuga sighed lightly, and Ji Hao showed the unique Taoist mana of the Yuyu Daoist, which can be regarded as an official identity.
He clapped his hands lightly, and a large tree faintly flickered in his palm.
"Poor Dao Potchuga has seen Daoyou."
Portchuga looked at Ji Hao very seriously: "The Prince of Heavenly Destiny is the person favored by Heaven, and he should be the next human king."
Since Daoyou and Zhu Rongman are married as Taoist couples, they are the prince's own family, and Daoyou should do their best to help the prince ascend to the throne of the king. ” "I knew there was going to be this kind of trouble."
Ji Hao sighed heavily, and casually put the wine lord on the long case in front of him: "I just beat him up, you actually have the face to come to me for help" "Uncle Yao's wisdom is superb."
Portchuga said indifferently: "The Prince of Destiny interjected in the argument between Uncle Yao and Gonggong, Uncle Yao actually took advantage of the situation to guide him, and the contradiction with the Prince of Destiny broke out in public, which seemed to offend the two princes at the same time, but in fact, Uncle Yao stayed out of the matter smoothly Uncle Yao is a person of great wisdom." ” "Nonsense, if I'm a stupid person, how can my teacher take me as an apprentice" Ji Hao said coldly: "Zhu Rong's destiny is to fight, he will fight for himself, I will not die for him."
Also, Potchuga, don't use your brains on me, you can't afford to pay the price. ” Portchuga was silent for a while, and he still didn't give up and said: "Uncle Yao, after all, you were born in the Southern Wilderness, and the Prince of Heavenly Destiny is the one."
Ji Hao squinted his eyes and looked at Portchuga mockingly: "I was born in the Southern Wilderness, so I wish Rong the Mandate of Heaven to fight for the throne, I have to work for him, what kind of nonsense is this, so many uncles have seen it, I beat him twice in a row in public, I broke with him completely, I can't help him with a finger." ” With a wave of his big sleeves, Ji Hao said coldly: "He wants to fight, he fights, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with my Yao Boling, and it has nothing to do with my Jinwu Department."
I'm the Golden Crow, but I wish Rongtong the vassal tribe of Prince Gong, don't think that my Golden Crow will send a human hair to help him."
Portchuga smiled bitterly: "Uncle Yao is really amazing, hey, as soon as we met, I cut all the entanglements clean."
Ji Hao smiled coldly, and his tone became more and more unpolite: "Potchuga, how can you be stupid enough to think that I will help you who I am, don't you know how you dare to use this brain?"
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Portchuga was silent for a while, and said solemnly: "If the Prince of Heavenly Destiny is on the throne, how about the Venerable Sect as a great sect of the human race and share the luck of the human race?"
Ji Hao smiled coldly, turned around, grabbed a handful of jade coins and gently threw them into the main hall.
"Seeking skin with a tiger, fools do this kind of thing."
Potchuga's face changed, but he saw a tall and handsome young man holding a wine lord and walking in front of Ji Hao step by step.
To be continued
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