high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 310 Kuroshio

June [-]th, midnight, Tangxifang.

This is the busiest street in Luoyi. To and fro, countless young masters in brocade clothes ride wild horses on the wide avenue that can accommodate hundreds of carts, hiccup and let out extremely joyful laughter , Behind those nobles of the family, groups of domestic servants walked like flying, without touching the ground, closely following behind.

The beauties with half-breasted breasts are half leaning against the gate of the building, their eyes are like silk, they pick up orchids from the maid's flower basket, and sprinkle them on the clothes of the princes. When the beauties are ambiguous, there will be Guigong and the old bustard eagerly stepping forward to invite them into the building.

Tangxifang——

This is the largest music hall in Luoyi and even Beiwei, and it is also the most extravagant gold selling cave.

Gambling, horse racing, casual clothing, beauties, music... even the most picky and the best at enjoying themselves, in Tangxifang, they can always find a suitable place.

It is extremely extravagant and gorgeous. According to legend, in this vast gold-selling cave, as long as the bid is enough, even the stars in the sky can be plucked.

"Is it satisfactory for the distinguished guests?"

now.

In Tangxifang, in a small ornate building facing the lake, there are lights and festoons, and there are endless streams of servants.

The owner in purple clothes held the cups and trays himself. He called a young boy serving wine, pointed to the opposite side of the lake calmly, and asked:

"They are still satisfied, is there anything missing?"

"This... I really don't know what to say." The boy shook his head, hesitating to say: "Although the great Zen master didn't use the banquet, the guest in the green shirt didn't use it either. I didn't move my chopsticks, but..."

"But what?" The master became anxious and scolded: "Don't be a ghost, tell me quickly!"

"Raw meat."

The servant had no choice but to lift the plate, and the fishy smell inside rushed out immediately, causing the master to cover his face with his sleeves, and took a few steps back.

"What the hell!" The master threw the cup into the hands of another servant, and said in disgust, "What raw meat? Beef?"

"It's human flesh, it was killed just now."

The little servant said honestly: "The great Zen master said that he wanted raw meat, and he specifically ordered that he wanted human flesh. The little one picked out a few death row prisoners from Dongying, and hurriedly sent them here, son, you..."

The boy was about to speak, but seeing the pale and pale face of the master opposite, almost vomiting, he hurriedly shut his mouth wisely.

"Go ahead and send it to the other side of the lake."

Before the master could answer, behind him, an old steward in black waved his hand, motioning for the boy to send him over: "Don't be negligent, be careful to kill your head!"

"How can it be? I know the size of a villain myself. How can a grasshopper compare in size with an elephant?"

The boy said a witty remark, then smiled and bowed to sit on the cruise ship, and sent the raw meat to the opposite side of the lake.

Seeing the cruise ship swaying, drifting away in the water waves, and finally disappearing in the bright lights on the other side, the owner in purple was relieved. He turned around with a wry smile, and said to the old steward:

"I just lost my composure?"

"Once you are born and you are familiar with each other, there is always a first come, first come first." The old steward said with relief: "Young master, it is your first time to come out to do things, there is nothing to lose your temper, and you will understand later that in this Tangxi Fang, all kinds of monsters and ghosts Yes, the more you see it, the more you will get used to it.”

"Brother finally died, and finally no one can press me." The master shook his head and sighed: "If I want to be valued by my father, I have to work hard to make a career in Tangxifang. It's not easy, great Zen master He actually came to my territory, if he can get his attention, I, I—”

"Haste makes waste!" The old steward stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and said slowly, "My lord, don't be in a hurry!"

At this moment, footsteps came from behind him suddenly, and a big man with scars all over his face bowed from a distance, and immediately knelt respectfully on the ground a few steps away.

"Young master, Guanshi Zhang." The big man said through sound transmission: "I found it."

"What is it?"

"Half an hour ago, the Great Zen Master brought two people over. One looked like a scholar in blue, and the other was wrapped in a hemp robe."

The big man said in a low voice: "We have found out the identity of that green-clothed scribe."

"Who is it?" The host asked eagerly, "Which adult is it?"

"Nanzheng." The big man whispered, "It's Ganshan's eldest son!"

The master and the old steward looked at each other, and they both saw the deep horror in each other's eyes.

"We..." The old steward's hands trembled violently, and he couldn't speak in tune: "Are there actually two immortals here?!"

"Wait, does the Changshengzi eat human flesh?" When the old manager was agitated and embarrassed, a doubtful voice sounded: "Why have I never heard of it?"

"Not necessarily the eldest son." After thinking for a moment, the old steward shook his head: "Among the three, isn't there an adult wrapped in a sackcloth?"

……

……

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across the lake.

Three people, no, four people.

The four of them were looking at the dancers wearing light veils through the exquisite and gorgeous mica screen. They danced gracefully on the big drum in time with the music.

Among the four, the one sitting at the top sat the Great God of Taihua who was added and was not noticed by anyone outside. He was smiling and turned the wine bottle in his hand, but he didn't speak.

The Changshengzi and Miaoyan were respectful and speechless, and next to the Changshengzi, a woman wrapped in a hemp robe was swallowing bloody raw meat in embarrassment, with low growls from her throat from time to time.

"It's a rare blessing for you to act personally!"

Miaoyan gave Taihua a flattering look at first, then turned to Changshengzi, and said in a serious voice: "This problem of raw meat is also your disciple who is used to eating it. After a few days, her spiritual consciousness will gradually grow, and there will be no such troubles." gone."

"Thank God for your help."

The Changshengzi struggled for a long time, finally left the table with a sigh, bowed his head and bowed his head: "Little man, I am so impressed!"

god--

A god who really walks on the earth, and only such an existence can dispel the troubles of the longevity pill.

I don't know how many years have passed since she took the longevity pill by mistake, and finally, finally saw a turning point...

"Eldest Son, get up."

Taihua smiled: "I like you, you are just as interesting as Miao Yan... One actually dares to practice the countless sins in the black tide, but still retains his mind, while the other, who actually practiced the innumerable sins in the black tide, and the other, actually cultivated it with a mortal body. After getting the Longevity Pill, although it is roughly four-dimensional, it is also rare."

"Changshengzi, I take pity on your talent and allow you to die for me." Taihua said lightly: "Say it, man, I can grant you one wish, no matter what it is."

The sound of breathing was silent for a moment, Miaoyan stared at Changshengzi who was kneeling on the ground in astonishment, the time passed, Changshengzi's throat moved, and the middle-aged scribe finally spoke shyly after a long silence.

"God."

Changshengzi lowered his head deeply: "I want to know, what exactly is the Kuroshio?"

(End of this chapter)