Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 399 It's Clearly Hooked Up With You

Ah Jiu drank a cup of tea calmly. Although the grandma's matter did not get a good result, it also made Ah Jiu feel that Xue Zhen would not have the intention to cheat.

Xu, grandma is really gone, and has disappeared from the world since then, and maybe, as Xue Zhen said, grandma will still continue to cling to practice after her coming.

By that time, Ah Jiu no longer knew where she was, which may be the fate that grandma said was over.

Once Ah Jiu had a definite answer to the past, he would never use it to torture himself.

There was light in Tuoba Yan's eyes, and he looked at this girl with new admiration:
"Zhao Kun has already gone, and he won't be far away in half an hour. If no one is found, the drums will be declared to fight."

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Yongan City

Qi Wangfu.

King Qi Ming has asked Xue Zhen to be summoned three times.

All answers are one answer.

Not here.

"Didn't he say that he spent too much energy and recuperated in bed?" King Qi Ming was already deeply suspicious when he said this.

The portrait Xue Zhen shied away for more than seven days, saying that he was suffering from illness, but he was not cultivating in the Wisteria Pavilion.

At this moment, King Qi frowned in the Wisteria Pavilion.

"King Qi, Xue Zhen never asks about the affairs of the world. If you are kind to him, he will definitely not disagree."

Zhou Quan, the personal guard, saw at a glance that the master had a different intention, and hurried to speak for Xue Zhen.

How to say that Xue Zhen once saved his life when he was seriously injured.

King Qi's stand was firm, and he never really trusted anyone in his heart. As the saying goes, it is necessary to guard against others.

Just as he was talking, Xue Zhen arrived.

"King Qi, I heard that you summoned me. I drank and got drunk by the Wanhua River yesterday. The painting was finished."

Xue Zhen naturally knew that King Qi wanted a portrait.

After he finished speaking, he took out the scroll from his sleeve and offered it with both hands.

Zhou Quan hurriedly took it and presented it.

King Qi suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Xue Zhen, you have made a meritorious service this time. This king has a look at what a strange woman she is."

Xue Zhen folded his hands on his dantian, lowered his eyes and his face was as calm as water.

There was a sound of paper being opened on the scroll, and King Qi was stunned.

After knowing the kung fu of half a cup of tea, King Qi Ming breathed out the amazement suppressed in his heart:
"This girl's eyes are like stars, she really is a beautiful woman, Xue Zhen."

"Yes." Xue Zhen replied.

"Are you sure this woman has the fate of Huagai Tianxing?"

"Exactly." Xue Zhen said bluntly.

The admiration on King Qi's face turned into resentment, and he paced back and forth in the front hall: "It's a pity that this beautiful woman, if I can't use it for me, then I can't keep it."

Then he threw the portrait to Zhou Quan: "Send someone to look for this woman, and bring her alive to see this king."

"Yes." Zhou Quan had followed King Qi for many years, and he could hear that it was a pity to kill King Qi.

If you can persuade the surrender to stay by your side when you bring it back, then you don't have to kill him.

After Zhou Quan left, King Qi Ming happily rewarded Xue Zhen with twenty thousand-year-old ginseng.

"Thank you, my lord, for the reward." Xue Zhen bowed his hands and exited the front hall in a dignified manner.

When he returned to the wisteria pavilion where he lived, he lifted the yellow cloth, and there were neatly placed ginseng on the tray.

Silently, he took out the ginseng that Meng Jiuer had given him from his bosom. He had to admit that this ginseng was a thousand times stronger than the hundreds of King Qi's top-grade ginseng.

What made Xue Zhen even more unpredictable was this tomato.

Three years ago, this stuff was introduced from the vassal state to the Huachang country in the middle land. It was only enjoyed in the inner court of the imperial palace.

But then there was a severe drought for several years, and the folks didn't have the conditions to plant them. Even if there were, there were very few, but this girl's hands even contained a strong aura of this kind of crops.

Based on his experience of a hundred years of practice, even if he used his own spiritual power to infuse the fruit, it would consume most of his vitality.

Strange, so strange.

Xue Zhen took a bite of the tomato, the juice was sour and sweet, the spiritual energy exploded in the mouth instantly, and sneaked into the dantian through the midvein as thin and shallow as a throat, a wave of spiritual energy gathered in it and did not disperse.

But his face under the white hair was secretly melancholy.

When Zhao Kun who was beside Tuobayan chased him, he could already see that the tomato was full of aura.

It was easy to guess what Tuoba Yan's wife was up to.

He is in trouble.

(End of this chapter)