Sleeping for a second increases my blood energy. I become the strongest sky-swallowing snake

"Military Lord" it is, then.

And you even call him "Shrimp Military Lord"!

The child is a good child, just too honest.

Moreover, those with manners are very limited.

He proved his ears worked well and even came up with an example.

It's just that this example isn't very friendly to a certain shrimp demon.

As soon as Bai Chengyou said those words,

his father, Bai Wenyu, coughed non-stop.

Xu Chengxian wanted to hold back,

as these two sides were in a serious confrontation.

Suddenly laughing would make me seem unprofessional, wouldn't it?

But in the next instant, Ao Xingzhou, the Eighth Prince of the South Sea, was already laughing out loud.

Not only did he laugh, but he also turned around and asked, "Shrimp Head! Who farted just now? Find him for me!"

With the leader laughing, none of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind him could hold back.

Then they really pushed out one of the pointy-headed shrimp soldiers.

"Eighth Prince, it's Shrimp Water!" the leading shrimp soldier shouted.

Xu Chengxian couldn't hold back this time either.

Shrimp Head, substandard?

Shrimp Water, sewage?

Pun-based humor will get you fined.

Then Ao Xingzhou raised his hand and threw a spirit stone over, telling the shrimp soldier named Shrimp Water to cultivate well.

He also laughed and scolded, "You're a demon soldier, and you can't even control a silent fart, what kind of appearance is that!"

Now, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were laughing at this Shrimp Water stopped laughing.

And their smiles all went to Shrimp Water's face.

Of course, it was happy to receive a white spirit stone.

"Tsk," Xu Chengxian watched from the side and had only two feelings.

One was that Ao Xingzhou's sense of humor must be low.

The second was that the South Sea Dragon Palace seemed really rich.

He just gave a spirit stone as he pleased.

Although it was a low-grade spirit stone, it was given to a small demon soldier for no reason.

"Second Brother, I think this Bai Chengyou is quite good," Ao Xingzhou turned his head and said to Ao Xingchi.

The meaning was, don't cause trouble.

Let's pick up the person and go home quickly.

Lest we waste time and something unexpected happens.

"Quite good? What's good about him?" Ao Xingchi glanced at this Eighth Brother and couldn't help but snort.

Being disturbed by this just now, he did feel a little weak, and it was a little lacking in confidence to put on an accusatory posture again.

He cursed in his heart, the human race is indeed cunning.

What's the difference between Bai Chengyou's performance and directly reaching out to tickle someone?

Because he could hear that the Eighth Prince was telling the Second Prince, who wasn't clear-headed, that their marriage agreement with the Bai family was impossible to break unless Bai Chengyou was mentally unsound or physically disabled.

Telling him not to bother.

After all, the purpose of marriage was not to find a good match.

In this way, this Eighth Prince, who looked reckless, was a sensible person.

So his gaze turned to the Second Prince.

"Hmph," Ao Xingchi wasn't stupid enough not to understand this.

But he felt unwilling to give up.

So he looked at Ao Xingji.

Signaling the other party to make another move.

Leaving Bai Chengyou aside, forcing the Bai family to hand over the treasure.

Ao Xingji chose to ignore this.

What the old fellow was thinking was that with Xu Chengxian present, it would be difficult to achieve his goal even if they continued to stalemate.

It's better to take a step back for now.

Moreover, Ao Xingzhou had spoken, and he didn't want to confront him.

This Eighth Prince was a reckless man, and if he provoked him, he might be knocked unconscious and tied up at any moment.

At that time, it would be even more of a waste of time.

Anyway, there will be opportunities next, so there is no need to fight to the death at this time.

At the same time, Ao Xingji also knew that Ao Xingchi would not give up easily.

After all, if he couldn't subdue the person and really took him back to the South Sea Dragon Palace, he would not only be unable to attack him along the way, but he would also have to protect this kid.

Otherwise, if something happened to the other party, it would be a disgrace to their South Sea Yellow Dragon Clan.

Therefore, he was prepared to sit on the sidelines and let Ao Xingchi rush forward.

If the other party could succeed, that would be great!

He turned his thoughts in his mind, without interrupting, and when Ao Xingchi saw this, he frowned.

He simply hardened his heart and opened his mouth and said, "Bai Chengyou, if you want to be a son-in-law in my South Sea Dragon Palace, you must have some skills, show them to me."

Bai Wenyu frowned.

Did this mean they wanted to test the new son-in-law?

This South Sea trip was for the woman's family to come and see the man's ability.

This was originally correct.

But they were demon cultivators, and Bai Chengyou was a mortal.

Then there was a big problem with this test.

First of all, what should be the standard?

"Second Brother," Ao Xingzhou's face sank, and he clenched his fist.

He was quite annoyed by this Second Brother, why did he seem like he couldn't understand human language?

He had just said it so clearly, but he still wanted to cause trouble, why not just knock him unconscious!

"Eighth Brother, don't panic, listen to me," Ao Xingchi was also afraid of his Eighth Brother, pretending to be calm but speaking faster, "If we were to compare cultivation and combat power, then I would be bullying people."

"Then what do you want?" Xu Chengxian raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

He wanted to see what kind of tricks this Second Prince could come up with.

"I heard that Bai Chengyou is a scholar," Ao Xingchi said, "Then write an article for me to see."

"Write an article? This…" Bai Chengyou was stunned. He was only a teenager this year, and he wasn't a world-shattering genius, how could he write a good article?

If he wrote it randomly, he would definitely be ridiculed.

He wasn't afraid of being ridiculed, but he was afraid that it would ruin the family's affairs.

"Second Prince, it's not that I'm talking, but your request is a bit wrong," Xu Chengxian said at this time, "Don't say whether Young Master Bai can write an article, even if he does, can you understand it?"

"Who are you looking down on!" Ao Xingchi was furious, "I have been well-read since I was a child! How can I not see the quality of an article?"

"But I don't understand," Xu Chengxian raised his chin, righteously.

"…"

"Hmph, I don't understand, you understand. That won't work," Xu Chengxian snorted, "If Bai Chengyou writes it, and writes it well, but you go against your conscience and say it's not good, what do we do? That's not fair!"

"You!" Ao Xingchi raised his hand angrily, pointing at him to scold, damn it, who was he saying would go against his conscience?

But in the next moment, his eyes saw the flower snake around the other person's waist, and he quickly flicked his sleeves and put his hand behind his back.

"What me? Am I not making sense?" Xu Chengxian snorted again, "In my opinion, don't you just want to see Bai Chengyou's literary talent?"

Seeing that Ao Xingchi didn't refute, he continued, "Then how about this, I'll give you an idea. Let Bai Chengyou recite a poem for you to listen to, is that okay?"

"Okay!" Ao Xingchi immediately responded, his face showing joy.

Recite a poem?

Heh.

What good things can a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair write?

When the poem is recited, he will ridicule and belittle him properly, and he will definitely humiliate the other party so much that he can't lift his head, and dare not mention the marriage with the Dragon Palace again!

Bai Wenyu frowned, but kept Xu Chengxian's words in mind and didn't speak.

Bai Chengyou looked embarrassed, Daoist Xu, this is… alas! Just because he can't write an article, does that mean he can write a poem!

He couldn't help but shake Xu Chengxian's sleeve, hinting to Daoist Xu that this wouldn't work.

Xu Chengxian turned to look at him and smiled.

Kid, you can't write poetry, and neither can I.

But someone can.

You just recite it for me!

What I'm least afraid of is this kind of thing!