Chapter 822 Da Qi
Seeing that Li Huowang didn't even look at him, the big teapot took the young man back tactfully.
"A portion of auspicious fruit, a portion of crabapple cake, Master Dao, use it slowly, the tea is gone, you can shout it."
Li Huowang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued to listen to the storyteller on the stage talking nonsense.
"Just say that Zhuge Dasheng stood on the wall of the Youdu City, shook the dragon mace in his hand, and glared at him!" "Hey hey!"
"Look at the rats in that Dharma Sect, they fell down like the wheat in the field. What do you think, they were actually scared to death."
When I heard the climax, I suddenly shouted in the teahouse, and some wealthy people even threw rewards on the platform.
"Ha, this is really interesting. The storyteller was actually gone to the storyteller."
Hearing someone say this, Li Huowang turned his head and looked at him on the left, where a middle-aged man with black beard sat. "Do you know Zhuge Yuan?"
"That's natural, I'm from Daqi." As he spoke, he raised the empty teacup in his hand, "Big teapot!"
"Here you come~! You're firm~~"
As the long tea mouth stretched out from the second floor, a tea line fell from the air and fell steadily into the man's tea cup, no more or less, just eight minutes full.
"You know him, can you still listen?"
"Hey~ Isn't this a free time? All the relatives have died and there is no place to pay New Year's greetings. So I come here to listen to the book to relieve my boredom. Look, there are probably other people from Daqi in this teahouse."
Li Huowang looked at everything in the teahouse and nodded in a clear way. "Although the book this guy said was made up, Zhuge Yuan did save Da Qi."
"Hey, who knows this? I think it's probably 80% to cheat money for incense." As he said that, the man picked up the tea and took a sip.
Then he was choked, his face flushed and almost passed out of breath.
Li Huowang picked up a piece of pastry next to him and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it slowly, listening and savoring the sweetness.
I heard the scholar's words become more and more outrageous. Zhuge Yuan began to create the world. Li Huowang couldn't bear to listen anymore, so he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Master Dao, please walk slowly and come and sit there often when you have time. The price is not expensive. Twenty cents are very affordable."
After being reminded by the big teapot, Li Huowang reached into his arms and touched it, and twenty brand new copper coins were lined up on the teahouse.
And at this moment, Li Huowang suddenly realized that the Daqi man next to him was missing. He didn't know when he left.
"I'm afraid this method is not a commoner, what is the origin of this person?" Li Huowang thought of leaving the teahouse.
After walking for a while, when he saw that there was no place to go in other places, Li Huowang walked back. "Forget it, let's go to practice the truth."
Although the trouble has been solved now, there is no harm in being stronger.
Li Huowang came to Niuxin Mountain, walked into the cave where he practiced, and slowly closed his eyes.
Li Huowang has only felt that the harder he was to the future, but he was not in a hurry and slowly moved the innate Qi in his body with the divine light.
I don’t know how long it has been since I entered this state of selflessness. When Li Huowang opened his eyes again, it was already dark.
When Li Huowang walked into Niuxin Village and walked towards the Bai family courtyard, he happened to walk past Gouwa's door.
"Senior Brother Li, where have you been there during this period? I thought you ran away again." Gouwa followed him with a bowl.
"Did I leave for a long time?" Li Huowang asked at him in confusion.
"That's not. The last time we met, it was the second day of the lunar calendar. Now it's Lantern Festival." Gouwa delivered his bowl to Li Huowang, and more than a dozen white dumplings were rising and falling in the bowl.
"What?! I have been practicing for so long this time?" Li Huowang instantly felt a powerful feeling of sleepiness coming, but then a stronger feeling of hunger pushed the feeling of sleepiness.
Li Huowang didn't care about anything else and snatched Gouwa's dumplings and started eating them.
After eating the dumplings and drinking the soup, Li Huowang lay on the ground and was unconscious.
I slept for three days and three nights. When Li Huowang woke up again, he felt dizzy and dark.
The others in Niuxin Village next to him immediately surrounded him with concern. Gouwa didn't stop talking. "Senior Brother Li, you, next time you practice, you still have to find someone to stare at him, otherwise you will easily starve yourself to death."
"If you don't say it, I will have nothing to do." Li Huowang lifted the quilt, took the tea and started drinking it.
After drinking the water, Li Huowang looked at the others, Gou Wa, Zhao Wu, Yang Xiaohai, and Lu Xiucai.
"Where is Xiaoman?" Li Huowang asked.
"I left with the White Lotus Saint, don't you know?"
"Okay, I'm fine, let's go back." Li Huowang had already begun to think about how to avoid this next time.
After Li Huowang finished speaking, he saw that the others did not leave. "What? Is there anything wrong?"
"Ah, there is something wrong, but it's not a big deal. Brother Li, do you remember that we took in a group of refugees from Daqi?"
"Well, I remember, what's wrong?"
"They're gone."
"Not? What does it mean?"
"It's just that people are gone, and suddenly all of them are gone. But it's okay, all the people from Daqi are gone, and there are many of us."
"All of them are from Daqi? When did they not exist?"
"Just that afternoon on the second afternoon of the Lunar New Year."
Hearing this, Li Huowang's brows frowned. He remembered the people of Daqi who suddenly disappeared beside him when he was listening to the book.
"Are there only the Daqi people in Niuxin Village gone? Where elsewhere?"
"I asked the peddler to ask, and the people from Daqi in other places are gone. I sent a message to Gao Zhijian. I don't know if he can take care of this matter as an emperor."
"How come all the people of Daqi are gone? This is impossible. What happened?" Li Huowang walked to the window and frowned at the starry sky.
"Wait. Could it be?" Li Huowang suddenly thought of something, picked up the spinal sword beside the bed and swung it hard, and a crack instantly flew over Niuxin Village.
However, unlike before, the strange black water that erupted from the cracks in the past disappeared! Li Huowang saw the light from it.
"Sure enough!" Another crack was thrown out, and Li Huowang stepped on the window with one foot and jumped directly into the crack.
When he arrived at Daqi through the crack, he was surprised to find that Daqi, who had been completely collapsed, had recovered, and the grass on the ground had begun to grow more than an inch tall.
Chapter completed!