C10 (2/2)
After Wan Lixing heard this, he was enlightened, and said: ”That's why you have to thank me ….”
The old man nodded. ”That's right. If not for you, I might have been trapped inside for the rest of my life.”
”Then how do you survive in there?” Wan Lixing's curiosity was piqued, and he asked.
”There's someone inside. It's fine to eat and drink, but I'm the only one in the entire prison. This feeling...” ”Sigh …” The old man sighed, as if he wanted to vent all the pressure he had been suppressing for many years.
”Wait, I suddenly thought of a question... Elder, if you can't even go out, then why did you pick me up just now? You can't even send me out. ” Wan Lixing's eyes lit up, and immediately asked.
When the old man heard this, he coughed and pretended to look deeply at the sky. He said, ”This person is easily lonely when he's old. It's not easy to find someone who can play around with him, so I naturally won't let him off …” ”Look at how blue the sky is, how nice the air is …”
Wan Lixing was startled at first, but after that, he realised that he was tricked by this lord.
”Damn it, grandpa!” This matter can't end like this! Since you want to thank me, you should at least give me something. ” Wan Lixing thought about it again. Since this old man had a mysterious background, he must have made a good living in the Underworld.
Hearing that, the old man looked at Wan Lixing, and said: ”Look at my entire body, there is anything that you would like to see, feel free to take it.”
Hearing this, Wan Lixing carefully looked at it for a long time. In the end, he discovered, if this old man's underwear was not pure gold, then there really was nothing to take away …
”Damn it, just say thank you and we'll be done.” Wan Lixing said with hidden bitterness.
”What!?” Say that again! What did you just say! ” Hearing this, Wan Lixing's face started to contort.
Wan Lixing was about to say something, but was surprised for a moment. He quickly said: ”You are Sima Xiangru? the Sima Xiangru who made the Phoenix Praying Phoenix?! ”
Sima Xiangru nodded and sighed, ”Sigh, it's a pity that I haven't been able to contact Zhuo Wenjun at all …”
Its name was like a clap of thunder, and its color changed upon hearing the name.
Wan Lixing excitedly held Sima Xiangru's hand and said: ”Mister Si Ma, you are the person I admire the most!”
Hearing that, Sima Xiangru's face became a lot friendlier, he laughed and asked: Oh? ”Is that so?”
”Of course! My reverence for you is like a torrential flood, so you can write me a poem yourself, and I'll hang it up in my room to admire it. ” Wan Lixing said excitedly.
Just as Sima Xiangru was about to agree, he suddenly thought of a question. ”You little bastard, are you going to sell my words?!”
Hearing this, the corner of Wan Lixing's mouth twitched, and he let go of Sima Xiangru's hand.
”Damn it, I never thought that Sima Xiangru was also so cunning …”
Seeing that, Sima Xiangru smiled, and said: ”I only wish to be your butler in order to repay you, others do not have such a chance.”
”Someone like you can return to the Underworld, there's plenty of work for you to do, right?” Wan Lixing turned and asked.
Sima Xiangru nodded, and said: ”There are indeed quite a few, but … I am a sinner right now and need a place to settle down. I can see that you have extraordinary talent, so hiding in your house might be a good choice. ”
”Aiyo, this is very dangerous. Why should I help you?” When Wan Lixing heard this, he was angered to the point that he could laugh. He had never heard of anyone saying these words with such righteousness.
”Based on what I can do, I can help you live a bit more comfortably in the Underworld …”
Within the Heavenly Court's Weather Bureau.
”Hey, Dragon King, what treasure is in that appraising treasure? ”It's all very mysterious.” A burly, middle-aged man in a tight purple corset sat on the sofa, watching the weather in the Three Realms as he made a phone call.
”Hmph, Thunder Lord, stop trying to beat around the bush. Isn't it just because you want to borrow some treasures from me? No! Not a single one! ” Dragon King of the East Sea shouted in exasperation.
”Don't worry, the anniversary of my electromater and I is coming soon. I don't know what to give her. Give me a good treasure, and I'll pour more rain on you in the East Sea.” Mr Thunder did not get angry and said with a smile.
Hearing this, the Dragon King was silent for a moment before saying, ”How about this, you come when the Treasure Convention starts. I'll give you something fun to play with.”
”Alright!” Kid, you're the most reliable! The Four Great Heavenly Kings doesn't have a big belly! ” When Thunder Lord heard this, he immediately hung up after smiling. A giant boulder in his heart dropped to the ground.