C45 (1/2)
What's going on, you want me to appoint a deputy sect leader?
Am I giving Widow Chen the privilege to guard this door?
This damned old man, why didn't he give me a manual? At the most crucial moment, he would suddenly say something and then disappear without a trace. It was really too surprising.
The deputy sect leader already had one, so Niu Shisan obtained the privilege to enter the Widow Chen's wardrobe.
If Widow Chen was given this privilege, could she even teleport to the Song Dynasty from a thousand years ago?
”Little White, if you're in a hurry, we'll stay here …” Widow Chen was burning with anxiety. She actually grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's hand and stuffed it inside his clothes on his chest.
Jiang Xiaobai's entire body shivered, this was the second time in a few hours that he had forcefully touched this mysterious place.
In his 22 years of life, he had spent three of the most vigorous years in the army. It was a place where even females were rarely seen, let alone females.
It was not that Jiang Xiaobai did not wish for such an experience, but today was not the right time!
Furthermore, the one in front of him was the Widow Chen, the wife of his good friend from the past.
”Sister-in-law, I …” Jiang Xiaobai immediately retracted his hand.
”Do you still want to call me sister-in-law?” Widow Chen's almond-shaped eyes were filled with spring, he took a step closer to Jiang Xiaobai, and said with a trembling voice: ”You're not calling me Yuzhu?”
Heavens, this was going to cost him his life!
In order to get rid of the Widow Chen, Jiang Xiaobai made up his mind. He suddenly shouted: ”Alright, I will appoint you as the deputy sect leader of the fourth Portal of Space-time!”
”What Sect Leader?” Widow Chen was stunned.
”Just watch this door and don't let anyone touch it!” Taking advantage of the moment when the Widow Chen's hand force loosened slightly, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly lifted the bed sheets, and stepped in.
”What did you say?” The Widow Chen seemed to be filled with fear of this bed with red words written on it. Although her entire body shivered, she still bravely extended her hands out, attempting to pull Jiang Xiaobai back.
However, what she was grabbing onto was not Jiang Xiaobai's arm, but a cold thing — — Sniper Rifle!
The spear was still there, but the Jiang Xiaobai that was within reach earlier had disappeared!
”Little White, where did you go?” The Widow Chen screamed in fear.
On the other side, Jiang Xiaobai also heard the exclamations of shock, and it was from dozens of people as well as hundreds of people.
The instant his left leg stepped over, Jiang Xiaobai felt that he stepped on a soft and soft thing. At the same time, a pungent smell of smoke, combined with the smell of sweat, alcohol, and barbecue assaulted his nose.
The first thing he saw was a ball of fire, about five meters away. It was a bonfire made from several hundred kilograms of firewood.
There was a pot on the fire with steam rising from it. Some radishes, beans, and some unknown animal meat and bones had been stewed until they turned soft. It was oily and looked extremely tempting.
Around the bonfire, dozens of sturdy men were swallowing saliva as they stared at the meat in the pot. Suddenly, they saw Jiang Xiaobai's appearance and their eyes were wide open.
Lowering his head to look, Jiang Xiaobai was surprised to find that he was actually standing on a altar with his left foot stepping on a tender white pig head with a ferocious expression.
Behind Jiang Xiaobai, a tiger skin hung from a wooden shelf, and the tiger skin was split into two. Jiang Xiaobai seemed to have come out from the middle of the tiger skin.
At the same time, the old man's voice also started to echo in his mind: ”Congratulations, the opening of the fourth Portal of Space-time has succeeded, your strength has increased by 10%, your agility has increased by 10%, your speed has increased by 10%, and your strength has increased by 10%!”