Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

Weisheng's chin was bruised extremely badly, almost a small piece of flesh was rubbed off. Apart from his chin, he also had scars on his arms and legs.Cang Doushan hurriedly asked the clerk to buy a catty of white wine, mixed it with water and wet the towel to wipe the wound, and at the same time asked someone to go to the pharmacy to grab some medicines.

"I...it's okay..." Weisheng clutched the head of the bed tightly, raised his head and raised his chin, tears were about to burst out of the pain.

"Shut up and don't move. I've diluted that please."

"Damn...I'm stupid..." Weisheng spit out dirty words intermittently, full of sadness.

It hurts so much.Strong wine cleans the wound, and it is almost the same as salt on the wound.Weisheng was so painful that his temples twitched and almost scratched the head of the bed, Candoushan finally cleaned up the dirt from his wound, picked up the basin and walked out of the house.

Damn.Weisheng softened in an instant, slumped on the bed and stared at the ceiling helplessly.

After a while, the man came back with the medicine, a kind of emerald green ointment in a small round box, which was full of mint aroma when opened.Candoushan cut a small piece of silk and wrapped it with a ball of cotton dipped in medicine to dab the wound.

The most difficult moment has passed, and the cooling stimulation brought by the ointment has become negligible.After Cangdoushan applied the medicine, Weisheng said, "The one I brought back..."

"Shut up, you." Cang Doushan gave him a hard look, "Why is there such a rush? It's not a war anymore, what are you in a hurry for? It's like the sky is falling."

Weisheng felt full of grievances: "It's not that I did this on purpose..." If you don't run away and be caught up and snatched away by others, you will lose a lot.

The two were silent for a while, Cang Doushan lowered his head and threw the cotton ball dipped in the medicine into the trash can, and glanced at him: "Does it still hurt?"

"Have……"

"Cook pumpkin porridge at noon, okay?"

"Ah."

Weisheng blinked, still remembering the precious teapot he had worked so hard to get back: "That...then, the teapot."

Cang Doushan lowered his head and pursed his lips into a smile, Weisheng began to be a little dazed, his heart melted into laughter.He could see that Cangdoushan was holding back his laughter, he was very happy, and he endured it very hard.

He managed to control himself, raised his head and said, "Thank you."

His eyes were shining like stars, and Weisheng was dumbfounded.

"That is my natal magic weapon before. I told you, Rong Tianhu."

Wei Sheng blinked.

He laughed foolishly, Cang Doushan couldn't control it for a moment, and bent over laughing.The two laughed foolishly, and their jaws ached from laughing slightly, but he was so happy that he forgot about it.

"That's good."

Cangdoushan laughed enough, and said seriously: "I'm going to cook the porridge."

"Uh-huh."

Because of his jaw injury, Weisheng couldn't open his mouth too much, he could only sip it in small mouthfuls, Cang Doushan found it funny.Weisheng sipped his porridge and glared at him viciously.

"Did you wash that pot?"

"It's still on it, we'll talk about it later."

"Oh, by the way, I snatched this pot from someone else. Let me tell you, I went to the second-hand market in the morning..." While drinking porridge, he talked about how he subdued the thief in a hundred people. Take the teapot.And how to escape from the siege of the crowd, after all the hardships, I don't want to fall into a big somersault at the door of my house, and it's really embarrassing to end up in such a situation.

Cangdoushan was overjoyed: "Come on, you, there are so many rules in the market, how can you run away after robbing someone like you. Tomorrow you lead the way, and I will tell the stall owner to make up the money that should be given to him."

"Then how much should I pay him?" Weisheng took a sip of the porridge, "This magic weapon must be quite expensive, there is nothing you can't buy with 10 taels of silver."

Cang Doushan smiled and said, "You have a sharp eye."

Weisheng modestly: "Where is that? It was the blue robe who hit the troublemaker's head with your teapot. It didn't break after five or six hits. Isn't this a treasure! Hey, come to think of it, why is this pot so hard? Did you use it to hit people directly before?"

Cang Doushan snorted: "I don't know how to hit someone's head with a weapon, how can it be possible?"

"How is that used?"

"Fill water." Cang Doushan smiled, "I can also pack other things, living or dead things are fine, and you can put yourself in it too."

Weisheng pondered Cangdoushan's words for a while, but he didn't understand how to hit people with this pot. He only noticed that it could hold things: "Can it hold food?"

"sure."

Weisheng jumped up happily: "Good! Ah!"

Cang Doushan knew what he was thinking, and teased: "If you buy a few catties of sweet potato seeds, you will be able to produce many, many sweet potatoes next year."

Weisheng clutched his chin, his face contorted with a smile: "Yes."

The two chatted about the prospects for the future, Cang Doushan packed up the bowls and spoons and walked out of the house, handed it to the servants to wash, and walked to the study.

The dirty Tianhu was quietly placed on the desk.

"Arong?"

no response.

Cang Doushan originally thought that he had made enough psychological preparations, but facing Rong Tianhu's silence, he still couldn't help but wet his eyes.

Arong, the spirit of Rong Tianhu, is a very nagging spirit, very picky about the things put into the pot, it will spit out bad things, and will crazily laugh at your poor vision, no matter how much you ask, it is useless.

He was once so irritated by it that he wanted to break the life-soul connection.

He was so angry that he threw it down from the top of Xinmen Mountain, and he couldn't help it when he heard it screaming wildly, and then flew down to catch it back.

The Tianhu is a treasure, it will not be destroyed easily, and the weapon is in the soul.

But why don't you answer me?

Cang Doushan stroked the body of the pot, feeling it carefully for a long time.

Qi Ling is dead.

The fact that he didn't want to admit was finally revealed clearly before his eyes.Rong Tianhu fell from the original treasure to the top-grade spirit weapon. Even if it recondenses the spirit of the weapon in the future, it will no longer be the same as before.

Treasures and spirits can survive independently after the death of their masters.

why do you have to die

Cang Doushan was stunned, and suddenly burst into tears, holding the pot and weeping bitterly.

Rong Tianhu is always quiet. It has been buried in the soil for thousands of years, and it has always been like this.

The next day, Weisheng took Cangdoushan around the flea market, but he didn't see the blue robe.Asked about the pharmacist, the pharmacist said that after the blue robe beat the big man that day, he also passed out, he must have suffered a serious injury, and he was recuperating at home, and he would not be able to come out to set up a stall for a while.

After a trip without success.Cangdoushan decided to take a look at it in a few days.

The injuries on Weisheng's chin and arms healed in a few days, and he happily went out to buy dried sweet potatoes and sweet potato seeds. When he came back, he yelled loudly: "Doosan, Doosan?"

"Oh, here we are."

"Where's the Tianhu? I bought dried sweet potatoes, put it in and try it!"

Cang Doushan took a look at the things he brought, and couldn't laugh or cry: "You really brought the seeds?"

Weisheng looked innocent: "Didn't you say that you can grow it in it?"

Cang Doushan pursed his lips and smiled: "Now...it's more difficult, it's hard to say, you'll know when you go in and have a look." As he spoke, the Rongtian pot placed in front of the desk rose into the air, flipped the mouth of the pot downward in mid-air, and slightly It was dark before his eyes, there was a loud wind in his ears, and his body fell rapidly.

I'm going, I'm going to fall to my death!Weisheng waved his arms wildly instinctively, and stopped suddenly when he was about a foot off the ground.

Like falling into a soft lake.

Wei Wei moved and sat up, the soft lake suddenly disappeared, he sat down on the ground, grinning in pain.

Looking around, there is a barren and bare world in front of you.A few greens hang limply.

Cangdoushan appeared behind him at some point: "What are you doing sitting, get up."

Weisheng asked stupidly: "Where is this?"

"Huzhongtian." Cang Doushan looked around, "There used to be mountains and water here, but unfortunately there is nothing now."

His tone was calm, as if he was stating something that had nothing to do with him.

Weisheng grabbed a handful of soil and rubbed it in the palm of his hand: "The humidity is not bad, it's quite suitable for planting things."

"I'm just kidding you, the things produced in Huzhongtian can't be taken out." Cang Doushan smiled, "The mountains and water in Huzhongtian are the manifestation of spiritual power. The more spiritual power there is, the more scenery there will be in Huzhongtian. But it’s still nothingness in essence.”

"Really..." Weisheng was extremely disappointed, but he soon cheered up, "It would be nice to be able to hold things."

Cangdoushan smiled and said, "I'll show you one more thing." Sitting cross-legged, the ground below seemed to become transparent, and quickly spread to the surroundings to produce rich emerald green and lush wheat seedlings, and in the blink of an eye, numerous fruits hang down , In a flash, the barley seedlings turned into sharp swords, piercing from all directions overwhelmingly, with a slight "Oh my god", turned around and fled subconsciously. After a few steps, it felt wrong, and turned around and cursed: "Scare me to do it!" what!"

"It's fun." Cang Doushan smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Weisheng immediately lost his temper: "Okay, this is your territory, you can play however you want. Let's go, let's go out."

When the two of them got out of Hu Zhongtian, Wei Sheng turned around and saw that the stubborn dirt sticking to Rong Tian Hu's body had peeled off, revealing the complete body of the pot.The body of the teapot is as clear as jade, small and exquisite, no one would have thought that there is such a huge cave world inside the teapot.

Wei Sheng squeezed the teapot, the carcass was as thin as paper, and the sound of hitting was like gold, stone and jade.Aside from its magical properties, it is also very suitable to use it to make tea.

"Can I make tea?"

"You can soak if you want."

After thinking about it, Weisheng still put down the teapot: "Forget it, this teapot is too expensive to brew."

Cang Doushan chuckled, remembering that the matter of the blue robe had not yet been resolved, and said, "Shall we go to the market again today?"

Weisheng nodded: "Okay."