sinovels Chapter 114 What's in the Stomach?
Chapter 114 What's in the Stomach?
On the fifth day after returning from Bozhou, Qiu Shi was standing by the huge pit, touching the ring on his finger and muttering to himself, Zeng Xuliang came to Heilongtan again.
The man cupped his hands and said, "Master Qiu, the Seventh Prince will return to Beijing soon, and will be enthroned on the first day of next month."
Qiu Shi said coldly, "Don't call me our teacher."
If it wasn't for his experience, he wouldn't want to be the national teacher!
Zeng Xuliang quickly changed his words: "Master Qiu, I am here this time to say goodbye to you. I said that I don't like officialdom, but now the treasury is empty and the people are struggling to live. I want to do my best to benefit the people."
Qiu Shi sighed softly, and invited him into the wooden house for tea: "Your idea is very good, it's not a breach of promise."
Zeng Xuliang smiled gratefully: "Although the Seventh Prince has a lot of scheming, he really does benefit the people."
Qiu Shi also smiled, but said nothing.
It is still too early to say this, and we will know whether we love the people or not in the future.
However, although he did not respond to this sentence, he asked: "I wonder why the monks from the northern kingdom would contribute to the eldest prince and the seventh prince?"
The monks like the Qingyun Mountain Ice Monster took refuge in the old emperor before, probably because of the Dragon Ball.But now that the old emperor is dead and the Dragon Ball is gone, what are these monks doing for?
Zeng Xuliang shook his head and said: "Although the northern country is a country where all the people cultivate, the aura has become thinner and thinner in the past few hundred years. There was a sudden news from Kang near the border of the Northern Kingdom, saying that a spiritual mountain was found, and they all said that there was a high-grade spiritual vein. It attracted many monks to come. But the spiritual mountain was sealed, and only the emperor of Dakang, the real dragon, could unseal it..."
I see!Only then did Qiu Shi understand why the monks in the Northern Kingdom had taken refuge in the First Prince and the Seventh Prince.
Sure enough, as the God of the River said, the prosperity of the world is for the sake of fame, and the prosperity of the world is for the sake of profit.
"Since the whole country is cultivating in the Northern Kingdom, and there are many high-ranking monks, the Seventh Prince is not afraid that once the Lingshan is opened, the monks of the Northern Kingdom will rebel, occupy the Lingshan, and destroy my Dakang?"
Zeng Xuliang's face became serious: "I don't know what the eldest prince thought at the beginning. But the attitude of the seventh prince is very clear. If you want to enter Lingshan, you have to exchange merits and make a heart demon oath. If you harm the seventh prince , endangering Dakang, it must be annihilated in ashes."
He said again: "They don't dare to do anything to Dakang. Most of the high-level powerhouses in the northern country were defeated by the underworld leader Changqiu, and there are no more powerful people. Even if they have other thoughts, but my Dakang has a mahayana like the underworld leader Changqiu." Cultivator, cultivator, how dare they make trouble?"
Qiu Shi bowed her head and remained silent.
He has already said that he doesn't want to get involved in worldly affairs anymore, so will he still have peace in the future?
Seeing that his complexion was not good, Zeng Xuliang quickly assured him: "Prince Qiu, please rest assured that the Seventh Prince will never trouble you and the chief underworld unless it is absolutely necessary."
The Seventh Prince is more afraid of the underworld leader Changqiu than anyone else, how could he easily let them meddle in worldly affairs?
Qiushi got up to see off the guests: "I hope you remember this!"
He can't control what the Seventh Prince wants to do.Just please don't bother them all the time.
Zeng Xuliang bowed and bowed deeply: "Daoist Qiu, take care!"
He is extremely grateful to Daoist Qiu and Daoist Black.He naturally also knew that the best way to thank Qiu Daochang and Hei Daochang was not to disturb them.
Qiu Shi waved his hand: "Let's go!"
Actually, he didn't dislike Zeng Xuliang.On the contrary, he admired Zeng Xuliang very much.
But he really didn't want to care about worldly affairs anymore.
After seeing off Zeng Xuliang, there was no one to disturb him, and the days passed quickly again.
On the first day of the new year, the north wind that had been blowing for several days suddenly stopped, and it snowed heavily.
Standing in front of the window, Qiushi looked at the heavy snow falling, and remembered the encounter with the patriarch in Ziyun Palace.
On that day, it also snowed so heavily, and the Patriarch descended from the sky like a banished fairy...
He looked at the huge pit again and let out a long sigh.
I don't know how long it will take for the patriarch to leave the customs.
He misses his grandfather.
Qiu Shi was staring at the huge pit in a daze, when a cloud suddenly appeared from the sky, the river god ran out, and said excitedly: "Qiu Shi, my robbery cloud is here."
Qiu Shi hurriedly fumbled for the Qiankun bag, but after taking it out for a long time, he only took out a few bottles of pills: "River God, I have nothing else, only these bottles of pills..."
The River God drew out his sword and said with a smile, "No need, I am confident that I can survive the catastrophe."
"You have to take good care of yourself!" The God of the River flew into Jieyun, leading Jieyun towards the distance.
Qiushi leaned against the window frame, smiled and sighed again.
The River God is about to be promoted, which is a great thing.However, once the River God left, only he and Xiao Huang were left with the Patriarch...
As soon as Jieyun, the river god, left, another dark figure appeared in the fluttering white snow, running towards the wooden house quickly.
"Little Junior Brother..."
Fat third brother?
Qiushi hurried out of the room to meet him, but Fat San pushed him into the room anxiously: "Come in, it's cold outside."
After entering the house, Fat San shook the snow off his body, closed the window first, and then took out a bunch of things from the Qiankun bag.
Then he was busy and kept talking.
While lighting the stove, he said: "Junior brother, you can't catch cold now!"
Then put a thick cushion on the stool: "This is sewn by a junior who knows how to sew. If you sit on it, your butt will not be cold."
Then put all kinds of pastries and candied fruit on the table: "Seeing how thin you are, eat more."
He took out another thick leather robe: "Little brother, quickly put on..."
While talking, he secretly glanced at his stomach.
Qiu Shi hurriedly covered his stomach, sat down on the stool, and asked, "Brother, are you done with the Ziyun Palace?"
Fat San stroked the back of his head and smiled: "I don't worry about you, I'm afraid you'll be tired, hurt your body, hurt your stomach..."
Qiushi sighed helplessly.
Brother Fat San is treating him as a pregnant woman?
He wasn't happy at all, it had been five months since the patriarch left, but his stomach was still flat, how could it look like happy?It must be the river god talking nonsense.
After Fat San finished his work, the empty room immediately changed, filled with all kinds of furniture, red plums were inserted on the flower table, red charcoal was burning on the stove, the room was warm, with a faint fragrance.
"Junior Brother." When the water boiled, Fat San said while making tea, "Why didn't you see the River God?"
This disciple of Meng Lang didn't do anything to the junior brother, did he?
Qiushi ate the candied fruit and said, "His Jieyun has come, and his Jieyun has gone."
Fat San was stunned: "Is he going to be promoted too?"
"En!" Qiu Shi nodded, took the tea from Fat San, and talked about what happened recently.After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "Looking at his Jieyun's posture, time will not be short."
Fat San breathed a sigh of relief.
It's better if it can't be shorter!It's best to wait a few years, and when the patriarch comes out, you don't have to worry about this guy anymore.
After drinking a few sips of tea, he looked at Qiu Shi again and asked, "Little Junior Brother...why didn't you see Jie Yun when you were promoted?"
Qiu Shi blushed, quickly put down the cup, squeezed a piece of preserved fruit, and pretended to be calm and said: "I... also have, I... When I formed a pill, there was a big black hole!"
As for why he didn't see Jieyun when he was promoted to Nascent Soul and Transformation Stage... probably because of dual cultivation?
Seeing that he likes the preserved fruit very much, Fat San was overjoyed. Judging by the posture of the younger brother, this baby must be a boy!
Qiu Shi was eating happily, and seeing Fat San looking at him with burning eyes, the meaning in his eyes was very clear, he quickly put down the preserved fruit, and argued: "Don't listen to the river god's nonsense, I'm a man, what's the pulse? "
He patted his stomach again and said, "Look, it's still flat..."
But half a year later, his belly suddenly grew bigger. Although it was not very obvious, the lower abdomen was bulging hard.
Qiu Shi was in a hurry, and ran to the giant pit, muttering and scolding Hei Lin.
I am a man, unexpectedly... actually...
Badass!
He rubbed his belly, feeling very uncomfortable. He missed Hei Lin and worried about his own situation.
If he is really happy, will the patriarch despise him?
Is he a man? Man is happy... Isn't this a monster?
When the river god was successfully promoted to the god transformation stage and came out of retreat, Qiu Shi's belly was already pregnant.
Qiushi hid himself and refused to see anyone, but Heshen Pang didn't say a word, he just bought all kinds of delicious food and sent them to the wooden house, and told him to rest well.
When it snowed again, Qiushi stood beside the huge pit, sighing while touching his growing belly.
Now he can no longer deceive himself and others, he should be really happy.
But if it's really happy, why has the patriarch left for almost a year and a half, and he hasn't been born yet?
He used his spiritual sense to explore countless times, but he didn't see the fetus, only a few black and round balls, and he didn't know what it was?
Qiushi lay on the barrier, very sad.
Patriarch, when will you come out?
I miss you.
Will you despise me?
Qiu Shi missed Hei Lin terribly, and was worried about his stomach. He had to walk around the giant pit a few times every day, so anxious that he jumped up and down: "Little brother, it's so cold outside, come in! If you're freezing Yes, but what should I do?"
Fat San's words ranged from a snowy winter day to a warm spring with flowers blooming.
At this time, he stopped talking about what to do when he was freezing, but changed it to "What should I do if I'm tired after standing for a long time?"
Qiu Shi no longer avoided the matter of his stomach, and said with a frowning face: "Brother, tell me...what is in my stomach?"
After avoiding it for so long, he has already thickened his skin and is not afraid anymore.
Seeing that he was no longer shy, Fat San was overjoyed, helped him walk slowly, and said, "Of course it's a child."
"But if it's really a child, why hasn't it been born yet after almost two years?"
Fat San comforted him: "Don't worry, little brother, the river god has already said, it must be a child. The patriarch belongs to the dragon clan, so the pregnancy time of the dragon clan is different from that of people, right? It's normal to conceive for a few more years."
Dragons?Qiu Shi feels guilty, the patriarch is a snake!
Speaking of snakes, Qiu Shi suddenly realized that he could not be carrying snake eggs in his belly, right?It is said that a snake is pregnant with a nest of eggs every time, so he can't be the same, right?
Qiushi is worried about his stomach, but Fat San is more worried about the outside world.
He recently went outside to purchase, and heard people say that the monks of the Northern Kingdom made breakthroughs one after another in Lingshan, and dozens of them were promoted to the stage of transformation into gods.