Shocked by the old turtle's name on his chest, Chen Hao did not interrupt the old turtle's wild drink. He silently waited for it to dry all the bottle of wine in one gulp, and then he smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Turtle, you have a good alcohol tolerance!"

The old turtle laughed loudly, but his body was a little tilted: "This is where I went. Back then, three or five bottles were not a problem, and I was burning a knife. That was enough. A meal of wine could sleep for more than ten days and I woke up and felt refreshed."

Chen Hao smiled and said, "It's amazing to be a fellow Taoist Turtle, well, but to say, it was also a famous monster back then. Why is it curled up in a small lake in a mountain? This doesn't fit your identity!"

"Identity? Haha, Lao Zhao and I went around the world, fought bandits, bandits, XX, and Japanese, and even foreigners were killed by us. But in the end, what about it? A great hero like Lao Zhao was still dead. Haha, this guy is also stupid. Although he has not had much knowledge of his own Taoism, he has mastered several small escape spells, so it is not difficult to escape, but he stayed. Oh, that guy is really unaware of it." Lao Turtle sighed and fell down.

Chen Hao's eyes moved slightly, and he understood what the old turtle meant. However, he had not seen these things with his own eyes, and did not want to say more. He changed the topic: "Fellow Taoist Turtle, then you, the number one turtle in the world? Are you a little too arrogant?"

Lao Gui said, "This is the only thought that Lao Zhao left for me. When I saved him, he engraved words on me. I didn't know it at that time, but later I realized it. But fellow Taoist, let me tell you that starting from the Turtle Clan and making contributions to this world, I deserve the reputation of being the best turtle in the world."

After saying that, although the old turtle was lying down, it also showed an aura of no other than me.

Chen Hao immediately flattered and let the old turtle relax completely comfortably.

In this way, each person and a turtle were chatting, mainly because Chen Hao listened to and Lao Turtle, when this guy was interested, he really said everything. Many secrets of the past were exposed, such as the battle in the cultivation world that year, some secret accidents in the past, such as some secrets between heaven and earth, or some secrets in the cultivation world abroad. The complexity of information that Lao Turtle knew made Chen Hao secretly happy. This bottle of wine was worth the money.

Even Black Cat and Akina squatted aside as honest listeners.

When the old turtle said almost the same, Chen Hao suddenly asked: "Fellow Taoist Turtle, if you were asked to continue to come out now, would you still go out?"

The old turtle had already narrowed his eyes and said in a vague manner: "No, Lao Zhao's corpse is buried here, a place with green mountains and clear waters, and I, an old partner, are there, what is better than the world? In this life, I don't want to live forever, I just want to be happy and carefree. I have been walking on the world for thirteen years, and I have got what I want. Now, I just want to hide here and live without fighting with the world."

After saying that, the old turtle actually started snoring, which was quite loud.

Chen Hao stared at it for a moment, suddenly stood up, put down the dozens of bottles of various wine stored in the universe in his sleeve, waved to Akime and Black Cat, Liao Yibo turned around the hearse that had arrived, and then ran away.

After walking far away, the old turtle, who was originally snoring, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the direction where the hearse was moving away, and murmured: "The human monk who can't see through actually has the aura of a fire turtle on his body! But is this aura too weak, and he is almost dead. The alien species of the turtle clan has endless potential, so he can't just die like this. I hope I'm on him... Hey, I've been discovered!"

Before he finished speaking, the old turtle widened his eyes, and after a while he was stunned, he smiled: "Interesting, Lao Zhao, your human race has produced another amazing genius!"

The hearse ran, crossing the mountains as if walking on flat ground.

On the hearse, Liao Yibo was still regretting that he did not release some blood while the old turtle was drunk. The spirit turtle that had been in the past 200 years was full of treasures, especially the blood of the turtle, which had endless wonderful uses.

Chen Hao ignored Liao Yibo, but played with a small bead.

This bead looks like a pearl, but it is larger than a pearl. It contains some unique power, wrapped in it, and cannot be perceived by the beads.

This thing was placed on Chen Hao with a small spell when the old turtle was chanting.

The old turtle thought he was unaware of it, but he didn't know that Chen Hao felt more sensitive, and he almost watched it put things on him.

Originally, Chen Hao thought it was a magic weapon, but now, Chen Hao felt that this thing was probably a special purpose.

But why did a turtle demon who met by chance leave such a thing on himself? What is its use?

Chen Hao couldn't figure it out and decisively put the beads into the world.

I don't understand, but valuable, I will treat it as a collectible. Anyway, this thing is not the first one.

Night falls, and the sky is full of stars.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, the hearse finally climbed out of the mountains, entered the plain area, and saw the brightly lit city ahead.

The faceless driver went straight to the city without Chen Hao's instructions.

In less than half an hour, the hearse entered the city.

The city is called Hengyuan City, which is a small city. From the perspective of architecture, it is not particularly developed. However, the environment of the small city is good and the green planning is also good.

It was so late, Chen Hao didn't plan to continue rushing, so he planned to find a hotel to stay in, rest for one night, and set off the next day.

The hearse was wandering on the road, and Chen Hao was using xx to collect a better hotel on his mobile phone.

Suddenly, a whimpering sound came, huge and harsh.

Chen Hao looked up and found an ambulance flying on the road at a very fast speed.

Wherever the ambulance passed, all kinds of cars hurriedly gave way.

The faceless driver also planned to give in, but Chen Hao suddenly said, "Come on with it."

The faceless driver was stunned, then acted silently, without asking for the reason.

Chen Hao put away his cell phone and stopped booking a hotel, looking at the ambulance with a burning look.

More than ten minutes later, the ambulance drove into a hospital.

The hearse naturally followed in and stopped on a dark roadside.

"Fellow Daoist Chen? What are we doing here?" Liao Yibo asked in confusion.

Chen Hao said silently: "I met an old friend."

Liao Yibo was confused.

Old friend?

Those who can be friends with Chen Hao must be fellow disciples, but along the way, he did not find any special aura. Who is this old friend?

Chen Hao didn't say much and walked towards a building.

After heading to the third floor of the building, and then turning to an aisle, Chen Hao saw a delivery room.

Outside the delivery room, an old lady and a middle-aged man were walking around anxiously, whispering softly.

Chen Hao glanced at him for a few seconds and did nothing. He sat down on the seat next to him and waited silently.

The black cat that followed jumped into Chen Hao's arms, lay down, glanced at Chen Hao, and then put the cat's head on Chen Hao's thighs and pretended to sleep.

Time passed little by little, and just as the old lady and the middle-aged man became more and more anxious, a loud cry suddenly came from the delivery room.
Chapter completed!