After hearing the two younger brothers, Huahua's little face was a little embarrassed. In Huahua's little heart, she really wanted to take this solid pill, and taste it just like Zhao Dabao said.

But when he heard Zhang San and Li Si's persuasion, the little guy was a little hesitant. This solid pill seemed very precious.

Didn’t I hear Li Si say that even the old white horses are unwilling to take them easily, and they are only used when facing a breakthrough. So should I eat them or not?

Zhao Dabao also knew about Zhang San and Li Si’s explanation. Oh, does this bottle of solid pills seem to be quite good?

But this kid didn't say anything about heartache. After all, this was stolen from the old white horse ghost. How could he feel heartache after all?

Besides, if you are giving this bottle of solid pills to Huahua Sangui, it is not that fat water flows into your own fields.

One is his own precious son, and the two are loyal followers who cannot betray them. It is not clear which side is light and the heavy side is heavy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dabao smiled and said indifferently:

"What solid pills are not solid pills? He thinks it is precious. If you put them here, you will be nothing. Eat them all, eat them all, taste the most important thing. Remember, follow Bao Ye, go with him.

, there are all delicious foods, drink and spicy food, eat and taste the taste."

As soon as Zhao Dabao finished speaking, Huahua took the lead in throwing the brown solid ball into her mouth. After a while, she said with some comments:

"Well, it's a bit bitter. If you talk about the taste, the taste of this pill is really not great. Dad, when you refine the elixir in the future, you should pay attention to the taste, otherwise it will affect your mood."

"Haha" made a joy, Zhao Dabao blinked and said:

"Huahua, how can this solid pill be compared with the pills that my father refined? The pills that my father refined are fragrant and crispy. They are simply a must-have product for upgrading and fighting monsters."

Seeing Huahua taking the pills like chewing potato chips, the old white horse was so painful that his heart twitched.

The pill that I couldn't bear to take became as ordinary as French fries by Zhao Dabao. Is this unethical thing not knowing the preciousness of solid pills, or is it deliberately angering me?

When the old white horse ghost noticed Zhang San and Li Si took solid pills like a cow chewing peonies, it was really a little unsatisfied.

Such a precious pill actually made three ghosts chew it as potato chips. This is a waste of time.

I saw the old white horse coughing hard and saying:

"I said, old-faced boy, are you really confused or fake? Is this precious solid pill that they can eat like this?"

Looking at the old white horse ghost who was a little angry, Zhao Dabao's face flashed with a hint of smug smile:

"Is it precious? Why don't I think it's precious? To be honest, your bottle of solid pills is really not very good. Come on, Huahua, I'll give you the rest, you can eat it as a snack in the future. Oh, by the way, since the solid pills are given, I'll give it to you.

You, you have the final say. You can eat whatever you want, and give it to whoever you want, do you know?"

Then the jade bottle that my father threw over, Huahua smiled and threw it into the treasure bag, without seeing any precious expression.

Zhang San and Li Si saw it, Damn, it’s really amazing, you still have a future with your master.

Didn't you see it? It turned out that the precious and extremely solid pills of the White Horse Old Ghost turned into ordinary goods when they arrived at the owner.

Alas, why didn’t my brothers meet the master earlier? If I had met the master earlier

People will not be as miserable as they are now.

In the future, you must serve your master well. Of course, as the young master, you must serve the flowers even better.

Thinking of this, Zhang San and Li Si took out some things suitable for Huahua to eat and served him happily.

Zhao Dabao glanced at the old white horse ghost who was full of pain, and thought with a smile in his heart:

Hehe, just this bottle of pills makes you feel sorry for this kind of virtue. How can you fight me?

"Hey, what is this liquid in the storage bracelet for?"

As Zhao Dabao asked, a bottle of liquid appeared in Zhao Dabao's hand. As he shook, a hint of cold air dissipated into the air with the bottle.

Just by dissipating this cold air, the extraordinaryness of this liquid can be judged.

He was chewing all kinds of black stems and leaves, and when he saw Zhao Dabao took out another bottle.

The little guy was curiously overdone, his nose was sniffing, and he sniffing the cold air emitted from the bottle like a puppy sniffing something.

What a comfortable feeling! This is the feeling of Huahua when she smells the first cold air.

Blinking his big, smart eyes, asked curiously:

"Dad, what's in the bottle?"

Zhao Dabao shook the bottle. Listening to the sound of liquid flowing in the bottle, he also looked at Zhang San and Li Si with confusion:

"Come on, you two have lived for a long time. Let's see what liquid is in this bottle?"

Listening to the master's words, Zhang San and Li Si rolled their ghost eyes and muttered in their hearts:

What does it mean that we live for a long time? Master, why don’t we die for a long time?

But the master has to listen to the instructions. Through a short time of contact, Zhang San and Li Si also appeared-

Although Zhao Dabao, as the master, is often unreliable and unrestrained, he is really good to his own people. He doesn't have much majesty in his daily life, and it seems that he is no different from getting along with his friends.

But they also knew that the more top practitioners like Zhao Dabao, the fewer rules were.

As long as you grasp the big principles and do not violate them, small things don’t matter. This may be the extraordinary thing of top practitioners.

Li Si first took the bottle. If we only look at it, Li Si should be the most knowledgeable.

Gently unplugged the bottle plug, a cold air came out directly. When Pu Shi touched the air in the secret room, a drop of water that could be seen from the naked eye instantly condensed, and then turned into drops of ice beads, sliding on the ground and being thrown.

Scattered separation.

Hey, what is this?

Everyone looked at Li Si, hoping that Li Si could give an answer.

But looking at Li Si's entangled face, Zhao Dabao knew it, but Li Si didn't know it either.

But no matter what? Just this instantaneous condensation effect can reflect the extraordinaryness of this liquid.

At this time, the face of the old ghost on the white horse was full of wonderful things, both proud and regretful. The old ghost looked at the ink-black jade bottle the size of a mineral water bottle with complex eyes.

Zhao Dabao's eyes turned, and he knew the expression of the old ghost in the white horse. He laughed:

"Baima, come on, tell me, what is the liquid in this bottle?"

After hearing Zhao Dabao's annoying and abominable words, the old white horse turned his huge ghost head in anger and stopped talking.

Look at this

Its posture is that it doesn't want to tell Zhao Dabao.

Zhao Dabao smiled sinisterly and thought: Yohe, how dare you still get angry with me? I think you are playing tricks?

Zhao Dabao's face was filled with a playful smile and he said loudly:

"Ha, this liquid is quite interesting and can also make ice cubes. I think it is good to use it to make popsicles in the future."

Listening to Zhao Dabao's joking words, the old white horse ghost closed his eyes and thought without seeing them:

If you have the ice cubes and make popsicles, can you know the value of the second treasure with your little knowledge? Alas, it’s really bad luck!

When the old white horse ghost was still sighing, it suddenly heard the sound of pouring water. When it opened its eyes strangely, it was scared and heartbroken. The old white horse ghost jumped up from the ground with a "swoosh".

Stop loudly:

"You Tm's old-faced boy, hurry up and stop. This is a thousand-year-old cold water. Is there anything you ruined like this?"

It turned out that at some point, Zhao Dabao actually tilted the dark green jade bottle filled with thousand-year-old cold water, and a trace of liquid slowly flowed down with the tilted bottle mouth.

Although it was just a trace, the old white horse ghost was furious and furious.

"Oh, this is called Qiannian Cold Water? What's the purpose?" As Zhao Dabao's tilting movement stopped, the Qiannian Cold Water sprinkling movement was stopped.

I saw the old white horse ghost wandering around the ground with a distressed heart, and explained reluctantly:

"The thousand-year-old cold water is produced in the dark river deep at the bottom of the mountain range. It is said that the dark river that can produce cold water must reach the sea. As for why it can be produced, no one can explain it in the past thousand years. However, this thousand-year-old cold water is particularly suitable for refining clear thoughts.

It can be said that taking elixirs with thousand-year-old cold water can reduce the influence of the inner demons when breaking through and greatly increase the chance of breakthrough. You, a loser, have poured out so much, which is worth tens of thousands of gold.

ah!"

Looking at the old ghost in the white horse, Zhao Dabao was so happy, hehe, little girl, you dare to fight me, you won’t be able to fight you to death.

Then, Zhao Dabao's heart moved, and a divine thought was injected into the body of the magic treasure starling. The transparent bowl was slowly moving. The trace of thousand-year-old cold water that had originally landed on the ground was actually a kind of divine consciousness.

The actions were collected again.

Zhao Dabao is so ghostly and so energetic. It is simply a kind of disaster that can deceive people to death and not deserve their lives.

The magic weapon he used after he used it was either a bowl, it could be a closed space.

That is, there is a transparent layer under the ground that cannot be seen by the white horse old ghost.

Otherwise, as a magic weapon, it can only defend against attacks on the ground, but cannot defend against attacks on the ground. Can this magic weapon still be called a magic weapon?

At this point, we cannot blame the White Horse Old Ghost for being less knowledgeable, after all, it has never owned or used magic weapons.

Especially the magic weapon with a defensive nature, so it is understandable that it does not know the power of the magic weapon, the starling, is understandable.

Now the old white horse ghost finally figured it out and understood what Zhao Dabao said just now - see how you begged me to go out in the future!

m, this old-faced child is just a devil, an unethical devil who plays without a serious act.
Chapter completed!