Tauren?

 You are still thinking about my cute little minotaurs?

 A big boa constrictor can’t satisfy you old man, right?

Depend on!

 The storyteller almost jumped in anger.

 But under the pressure of the unknown aura of the second child, no matter how unwilling he was, he did not dare to show it.

 “Hehe, hehe...”

“Second brother, what do you mean?” The storyteller sneered and involuntarily covered his chest with his hands.

"What do you think?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that once his body stopped absorbing the evil spirit, he felt much better.

 Even “Under Attack”, which keeps refreshing the screen, seems to be slowing down at this moment.

 “Fission, rebirth with blood, immortality...”

Xu Xiaoshou said while counting his fingers, a perverted smile gradually appeared on his face, his eyes were slightly fiery, "You know, if this can be used as medicine, I can make a furnace of unparalleled elixirs!"

"impossible!"

　　The storyteller was so angry that he shouted loudly: "You took a snake from me, and you haven't held anything accountable. Now you want to..."

 “Insatiable!”

 “You are so greedy!”

Hong Yi, who was watching from a distance, pinched the orchid finger, swung his hands wildly between his elbows, and the storyteller, who was jumping around wildly, was frightened.

 “This damn pervert...”

 Xin felt that his eyes were stained.

It may take water from the Forgotten River to wash away the scene you just saw.

Shou Ye also twitched the corners of his mouth wildly.

 He ​​has fought against storyteller before, and he also knows that if this guy does it, it will really make people's scalp numb.

 But the scene before us is simply too horrible to look at!

"damn it……"

Xu Xiaoshou felt goosebumps all over his body when he saw it, and he almost slashed forward with his sword.

But he suppressed the discomfort in his heart, his eyes sank, and he stared at the man in the red dress without saying anything.

"Well……"

 The storyteller felt that he was being presumptuous for a while.

The last time he showed his excessive nature in front of this old ghost, he almost even had the hair on his body burned off.

 This time...

 “Not allowed.”

　　The storyteller curled up his fingers, looked away, and pursed his lips and said: "I can't give the cow to you. Just give it up. This is the gift I want to give to my brother."

 “You already have the gift.” Xu Xiaoshou was unmoved.

 “This is the second copy!”

 The storyteller said angrily: "Are you not allowed to give a second gift?"

"May."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded lightly, pondered for a moment, and said: "But what about me? You called me out in such a hurry, why don't you prepare to show your kindness and give me a gift?"

His eyes narrowed.

 The storyteller suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

This old ghost wants to settle the score?

　　You are sick, but I just called you out in advance, and nothing was lost.

 A snake as an apology is not enough.

 Do you still want my cow?

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to know what he was thinking, and said calmly: "The gifts come in pairs, bring them here, I will delay my experiment, and I will refine you directly, do you believe it?"

"I do not believe!"

 The storyteller roared in his heart.

 But there was a stiff smile on his face, and he took out a palm-sized piece of space paper from his arms.

 “Give, give…”

Xu Xiaoshou said nothing. He narrowed his eyes with a smile, and the big dark circles under his eyes were lumped together. "Do you want me to go over and get it?"

 The storyteller’s face instantly turned green.

 You damn old guy!

 Isn’t it forbidden to let people move?

I did as you told me, and now you are discussing these seniority issues with me. Are you sick?

 “Oh, yes, he is indeed sick.”

 The storyteller suddenly wakes up.

If the second brother was not sick, how could he have reached the point where even his elder brother had to give him good advice after so many years?

 Don’t dare to stay.

 The storyteller handed over his hands, and a spatial vortex appeared in front of him.

 Then, a vortex also appeared in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

 The piece of space paper was presented from the vortex.

 Obviously, the storyteller was so cautious that he did not even dare to get close.

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head with a smile, picked up the paper with two fingers.

 In the small space of the paper, there are tens of thousands of blood droplets, like red duckweed, scattered in every corner of the space.

"do you died……"

 As detected by "perception", there is no trace of life fluctuations in it.

 Xu Xiaoshou felt sad.

 If Xin Gugu died, what would be the point of coming out this time?

What is the difference between being unable to save a friend and being indifferent to seeing his death?

 “Not dead yet.”

　　The storyteller saw the darkening look in Lao Er's eyes and thought that the old ghost was in a bad mood because of the ghost beast medicine and died, so he hurriedly explained.

 Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes.

The storyteller immediately added: "This is also my ancient book space. Outsiders may not be able to detect it, but with the blessing of the power of 'Yin Yang Life and Death?', others can maintain a trace of his soul and wisdom."

 “Can you wake up and see the destiny... But if you want to make elixirs, it should be possible.”

 “Not dead, haha, really not dead.”

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the storyteller for a long time before turning over his hand and sending the space paper into the Yuan Mansion.

 In fact, if possible, he really wanted to ask the storyteller to unlock the power of the space paper.

In this way, as soon as Xin Gugu enters the Yuan Mansion, he can bathe in the life energy of the life spirit seal, and he is determined not to die.

 But this approach is too risky!

 Let’s not say whether Mr. Sang knew the power of the storyteller or whether he could understand it.

　Just for my appearance...

 If you still need to rely on others to help you, it will be a sign of a price drop.

 In order to maintain his identity and... his integrity, Xu Xiaoshou had to pretend that he knew everything.

Although at this moment, he can't even defeat one tenth of the storyteller.

"very good."

Xu Xiaoshou, who no longer knew what to say or even how to leave the scene, had to look around, nodded his head, and said the words "no pain or no pain".

"You have given me enough time and respect. What I have to do ends here."

"leftover……"
To be continued...