Text Text_Chapter 548 Immortal Liquid

Zheng Qian looked at the screen stupidly, and his nosebleed was about to drip down.

Originally, he thought that this was the anonymous person who wanted to try, but he didn't expect that it was Chang'e who wanted to try......

The power of this wind oil essence......

It's no wonder that Chang'e is alone in the Guanghan Palace, and she really needs a little bit of extremely fresh and exciting feeling, if so, this wind oil essence can also be satisfied.

When Zheng Qian was thinking so, an extremely excited moan sounded from the Guanghan Palace in the sky, which was a sound that was refreshing to the bone marrow.

"Ah~~~"

Immediately, only Chang'e herself could hear a foul mouth, "Damn, it's like I feel like all the male gods in the heavenly court have been here!"

The jade rabbit was gnawing on a carrot at the gate of Guanghan Palace, and was so frightened by Chang'e's voice that he swallowed it whole, choked and rolled his eyes, and almost didn't die.

When it hurriedly ran to the Guanghan Palace, Chang'e was already sitting on the soft couch, her little face was flushed, and she quickly replied with the anonymous account: "Fairy Chang'e agreed to go to your live broadcast room!"

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"Haha......"

Zheng Qian looked at the reply, couldn't help but laugh stupidly, he hurriedly went to find Zhu Bajie, "It's done, it's done...... Chang'e agreed, I'll prepare today, and tomorrow you can see Chang'e appear in my puppet's live broadcast room!"

Zhu Bajie looked confused, "Is this okay?"

"Talk counts, go find you Brother Monkey, after the matter is completed, I will personally give you a bottle of fairy liquid!" Zheng Qian smiled evilly, he was already ready to change the name of Feng Youjing to Immortal Liquid, and after this matter was completed, he would sell it at the price of ten orange crystals in the Three Realms Supermarket.

One drop of aftertaste, two drops of madness, three drops of madness, four drops of ...... The gods didn't do it!

Early the next morning, Zheng Qian waited for Zhu Bajie's reply, which was good news.

"I asked, what did I say about Brother Monkey, the Natal Yuan Peach in the hands of the Antarctic Immortal Weng is a treasure, and it can't be given to people casually!" Zhu Bajie continued, "However, a short time ago, when my Brother Monkey went to play chess with him, I found that the Immortal Weng rode the deer boy and went down to earth privately while the Immortal Weng was unprepared, if you can help the Immortal Weng send the deer boy back, you may be able to get one-third of the Natal Yuan Peach!"

"Deer Boy?"

Zheng Qian tilted his head and smiled bitterly, the Antarctic Immortal Weng is the old man of the birthday star, usually holding the natal Yuan peach in his hand, that is the ancestor of the peach, full of aura, he has already integrated into the creation of the Antarctic Immortal, his mount is a sika deer, only when the sika deer is recovered, there is some hope.

"It's really a toss!" Zheng Qian scolded angrily.

Zhu Bajie seemed to know Zheng Qian's depression at the moment, and said with a smile: "What other gifts did you just say, give it to me, I still have a message about Lu Tong three days ago, it's up to you if you want it!"

"What?" Zheng Qian looked confused, and hurriedly said: "Let's exchange, I'll give you the fairy liquid, you give me the news!"

"Deal!" Zhu Bajie was also refreshing, without dragging his feet.

After Zheng Qian sent the wind oil essence and instructed the usage, Zhu Bajie also sent the news.

"Three days ago, Lu Tong had a ...... in Ningbei City"

Zheng Qian's eyes widened suddenly, "Ningbei City...... The mosquito was there before, what was the deer boy doing there?"

Anyway, Zheng Qian had to go.

At this moment, in the Marshal Tianpeng Mansion, Zhu Bajie was holding the fairy liquid given by Zheng Gan in his hand, because he was in too much of a hurry, Zheng Qian forgot to tell Zhu Bajie about the dosage, and simply said how to use it.

Zhu Bajie shook the immortal liquid in his hand, pondered for a moment, and began to pour it into his palm.

"It's only five or six drops, it shouldn't be enough, according to what the new brother said, the more the more effective!" Zhu Bajie thought in his heart, the movements in his hands were also unambiguous, and he continued to pour quickly, blinking his eyes, his palms were already covered with a small layer, and his mouth was still muttering to himself: "So much should be enough......"

As he spoke, he slammed it underneath him.

At this moment, the roaring dog who had just walked to the door of the Marshal Tianpeng's mansion was just about to push the door in, and a sound wave contained, painful, excited, exciting, refreshing, and murderous.

"What's wrong with the old pig?" the roaring dog said to himself, "Could it be that the cultivation has gone mad and is ready to swing the sword from the palace?"

With that, the Howling Dog hurried in.

"Cool ......"

Zhu Bajie was naked, fell crookedly on the bed, rolled his eyes, saliva was flowing from the corners of his mouth, he looked like he had been drugged, and there was only breath in his mouth but no breath in, and he was still whispering: "Cool...... This fairy liquid is so refreshing, it feels like all the fairies in the Heavenly Court have been here!"

The Howling Dog has excellent hearing, and immediately heard this sentence, ", which fairy is this harming the old pig? It's so cool? No, labor and management must take a look at it......"

As he spoke, he hurriedly stretched out his head, but only saw Zhu Bajie lying on the bed alone, and his mouth was still moaning.

The sound lasted for about half an hour before it slowly dissipated.

Zhu Bajie got up weakly, and saw Zheng Qian's news, "One drop of aftertaste, two drops of madness, three drops of madness, four drops...... Not even the gods did it......"

"Vozh...... Lao Tzu used at least one or twenty drops just now!" Zhu Bajie blushed, looking at the immortal liquid that had lost most of the bottle, his heart ached.

"Whew!"

A streamer rushed in, and the fairy liquid in Zhu Bajie's hand was snatched up at once.

"What is this?" asked the Howling Sky Dog as he grabbed the fairy liquid and asked curiously, just now it had quietly witnessed the whole process outside the window.

Zhu Bajie was anxious all of a sudden, "Give it back to me, that's my baby fairy liquid, don't move, I'll just order it, you dare to get it, Lao Tzu will eat dog meat hot pot tonight!"

"You dare to eat dog meat hot pot Lao Tzu immediately made pig's head meat to drink!"

Zhu Bajie looked at the remaining small half bottle of fairy liquid with a painful face, and said slowly, "Wipe this on your lower body...... It feels like all the fairies in the Heavenly Court have been here...... That feeling, sensei mentioned...... Don't waste it on me, I'll leave it at that!"

"Is there such a god?" asked the Howling Dog with a skeptical expression, "Where did you come from?"

"If you don't believe it, forget it!" Zhu Bajie said angrily, taking advantage of the fact that the Roaring Sky Dog was not paying attention, he quickly snatched it back, and hugged it: "This...... It's looking for the new brother to get the fairy liquid, hey, no, I have to go to him again to ask for a few bottles...... This fairy liquid is worthy of its name!"