3. Ginseng fruit

3. Ginseng fruit

"My day!"

Wang Chao's legs were trembling, but it was definitely not because he had overindulged last night, but because he was too tired from climbing today. Of course, half of it was because he was so scared!

Qingling Mountain is too steep, and... after all, it is not a tourist area for future generations.

Wang Chao misses the cable cars that have become popular in all major tourist areas in China. You can easily go to the top of the mountain for just a few dozen yuan. Even in worse tourist areas, they will at least provide you with a few iron chains and dig stairs, so safety is somewhat guaranteed. This is a pure mountain road...

He muttered a few words, and couldn't help but complain to the dozens of young eunuchs around him: "This mountain peak is so steep? How did the Wankong Tower be built in the first place?"

Zeng Dengke was a little surprised, but he didn't dare not answer, and said respectfully: "Wankong Tower was not built by humans, it was transformed into a treasure of the boss."

"I'll be there again!"

Wang Chao rubbed his legs and looked at the steep mountain road that was still at least eighty-nine tenths away. He regretted climbing the mountain so early in the morning. Even when he occasionally looked back, his heart trembled. He didn't dare to think about how to get down the mountain. He's so afraid of heights.

"If it weren't for my father's treasure, I wouldn't climb Qingling Mountain at all. Otherwise, let others get the things for me, and I'd better go down..."

When Wang Chao thought of this, he said to Zeng Dengke: "I still won't go up. You can ask the nimble little eunuch under you to go up and take down everything. I want to see things and miss people, and miss my father."

Zeng Dengke hurriedly replied: "The Wankong Tower has been restricted by the boss. Only the king can enter. Therefore, there is no need for guards on the top of the mountain. Even if we can go up the mountain, we will not be able to enter the Wankong Tower."

Wang Chao almost wanted to scold his father, but he finally remembered that his own father was a god. If he disobeyed a few words, he might be slapped by one of his father's colleagues in charge of thunder and lightning, and he would chop a crispy medium rare. .

Zeng Dengke observed the words and expressions, and when he saw that the king's face was troubled, he came closer and said, "Is the king a little tired?"

Wang Chao shouted, "It's not just tiredness. I don't have any strength now. I can't climb even half a step. Why is this mountain so tall? Why didn't my father build the Wankong Tower?" Lower? How nice would it be right next to where I live?”

Zeng Dengke lowered his body and got under Wang Chao. With his hands, he held Wang Chao's butt. His whole body trembled and his prostate almost climaxed. He hurriedly shouted: "What are you going to do?"

Two famous questions with historical and practical significance respectively popped up in his mind: "First, are all eunuchs gay? Second, is Zeng Dengke planning to attack me?"

Zeng Dengke weighed Wang Chao's plump buttocks with both hands. He didn't expect that the prince was thinking about some inappropriate things, so he said relaxedly: "I will just carry the king on my back up the mountain."

Zeng Dengke's body was light and he could fly more than ten feet with just a little movement of his feet. He stretched out his feet a little on the mountain path and soared into the sky again, like a graceful big bird. The posture was extremely wonderful, even though there were many things on his back. The weight of more than 100 kilograms per person seems to have no effect at all.

Wang Chao could only feel the wind whistling in his ears, and the mountain road that he thought he was afraid of was like a broad road under Zeng Dengke's feet. This little eunuch's light-weight skills simply surpassed Yun Zhonghe's.

"Should I stop him? This little eunuch is a talent! Not only can he speak ppt, but he is also good at martial arts. He is really talented in both civil and martial arts... Tell me, such a good boy! Why did he become a little eunuch?"

"It's such a pity..."

But for a moment, Wang Chao thought he had to climb a whole day's mountain road, but it passed by Zeng Dengke's feet in an instant.

When this little eunuch who was versatile in both civil and military affairs stepped onto the top of Qingling Mountain, Wang Chao had enough time to look back, and then he was so frightened that he hugged the little eunuch underneath him fiercely.

He is really afraid of heights!

Zeng Dengke took a few steps forward and put Wang Chao down. The second-generation Immortal King Beichen couldn't straighten his legs. He just looked back and looked at the steep mountain road and was frightened into convulsions.

Fortunately, Zeng Dengke had a good eye and pressed his palm on Wang Chao's back. A warm current penetrated from his back and spread all over his limbs in an instant. The prince of Beichen finally relieved his spasm and could barely tremble. stood up.

He didn't dare to look down the mountain anymore and walked dozens of steps until he reached Wankong Tower.

This Wankong Tower has eight corners and looks like a square pagoda, with nineteen floors, overhanging eaves and horns. It is beautifully constructed, with patterns of flying dragons and animals, and countless gods carved on the building.

Wang Chao is not from this world, and he doesn't know the origin of these gods. He can only watch the excitement, but cannot see anything deeper.

Standing in front of Wankong Building, Wang Chao took a deep breath and reached out to push the door of this nineteen-story octagonal building.

He stretched out his hand but felt that it was empty. The door of Wankong Tower was not pushed open, but people stepped in with one step. It seemed that there was some mysterious force attracting them.

Wang Chao stumbled and rushed into Wankong Tower. When he looked up, he saw a monk sitting quietly on a plate.

This monk was no more than the size of a fist, his features were pale, his whole body was red, and there was not even a single strand of hair on his body.

Wang Chao immediately thought of a classic fruit and couldn't help shouting: "It's really his biological father, he actually left two ginseng fruits. It's just...did it go bad after being kept for too long? Isn't it that, ginseng fruits Are they all fat babies? Who are these two old guys?"

"I know, my dad must have not gotten the original version, but got a grafted one... See how old these two fruits are? They must be grafted flat peaches!"

Wang Chao walked closer and poked with his fingers. He used his index and middle fingers, and he poked with both hands together... The Niling Rhinoceros fingers flew left and right!

There is a poem from the ancients that goes: I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear understanding in my heart!

The Lingxi Finger can trap any attack in the world, and the Nirvana Finger...

Wang Chao was actually very curious and wanted to open the thighs of the two villains and take a look at the ginseng fruit that seemed to be grafted with flat peaches to see if there was a penis!

Wang Chao pointed at the two little figures with his finger, and with a slight movement, a sense of tranquility and tranquility, and a magnificent and domineering aura, suddenly penetrated into his fingers, followed his arms, and met at the heart.

One rises, straight to the center of the eyebrows, the other falls, sinks into the Dantian...

For a moment, Wang Chao thought the two villains had peed...

When Wang Chao felt something was wrong, the two villains had quickly dissolved, but the two breaths all penetrated into his body, colliding left and right, circling up and down, giving him countless wonderful feelings.

Wang Chao's face soon turned red, his whole body trembled, and he let out a slight groan. He felt so damn good.

These two villains are definitely not ginseng fruits!