Chapter 283: Inner Ghost Ventilation [First update! 】
Chapter 283 Inner Ghost Ventilation【The first update! 】
Gu Luoyan tries to supplement all the relevant details of the score and lyrics, in order to achieve perfection.
Then I started to supplement the accompaniment instruments; the atmosphere of such a song is not enough to be accompanied by only one guitar!
"The name of this song should be called 'Blood-Stained Charm'. I didn't expect this lazy-looking kid to have such a heroic and exciting feeling in his bones. For this song, it should be clear!"
Gu Luoyan was busy until Dongfang Guangliang finally finalized a draft.
"It should be almost there, but... Zuo Xiaoduo should have a more complete score... I can't wait, I hope I can see the original manuscript!"
…
Early morning.
Zuo Xiaoduo covered his head and got up to pee.
"Ouch... No, no, I want to quit drinking, I must quit drinking, and I will never touch alcohol again in this life!"
It seems that tens of thousands of villains are fighting in the head, in addition to being dizzy and foggy, it is also accompanied by bursts of tearing pain...
There is also a stomach that seems to be overwhelmed.
From time to time, there is a greasy feeling of rushing upwards...
Zuo Xiaoduo endured himself, stood in front of the toilet, and the urine that had been accumulated for a long time was shooting and was not finished, and his mouth suddenly seemed to open the gate of the Yangtze River, pouring thousands of miles...
"vomit"
Firing up and down at the same time, the scene is extremely spectacular, and the bottom of the feet is directly swept by the violent water flow, devastated everywhere!
After a long while, Zuo Xiaoduo stumbled out, stuck his head under the faucet, had a good flush, then stuffed the faucet into his mouth, flushed, and then ran into the toilet again, with a splash another vomit...
After repeating this for several rounds, it seemed that his stomach was emptied, and then he collapsed on the sofa weakly.
"Quit drinking... I must quit drinking... I must quit drinking, I must!"
Zuo Xiaoduo will vent more air and take in less air, and he will have no master. It's not much better than a puddle of mud.
"snort!"
Wu Yuting put a pot of soup on the table: "Hurry up and drink this soup. If you don't know how to drink, don't drink it. I think you still vomit too little! Your father fought with others all those years, and I..."
"Ahem." Zuo Changlu shook out from the bedroom: "Who told you to drink so much alcohol? Drink less in the future!"
"Yes, yes, I will never touch this thing in the future, it's so **** uncomfortable!"
Zuo Xiaoduo picked up the pot, tons of tons of tons of tons, a pot of hot and sticky rice soup went into his stomach.
Not long after a pot of rice soup entered my stomach, I felt a burning sensation in my stomach, and I felt much better immediately.
"Fool!"
Zuo Changlu frowned: "Why don't you use your Yanyang Scripture? Even if you will be drunk in the end, how can you last for a while? Drink and eat first, and you will never get drunk, you know? After being force-fed, wouldn’t you use urine to escape? Go to the toilet and you’ll be gone..."
"It's just... too little drunk."
Zuo Changlu hated iron but not steel, and taught his own trick of "not getting drunk".
Wu Yuting threw a bowl full of porridge over in a hurry: "Can you teach me something better? Go and drink your porridge!"
Zuo Changlu stretched out his hand to catch it, spun along the trend, and easily dissipated the oncoming force, but he didn't sprinkle a drop, hehe smiled: "Okay..."
Zuo Xiaonian walked out of the room, and said with a dark face: "Dog! How did you come back last night? Do you remember?"
Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively faltered, shrank his head and said, "I don't remember, it's true... I don't remember, how did I get back?"
"Then do you remember what you did last night?"
"What did you do?"
Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively felt bad: "Your words..."
"You held a concert by yourself last night, writhing around on stage, was it enjoyable?"
The words "You are very dangerous" appeared on Zuo Xiaonian's pretty face.
A look of panic flashed in Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes: "You, you, you..."
"Last night, I was so happy watching you sing, dance, and twist. In the end, I carried you back. You really enjoyed your little wine. It's so satisfying. It's high enough... "
Zuo Xiaonian's small canine teeth slowly showed, and he gritted his teeth: "Yes, dog, you really have a lot of cards!"
"over!"
Zuo Xiaoduo only had time to flash this word in his mind, and his body had already reacted instinctively. He jumped forward, stuck out his tongue and shook his head and tail: "Wow, am I heavy?"
"Poof..."
Zuo Xiaonian suddenly burst into laughter, although she tried her best to keep her face straight, she still couldn't hold it back, and said angrily, "Get out of the way! I want to eat!"
Zuo Xiaoduo felt relieved, well, it seems that the situation is not serious, there is room for maneuver...
Of course he wouldn't just dodge it, instead, with a playful smile, he supported Zuo Xiaonian to his seat, and jumped up: "I'll bring you porridge...hehehehehe..."
Wu Yuting said worriedly: "Nian'er, this man, once he makes a mistake, especially for the first time, he must use the most severe means to stop him completely and completely by deterring him! Just do it Once and for all, no future troubles, but if you can't do it well...I want you to hold it up high and let it go lightly...That's asking for trouble, and there will be endless troubles!"
Zuo Xiaoduo, who came with porridge, was stunned: "Mom! Am I your son or your son-in-law? Are you such a mother?"
Wu Yuting glanced sideways: "You are my son and my son-in-law, what's the matter, don't you agree?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was elated when he heard the words: "Submit, accept! I am your son-in-law, I won't be your son anymore, okay."
Zuo Xiaonian immediately lay down on the table and hid her face, her face was so red that it burned...
Ding Dong.
Zuo Xiaoduo's cell phone rang suddenly, and a message was sent.
"A man values loyalty, and a promise weighs a thousand catties; Ling Xiaohan with a sword, draws his sword in the middle of July!"
This is an unfamiliar number.
Zuo Xiaoduo bounced his **** off the chair: "Dad, I'm going to school now."
Before he finished speaking, he rushed out the door with a whoosh.
Wu Yuting warned Zuo Xiaonian: "Nian'er, you have to pay attention, this kid is so let go, you have to hold it in your hands as much as possible, it is your own!"
Zuo Xiaonian smiled quietly, and said: "Mom, that message is a poem, very masculine, it doesn't look like it was sent by a girl, I will naturally understand the difference."
Zuo Changlu rolled his eyes.
You mother, what did you teach? Are you really a son-in-law? !
That's my son!
…
Zuo Xiaoduo went out and immediately replied with a message, which was also a poem.
"The heroes of the Central Plains are all in Phoenix; hum hum hum hum hum hum hum."
send.
Over there.
Fang Yinuo was immediately fascinated when he saw the information.
"I am stupid! He is not willing to take risks, but let me see him..."
While thinking about it, he sighed with a toothache.
This guy seems to be tougher than himself, but the situation is stronger than others, so he always submits...
"Okay, let's go."
Then send a message: "People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. The Erzhong Gate is to the right. Please turn around."
Zuo Xiaoduo replied: "Ouke Oukeou, the three rivers flow in spring; the beautiful woman should be safe, and help you to grow old."
"Paralysis! Threatened me again!"
Fang Yinuo put away his phone and went out immediately.
Sighing all the way.
This is fucking...
I have sent so many messages, why not just call and explain...
Speechless!
…
Zuo Xiaoduo and Fang Yinuo met in an unusually secret place.
"Any news?"
"Yes."
"Tell me."
"I went to a meeting last night to discuss plans."
"Huh? How was the plan discussed? Tell me in detail, without missing a single word. You must not miss the expression of whoever speaks."
"..."
Fang Yinuo was so stupid that he had no choice but to call and say that this request is simply—very left-handed!
"Last night, the Wumeng envoy in Phoenix, who presided over the overall situation, invited us all to go to a meeting, and we went together..."
"Wait, what is the specific identity of that messenger in Phoenix? What does it look like?"
"This... the messenger has been hiding his appearance, how can he see what he looks like, and he doesn't know his public identity..."
"Then why do I need you?"
"..."
Fang Yinuo froze in his heart and rolled his eyes: "The star ambassador's style has always been like this. Of course, he must keep it secret from outsiders, but even more so from his own people. It is basically impossible to expose it. I can't help it."
"Forget it, you can continue to talk about the content of this meeting."
"It's still just a preliminary decision on the manpower for the action. The reason why we say it is preliminary is to let everyone have a little success. It will be basically finalized at the next gathering. I estimate that it may not be until the final moment when the Phoenix Soul soars to the sky. Only then can the case be truly settled.”
"Well, how many people can be determined now, I want to know the exact number of people, you don't even know this?"
"I have already inquired clearly about this. The high-end combat power includes two Huayuns, and the old man is one of them... In addition, there are eleven baby transformations and twenty Danyuan. All the members go into battle, no matter the cost, regardless of casualties!"
"So little manpower? What are you kidding?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes widened: "Just so few people want to accomplish that big thing?"
Fang Yinuo couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the words.
Is there too little manpower?
But thinking of the meaning of Zuo Xiaoduo's words, suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
‘Could it be that the Phoenix City has assembled enough combat power to deal with the power of the Wumeng, and there is even a disparity in strength! ? '
If this is the case, wouldn’t it be true that if I act rashly on my side, I will really be in danger of death?
Fortunately, fortunately...fortunately, I defected and defected to Lord Xiaoduo...
Fang Yinuo was overjoyed.
"The Master Star Envoy you mentioned, won't he make a move? Since he is the leader of one party and the person who presides over the overall situation, his strength is not trivial, right?"
Recalling Fang Yinuo's introduction, Zuo Xiaoduo keenly discovered the problem, and asked about it.
"Star envoys generally coordinate the overall situation and never intervene in frontal battles."
Fang Yinuo said: "At least in the missions I have participated in for so many years, I have rarely seen star envoys take action."
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded noncommittally.
There were two songs yesterday, some brothers may not have heard them. The first song [Unstoppable Style], and the second song [Blood-Stained Style]; you can search for the video of Anita Mui's singing, it has a special charm.
(end of this chapter)