Chapter 0009: Haoren's Home

As the thousand-year-old imperial capital, it goes without saying that the prosperity of the imperial capital of the White Tiger Empire covers an area of hundreds of kilometers, and the outermost part is a black wall dozens of meters high.

Looking down from a high altitude, three obvious 100-meter avenues in the wall cut the imperial capital into three areas with obvious characteristics. The core area is the White Tiger Palace, the political center of the White Tiger Empire, where the emperor lives; the outer floor is the aristocratic area where the princes and powerful ministers of the empire live; the outer layer is the dirty and messy slums; the outermost place farthest from the palace and the area has not been fully developed is naturally the barons and viscounts who are young and greedy for enjoyment. The place of residence.

After the carriage came out of the palace, it went west, passed through the aristocratic area, rushed through the slums, and stopped in front of a green house. According to the driver, this is the fast man baron's mansion.

is surrounded by dirty and messy slums, with a 100 mu of land and a height of 40 to 50 meters. At the foot of the mountain, the five-meter-high flower wall separates the Baron's Mansion from the slum outside, forming a small green garden. At this moment, all kinds of colorful flowers are blooming. Over the flower wall is a very neatly repaired green space, and all the grass is less than ten centimeters high. There is a path in the center of the green area leading to a five-storey hexagonal tower building on the top of the mountain. The outside of the building is covered with colorful flowers like a flower wall. From the cracks in the flowers, the wall is wooden.

At a glance, it's like putting a 50 cents green steamed bun on the table, and a hexagonal green sausage is inserted on the top of the steamed bun. Is this my home? The aesthetic is not good. Fortunately, it is not all the green I hate the most.

Get out of the carriage, and Haoren casually threw a silver coin to the driver and curled his lips: "Well, your fare!"

Fare? Do you still have to pay for your own carriage? It seems that the young master is really crazy today. No wonder he cried, laughed, noisy and noisy when he was in the car. No, he had to tell Haofu's housekeeper quickly. The driver thought to himself.

"Oh, my good young master is back. Come up quickly. Auntie is waiting for you to have dinner." A sweet voice came from afar, and with the sound, a long figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

Exquisite facial features, hair spread to the shoulders, coupled with the light white long skirt. From afar, it looks like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. Unfortunately, those mist and amorous eyes destroyed this holy feeling.

Beauty!

Haoren's eyes lit up. Since his body was transformed by Wuji, his facial features have a far better sense of the surrounding environment than before. Although they are 100 meters apart, he sees it very seriously. Even a beautiful woman wearing a pair of wooden shoes can't escape his eyes.

"Who is this girl?" Haoren asked the driver in a low voice.

The driver looked at Haoren with a smile strangely: "Young master, that's your sister-in-law Hao is beautiful."

Hao is beautiful, um, it's really beautiful. Ah, my aunt?

Haoren is stunned. Damn Yamai chatter, there is no skill at all. It's not enough to force me to practice Wuji. It also wipes the memory of my predecessor to pieces, so that I can't recognize it when I see my relatives. You deserve to be destroyed.

Bah, Haoren spit fiercely and withdrew his masculine eyes in disappointment, "What did you call me just now, young master?"

It's over. The young master didn't remember anything. The driver replied in surprise, "Young master, don't you remember me? I'm your servant, Baby Hao. You usually take my car when you go out.

Golu, Haoren swallowed his saliva, turned his head with difficulty, stared at the driver, and looked at the servant who claimed to be a good baby. His beard is full, five and three thick, and a few dark noses under his nose are trying to stretch out... He can't connect this tough man with a good baby.

Good baby... Are you a big man who calls a good baby?

vomit...

Calm down, calm down, calm down, this is an alien world, not the earth, a foreign world that cannot be speculated by common sense, anything strange will happen. Haoren took a deep breath, suppressed the absurd nausea in his heart, bypassed Haomei at a speed of 100 meters and rushed into the tower.

Oh, my God! Haoren stared at everything in front of him and sat weakly on the ground.

At your sight, they are all made of wooden things, wooden houses, wooden windows, wooden tables, wooden stools, wooden bowls... Even Haomei's shoes are made of wood...

The faint woman's fragrance came with a sentence: "Good young master, what's wrong with you? Tell your aunt, okay?" Then, a pair of white jade hands gently held Haoren's hand and tried to pull him up.

Will Haofu's housekeeper kill me? Will, if something happens to this child, he will definitely kill me. Fifteen years ago, he... Haomei looked at the obviously abnormal Haoren today, with a big change in face, fear, fear... All kinds of expressions intertwined on his face.

Haoren pushed away Hao's beautiful hand fiercely. Hao was beautiful and fell down coldly.

Shit, it's my sister-in-law. Hao was shocked and scratched his hand in a panic.

The sound of tearing sounded, and the white skirt was pulled in half from the chest. Suddenly, a pair of white things lit up Haoren's eyes, and the two cherries in the center were clearly visible.

This is... breast...female... Hao man screamed strangely, looked up and fell down, and his head hit the stool fiercely. At the moment of fainting, an idea flashed: After that, the fairy realm was close to the woman, and the little brother would be from the palace, eunuch...

What is unknown is that the wooden tower has a total of eight floors, five floors above the ground and three underground floors, the same size, but different. Although the underground buildings are also separated by wooden boards, it is surprising that there is no passage between the layers, not even small venting holes.

Around the wooden tower, the light blue gas invisible to the naked eye is injected into the wooden wall from all parts of the world along the mysterious path. After eight layers of filtration, it becomes a more pure dark cyan gas without impurities, which is released in the third layer. The third layer is a ball. At the center of the circle, a palm-sized treasure tripod is strangely suspended in the void and rotates slowly under the push of dark cyan gas. Every time it rotates, Baoding will float out a small drop of green ** and dripping into the white jade bottle below.

"One more bottle!" The strong and majestic voice sounded, and a faint figure appeared. The next moment, the white jade bottle full of ** disappeared, and an empty white jade bottle appeared in place.

"Report!" On the ground floor, a voice without any emotion sounded on the wooden wall.

The light figure was pulled up, like wearing nothing. The figure swept over the wooden wall and appeared in the underground floor before he said, "Say."

"West of the flower wall, on the roof 50 meters away, someone... seems to be following the young master." The wooden wall paused and continued, "No murder, just monitor, please give instructions."

The faint figure stretched out the same faint palm and wiped it on the wooden wall. Suddenly, the wooden wall became glassy transparent, and everything outside was vivid. He looked carefully and said slowly, "No. 2, don't scare the snake, and find out this matter."

"Yes!"

"Report!" Another sound sounded.

"Ty!" The faint figure said majestically.

"Young master fainted..."

Bang, the cup next to the figure exploded out of thin air. The next moment, the figure wrapped around Hao people swept to the fifth floor. Another blue light flashed, Haoren's void floated, his clothes cracked silently, and he didn't even leave his trousers.

"The nose is injured... the head is bloody... the whole body is full of blood... The storage rings produced by the two Hudan Pavilion... The body is unharmed but the soul has been broken... The essence of life and quenched body fluids absorbed in the past 15 years have also been completely exhausted..." Every word, the tone of the figure is cold and his face is also pale.

"Who can tell me what happened?" He was on the fifth floor, but his angry voice sounded on the first floor. Suddenly, the temperature on the first floor dropped by several degrees.

"Housekeeper, please forgive me!" Hao beautifully knelt down in sterren, and didn't even dare to hide the spring light on his chest. He let the two little white rabbits tremble wildly and hurriedly explained, "The young master fainted as soon as he got home. I really don't know what's going on."

"Housekeeper..." Hao Bangbang also knelt down, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the usual thunderous sound became weak mosquitoes: "The young master entered the emperor in the morning, and it was a little abnormal after he came out... It should be something happened in the palace." Then, he told the details, and Minghao seemed to have lost his memory.

Quiet, the first floor is completely quiet, silent, only the cold sweat dripping sound of Hao's stick, and Hao's beautiful clothes shaking with fear.

For a long time, the majestic voice sounded again: "Get back!"

"Yes!" Hao Bangbang and Hao Beauty breathed a sigh of relief.

Doraemon? Hao opened his eyes and saw a ball-like person, which reminded him of an animated character on the earth island country.

On the round head, there is no hair, like a red gourd under the sun, shining all the time. There is a lot of meat on the face, so the small eyes and mouth are deeply surrounded by fat. When you smile, you can't see your eyes, and when you open your eyes, you can't see your mouth... Especially the globe-like regular round body, Haoren promised that this guy would definitely not see his thick and short legs when he bowed his head. Seeing this guy, a name flashed through his mind: Haofu, or Uncle Hao. This person who has raised him since he was a child is his closest and most reliable person.

The two looked at each other, you looked at me, and I looked at you. The difference is that Haofu's eyes are full of love and care, while Haoren's eyes are full of uncontrollable smiles and warmth.

"Young master, do you know who I am?" For a long time, Haofu broke the silence and his tone was soft, which made it difficult to connect him with the majestic and powerful figure just now.

"Ha ha, who doesn't remember, I won't forget Uncle Hao!" Haoren smiled, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and his words turned: "Girl killer, who doesn't know?"

The body shape, speech and demeanor, and even the tone of speech are all the same. It may be excessive injury and temporary amnesia... As for the broken soul, it should be the work of the immortals in the palace. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the power changes in the direction of the palace... Thousands of thoughts have been turned around. Haofu's face remained unchanged, narrowing his small eyes, and his eyes carefully observed Haoren's every move through the fat meat, showing a smile that all men knew. His flesh trembled and puffed, and there was a wave of meat: "Hee hee, just remember, just remember... What happened? Why did you get hurt?"

Haoren told everything in detail about what happened in the afternoon. Of course, he was not stupid enough to tell all the things about the death of the Taoist priest.

"Young master, you are a daughter. If you have any advantages and disadvantages, what should I do if I call you uncle?" Haofu didn't seem to hear about the emperor's homage and the title of marquis and so on. Haofu didn't seem to hear it, or didn't care at all. He held Haoren's hand tightly: "Next time you encounter a similar situation, you should mainly protect your life. You have to..." Then, it is the three things to pay attention to eight rules to protect your life, just like the old man's advice, although It's talkable, but warm.

And our Hao people also enjoy this feeling very much.