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3. Ginseng fruit

"My day!"

Wang Chao's legs were trembling, but it was not that he was too indulged in last night, but that he was too tired to climb the mountain today. Of course, half of them were frightened!

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

Wang Chao misses the cable cars that have been popular in China's major tourist areas. They can easily kill the top of the mountain with dozens of yuan. Even the poor tourist areas, at least they will get you a few iron chains and dig stairs. The safety is still guaranteed. This is a pure mountain road...

He muttered a few words and couldn't help but complain to the dozens of eunuchs beside him: "This mountain is so steep? How did he build Wankong Tower in the first place?"

Zeng Dengke was a little surprised, but he dared not not answer, and said respectfully: "Wankonglou was not built by people, but was transformed by a treasure of the old man."

"I'll be there!"

Wang Chao rubbed his legs and looked at the steep mountain road with at least eight or nine out of ten. He regretted coming to climb the mountain early in the morning. Even when he occasionally looked back, his heart trembled. He didn't dare to think about how he should go down the mountain. He was so afraid of heights.

"If it weren't for my father's treasure, I wouldn't climb this Qingling Mountain. Otherwise, let someone take me down, I'd better go down..."

When Wang Chao thought of this, he said to Zeng Dengke: "I still can't go up. Let the eunuch with clever legs and feet go up and take everything down. I want to see things and miss my father."

Zeng Dengke hurriedly replied: "The boss set a ban on Wankonglou, and only the king can enter, so there is no need to guard the top of the mountain. Even if we can go up the mountain, we can't enter Wankonglou."

Wang Chao almost wanted to scold his father, but he still remembered that this father was a god. He had a few rebellions, and he might have a random knock on his father's colleague who was in charge of lightning and lightning, and he would have a crispy and slight ripeness.

Zeng Dengke observed his expression and saw that his king had a difficult face, so he leaned closer and said, "Are you a little tired?"

Wang Chao shouted and said, "It's not just fatigue. I don't even have any strength now and can't climb half a step. Why is this mountain so tall? Why didn't my father build Wankong Tower lower back then? How nice is it to be next to where I live?"

Zeng Dengke lowered his body and crawled under Wang Chao. He held Wang Chao's butt with his hands, which made his whole body tremble. His prostate almost had an orgasm, and he hurriedly shouted: "What are you going to do?"

There were two famous questions in his mind that were of course historical and practical. "One, are the eunuchs gay? Two, are Zeng Dengke going to attack me?"

Zeng Dengke weighed Wang Chao's fat and tender thighs with both hands, but he didn't expect that the prince was thinking about some inappropriate things and said relaxedly: "I just carry the king up the mountain."

He once passed the imperial examination with a light body movement, and he flew more than ten feet. He stretched his feet a little on the mountain road and then soared into the air, like a graceful big bird, with a very beautiful posture. Even if there was one more person on his back, the weight of more than a hundred pounds seemed to have no effect at all.

Wang Chao only felt the sound of wind in his ears. He regarded it as a mountain road that was daunting. With the foot of Zeng Cheng's graduating, this little eunuch had a great skill in light work, which was even better than Yun Zhonghe.

"I'll let me go? This little eunuch is a talent! Not only can he talk about PPT, but he also has good martial arts skills. He is a real expert in both civil and military... You said, 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 the mountain road all day, and passed by Zeng Cheng's footsteps.

When this little eunuch, who is a versatile civil and military talent, stepped on the top of Qingling Mountain, Wang Chao looked back leisurely, and then was so scared that he hugged the little eunuch under him.

He is really afraid of heights!

Zeng Dengke took a few steps ahead and put Wang Chao down. The second generation of immortals, Beichen King, could not stretch his feet straight. He just looked back and looked at the steep mountain road, and was frightened and convulsed.

Fortunately, Zeng Dengke had a wink and pressed his palm against Wang Chao's back heart. A warm current penetrated through his back heart, and in an instant, he walked all over his limbs and bones, which finally relieved the spasm and could barely stand up tremblingly.

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

This Wankong Tower looks like a square pagoda with nineteen floors, with flying eaves and corners, exquisitely built, as well as patterns of flying dragons and strange beasts, and countless gods carved on the building.

Wang Chao is not from this world, nor does he know the origin of these gods. He can only see a lively and cannot see something deeper.

Standing in front of Wankong Tower, Wang Chao breathed a deep breath and reached out to push the gate of the 19th floor, four-sided octagonal building.

He stretched out his hand but felt empty. The door of Wankong Tower was not pushed open, but the person stepped in in one step, as if there was a dark power attracting it.

Wang Chao staggered and snatched into Wankong Tower. When he looked up, he saw a monk and a Taoist sitting upright in the plate.

This monk, Yidao, was only the size of a fist, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, his whole body was red, and he could not touch the threads.

Wang Chao immediately thought of a classic fruit and couldn't help but shout, "It's indeed my own father, I actually left two ginseng fruits. But... has it been left for too long and it's a bit deteriorated? Didn't it mean that ginseng fruits are all fat babies? What are these two old guys?"

"I understand. I must have not got the original version, so I made a grafted one... Look at these two fruits so old? They must have grafted peaches!"

Wang Chao walked closer and poked with his fingers. He used his two fingers to poke them together with his two hands... The rebellious fingers flew left and right!

Ancient people have a poem that says: The body has no colorful phoenix flying wings, and the heart has a clear understanding!

Lingxi Finger can hold any attack in the world, and the Lingxi Finger...

Wang Chao was actually curious and wanted to break open the thighs of the two villains and take a look at the ginseng fruit that was suspected to have been grafted with peaches. Is there any small jj?

Wang Chao pointed at the two little people with a finger, and a quiet and peaceful aura suddenly penetrated into his fingers, crossing his arms and at the heart.

Ascend to the middle of the eyebrows, ascend to the lower, and sink to the dantian...

Wang Chao thought that the two villains had urinated for a moment...

When Wang Chao felt something was wrong, the two villains had quickly melted, but both auras were all penetrated into his body, colliding left and right, hovering up and down, giving him countless wonderful feelings.

Wang Chao's face soon turned flushed, his whole body trembled, and he let out a slight hum. He felt that he was almost fucking.

These two villains are definitely not ginseng fruit!
Chapter completed!
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