His strength comes from the Gu, but not just because of the Gu. Which force leader doesn't want to copy it on a large scale, but there is only one Shaochong in the world, and he is the only one.

He cannot be copied.

The sixth brother said helplessly: "He won't be able to survive the next time..."

The result of being unable to hold on is to explode and die.

Chao Lian thought of someone: "Maybe Gong Xiqiu..."

After saying that, he denied it again.

Gong Xiqiu has always wanted to kill Shao Chong, so it is impossible for him to agree to help. Even if he agreed, where would he find him now?

Shaochong didn't know the worries of his brothers. When he woke up, he felt dry and comfortable all over, his clothes were brand new, and when he smelled carefully, there was the fragrance of the medicine that calms the mind. As he was recalling what happened before he fell into coma, his stomach made a loud gurgling sound.

"Thirteen, are you awake?"

"Brother Twelve!" Shao Chong jumped up.

Chao Lian avoided his bear hug.

"So energetic just after waking up?"

Shaochong rubbed his stomach: "Brother Twelve, I'm hungry."

Chao Lian said: "Ask the servants to go to the east kitchen to prepare it for you."

Shaochong pursed his lips and said pitifully: "But Thirteen wants to eat fried cypress from East Street, braised green onion buns from West Street, sugar from South Street, North Street... There seems to be nothing to eat in North Street..."

Chao Lian touched the head of Shao Chong, who was a little taller than him, and shook his money bag: "I know you're greedy, let's go."

The next breath, he let out a cry of "Hey!"

He almost got pushed to the ground by a bear hugging a tiger from Shao.

The land under Gu Ren's rule can be considered prosperous.

Shaochong ate in his mouth, held it in his arms, and watched with his eyes. Chao Lian followed him and was responsible for paying. After Shaochong was three-quarters full, the two brothers found a street stall and sat down. Shaochong

Chong pushed his favorite food towards Chao Lian: "Brother Twelve, try this, this one is delicious, that one is delicious too..."

Chao Lian tasted it slowly.

As I ate, I noticed it was a little quiet.

Why doesn't Shaochong stop talking?

When he looked up, he saw his thirteenth brother turning to look at someone.

Chao Lian looked over.

Next to the stall stood a young man of rather thin stature.

Dark, long eyelashes, white skin, red lips.

Wearing an extremely wide dark green robe, the skirt and cuffs of the robe are painted with golden mysterious patterns, and the rest of the body is covered with imperceptible dark embroidery patterns. There is a quilt belt tied around the waist, and a wooden staff intertwined with old wood is inserted at the waist.

Later, the red flowers swayed.

The target of Shaochong's sight was exactly that little red flower.
Chapter completed!