"It turns out that Xilan needs to be crushed before it can be used when it encounters water..." Yang Bin looked at the bare island in front of him, but was still surprised to be unable to close his mouth. After a while, he calmed down. Looking at the big stone under Bai Wuqiu's butt, he said to Gui Bugui: "Old sir, such a precious artifact, do you just use it as a chair casually?

Is this a bit blasphemous?”

"Look at what you said, such a big hat was put down." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "Who said that the artifact cannot be used as a chair? It can block the sea eye and it is a artifact. Let my silly son sit and rest for a while, is it not a artifact?"

Although Gui Bugui couldn't find fault with it, Yang Bing still felt that it was inappropriate. He immediately found a table on the boat and asked for a piece of red cloth for fellow disciples on the other boat. After asking Bai Wuqiu to get up, he respectfully carried Xirang to the table.

"I don't have to sit there as high as I sit there." Seeing Yang Bing and the others lifting their chairs to the table, Bai Wuqiu would have misinformed. He thought that these alchemists recognized him as the Siren King and wanted to ask him to sit on him. But even if he sat on him, it would be too high... After saying a word, Bai Wuqiu had already climbed onto the table and then sat on the big stone again. Yang Bing and other alchemists did not dare to ask it down, and had no choice but to admit that Xirang had temporarily used Bai Wuqiu as a chair for Bai Wuqiu. The whole day, Bai Wuqiu seemed to have grown on Xirang and sat on it for a day.

It wasn't that the sirens pulled the boat forward, and the speed of the boat could not be compared with yesterday. But at least it was stable, and it was only a few days later before they could reach Xu Fu's place.

After Yang Bing and other alchemists boarded the ship, they had to be responsible for driving the ship, and they had to distribute people to serve Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the two monsters. Although they had already cut off the grains, Wu Mian and the two monsters had to eat and drink. At that moment, Yang Bing's relatives prepared the meal and invited Wu Mian and the two monsters to taste it. It was not until this time that Bai Wuqiu jumped off the Xilan on the table.

"Old Yang, you cooked well. You were born by a chef in your previous life, right?" Bai Wuqiu stuffed the dried chickens and ducks into his mouth, and continued to chew them, "For the meal you cooked, I'm waiting to see you Master Xu Fu. I'll sell this demon king face and ask Xu Fu to change the name of the Guang generation to you."

"There is no need. I dare not think about being a personal disciple of Dafang Master. I can be regarded as a disciple of Dafang Master. I am already grateful to Yang Bing." When Yang Bing said this, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "It will take several more days to arrive at Dafang Master. After the meal is finished, please go back to the boat warehouse to rest. After dinner is cooked, I will invite a few more people out."

There was no need for anything, and Xiao Ren and Samba were not allowed to serve him. At that moment, the two monsters returned to the ship warehouse to rest. Wu Mian had nothing to say. Before he finished the meal, he returned to the ship warehouse. Only Gui Bugui stayed on the deck, and there was a lot of fun to talk to Yang Bing.

Gui Bugui was not in a hurry, and he talked to Yang Bing for a whole afternoon. He waited until the sun set again before he continued to prepare supper. After Wu Mian and two monsters had supper, he returned to the ship warehouse to rest again. This time Gui Bugui's face also showed fatigue. After yawning a few times, the old guy said to Yang Bing: "I'll leave this boat to you. After seeing your great master, I will definitely say more good things about you."

After saying that, Gui Bugui also returned to his own ship warehouse. Yang Bing and other young alchemists began to clean up the leftovers on the seats. After packing up, Yang Bing also brought his fellow junior brother back to the ship warehouse where the goods were stored at the bottom of the ship. They were also tired for a day and had to take a break.

Time passed slowly, and it was almost midnight. The alchemists on both ships had fallen asleep, and even the sirens under the ship had fallen asleep.

Nearly an hour passed, and when it was about to be ugly, a figure quietly walked up from the opposite floor. The figure walked to the table where Xiling was stored, took a deep breath. The figure raised his hand and gently touched Xiling, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

Just as this person was about to pour unknown liquid on Xirang, he suddenly heard the unsightly voice coming from behind: "Compared with Jiang Hexian and Xia Yuanqiu, you were so calm. I, the old man, have been waiting for you all the way, but I didn't expect that if you waited until you got on the boat, you would be about to give up.

Yang Bing, are you the only one?"
Chapter completed!