Titled 200 million years

"Old pig, since I am out of the pigpen, I will never go back."

"Today is the turning point in the fate of my old pig. I want to change the fate of the pig clan!"

Sao Zhu raised his head and said proudly.

"Really cowhide, ah, real cowhide, and be the king of pigs. I'll give you a rake first!"

Meng Xiaochuan said that he waved the rake in his hand and smashed it towards the Sao Zhu.

"I flash!"

However, the Sao Zhu dodged very quickly, and Meng Xiaochuan's rake came to nothing.

Xia Xun was worried that the nail rake would make a loud noise when it hit the ground, so he took the nail rake in his hand.

"Young Master Xia Xun, you..."

Meng Xiaochuan looked at him with a look of embarrassment on his face.

He knew that Xia Xun was the savior of their village, so he respected him.

"This pig is indeed not mundane, it is better to let it go, as a good bond."

Xia Xun looked at him and said.

Since it has been rescued from the villagers who wanted to kill it during the day, and good people will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west, it is better to win freedom for it.

"This……"

Meng Xiaochuan obviously didn't expect Xia Xun to speak for the pig, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Had it not been for the Taoist priest to say that the pig was a pig demon, he still didn't know that this pig would still vomit, and it was indeed very deep.

Today, the village chief took the lead in pulling this pig to sacrifice to the sky, and he was very reluctant.

But no way, the lives of the villagers are more important.

What's more, his mother and wife also suffered from the plague.

During the day when the village chiefs pulled the pig from his house, he was bleeding in his heart.

A talking pig, dragged to the town, or dragged to Los Angeles to sell, will definitely be able to sell for a sky-high price.

He said that Meng Xiaochuan couldn't take it to get rich, and he became the richest man in Mengjia Village.

In short, this pig carries Meng Xiaochuan's dream of making a fortune.

Xia Xun cured the villagers' plague, and the village chief sent the pig back to his home at night. He was quite happy.

But now Xia Xun asked him to release the pig again and set it free.

This makes him feel very difficult.

Although Meng Xiaochuan loves money, he is not an ungrateful person.

Xia Xun cured the plague and was the benefactor of Meng's Village and his benefactor of Meng Xiaochuan.

Therefore, this face is still to be given.

After thinking about it, he raised his head and looked at Xia Xun:

"Well, for a gold coin, I will sell this pig to you. To be honest, I wanted to take it to Los Angeles in a few days to sell it. A talking pig will definitely sell well. Price. This gold coin is already considered a preferential price."

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Hearing this, Su Wanluo and Xia Xun couldn't help but glance at each other, and a helpless smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

"Give it to you."

Xia Xun took out two gold coins from the space ring and put them in Meng Xiaochuan's hand.

There was no ill feeling towards him in my heart.

This person just loves money.

In fact, if this talking pig is really sold in Los Angeles, it might actually be able to sell at a sky-high price.

After all, a talking pig is actually as rare as the Innate Eucharist that is rare in ten thousand years.

As long as Meng Xiaochuan only needed a gold coin, he really made a big concession.

"Thank you Master Xia Xun." Meng Xiaochuan didn't expect Xia Xun to be so generous. He obviously only needed one gold coin, but Xia Xun gave him two and nodded in thanks.

"I also want to thank you for the pig's freedom."

Xia Xun said with a smile.

"Young Master Xia Xun is serious." Meng Xiaochuan waved his hand, then put two gold coins in the skirt of his clothes, and said apologetically: "But please don't blame me for being greedy for money. I have been raising pigs since I was ten. It has been raised until now, and all the kids in the family depend on my pigs."

"So selling this pig to you is really helpless."

"There is no way, it's all about rice."

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ps: To be honest, I wanted to write three chapters and went to bed today.As a result, he accidentally wrote ten thousand one, and the power of the wildness in his body was completely out of control.Must go to sleep now.

Then get up at noon, write the code word at seven o'clock, write a word of 8,000, and then go to the gym to exercise.Write two thousand after I come back.

Hey, I don't know if I can see the young lady who is so eager tonight.

Today the coach posted a picture of the young lady in the group, ah, I really like it, her smile is damn sweet!It's a pity that book readers can't send flash photos, otherwise they want you to see it.awsl

Chapter 100 A very strange question that can’t be asked (first more seeking subscription)

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The pig has been traded for freedom.

The price is two gold coins.

But this is all trivial.

The question is, what should this pig do?

"Master Xia Xun, now this pig is yours, please take it away." Meng Xiaochuan said with a smile, with a happy smile on his face.

He has been diligent in raising pigs for more than ten years, and never knows what it's like to hold a gold coin in his hand.

Now it is achieved by a talking pig!

The ups and downs of life are really exciting.

Xia Xun and Su Wanluo looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

To be honest, Xia Xun didn't have much favor with this pig, because this pig was too troublesome.

He always feels that this pig will cause great trouble in the future, and this premonition is very strong.

As for Su Wanluo's words, he simply felt that this pig was not very flattering, although it was pink and tender, not huge, and it could be called cute.

But under this lovely appearance, there is a restless heart hidden.

"You...want to take this pig with you?"

Xiao Yixian looked at the two and asked suspiciously.

"To be honest, I didn't really want to."

Xia Xun confessed.

He still has the character of Xiao Bailong, docile and calm, and human.

The key is that the little white dragon can also be used for riding, which is very useful.

But what about this pig?

What can it do?

Riding a pig?

Xia Xun had lived for more than four thousand years, and hadn't really done anything like this.

Some ride horses, some ride bulls, and some ride donkeys.

Only I have never heard of anyone riding a pig.

The picture is too beautiful to watch.

"Brother, take me away, I won't cause you trouble."

But who knows that the next moment this Sao Zhu slapped his hoof and ran towards Xia Xun.

Xia Xun, who had learned from the past, would naturally not let it succeed. A Lingbo stepped away and warned it: "Don't take your pig's feet to hug my thigh."

"Okay, I promise!"

The Sao Zhu said vowedly.

"Also, when there are outsiders present, don't talk if you can."

Xia Xun looked at him and said.

He originally wanted to say "Shut up without letting you talk when there are outsiders present," but he felt that it seemed a bit cold and unhuman.

So some standards were relaxed.

"My old pig promises to do it!"

It nodded frantically, and tears of excitement were about to fall.

Although it didn't understand anything, it felt a strange breath from Xia Xun, which was different from others.

Just like Meng Xiaochuan, Xiaoyixian, Su Wanluo in front of me.

It could feel that there was nothing in Meng Xiaochuan's body, it was just an ordinary human body.

Xiaoyixian is much stronger than Meng Xiaochuan, and there is a powerful fluctuation in his body.

In Su Wanluo's words, not only was the power fluctuation a hundred times stronger than Xiaoyixian, but there was also something in his body that had been rotating.

Sao Zhu didn't know what it was, but could feel that the thing was very unusual and vulgar.

As for Xia Xun, the aura on his body was beyond description of terror.

It was completely unpredictable, which made Sao Zhu feel an unparalleled sense of mystery.

The most important thing is that the aura on Xia Xun's body is different from that of Xiaoyixian and Su Wanluo, which is essentially different.

It's a pity that this pig's cultural level is too low, otherwise it will be described by the idiom "the difference between clouds and mud".

In short, it also saw that Xia Xun was a thigh, so it wanted to hug it with a face.

Now Xia Xun finally agreed to take it away, which made it extremely excited.

It felt from the heart that the day when it became the pig that changed the fate of the pig clan was just around the corner.

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That night.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, bright and gentle, and the soft moonlight set off a calm and peaceful night. The light of the moon fell on the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, casting a mottled shadow.

Xia Xun and Su Wanluo slept in the east wing of the village chief's house, and Xiaoyixian slept in the west wing.

The room was arranged by the village chief. He regarded Xia Xun and Su Wanluo as a couple, so he naturally arranged the same room for them.

But this is not the first time the two of them slept in the same room.

A few days ago, the mother-in-law Wang, who lived in Chu’s Village, lived together.

Su Wanluo didn't care about it. Before in the small world, she was coerced by Wen Ning to persuade Xia Xun to accept his inheritance, and she even had the thought of dedication.