Cough! Cough!

Uncle Wei took a deep breath of cigarette and he kept coughing.

Chen Yang patted his back and smiled, "Uncle Wei, how about it? Why don't you forget it."

"How can I count? I think it's pretty good."

Uncle Wei recovered and he said, "What the gods suck must be good things."

As he said that, Mr. Wei took a deep breath into the cigarette.

After sucking this time, his face was still red after coughing, but it was a little better than before.

"Come on, drink some wine to slow down."

Chen Yang handed the beer to Mr. Wei.

Uncle Wei took a sip and he made a satisfied sound, "Ah, it's delicious. This is delicious. What is this?"

“Ha beer.”

Chen Yang said with a smile.

Uncle Wei couldn't understand anything about Ha Beer, so he felt it tasted good and started to drink it.

While drinking, he shouted that it was delicious.

"That god, there is not enough water over there. Can you give us a bottle of this too?"

"Yes. We also want to drink fairy water."

“Is there any more?”

At this time, the men from the tribe came around and asked.

"have."

Chen Yang made a box of Ha Beer and said with a smile, "Now that there is a shortage of water resources, so let's drink more bars and give them the water."

"Very good."

"It's better to be a god."

"And that fairy smoke, can we have a sip?"

Someone asked them again.

"Of course it's OK."

Chen Yang agreed readily.

Then the men from the tribe gathered together, smoking cigarettes and drinking beer, making them very happy.

People from the tribe haven’t eaten enough for a long time, and everyone hasn’t been so relaxed for a long time.

After they had enough food and drink, they gathered together and sang and danced.

Chen Yang saw it and he also smiled a little.

He felt that he could finally do something for the people of this tribe.

Chen Yang took a break for a while, then he went to give Xiao Cai’s father an injection. At the same time, Chen Yang also got some medicine to take him.

After Chen Yang got everything done, he walked out of the cabin.

When he left outside the cabin, Chen Yang saw Uncle Wei holding a cigarette, holding a bottle of beer, looking at him with a red face.

"Uncle Wei, don't you go and dance with them?"

Chen Yang asked with a smile.

Mr. Wei drank a cigarette ring and said, "I'm old and can't jump anymore."

"Haha. I think Mr. Wei is quite healthy. He is completely the only one who is not old." Chen Yang said with a smile.

Uncle Wei didn't answer this time. He looked at Chen Yang for a moment, and then he said to Chen Yang, "God, come with me."

After saying that, he took the wine bottle and walked forward shakingly.

"Uncle Wei, where are we going?"

Chen Yang followed him, and he asked with some curiosity.

"You'll know soon. Just keep up."

Uncle Wei said without looking back.

When Chen Yang saw that Mr. Wei refused to say anything, he followed him silently.

Uncle Wei took Chen Yang and left the tribe soon.

After leaving the tribe, he took Chen Yang to the mountain in the middle of the island.

There is no road on this mountain, and in most cases it is climbed up.

But this was not a problem for Mr. Wei, so he slowly led the way forward.

Chen Yang followed him and did not urge him.

About an hour later, the two climbed to a large rock above the top of the mountain.

Standing on the big stone, Uncle Wei sat down, and he sat and enjoyed it with his cigarette and wine.

Chen Yang did not disturb him, so he sat quietly aside.

"Divine God, do you know why I brought you here?"

Uncle Wei asked Chen Yang after a while.

"have no idea."

Chen Yang shook his head and replied.

"Aren't you a god? You should be able to see through what I'm thinking." Mr. Wei said with a little drunk, "Why do you guess?"

Chen Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I really can't guess. And I'm really not a god. Uncle Wei, if you bring me here, there will be no treasure to show me."

When Mr. Wei heard Chen Yang's words, he put down the bottle of wine, then looked at Chen Yang with a serious look and said, "Look, you'll be right as soon as you guess. He also said you are not a god."

Well!

Chen Yang didn't know what to say.

After drinking the bottle of wine in Mr. Wei's hand, he bit the cigarette and stood up and said, "God, I'm here today to show you the three treasures of our Ling Turtle Tribe."

"Uncle Wei, why did you show it to me?"

Chen Yang looked at him and asked.

"I'm not only going to show it to you. I'm also going to give it to you."

Mr. Wei said seriously.

"ah?"

Chen Yang showed an unexpected expression.

Mr. Wei said affirmatively, "That's right. I plan to give it to you. Or, I'm asking you to keep it for us." "Why?"

Chen Yang asked, "Aren't the treasures of your tribe very precious? Why give them to me?"

"God, can you bring out your turtle and show me?"

Uncle Wei said to Chen Yang.

"The one with green hair in his mind."

Mr. Wei said emphatically.

As Mr. Wei said this, Chen Yang knew what he said. It is estimated that when he was fighting over King Kun, he also noticed Xuanwu.

Soon Chen Yang took out Xuanwu.

As soon as Xuanwu appeared, Mr. Wei looked at it close.

Xuanwu also stared at Mung Dou's small eyes and looked at Uncle Wei with confusion.

"It should be it."

After a while, Uncle Wei said slowly, "But I have never heard of its green hair on its head."

"No matter whether it is green or red hair, as long as it is Xuanwu."

As he said that, Uncle Wei made a knife from his waist. Seeing his appearance, he was about to give Xuanwu two swords.

When Xuanwu saw Mr. Wei’s actions, he made a warning sound.

At the same time, it shrank towards Chen Yang.

I guess if Chen Yang hadn't been there and Mr. Wei was so emitting the knife, he might have attacked directly.

"Uncle Wei, what are you going to do?"

Chen Yang asked Uncle Wei.
To be continued...