Bug Master In Doomsday

Their body induction tells them that after drinking the Ziguo Nong in this jar, their strength may even go a step further!

Honghukui looked at the Ziguoyong in the arms of the youngest, with a little distressed and unwilling in his eyes. For 20 years, there is only one jar of Ziguoyong left in 20 years.

"Honorable guest of Wang Mang, this jar of fruit brewing is the head of our village and the strongest head of our fox clan in the past 100 years.

This fruit noodle is also the original creation of the old patriarch. The longer the cellaring time, the stronger the natural energy contained.

Drinking a small cup can stabilize the internal energy of the solid, and drinking a cup more can expel the filthy impurities from the body. It is really the most precious item in our Huahu Village."

The fox tribesmen gathered around were a little unbearable with excitement, and the eyes looking at the jar became more and more hot.

Although Wang Mang is also very greedy, but looking at the straight eyes of everyone around him, he still a little embarrassed to decline:

"Brother Red Fox, let's forget it, this kind of most cherished item should be used by my own people,"

Some people nodded uncontrollably after listening to Wang Mang’s words.

Yes, such a good thing, every one of me drank a small cup, it has unexpected benefits for strength.

However, Honghukui shook his head firmly and said, "Little brother Wang Mang, there are hundreds of people in the village. Drinking a small cup of fruit jelly for one person is not very effective.

You came to our Huahu Village to trade this time, and you brought an unexpectedly huge income to every household in our village.

Our village is full of people who know how to report, but the special products are scarce and the materials are simple and crude. Only this cellar of Ziguo Niang can be reluctantly sold. I hope that we will not refuse."

When people around heard the words of Red Fox Village, they couldn't help but look a little ashamed.

Yes, when people go to their own village to do business from the outside world, what they pay is some worthless dried fruits, rice or something, but what they pay is really small spar.

In such a comparison, the guests are indeed a bit disadvantaged.

"Yes, guest, the village chief is right, so don't refuse, we are all willing,"

"You have brought us income, and we can only reward you with Ziguozheng,"

"Yes, guest, take it, these little spars are more effective than drinking a cup of fruit stuffed!"

The surrounding fox clansmen all woke up and persuaded Wang Mang. The third child who was holding the wine jar also solemnly handed the jar to Wang Mang’s hand.

Wang Mang was holding Ziguozheng in his hand, and he was a little moved in his heart as he listened to everyone's words.

"Then thank you everyone, I, Mr. Wang, has nothing to give back to you. Please don't reject these living materials. It is a little bit of my heart."

With a wave of Wang Mang's hand, the remaining large quantities of daily necessities reappeared on the ground.

Wang Mang waved his hands at the many villagers who looked at them with reluctance, "Everyone, I am leaving. It won't take long. I will come back to visit everyone. Take care, everyone!"

"Guest, take care too!"

Wang Mang smiled and nodded to them, the insect pattern flashed, and a strange bug the size of a dog flew out.

It turned into black slime and covered Wang Mang's whole body, and the three pairs of iron wings on his back shook sharply.

In an instant, the body like a dark armor went straight into the sky, slowly turning into a small black spot in the sky, disappearing gradually.