Hearing this, An Xiangyue was bittersweet, and asked in a muffled voice: "Then what kind of man are you interested in?" Daddy will help you with your staff. ”

An Manzhen pondered for a moment, stared at her father in a daze, and said softly: "If you can, Guiguzi." ”

As soon as this name was spoken, An Xiangyue was instantly stunned.

Until now, he still wondered how his daughter could have such a strong interest in Guiguzi more than 2,000 years ago, and even worship.

There is no doubt that Guiguzi is a genius of the highest level, and he is even suspected of being a traverser.

But......

He can't call Guiguzi up from below......

An Xiangyue let out a long sigh, and from that day on, he no longer paid attention to his daughter's personal affairs, basically in a free-range state, let it be, and did not have any hope.

Until today, just ten seconds ago, the scene that happened exploded directly in his mind like thunder.

Surprise!

Huge surprise!

The talented girl looks at the moon exquisitely......

It's so rare to ask for contact information from a young man who has only met a few people.

For him, this is simply a living hell.

At this moment, An Xiangyue's mouth opened into a strange arc, and a thought flashed in his heart.

Zheng Shaoqiu: yes.

That's you.

He did not think about the situation of the young man's wedding reception, and in his opinion, as long as his daughter wanted to, everything was not a problem.

At this time, An Manzhen walked slowly out of the window, silently watching Zheng Shaoqiu walk out of the door, moving slowly with the flow of people, and finally disappeared into the vast sea of people.

After standing for a long time, she suddenly turned around and said quietly: "Dad, let's go." ”

An Xiangyue nodded hurriedly, his lips twitching, wanting to ask something, but finally swallowed back.

Time passed slowly at an eternal pace, and after noon, a faint yellow halo appeared in the sky of Pingjing, which looked particularly pleasant.

A dilapidated pallet truck struggled on the muddy lane, and two figures, one in front of the other, were splashed with sludge by the passing muck truck, looking like mud figures.

Xu Xu's face was full of yellow mud, and Zheng Shaoqiu also became a soup chicken.

Back at Old Man Wu's side, it was already half past one in the afternoon.

Zheng Shaoqiu cleaned it briefly, and then began to prepare in an orderly manner.

Like the copper coins before him, he boiled a large pot of boiling water, and then threw the magic mirror into it.

When he had done this, he took off his clothes and poured a bucket of cold water from the well.

The icy and piercing feeling hit him, and he shivered coldly.

The hideous wounds crisscrossed on his body like centipedes made Zhang Lin, who was not far away, secretly shocked and frightened.

After changing into Zhang Lin's old clothes, Old Man Wu was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he loosened a pot of medicinal wine, and Zheng Shaoqiu sat on the threshold, drinking and smoking at the same time.

After feeling that his body had recovered for a few minutes, he fished the bronze mirror out of the boiling water, and then cleaned it carefully.

Zheng Shaoqiu took the bronze mirror in his hand, looked at it over and over again, and nodded secretly.

Next, the most important step is the most important step.

This bronze mirror is a raw pit goods, and it smells of a strong earthy smell, and what he wants to do is to become an old pit goods.

It has been more than a thousand years since the Heaven and Earth Law Mirror was buried in the ground, and it was definitely not enough to boil it with water.

After cleaning up the rust on it, Zheng Shaoqiu boiled a large pot of water, and then added salt, vinegar, star anise, cinnamon, bay leaves, peppercorns, and ingredients.

A burst of rich fragrance spreads, and just smelling it makes people's fingers flutter.

"Xiao Zheng, you ...... Are you sure it's not beef stew?"

Old Man Wu sat on the recliner next to him, sighed twice, and teased.

"Time is tight, so that's the only way to do it. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu turned his head and laughed twice: "If your old man is greedy, don't worry, I'll stew a fairy pot for you tomorrow, and keep you satisfied." ”

Hearing this, Old Man Wu immediately straightened up, with a foodie expression: "Immortal pot, what is this?"

"Nothing. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu waved his hand lightly: "A delicacy is passed down from Zhang Daoling." ”

Old Man Wu laughed twice, obviously a little unconvinced: "Xiao Zheng, do you think I'm old and easy to fool?"

Zheng Shaoqiu pouted: "Believe it or not, you will know tomorrow, the fairy pot, the fairy pot, the fairy is qualified to enjoy, you always eat a bite, and you will live a long life." ”

"Poof. ”

Old Man Wu burst out laughing: "This effect is more powerful than a panacea." ”

After a pause, he sighed: "However, in this life, it is not interesting to live for so long. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, smoked it slowly, and asked softly, "Then what do you think is interesting?"

Old Man Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he laughed: "It's very interesting to see you do the dojo." ”

"But you're really going to use it?"

"How big can this mirror hold?"

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't rush to reply, but took a sip of medicinal wine, the corners of his mouth raised a vague arc, and said softly: "This mirror is enough, and the Yin people are still sure." ”

Hearing this, Old Man Wu sat up slightly straight, tilted his head and asked, "Xiao Zheng, you just received this mirror today, how much did it cost?"

Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at him with slanted eyes, stretched out his index finger and thumb and gestured.

"Eighty thousand?"

Old Man Wu sneered, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Just 80,000 yuan of objects, what are you still thinking about Yin people?"

After a pause, he said with a swaggering face: "It's not that I said you, you are also stingy." ”

"A few years ago, the old man, I scattered an object casually, and it was far more than 80,000 yuan. ”

Seeing him like this, Zheng Shaoqiu snorted twice, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Old man Wu, who do you look down on." ”

"It's a lot more than 80,000 dollars. ”

Hearing this, Old Man Wu was slightly stunned: "800,000? If it's 800,000, it's about the same, it's interesting enough." ”

Zheng Shaoqiu shook his head and glanced at him with a smile: "Then guess up." ”

"Hiss......"

Old Man Wu stood up when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he stared straight at the heaven and earth hair mirror that was boiled as beef in boiling water, with an expression of disbelief.

After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Is it ...... Could it be eight...... Hundred...... 10,000?"

Zheng Shaoqiu nodded faintly, smiling without saying a word.

Old Man Wu coldly tore off a beard, glared at Zheng Shaoqiu fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Just you, kid, it is estimated that you don't even have eight hundred in your pocket, and you can still take out eight million objects?"