Chapter 390: Conscience
Wang Zifeng frowned, looked at the other party, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't scream." This is obviously my room. If you want to call, I will call. You voyeur. ”
"You're shameless. Who's going to spy on you. You don't look good, even if you have a good body, you are not attractive. ”
Despite saying this, Nalan Zhen couldn't control his gaze and stared at Wang Zifeng's lower abdomen.
Wang Zifeng is actually very unaccustomed to being looked at like this by a beautiful woman, but he doesn't want to show his cowardice in front of Nalan Zhen. If he shows his cowardice in front of Nalan Zhen, Nalan Zhen will instead intensify his efforts and use this as a handle to entangle him.
Therefore, Wang Zifeng tried his best to control his body, not to let himself react, not to squint, and said: "Why don't you keep watching." I obviously don't like it. You duplicitous voyeur. ”
"I've seen a lot of this kind of thing, isn't it just a little bigger, what's so great. I need to peep at you?" Nalan said angrily.
"The truth is, I was taking a shower and you snuck into my room and watched me all the time. Wang Zifeng looked down at Nalan Zhen and said, "I know you've coveted me for a long time. I'm not just a casual person, though. ”
Nalan Zhen was looked at condescendingly by Wang Zifeng, his heart beat faster inexplicably, the whole person was hot for a while, and suddenly became shy, looking at Wang Zifeng, his whole body was wrong, and he quickly turned his head and said: "Anyway, I am a woman, no matter how I say it, I will suffer, you have to compensate me." ”
After speaking, Nalan Zhen glanced at Wang Zifeng again, and ran away with a red face.
Wang Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, exhaled a long breath, and couldn't control it anymore, and kept getting bigger.
Wang Zifeng nodded with satisfaction, just now in order not to embarrass in front of Nalan Zhen, he kept thinking about some ugly girl pictures in his mind, and almost didn't wilt himself.
Now it seems that there are no sequelae, and it is very good and healthy.
I walked into a room, opened the closet, picked out a few clothes from it, and put them on my body.
When Wang Zifeng got dressed, he was surprised to find that these clothes actually fit very well, as if they were tailor-made for him.
"I didn't expect you to look good in this dress. People rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. What was the name of what you were wearing before?" Nalan Zhen walked into the room and looked at Wang Zifeng with a slap.
Wang Zifeng looked at himself innocently and said, "I don't think it's any different from the original. ”
Nalan Zhen glared at Wang Zifeng and said, "You tasteless man, do you want to question my vision?"
Wang Zifeng smiled: "Okay. You're right. ”
"No more with you. Here you go, these are the materials for the incense of the heart, when will you be able to give me the finished product?" Nalan Zhen said, placing a box on the table in front of Wang Zifeng.
Wang Zifeng walked over, opened the box, checked it, nodded and said, "Not bad." The materials are all good. You've been prepared. ”
Nalan Zhen smiled: "Then you need to say, by the way, you just defiled my eyes, and I want to add a finished product." Of these thirty materials, you gave me ten finished products after all. If you fail too many times, you have to find the materials yourself and complete the finished product for me. ”
Wang Zifeng shook his head and said, "Obviously, you are spying on me." I just suffered a loss. There should be one less. ”
"No way. Ten is ten, and no one is missing. Send it to me when the time comes. Nalan Zhen said, glanced at Wang Zifeng's lower abdomen, turned around and ran out.
Wang Zifeng shook his head and walked over to close the door.
The reason why he argued with Nalan Zhen was just to let Nalan Zhen know that he would also have opinions. He is still very confident in his skills, although he does not dare to guarantee that thirty materials will be successful, but twenty successes, he is still confident.
It's nothing to give Nalan Zhen ten copies, and he can keep ten copies himself.
Wang Zifeng thought about it, walked to the door, and happened to see two officers squeezing his eyebrows at him.
"Brother, what a skill, the woman screamed so loudly just now. The soundproofing of the presidential suite was so good that we all heard it. How fierce you are. ”
Wang Zifeng smiled faintly, pretended not to hear anything, walked to the door, snapped, and closed the door.
"These two guys are actually gossip men, I hope they don't learn from those three aunts and six women, and talk about this everywhere. Wang Zifeng was helpless and picked up the box containing the materials for the incense.
Wang Zifeng first found a few cups in the room, placed them on the table in front of him, and began to put various materials in them.
Some are put alone, some are put together, some are warmed with water, some are added with ice water, and some are added at all.
After this round was finished, the cups on the table in front of Wang Zifeng were full of things.
Wang Zifeng mobilized his internal force and began to crush the materials in the cup.
His internal force was extremely cleverly controlled, and he did not destroy the cup, but crushed all the materials.
Soon, the materials either turned into powders or liquids mixed with powders.
At this time, the key to making the incense has just begun.
Wang Zifeng took out a new cup and poured the existing powder into it little by little according to the proportion.
After the powder was poured in, Wang Zifeng began to pour the liquid.
Wang Zifeng was careful and controlled all the proportions very well, almost perfectly referencing the proportions in the "Nine Dragons Incense Spectrum".
After all the ingredients were mixed in, Wang Zifeng slammed his palm on the cup.
An internal force spirals into the cup, and the liquid in the cup begins to spin wildly.
This rotation is not disorderly, but in a certain order, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes left and sometimes right, like an angry sea, roaring wildly towards the sky.
Wang Zifeng estimated the time and felt that it was almost over, so he let go of his palm.
As soon as the mouth of the cup was empty, the liquid inside suddenly boiled and turned into a column of water that spewed out.
Wang Zifeng moved his hand and took the cup away.
The water jet hits its apex, is affected by gravity, and falls back to its original position.
However, Wang Zifeng had already taken the cup away, and the liquid fell on the table, splashing everywhere.
If you take a closer look, you will find that the liquid, which was originally mixed with a large amount of powder and became turbid, has now returned to its clarity, and there is no impurity.
The powder is long gone.
In the cup in Wang Zifeng's hand, there were gray crystals in it, reflecting the light, flashing and flashing.
These crystals are crushed by hand, and they are the incense that can be used immediately.
Jiulong Temple has the habit of making incense sticks into incense, and a incense stick is made into a portion.
There are more than a dozen crystals in this cup, which is the weight of a stick of incense.
Wang Zifeng didn't have the interest in making these crystals into incense sticks, so he just collected them and began to make the second one.