Chapter 1247: Confucianism, Tan Fu (Supplement)

"Confucianism, Tan Fu. Tan Lao smiled and looked at Carambola Creek, but this time he reported his name.

"Confucian?" Carambola Creek was even more surprised.

Are there any sects in this world?

"Have you heard?" Tan Nu was also a little surprised.

"Nope. Carambola Brook shook her head honestly.

"Hehe, that's right. Tan Nu smiled and sighed again, "The Confucian sect has been disbanded for more than ten years, and now I am a bad old man under the sect, how can you have heard of it at a young age." ”

"Sounds amazing. A strange emotion rose in Carambola's heart.

"It's all a bunch of sour scholars, whatever. Tan said angrily, got up and thanked the star fruit stream, "Little girl, thank you for the mung bean cake, my house is 502 in the unit next door, and I have time to visit the door." ”

Carambola Creek smiled and nodded, not agreeing or refusing.

Tan Nu didn't care, and walked slowly behind his back.

Carambola Creek "watched" him back to the next unit and entered room 502.

As soon as the door of room 502 was closed, her divine sense couldn't get in!

This made her feel more and more that this old man was unusual.

Because so far, this has only happened to the dumb treehouse and this house.

There is a formation there for Dumb, so what about this Tan Nu family?

It seems that there is still a chance to hang out.

Carambola Creek didn't come hard, and immediately withdrew his divine sense.

"Where did this person come from?" Rong Jiu'er closed the door and walked quickly to the side of Carambola Creek, "What's the matter with the aura he said?"

"This is it. Carambola Xi took out the mung bean cake on the table, "You and Brother Zhou and Sixth Brother Feng have two pieces each, this thing is slightly more powerful than Xiling tea, so you can't eat more." ”

Rong Jiu'er pinched a piece and took a small bite, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then she became even more nervous: "That old man can know just by smelling it, he must not be an ordinary person, no, this has to let Zhou Qing investigate!"

"There are a lot of residents nearby, can you find them out one by one? Carambola Xi shook his head, "I think this Tan Lao should have no malicious intentions, and he dared to investigate, but it aroused suspicion." ”

"Don't worry, Zhou Qing has a way not to let him know. Rong Jiu'er shook his head and insisted, "We don't check his ancestors for eighteen generations, as long as we know whether this person is safe." ”

"He just said that there are cultivators in his family. ”

Carambola Creek thought about it, so she didn't object, and only told them to pay attention to safety.

After the lesson of the first pot, the next mung bean cake, Carambola Creek paid a lot of attention, neither changed the ingredients, nor added special techniques, but quietly threw it into the kitchen on the 33rd floor after boxing.

She also left some mung bean noodles down, ate at night, and after washing, she used the milk and mung bean noodles stored in the kitchen on the 33rd floor to stir them into a paste, and made a mask for herself and Rong Jiu'er.

Mung bean noodles have a strong cleansing function, which can help quickly remove dirt in pores, make the skin delicate and smooth, brighten the complexion, and control oil and acne, so it is the most suitable for use as a mask.

Mung bean masks with milk have a whitening control effect.

There is no girl who does not love beauty.

After finishing the mask, Rong Jiu'er pestered the star fruit stream and said a lot of benefits of mask maintenance, and then happily touched her face and went back to the room to sleep.

Carambola Creek didn't go to the 33rd floor that night to exercise, and after reading a book for a while, he went straight to sleep.

After a night of storage and then taking it out, those mung bean cakes really have some spiritual power, and they are the most suitable for ordinary people.

Rong Jiu'er went to school after eating.

Carambola Creek didn't go out, stayed at home to read, pondered the insect treasure, and "looked" at Xu Lingyin's movements by the way.