Among the five elements, the attack power of the fire spirit power cultivator is the highest, and in the Central Plains, the Red Flame (Fire) should be the strongest person who deserves it, and the care of these rough people is the contempt for the Red Flame (Fire).

Moreover, his dream is the strongest of the strong.

Carrying the hot crayfish back to the backyard of the inn, Huo Wuwu did it himself, learned to be safe, and pinched and dragged on both sides. The delicious shrimp meat came out completely, put it in your mouth, wow, it was so fragrant, so spicy, and delicious.

Ping An said: Food is a great enjoyment of life, and crayfish is the enjoyment of enjoyment. Fire carefree gradually agreed.

Looking at a big bag of headless crayfish, it disappeared after eating. Huo Wuwu ate the last one, washed up briefly, and went to bed.

I didn't get up until noon after sleeping, and I went out after washing up without worry. Walking into last night's ready-to-wear store, the sharp-eyed boss saw him at a glance. greeted him warmly and whispered: "Worry-free son, please inside." ”

"No, when I'm a regular guest. "Fire carefree, don't give preferential treatment.

The boss rubbed his hands and smiled carefully: "Master, please, this is the Red Flame (Fire) Zone." Please try on which one you like. ”

Huo Wuwu's footsteps turned, and he pointed to the gray step gown: "I want this." ”

"Master, this is an auspicious (earthy) folk uniform, I don't have your size!" said the boss.

Huo Wuwu snorted: "Then I'll go to another house to have a look." ”

"Wait, sir, if you like this, I can tailor it for you, and I will send it to you in half an hour. The boss hurriedly said.

Huo Wuwu said: "Okay, make a few more pieces." All of them must be auspicious (earth) people's clothes, as well as hats. ”

The boss didn't know what he wanted to do, but he did it. In the afternoon, Huo Wuwu received the auspicious (earth) folk clothes sewn by Mabu.

Changed into linen clothes, wore a large belt with a hat in the primary color of bamboo, and then walked out into the street, and finally lost the feeling of being protected and treated. Tea houses, rice shops, gold banks, iron shops, gambling houses, and pawnshops have been visited without worry.

He also has a deeper understanding of the folk customs, richness, and straightforwardness of Xiangrui (soil). At dinner time, I walked to the inn and passed by the stall that sold crayfish last night.

The vendor's red oil shrimp has just come out of the stall, and several large pots of spicy crayfish are swinging on the stall. Huo Wuwu walked over in a few big strides and was in the first place, and as soon as he finished arriving, seven or eight customers gathered behind him. The red oil shrimp looked at the fire and asked, "Master, you, are you sure you are not from the red flame (fire)." ”

Huo Wuwu learned from Xiangrui (Tu) and said loudly: "How can anyone wear this clothes in Chiyan (Huo), hurry up and bring me three packs." ”

The red oil shrimp shouted, "Okay." As he slick out three large spoons from the basin, he took the lead and wrapped them for him. Huo Wuwu gave the original price confidently, and returned to the inn with three packs of crayfish.

Xiangrui (Tu) people eat crayfish, first with two big tongs, then smash the second half of the shrimp head to smash the taste, and finally eat the big meat of the shrimp tail. Huo Wuwu disdains that, directly breaks off and throws away the big tongs of the shrimp head, pinching the shrimp tail and only eating the essence.

After eating three packs of spicy crayfish, he sweated slightly, his lips were red, and he was very satisfied. Call the guys to clean up, and don't want dinner. Lying on the bed and stroking his full stomach, he took a break with half-squinted eyes, rested and rested, and he fell asleep when he wanted to cultivate for a while.

Grunting in the middle of the night, a sharp pain in the stomach, not good. It seems that there are too many crayfish to eat, and they want to go to the thatched house. After a burst of rustling and crackling, Huo Wuwu leaned against the wall and bent back to the house to lie on the bed.

Maybe the crayfish eats too much, it's still spicy, and the red flame (fire) people rarely eat spicy, but it should be fine, the person who cultivates the immortals has a good physique, not to mention that he has passed the bottleneck and is a spirit body.

But after a breath, my stomach began to hurt again. After coming back from the thatched house three times, Huo Wuwu felt that he was going to be dehydrated.

I poured some herbal tea and drank it, and lay back on the bed weakly. In a moment, his stomach began to churn again, and he ran to the hut. As if it was getting worse, this time it was even spitting and leaking, and all the spitting was water. After tossing, the fire has no strength to return to the room.

Rubbing back into the room, Huo Wuwu clearly felt that this was not going to work, and he had to call the doctor to come and see. Just take the bedside rattle and shake it, and the guy will come. But Huo Wuwu hesitated, he didn't want to, or he was afraid that strangers would see him weak and embarrassed.

Shout peace, only she is not a stranger to herself in Xiangrui (earth). When my stomach was churning again, I got out of bed without worry, and my toes hit three times faster... Take a few steps and do it again... Then he trotted to the hut.

Returning to the mansion safely, he told the Taishou that the carefree son had something to do, and he would cultivate in the spirit array after dinner. Early the next morning, the third master's spiritual array in Fuzhou was completed.

Ping An Communication: To save Mu Bai, now Liao County.

The third master replied: Fortune and misfortune are indisputable, don't move, see you tomorrow morning.

Ping's cultivation is high, in addition to the bloodline and artifacts in her body, and her diligence is also inseparable. Knowing that the third master would come back tomorrow morning, the fire was worry-free and nothing to do, so Ping An was ready to practice in the spirit array for a night.

Midnight had passed, and there was a gradual tremor on the ground, twice in a row. It was Huo Wuwu who shouted to her again, what happened to this child in the middle of the night?

The moment he saw peace, the fire that came out of the thatched house felt that all his strength had been drained, and he fell softly. Ping'an, as usual, stepped over to him and caught him steadily.

"Don't worry, what's wrong with you!" asked Ping'an. A pure spiritual power probed into the body, and the intention of repairing and absorbing was suddenly born, but it was really useless for diarrhea.

It hurts or hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Helped him into the house and lay down on the bed. Ping An could feel his discomfort, his little face pale and covered in sweat. But what the hell is going on!

"Diarrhea," Huo said softly.

Ping'an looked at him a little puzzled: "You have diarrhea? Why does this room smell of crayfish? You eat crayfish." ”

The fire lying on his side with his stomach covered nodded carefree.

"How do you wear Xiangrui's sackcloth? You wear this dress to buy crayfish outside, and you say that you are from Xiangrui (Tu), and then eat it!" Ping'an inferred in surprise.

Huo Wuwu closed his eyes and said "um".

Do you know that crayfish sold to the people of our country are different from the people of other countries? Ping An said and picked up the rattle bell and kept shaking it.

Huo Wuwu asked, "Why is it different?"

"Crayfish grow in the underwater mud, sucking the rustic and dirty gas of cement. The people of Xiangrui (soil) have been nourished by the spiritual power of the soil since birth, and eating the crayfish caught freshly crayed will strengthen the body and be beneficial to cultivation. If people in other countries eat it, they will be like you, inhaling too much rustic and turbid air, running lightly and having diarrhea, and being in bed for several months. This is not a disease, not a poison or an injury, and there is no other way to treat it, so I can only drink some mung bean soup to promote discharge. Ping An said helplessly.

"But you've already cultivated into a spirit body, so it doesn't stand out that badly! Oh, by the way, the spicy breath can also irritate the stomach, which may have something to do with it. Peace said this. Xiao Er, who was called by the rattle, also arrived, and when he heard his footsteps, he went out and ordered: "Quick, go cook mung bean soup and send it, add some honey." ”

Ping An looked at the fire worry-free, lying on the bed pitifully, distressed. Tentatively reached over his hand, attached it to his lower abdomen, and rubbed it gently. "How do you wear sackcloth? Linen is rough and scrapes the skin, and it is not as comfortable as cotton clothes. Xiangrui (Turkish) people have rough skin and are not afraid of linen scratching, plus good breathability, easy to wash and love to dry, wear-resistant and strong and cheap, so they wear more linen. We didn't choose sackcloth in the clothing shop! ”

When he's weak, he doesn't bother to care about anything, not to mention that someone rubs him, it's quite comfortable.

"The mercy of the vendors, I don't need it. I made a few sets of linen. Fire carefree explained.

Mung bean soup was delivered, and he was coaxed to feed him to drink. Huo Wuwu wanted to go to the thatched house again, so he pushed away Ping An and ran out. When he was about to reach the thatched house, Ping An chased after him, stuffed him with a small stack of cotton cloth, and left with a red face.

After coming back, Huo Wuwu thought of a question, he asked: "Knowing that I will have diarrhea when I eat it, why do you still have crayfish in the government and inn?"

Ping'an smiled: "Didn't I just say that the crayfish sold to the people of our country is different from the people of other countries! The government and the inn all know that you are a red flame (fire) person, and the crayfish on it have been raised in clean water for three days, and such shrimp has vomited out the earthy and turbid gas in the body, and it will be fine if you eat it." You wear sackcloth and pretend to be auspicious people, and the vendors don't know whether it's true or not, and those who sell you don't vomit up, so you're in trouble! ”

Huo Wuwu grabbed her hand excitedly and tilted his head: "Do you know the strange blue water of crayfish?"

Ping'an's eyes lit up and he looked at Huo Wuwu, and the corners of Huo Wuwu's mouth nodded at her. This is a good idea to save Mu Bai.

Ping An snapped his fingers: "Don't talk about the clear water, even if I am auspicious (soil) and other places, I don't know much about it." The third master will arrive tomorrow morning, and he is discussing it carefully for the sake of safety. How can you let the blue water god eat the rustic crayfish unconsciously. You'll be drinking a bowl of mung bean soup for a while, and you'll get better sooner. ”

Huo Wuwu said lazily: "I don't want to drink anymore." ”

Get up safely: "Then you can rest first, and I'll go back to the government treasury to see if there are any good tonics for you." ”

Huo Wuwu tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Don't go." "People don't have a sense of security when they're weak, but Ping An is the one who can bring Huo Wuwu a sense of security, and Huo Wuwu doesn't want her to go at all at this time.

Ping An turned his head and teased him, "Don't let me go?" Then I'll sleep here, in a room with you, and in a bed with you, do you agree?"

Huo Wuwu shook his hand violently and scolded: "Lewd thief, get out." ”

Ping'an, who was scolded, laughed, and unconsciously doted and said: "I'll come back in a quarter of an hour, don't sleep first, wait for me." ”

A quarter of an hour later, Ping An came back with a large bag of secret He Shou Wu, and said with a smile: "Taishou is about to cry, he grabbed my sleeve and didn't let him take it, and said that it was the same whether he ate it or not."