He suddenly became serious, looked at the little fox again, and asked in surprise: "Is this writing?

The little fox nodded, cried out in satisfaction, and slipped into his arms and went to sleep.

He understood that the little fox was not satisfied with the name he had given it, so he changed it on his own initiative and asked to be called Yaoyue, and he couldn't help but sigh at the spirituality of this little thing.

You must know that this is the little fox that has just been born, and the war beast can really communicate with the master, and it must wait for the master to become a monk, otherwise you can only understand the meaning of the other party in general.

Chen Ping'an, who was in a good mood, looked around with a smile on his face, and only after being bored did he remember to look at the environment, and he hadn't left the room since he woke up.

Walking out of the room, the little fox hid in his clothes, making his chest bulge, and he didn't care, the whole house walked around, and looked carefully everywhere.

This is the place where he will live in the future, and he must understand clearly, this is what his mother-in-law told him the most in the past five years, a person is not familiar with the environment he is in, and if you don't die, who will die.

After reading this yard, he was extremely satisfied, the yard is not big, only two entrances before and after, the gate is a small patio, the patio is lined with corridors, and it will not be wet by the rain when it rains.

After the patio is the main hall, which is also the front hall for entertaining guests, and there is a room on each side that can be used as a bedroom, and the main hall and the back hall are separated by a board wall, and a door is opened on the left and right.

The door on the right facing this wall is open, and the door on the left is closed and locked, and the coffin of the dead will be carried out through this door only for funerals at home.

The back hall also has two rooms on the left and right, after the back hall is still a small patio connected to the backyard, the backyard is supposed to be a wing room, but there is no kitchen in front of this house, there are only two rooms in the entire backyard, and the others are open space, and a pavilion is built on the open space, which looks like a small garden.

A large firewood room, one is a kitchen, and there is no special dining room, but there is a table of eight immortals in the back hall, which is the place to eat.

Of course, you can't eat in the front hall, it is a place to receive guests and worship ancestors, and there is a table against the wall, usually with fruit bowls and other things on it, and there is an incense burner to burn incense during the New Year's holidays.

Chen Ping'an is very satisfied now, he has been disliked by everyone from now that he has a stable environment, what could be more comfortable than this, and after thinking about it, he has nothing else to ask for except for no follow-up exercises.

He finally understood now why his mother-in-law was a master of the Vientiane Realm, but she couldn't teach him a complete inheritance, because she was a demon clan.

The exercises of the demon clan are not suitable for the cultivation of the human race, but the martial arts can be cultivated, but she is a banshee, and she uses a soft weapon like a silk scarf, what did he learn to do.

Fortunately, he is not in a hurry now, the physical realm has just been completed, and he has not yet become a monk, so why do you want to do so much.

Many people are still cultivating in the physical realm at the age of thirty or forty, and the genius who breaks through before the age of thirty, and the real genius can only break through in his twenties, and he is only sixteen years old.

After sorting out his mood, he began to count his family's belongings, if he wants to live in a city where the human race gathers, it will not work without money, not only now, but also the means to make a living.

After the inventory, he breathed a sigh of relief, except that the furniture was complete, there was no need to spend any money, and there was still salted fish in the cellar, and it seemed that the production time was not long.

Moreover, he also found a small box of silver coins under the bed, and counted more than 3,000 of them, and there were three kinds of gold, silver and copper in circulation in the Star Continent, the ratio of gold and silver to one was thirty to one, and the ratio of silver to copper was three hundred to one.

Five hundred copper coins a month for a family of three is enough to live, and if he only uses it for food and clothing, one silver coin a month is more than enough.

But after being happy, he began to frown, and said to himself: "It seems that we still have to find a way to make money, and these silver coins are still not enough for the cost of cultivation." ”

It turned out that he remembered that he still had to cultivate, and if it was just for living needs, he could have hid at home for several years without going out to make money, but the cost of cultivation far exceeded the cost of living.

I shook my head and didn't think about it anymore, I still had to familiarize myself with the environment first, and then talk about other things after understanding the basic situation of the city, otherwise, wouldn't it be like a headless fly.

Get up and boil water, take a bath, sit down and rest, take a sip of freshly brewed tea, and suddenly he was stunned.

"No, why is the little iron plate given to me by my mother-in-law missing... Oh, and storage rings. ”

Thinking of this, I hurriedly got up, ran back to the bedroom where I just woke up, and rummaged around, but I didn't see the small iron plate, the ring was worn on the hand and would not be lost, but the iron plate was held at the time.

The little fox was woken up, his eyes looked at the chaos in confusion, and he chirped for a while, and understood what he was looking for, and his mouth bent into an upward arc, and he stretched out a front paw and pointed at the ring he was wearing.

Chen Ping'an was stunned, and immediately reacted, the little fox told him that the things were in the storage ring, and he hurriedly watched them, took out the items inside one by one, and placed them on the bed.

There are not many things in it, but there is no small iron card, I looked at the little fox suspiciously, saw that it squinted and squinted, I wanted to call it, and then I thought about it, forget it, and it was not that I didn't have time, why did I make it sleep, I still had to look at other things first.

I wanted to look through the collection in the ring, and it was the silk scarf that stood out, this was a pink silk scarf, with a faint fragrance, and the smell made people feel like they were about to move, so scared that he quickly put it away.

Patting his chest and breathing a sigh of relief, he counted the other things, a small pile of boxes containing five books and some precious medicinal herbs.

He knew all those medicinal materials, they were all recorded in the pharmacopoeia, and his mother-in-law taught him, good medicines and even elixirs that were not easy to find in the pharmacy, and he carefully collected the medicinal materials before opening the books to read.

One is the pharmacopoeia he has studied, so he put it in the ring casually, and picks up the other book and opens it to read, this is a book of spirit pattern basics, he has also read it, introducing the origin, classification, utility and how to portray the spirit pattern, and he also put it away.

The third is still a book of spirit patterns, but it is not a foundation, but a book dedicated to spirit pattern masters, which is reserved for him to study in the future.

The other one is the exercise that he has learned, and there is no accident in these four books, either his mother-in-law taught him, or what he will learn in the future.

What surprised him was the last book, this is a music score, the whole book is one hundred and eight pages of one tune, not because this score is so long, but each page has only eight notes, and this piece is called the Eight Tones of the Soul.