218 Tibet Harvest 1
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Qu Ying woke up in Mingcong's arms, she got up suddenly: "I,", her confused mind suddenly sobered up, she only entered the space when she returned home last night!
"Hmm, awake?" Mingcong's eyelids were not opened, so he naturally stretched her hand and pulled her back into his arms, touched her green silk, and coaxed her hoarsely: "Good, it's still early, sleep for a while." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"We're back?!" Confused and affirmatively muttered, soft and delicate.
"Of course. Stupid, only slept for five hours, and really woke up? Mingcong picked up the alarm clock at the head of the bed, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, hugged her petite body tightly, and kissed her on the forehead, "Wife, morning." β
"Morning! I'm awake! Qu Ying rubbed her eyes, "I woke up suddenly, and I didn't remember that I had returned home by myself." What time is it? β
"It's just one o'clock outside, it's early." Mingcong clamped her in his arms, nephrite was in his arms, and he didn't want to get up.
Qu Ying yawned squeamishly again, rubbed the lower abdomen in the empty city plan, stared at his sleeping face with peach blossom eyes, and muttered coquettishly: "However, people are hungry." β
"Alright, get up." Mingcong heard her deliberate soft voice, her body stiffened, and she sucked a kiss mark in her ear, and her phoenix eyes touched her forehead deeply, and snorted: "Wife, you are ruthless!" He reluctantly hugged her and got up, and the two played and washed before parting.
Qu Ying rubbed her ears that were a little numb, flirted with silk, and from the mirror opposite, looking at her on the back of her neck, a dark red kiss mark suddenly appeared, her jade face was red, and her small mouth was slightly pouted, fortunately, there were still a few days in the space, so she didn't have a little temper with him.
After tying her hair neatly and changing into a set of light home clothes, she entered the cabin that Mingcong had set up by herself, which was where the two of them usually cooked and ate.
Because of her bad stomach in her previous life, she has always liked to drink porridge for breakfast, and even Ming Congquan also likes to drink porridge in the morning, whether it is white porridge, meat porridge, seafood porridge, or even vegetable porridge, fruit porridge, sweet porridge, both of them have eaten it. Anyway, I always eat a kind of porridge, and I will always get tired of eating it, so Qu Ying learned a lot of porridge cooking methods by herself.
Thinking that yesterday I was eating mainly meat for two days, and I didn't eat much green vegetables, just to maintain the body's calories, a few meals were barbecue pieces, no matter how delicious it was, I would get tired of eating and adding fire.
She took out a small pumpkin from the space warehouse, only the size of her fist, just enough for her and him to have breakfast, and added a little dried scallops, and a simple pumpkin jade pillar porridge was available.
Although she can make sweet porridge, she and Ming Congquan don't like sweetness very much, so sweet porridge is rarely made, and it is usually salty.
After breakfast, the two came to the hall of Yizhuju hand in hand, sat down on the sofa, and saw that their eyes flashed, and there were many more items and boxes on the ground.
"At first glance, this pile of stuff looks like a small mountain!" Qu Ying smiled, seeing that there were so many things, she hurriedly moved an empty wooden box from the space, "This is not practical, let's put it in the wooden box first." β
"Listen to you." Ming Cong nodded, and as he said, he packed up the ore and put it in the wooden box, "This ore is a good thing, but we really don't need it now, so we can only wait until we enter the ancient martial arts realm in the future and find someone to refine it." β
"Well, let's talk about it then, we don't lack weapons, why don't we put this ore in the utility room together?" Qu Ying thought that it was the same kind of weapon, so it would not be wrong to summarize it there.
"Okay." Mingcong covered the wooden box and set it aside. Instead, he opened the sandalwood box that Qu Ying had put in, "Wife, let's see what's in this wooden box." β
"This is a bowl made of stone?" Qu Ying looked at daily necessities such as bowls, plates, and soup basins, and when she saw the patterns on the objects, she laughed and laughed: "It seems that the original owner of the stone room has a lot of interest in life." β
"Wife, look at this pattern, isn't it a little familiar?" Ming Cong raised the stone saucer in his hand, looking at the pattern on the back of the saucer, he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.
"Really?" Qu Ying took his hand and looked at the relief pattern carefully, "The carving is so rough, I can't remember where I saw it." Forget it, don't worry about this for now, you hurry up and wrap these few tightly wrapped in animal skins! β
"Okay." Mingcong couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while, he simply put the plate aside, picked up one of the packages in the sandalwood box and put it on the table on the side, and the fruit knife slashed it open, and opened the package in two clicks.
"Hey, there's another layer!" Qu Ying continued to watch Mingcong's movements, and didn't think about opening the second layer and there was a cowhide wrap in it! "Why, what's in there? It's three layers in a row! β
"It's a book!" Peeling back the third layer, I finally revealed the contents inside, but I didn't expect it to be several books!
"It's so strange, this book is so well preserved! How many years old is this? β
"Wife, this is a special book made by the ancient martial arts world, and it won't be bad if you put it for hundreds or thousands of years!" Ming Cong took out one of them casually, and wrote "Sword Tyrant Xuanjue" in ancient characters, but it was a sword technique, and it was a Xuan-level martial art!
"Hey, I'm a gun."
"Although it is not as good as the ancestors' collection, it is also a rare martial art outside! Let's put this aside first, there are still two packages there, let's open them and look at them. Mingcong put the book in another place, and quickly opened the remaining two packages in two clicks.
"Why are they all books?!" Qu Ying muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Stupid, just these nearly twenty books, when they are taken to the outside world, are terrible martial arts! Even the Ming family's collection may not have so much here! Mingcong looked at her with a smile on her face and explained.
"You take it back to Ming's house a little later that night, don't waste these resources." Qu Ying said unconcernedly, this pile of books is full of Xuan and prefecture-level martial arts, and she really can't look at it! Even the internal strength of the heart method is also a mainland product.
"You, you don't know the goods!" Mingcong looked at her impatiently, "It's okay, I'll take a few books back then, and I'll say that you found it." Give you a brush on grandpa's favor. β
"Oh, that's a good idea." It is of course informal, to make the man's elders like her more. It also saves some side children of the Ming family from looking down on her background! It's good to have a fiancΓ© who thinks about him all the time! Thinking of this, Qu Ying's little face turned red with satisfaction, and she glanced at him, "Hurry up and open that tin box." β
"Yes, wife." Ming Cong looked at his dirty hands, and had to look at the little woman in the red jade face, she couldn't see but couldn't move, so she had to accept her fate and continue to do coolies.
He opened the iron box in two or three clicks, only to see that there was still a layer of cowhide wrapped in the iron box, and when he opened the cowhide, it was like a pile of books!
"God, it's a book again!" Qu Ying's original treasure should be some earth-shattering good thing, who knows if it's either a book or a stone [spirit stone, ore, are all a kind of stone!] ], and let no one 'surprise'!
(To be continued.) )