Of course, He Ping had no way to get so many stalks for a while, after all, what is Shanghai Volkswagen? What is BMW Brilliance? What are these strange things, He Ping doesn't know now, he doesn't know in the future, and there is no need to know.

It was enough for her to know that this was another nonsense, and she didn't understand it.

"Name?" He Ping turned his head sideways and thought for a while: "Is it okay to have no name?" ”

He Ping didn't really want to think about the name yet.

"How's Purple Qi Tianluo?" Fang Bei didn't hesitate to try to use someone else's name to set his own cheats.

Looking at Fang Bei, who thought of a good name almost instantly, He Ping was a little surprised: "Is it so easy to come up with a name?" ”

"It's not easy." Fang Bei shook his head and said.

"There's a fitting name, though."

"What's the name?" He Ping asked.

Fang Bei smiled and said softly: "Purple Polar Celestial Phenomenon." ”

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The new internal power name is the Purple Pole Celestial Phenomenon, and of course this name is not something that comes up casually, or like the Purple Qi Tianluo, to pick up people's teeth and wisdom.

Just like Fang Bei introduced before, the Purple Pole Celestial Phenomenon is a fusion of the two blue exercises of Zixia Divine Skill and Purple Qi Donglai, because its main purpose is to make follow-up exercises for He Ping, so Fang Bei also has some improvements for Ming Yu Gong, so that its switching can be more smooth.

The so-called sleek is to allow Sister Ping to transition directly from Ming Yu Gong to the Purple Pole Celestial Phenomenon as seamlessly as possible.

Fang Bei and He Ping discussed and talked in the room until late at night, Fang Bei told He Ping in detail about the advantages and disadvantages of the Purple Pole Celestial Phenomenon and the troubles and experiences he encountered in the improvement, after making sure that there was no omission, Fang Bei chose to say goodbye and leave, and at this time He Ping stopped Fang Bei.

"Anything else?" Fang Bei said with a smile.

"Yes." He Ping looked at Fang Bei.

"Is this the last time?"

"Maybe it's the first time." Fang Bei looked at He Ping and said, "This is the first time that I can really help Sister Ping through what I have learned in my life." ”

"So."

Fang Bei smiled slightly, and looked at He Ping quietly: "Don't say anything like I don't matter." ”

"For me, it's really important."

"So I want you to stay with me for a longer time, instead of saying that if you don't have any use, you'll be replaced voluntarily."

"I'm not going to allow that to happen."

He Ping listened to Fang Bei's words quietly, and finally lowered her head and sighed.

"Okay."

The cold woman showed a helpless expression: "Now, probably, I finally feel that I have grown up." ”

"When I didn't just curl up under Sister Ping's wings to accept protection, I could try to stand in front of Sister Ping to shelter you from the wind and rain." Fang Bei stood at the door and looked at the elegant woman under the light: "Of course this is growing up." ”

"See you tomorrow."

With that, Fang Bei quietly closed the door, and then the footsteps faded away.

He Ping looked at the closed door, shook her head helplessly, and then laughed to herself.

"Actually, if I wanted to repay the kindness I saved at the beginning, I would have paid it off a long time ago."

"Even I didn't expect that."

"I was rewarded for my unintentional actions."

"Actually, I always thought that a guy like me was probably destined to die well."

"I'm actually willing to accept the unknown tragic ending, and out of all the endings, if I can be killed by my own hands, it's probably the ending I want."

"After all, it is better to be killed by someone you hate, a stranger."

"Being willingly killed by someone I like is probably the last bit of value I have."

"But since I've tried so hard to keep me alive."

"Then I'll be embarrassed."

"Try to survive in this world."

He Ping smiled, and then whispered to the person who was not here.

"Thank you."

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The next morning, today's breakfast was tofu soup.

Similar to Hu spicy soup, tofu soup is also one of the special breakfasts in Henan, because most places in Henan are relatively dry, and more water needs to be added to the diet, and foods such as soup and water are often more popular, and compared to those more expensive beef and mutton, tofu is undoubtedly cheaper and more delicious, but the nutrition is not inferior.

Compared with the broth made from beef and mutton bones, tofu soup is generally made of crucian carp, and the soup is snow-white, like milk, which is qualified. Tofu is generally made of fresh and snow-white water tofu, wait until the fire boils, and then take out the tofu for later use, the general process is to put the fried golden old tofu in the bowl first, the snow-white water tofu, after passing it in the hot soup again, and then put ginger juice, minced garlic, mustard, pepper, etc. in the bowl, if you like to eat spicy, you can add a little butter to boil the oil chili, sprinkle a little red and very gratifying.

Generally, authentic tofu soup is made without salt, and the snow-white salt grains are placed on the table for diners to add according to their preferences.

After the white tofu, fried tofu, vermicelli, green onion, or a little croquette are put in the bowl, the seasoning is ready, and then the hot broth prepared before is poured over, and the bowl of tofu soup is declared a success.

Today's chef, though, is Xue Ling.

It can only be said that Xue Ling is now an excellent cook, and half a year of cooking life has made her very suitable for this role.

You only need to add a thin rolled dead dough pancake, fry it on both sides of the golden brown and fragrant, then cut it into thin strips, put it in a bowl to soak as appropriate, and wait until the cake is soaked in the broth, and eat it with tender tofu, fried tofu and fine vermicelli.

In short, everyone ate happily, after all, after the roadside thieves were resolved, it can be said that there was nothing to do for the time being.

And when a group of people were drinking tofu soup around the table, they saw a white dove fluttering down under the clear sky, and then stood in front of He Ping, who was dressed in emerald clothes.

Shang Jiu Ge suddenly came to his senses: "Pigeon! ”

The last time the girl ate it, she has always been obsessed with its deliciousness, even if it is said that because of the conditions, the pigeon is just plucked and roasted and eaten, and the condiments are also very lacking, but because of the fat and regular exercise, it is delicious, it is really delicious.

If you make a pigeon soup stew, it will definitely taste even better.

"You can't eat this." Fang Bei looked at Shang Jiu Ge from the side and said.

Then the boy sighed: "So, what should come will always come." ”

He Ping nodded, stretched out a finger, and the pigeon fluttered and landed on He Ping's finger.

His eyes were as red as blood.