"What is this...... Wen Jing rummaged over and over to check the food that Wanli bought, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Among these things, I know a braised pork potato, which looks very oily...... What is this dish stir-fried with leeks? ”

"Tofu dregs."

"Fry what?! Tofu dregs?! Wen Jing exclaimed: "Wanli Yang! You're fooling me with this kind of thing?! ”

"Try it," Wan Li smiled: "You must have never eaten this thing as a rich little princess, it tastes actually quite good." That's soy beans, that kind of dry food is sweet potato leaf steamed buns, commonly known as wowotou, all of which are authentic rural characteristics, and urban people are blessed to eat one. ”

Wen Jing pursed her mouth: "It's better to have a box lunch, fool me, and my box lunch will be cold." ”

She took a bite of the leeks with a bitter face, smacked her lips and said, "The taste is okay, it's okay to be salty." ”

"Pretty improvised." Wan Li picked up another pair of disposable chopsticks, sat down with Wen Jing to eat, and asked casually, "Wen Jing, are you sure that you have the 1.8 times cultivation speed just now?" ”

"Hmm......" Wen Jing nodded.

Wanli bit his head and thought while chewing, today is the ninth day of the qualification manifestation, and it is not over yet? It's slower than the seven days of superpower manifestation, is it because of the spirit stone?

Wen Jing has a small amount of food compared to other C-level meals, which can be seen by looking at her figure......

The three nests were full at the bottom, and she burped lightly from this kind of thing she had never eaten. Her face was slightly red, she looked at thousands of miles, and was slightly relieved to see that he was concentrating on eating, and said: "The first time I ate it, it was quite fresh, and the second time it was definitely not delicious, don't fool me with it tomorrow!" ”

"Well, I don't want to eat for two days straight."

The corners of Wen Jing's mouth hooked: "You promised to buy me food tomorrow, right?" No, every day! ”

“…… What is Daddy's Daddy? ”

Wen Jing rolled her eyes: "Grandpa Wan, you eat slowly, I'll go back to the house when it's dark, bye!" ”

She got up and ran out of the room, a little dazed, and looked out the window that it was indeed almost dark, but it was dark early in winter, and it was only six o'clock now.

"Why are you in a hurry? Chat for a while, how boring it is to be alone......"

After eating, he picked up the spirit stone on the bed again, and after two seconds, Wan Li, who watched the spirit stone turn into powder in his hand, finally knew why Wen Jing wanted to run......

"This unlucky girl." Wan Li suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and felt a small red dot in his right arm, "The two red dots are not connected?" ”

He went to pick up a spirit stone again, suck!

The spirit stone makes him set up very magically, holding it in the palm of his hand and thinking about inhaling it, there will be a steady stream of spiritual energy entering his body from the palm of his hand, and absorbing it with his 'mind'. When he woke up the next morning, looking at a piece of intact spirit stone in his hand, he had to admit that even if he dreamed of sucking spirit stones, he couldn't sleep and suck spirit stones.

Before falling asleep, he had sucked up a total of six spirit stones, and there were already 8 red dots in his left elbow, scattered and irregular. And the total amount of aura in his body has also increased a lot, if he can practice like this every day, at most a month, he can really step into the B rank!

"There are not enough spirit stones," the number of spirit stones in thousands of miles is small, and there are still 24 left, which is enough for 3 days at most.

He rolled his eyes and pinched his face: "What is the skin of the face, can you eat it?" ”

The life of fighting wits and courage with Dong Jiawei began. Under the pretext of the attack of the Red Organization, every day the overseer would lie that he would inspect the surrounding situation and temporarily stay out of everyone's sight for a period of time, and would carry a steel shovel to protect himself.

When he returns, the whole person tends to gain a small circle. Dong Jiawei is not stupid, of course he knows what he is doing, and he will often be 'searched', but there are some places where it is inconvenient to search, and Dong Jiawei also turns a blind eye and gets by.

Half a month has passed like this, and the red dots in Wanli's left elbow have been densely packed, and there are 63 of them......

The second attack of the Red Organization has not come, and he does not know how to deal with the pig head Liang of Director Liao, and Jin Guanghua, who often appears when he closes his eyes, has gradually disappeared from his mind, and Wanli and Wen Jing and other labor prisoners have ushered in a special day in Xieling, Xiema Village, February 15, Chinese New Year's Eve.

On this day, there was no need to go up the mountain to mine, and most of the others, except for Wan Li and the nine labor prisoners, returned to the city and went home for the New Year.

But the hard-pressed Brother Dong is still there.

Wenjing woke Wanli up early in the morning and announced that Wanli's mobile phone was in her hands today, and she would celebrate the New Year with her parents by video.

"My traffic ......"

"I'll ask my dad to charge you 1000 phone bills!"

"Not enough."

“3000！”

"Deal." The opportunity to fight local tyrants has never been missed, and this reminds him of another thing, "Cong Qian plus me...... Lost? ”

He didn't know it yet.,The promotional videos of the Superpower Academy have been made in full swing.。

The mobile phone is gone, the spirit stone in the room has been sucked up, and I walked out of the hotel to experience the New Year's weather in the small mountain village.

Xiema Village is really much more lively today than in the past, and the young people who went out to work and study have returned, pasting couplets and blessing characters. Many people have never seen Wan Li, and they are curious to ask him whose child he is, and some even want to pull a matchmaker for him......

At this time, Wanli's figure and spirit are not the same as more than half a year ago, and they are all high-quality sons-in-law wherever they are!

Oh! Oh!

Suddenly, a burst of terrible screams attracted Wanli's attention, he walked two steps quickly, and saw a big fat pig of three or four hundred catties tied with four hooves tied at the gate of a small courtyard, and was firmly pressed on the table by two young men and two middle-aged people.

Not far from the table, there was an old man in his early 60s sharpening the pig-killing knife, and there were many spectators in the distance, large and small, but the children were all held in their arms and covered by the adults around them...... This is the scene of pig slaughter!

Wan Li stopped to watch with interest, and saw that the old man sharpened his knife three or four times, walked to the fat pig and aimed at its neck.

The fat pig seemed to know that he was going to be slaughtered, and his screams became more and more terrible, and the struggle became more and more intense, and the four men could not hold it back.

"Don't shake!" The uncle with the pig-killing knife let out a low shout, but one of the young men was distracted, and his hand was relieved, and he was broken free by the fat pig.

The fat pig trotters are a kind of buckle called the pig killing buckle, the tighter the struggle, the fat pig did not have the strength to break the hemp rope, and it was about to be re-restrained, it actually bounced up from the table like a fight and crashed into the uncle holding the pig killing knife!

"Dad!" "Uncle!" "Master Zhu!"

For a while, there were exclamations, and the faces of the four people in charge of pressing the pig changed even more.

Boom!

Wan Li appeared at the table with an arrow and slapped the fat pig back to the table. The uncle's psychological quality is also very strong, his hand is up and down, and a knife is cut from the pig's neck to the heart, and the fat pig is killed instantly!

The young man who let go first turned pale: "Uncle, I ......"

The uncle glanced at him and said angrily: "I killed pigs for forty years, and today I almost suffered retribution, thanks to this baby's quick hand." ”

Wan Li smiled: "It's a small thing." Uncle, is this pig bigger today than in previous years? ”

The uncle was stunned for a moment, and looked at the four people who were in charge of pressing the pig, and they all nodded.

Thousands of miles frowned, domestic animals exercise very little, domestic pigs exercise even less, this can also evolve? "Is the threshold for cultivation getting lower...... Because of the increase in the concentration of Reiki? ”