"Squish, how much space-time power do we have now?" Feng Zirui couldn't hide the anger in his heart, and his eyes were red, as if he was about to burst into flames.

Softsoft was intimidated by Feng Zirui's momentum, and didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly said: "Remove Xiaoqian's contract and freeze claws and other consumption, plus the income of the squirrel, now only ...... is left" Speaking of this, Softsoft stopped again.

"Say!" Feng Zirui's face turned cold, and he shouted coldly.

"Thirty-two!"

Feng Zirui's brows furrowed, and his face turned pale: "So, we can't even last a month?" ”

The space-time freeze of the claw consumes 1 point of space-time power every day, and Xiaoqian's contract is 10 points, and 32 points is not enough at all! There is a small long holiday in May, and the real guests can earn some, but then it is the off-season of two months, but I am afraid that it will not be able to last!

Soft silence, no words.

"Can you, leave the squirrel behind?" Feng Zirui thought for a moment, and thought of that annoying squirrel, if he could stay, at least it could offset the daily consumption of the frozen claws, 32 points could last for 3 months, and a little more time would give him a little more hope!

"Can't keep it!" Squishy categorically rejected Feng Zirui's idea, and solemnly admonished, "The lesson of A Chinese Ghost Story is right in front of you, don't think about it anymore!" ”

Feng Zirui's face was bitter, and he fell on the sofa dejectedly: "What can I do then?" Do you want to die? ”

Hearing this, Soft Soft froze, and didn't know how to comfort Feng Zirui.

Nie Xiaoqian sat on the side, also looking gloomy.

sat for a long time, and finally Feng Zirui sat up again: "Forget it, lying down is a waste of time, I'll go and practice the sword!" After speaking, Feng Zirui ran back to the small courtyard, took out the wooden sword and practiced.

Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly smiled, but instead of practicing her sword, she sat cross-legged in the dining room and practiced meditation. Perhaps because she once had the body of a ghost, Nie Xiaoqian's cultivation of meditation was twice the result with half the effort, and the effect was remarkable.

It wasn't until it was getting late that Nie Xiaoqian woke up from her meditation, glanced at the time, and turned around and went into the kitchen.

"Madman, it's time for dinner!" After half an hour, Nie Xiaoqian shouted loudly towards the small courtyard.

After a while, Feng Zirui appeared refreshed, and there was no longer daytime depression and despair on his face.

"There is not much liquefied gas, so I simply made some of it." Looking at the slightly shabby dinner on the table, Nie Xiaoqian blushed and explained. There are always two bottles of liquefied gas in the kitchen, so that they can be replaced in case of emergency, but the spare bottle exploded last night and has not been replaced.

"Then go buy a new bottle tomorrow!" Feng Zirui didn't care too much, holding a bowl of rice and eating it fragrantly, "By the way, buy some more goods, it's almost May Day!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian smiled and nodded in agreement, and was about to speak, when the annoying squirrel jumped out again.

"Dead squirrel ......" Feng Zirui opened his mouth to scold, but his eyes were attracted by the things in the squirrel's hand, and his face showed surprise, what the squirrel had in his hand was not its favorite acorn, but a book, a book that Feng Zirui was quite familiar with!

Feng Zirui stretched out his hand to grab it, causing the squirrel to squeak and scream, and he was about to pounce.

"Squish, this is, Diamond Sutra, right?" Feng Zirui ignored the squirrel completely, grabbed the book and looked at it, and the words "Diamond Sutra" were written on the cover.

However, what made Feng Zirui puzzled was that last night's Diamond Sutra exuded a faint Buddha light, and at a glance, he knew that it was extraordinary, but now the Diamond Sutra in his hand looked ordinary, and Feng Zirui even opened it cautiously to check it, and there was no effect of last night's dizziness, and he couldn't see anything special at all.

Squishy didn't speak, and immediately began to check the Diamond Sutra in Feng Zirui's hand.

Nie Xiaoqian sat on the side, silently holding the squirrel in her arms, not letting it disturb Feng Zirui and Squish.

After more than ten minutes, Soft finally spoke: "This Diamond Sutra is indeed the one from last night!" ”

"Then why ......" Feng Zirui was overjoyed when he heard this, and then looked puzzled.

smiled softly and explained: "Now there are some special things on the Diamond Sutra, I guess it should be the seal left by Yan Chixia, which not only converges the Buddha's light, but also allows the Diamond Sutra to be used by ordinary people." After a pause, he added, "But correspondingly, its effectiveness has also weakened a lot. Of course, the power will certainly not be weak! ”

"So, this is Yan Chixia, specially reserved for me?" Feng Zirui thought about it for a while, and then guessed the reason, and while he was moved in his heart, he couldn't help but be a little depressed, "Yan Daxia, I really have no interest in the Diamond Sutra at all, and it's better for you to leave something else than this Buddhist Sutra!" ”

It's a pity that at this moment, Yan Chixia can't hear Feng Zirui's complaints.

"Squish, can this Diamond Sutra be recycled?" Feng Zirui remembered that Squishy once said that everything in the other world can be recycled, just like the corpse of the tyrannical dragon and the magic crystal provided by Xiaopa.

"Yes!" The soft and crisp voice replied, with a smile between the words, "And it's worth a lot of time and space power!" ”

Feng Zirui couldn't hear this now, and suddenly became excited, and his eyes lit up: "How much?!" ”

As if deliberately teasing Feng Zirui, he didn't say it directly, but introduced it in detail: "Although this Diamond Sutra was sealed by Yan Chixia, the essence of the Buddha treasure remains the same, and the three-star quality can at least ......be recycled."

Seeing that Soft Soft stopped talking and talking, Feng Zirui was anxious, and urged quickly: "Soft Soft, you should say it quickly!" ”

"Squish, let's talk about it!" Nie Xiaoqian also looked forward to it, and she didn't feel the strength of her hands holding the squirrel, but she was wronged that the squirrel suffered.

Laughing softly, he shouted out a number: "200!" ”

When Feng Zirui heard the number, he was stunned on the spot, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and jumped three feet high: "Dafa!" ”

"200, that's good!" Nie Xiaoqian repeated, and immediately laughed, feeling relaxed all over.

After dancing for a long time, Feng Zirui finally calmed down, and even took the initiative to hug the squirrel and kiss him.

"By the way, soft, how did the Diamond Sutra run into the squirrel's hand?" Although he was grateful to the squirrel for sending the Diamond Sutra, Feng Zirui still had some doubts in his heart.

"It was a complete accident!" Squishy was also very happy, and she spoke as if she was singing, "I checked the records, Yan Chixia was in too much hurry in the morning, and she was able to throw the Diamond Sutra out when she left." So, the Diamond Sutra fell outside, and then it was discovered by the squirrel and brought in! ”

Feng Zirui unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead after hearing this, and muttered: "Fortunately, Yan Chixia reacted quickly enough, otherwise we would really have to wait for death!" "With the great harvest of the Diamond Sutra, last night was not a heavy loss, at least the old book was saved.

"So, do you want to recycle it now?" Softly agreed, and then asked.

"Of course!" Feng Zirui nodded without hesitation, but as soon as the words came out, he regretted it, "No, wait a minute, anyway, there's no rush now!" "The Diamond Sutra is a Buddha treasure in the end, if it is directly recycled like this, it is a pity, and it is good to use it for a period of time.