CHAPTER XXXII

Feng Dayong and Xiao Zheng girl, you look at me, I look at you, and I am very surprised that Zhao Chengping came to such a quick conclusion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Miss Xiao Zheng couldn't help but ask, "How do you know?" ”

"The lines of the skin on the palm of the hand and the direction of the callus can be seen, this person often has to press his hand on rough things before his death, and the calluses at the root of the fingers and knuckles are formed after holding something for a long time, and then exerting force."

He pointed to the large area of skin again: "The temperature in the porcelain kiln is thousands of degrees Celsius, and if you are not careful, the skin will be burned out, although he is very careful, there are still some traces of burning skin." And ......"

Zhao Chengping raised the back of his hand.

Miss Xiao Zheng and Feng Dayong also raised the back of their hands, but they didn't know what to look at.

"Look at the third knuckle, no matter how sparse and dense it is, there will always be some body hair on the back of the third knuckle of the middle finger and index finger that is thicker and darker than elsewhere on the back of the hand, but he doesn't have it."

Miss Zheng objected to this conclusion: "What if he was born with less hair, what if he just had no hair?" ”

"It's not out of the question." Zhao Chengping put the stump of the amputated hand back on the table, "But, there is an ah." ”

Miss Xiao Zheng and Feng Dayong looked at the half of the right foot, indeed, on the big toe, there were a lot of black, thick and long hairs.

"If he is born with almost no hair, it should be the same all over his body, not only on his hands and feet, looking at the roughness of this skin, nor will he be the kind of person who deliberately shaves his hair for the sake of image, so it can only be because he usually makes the hair on his hands disappear easily."

"If it's a job that deals with fire, it's much easier to explain." Zhao Chengping finally came to a conclusion.

Although Feng Dayong was a little skeptical, there was really no better way now, Feng Dayong called the others and asked them to take the simulated portrait of the character drawn by Zhao Chengping to all the porcelain kilns near the town to check if they had seen this person.

There was still a period of time for them to come back, Zhao Chengping decided to go back to the immortal training class first, and persuade the harlequin to be willing to accumulate merit and go back, whether it was to return to the heavenly realm or to Kunlun, if he didn't graduate all the students in the immortal training class, it would be impossible for him, the agent, to return to his own time and space safely.

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"I'm not going back!" The harlequin threw a few cold words.

Zhao Chengping really didn't understand why she refused to go back, there are all kinds of people in the heavenly realm, and there will never be anyone who is embarrassed by her ugly appearance and look down on her, but it is different in the human world, just the exclamation in the security brigade can explain what most people think of her.

Feng Dayong is already a good person among mortals, willing to cover her up, while more people are ridiculing and ridiculing, and everything will be very uncomfortable, and even in many villages in the southwest border, people like her will directly be regarded as a "grass ghost woman" who bewitches people, and may be caught and burned alive.

"I can still understand if Beiluo Shimen and Weaver Girl don't go back, why are you?" Zhao Chengping was very confused, what is there in the world that is worthy of her such nostalgia?

"It's none of your business." The harlequin turned around, clearly trying to end the conversation.

"What do you mean it has nothing to do with me?" No matter how good Zhao Chengping's temper is, he is a little unhappy, if one of the immortal training classes can't graduate, he can't return to his own world, so it has nothing to do with him.

But he thought about it, and still pressed the words in his heart, if the harlequin wants to go back, it is a win-win cooperation, if the clown doesn't want to go back, and he insists on sending people back, then it becomes his unilateral benefit, even if she is forced to make up the merits, it always feels like abducting and selling women to count the money themselves.

Zhao Chengping sighed softly, and had to find another way.

Forget it, let's put it aside for now, I don't know who the next person with merit is closest to being able to go back.

Zhao Chengping picked up the list again, they have each done some things in the past few days, so there are some slight changes in the merit value, although they are just simple additions, but there are many items, plus there is no calculator, Zhao Chengping is not good at abacus, and he is still a little tired after a long vertical stroke.

"It would be nice if there was excel, but it really doesn't work, give me a calculator, only addition." Zhao Chengping rubbed his dazzling eyes, put down the pen in his hand, and stretched his waist greatly.

Looking at the fountain pen, he felt a hint of relief again, anyway, now he has a hard pen, otherwise if it was in the pre-Qin period, the brush had not yet been invented, and he would have lived with a carving knife in his hand, it would have been a kiss's life.

This line of vertical knocking down, at least dozens of pieces of bamboo, tsk, it's really hard to write......

Feeling that his eyes had stopped, Zhao Chengping lowered his head again and continued to count.

The final ranking was calculated:

Harlequin first

Barefoot Immortal Second, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that the merit value required for the harlequin's return to Heaven was really outrageously low, he would have gone back a long time ago, and if it weren't for the fact that he had done a few wrong things with the Hookah Crystal Pit Daddy Human Strategy Guide, he would have gone back a long time ago.

Speaking of which, the barefoot immortal is also an immortal who can participate in the peach conference, but he was also pitted by the shisha crystal.

Zhao Chengping suddenly became extremely curious about this shisha crystal, and wanted to see it, and see what she wrote, would it be more unreliable than the chicken soup text?

In third place is Stagecoach Xingjun, although he is also very active and hard to do something, but he acts faster than his brain, so he often does some inexplicable things, but makes others unhappy, not only did not accumulate merit points, but also deducted some down.

The starting point is good, but he doesn't pay attention to ways and means, Zhao Chengping drew a big circle under his name, and there is still medicine to save it.

The people in the back row are all at the same level, because they haven't done anything, such as Nezha, who is still a seven or eight-year-old child in the world, and he has no merit to do, and he can't perform miracles like a holy child.

Zhao Chengping decided to make a suggestion, at least the immortals who came down to earth must be at least those over the age of fourteen who are responsible for incomplete civil capacity, otherwise what can they do.

Isn't it that the people above just hate Nezha and don't want him to go back, so he made such an image?

Or the person above hated the previous agent and didn't want him to complete the task at all.

Hey, no matter what the reason is, now he is being shot, the corners of Zhao Chengping's mouth twitched twice: "No salary, no bonus, after completing the task, you don't want any reward, I've never seen such a stingy one." ”

There is also someone who knows, Wu Gang, who is the only man in the Moon Palace who has the legal right of residence, and he has not had any scandals with Chang'e, and the greatest joy of the immortal career is to cut down trees.

The rest of those flower fairies and narcissus or something, there are quite a lot, although the merit value is not high, but after they came to the mortal world, they didn't do anything.

Beiluo Shimen and Weaver Girl are not students in the immortal training class, so they are not on the list. (To be continued.) )