Chapter 117: Metal Plate
Fang Hong slept in a daze this night, and had a lot of dreams. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is a phenomenon that is rare after he became a god, because the god's body is stable and his thoughts do not disperse. When the divine body is cultivated in the flesh, there will be no distracting thoughts, and it will naturally not dream when you sleep this night.
But after leaving the village, his soul was sealed, his thoughts could not be effectively controlled, his mind was active, like snow flying, and he would definitely have sleepless dreams at night.
"No, I'm going to be tired if I go on like this. When Fang Hong got up the next day, there were two shallow dark circles on his eyes. Unlike ordinary people, the soul is weak, and the thoughts are also weak, and they can't even get out of the body, so although they have distracting thoughts when they sleep, they are still within the range of control.
This situation will become more and more obvious as his god level increases. The last time he entered the city, although the divine soul was also sealed, he didn't feel much because his strength was not strong. Not now, he has become a day wandering god, his rank has been raised by half a grade, his soul has risen sharply, and his thoughts have become stronger, once his soul is sealed, his thoughts will run unscrupulously, affecting his rest.
"No, I'm so sleepy, what should I do?" Fang Hong half-sat on the bed, yawning, did he let him escape back to the village to sleep? Don't joke, if his father knew about it, he would even break his leg for you.
With a very depressed mood, he stepped into the courtyard, ready to wash up, and by the way used cold water to lift his spirits.
"Yo, Brother Hong, get up. Fang Hong was just about to fetch water, when he saw Fang Juncai coming out of the firewood room in good spirits, and greeted him happily.
"Agui, take my handsome uncle to buy some fried dough sticks and buns and come back, and then bring me a bowl of tofu brain. He rolled his eyes, not wanting to talk to Fang Juncai, and he wasn't even happy to see him.
"Yes, young master. Ah Gui walked out of the room, grabbed Fang Juncai's arm with one hand, and dragged him outside. Fang Juncai looked like a little chicken, where was Agui's opponent, and he was dragged out alive.
"Ouch, Brother Hong treats me so well, and I still have something to eat. Fang Juncai smiled, didn't resist, and followed Agui away, he was telling the truth, this habit of eating breakfast, that is something that only rich people do, like he usually eats his first meal until it is close to noon, and at the end of the day, there is always a faint sense of hunger in his stomach.
"Whew. Seeing that Fang Juncai was no longer dangling in front of his eyes, Fang Hong exhaled deeply, then brought up a bucket of water from the well and washed his face well.
At this time, the weather was already relatively cold, and the water from the well was splashed on people's faces, making people suddenly feel excited, and their spirits were instantly uplifted.
"Oops. Just as he was about to pour the water out, he heard a milky sound coming from the side, and it seemed to be in some pain.
When he looked up, he saw that it was indeed a four or five-year-old girl, lying on the ground with her mouth curled and looking aggrieved. This little girl looks like a pink carving, that is, she is wearing a thick red padded jacket, like a bun, round.
Looking at her appearance, she should have planned to cross the threshold of Fang Hong's house, but the threshold was higher than her little short legs, so she directly flipped over and fell to the ground. Fortunately, I wore a thick suit, but I didn't fall and hurt myself.
Fang Hong looked funny, but he still hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up. It's just that when he was close to the little girl, Fang Hong suddenly felt a trace of pure divine aura enveloping the little girl's body, which surprised him.
"Could it be that this little girl is also a god?" As soon as this idea appeared, he overturned it, and this trace of divine breath was illusory and ethereal, as if it was rootless, and it should be the influence of external objects.
At this time, he carefully looked at this little girl, this little girl looked very cute, her face was white and pure, and people couldn't help but pinch it. Of course, none of this is the main thing.
Mainly, around her neck, hung a red rope, and at one end of the red rope was a metal sign with some strange patterns carved on it. And the breath of the gods came from above.
"It's an item of the gods. A thought appeared in Fang Hong's heart, and he firmly believed it. He didn't know what this thing was for, but the moment he touched it, he felt his divine body throb, as if it was about to be revived from his physical body.
"I must get it!" Last night, Fang Hong was tormented by the thoughts that escaped, he wanted to let the divine body out of the physical body too much. In such a day, he will live for a few more days, and he is afraid that he will be trapped to death.
"Hey, little girl, do you want to eat sugar gourds? Fang Hong's thought was as soon as he pulled a very fake smile on his face. He thought in his heart that he would take her to the street in a while and exchange his food for the metal brand with her. It's easy to coax children.
"Bad guys. It was fine that he did not say this, and as soon as he had said so, the little girl stuck out her tongue at him, and then tried with great difficulty to cross the threshold and slip away from his house.
"Bad guy, how do you see it?" Fang Hong's old face couldn't help but turn red, are the children nowadays so shrewd? Isn't it just a metal card that wants to deceive you, this thing can't be eaten or drunk, how can there be a sugar gourd. It's really not good, everyone can discuss, and it's okay to change to something else to eat.
"Nannan, where have you gone?" Fang Hong was hesitating whether to pull this little girl back, when he saw a woman wearing a linen paddy field coat shouting anxiously at the door of a house next door.
This woman is about twenty-one or twelve years old, with fair complexion, delicate eyebrows, but her body looks quite thin, and there is a wooden hairpin on her head, which looks quite moving.
"Mother, I'm here. The little girl, who was trying to cross the threshold, immediately stretched out her hand and shouted outside.
"Why did you come here and be disobedient again. The woman trotted over, picked her up, and patted her with dust.
"Mother, there are bad people here. When the little girl saw the woman coming, she seemed to have found a support, and stretched out her hand to point at Fang Hong and said.
"Grandma's. Fang Hong scolded secretly in his heart, but a smile was torn off his face, wanting to explain. However, the woman did not say a word, just lowered her head, and then went back with the little girl in her arms.
"I ...... Really not a bad person. He felt so wronged, is it also a sin to invite someone to eat a sugar gourd? However, he is not a person who gives up so easily, and he is bound to get that metal card.
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