Chapter 133: Trivia

A day passed, and Yang Jing stopped cultivating. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

During dinner in the evening, I was uncomfortable chatting with the women.

Everyone present has never been out of Qiyun City, but they just know some trivial things.

If it was before, it would definitely be very boring.

But now it's different, there is a computer, film and television dramas or something, you can talk about it at will.

and those reality shows, all of which opened their eyes.

Fortunately, they have little experience and think that these are the worlds outside Qiyun City. Otherwise, if it is replaced by He Ru, he will definitely be suspicious.

But it doesn't matter if you are skeptical, Yang Jing can use countless reasons. The only thing that disappointed him now was that the poems and songs he remembered before, as well as the music, etc., could not be compared.

As soon as these women heard it, they knew that they must have learned it in film and television dramas, and they couldn't improve their favorability at all.

As for the women outside, it's okay, but if they can be together in the future, they definitely can't hide it.

Good is the only helpless place, but it's good to be able to increase their experience and not have nothing to do on weekdays.

It's just that he can't do papermaking, and he can't do printing or anything, so he has to think about it. In the future, when things such as mahjong and poker are made, life in the backyard will be richer, and these women will not be cranky.

As for their cultivation, Yang Jing wouldn't ask for too much.

As long as you reach the innate realm, your lifespan will increase. In the future, if they are strong and accumulate enough resources, they can also live a long life.

The cultivation of martial artists is, in the final analysis, accumulation.

From the acquired realm to the innate realm, many people are stuck here, not only because of the exercises, but also because of resources. There is also understanding, but it is not too high.

As long as the resources are sufficient, it is not a problem to break through to the innate realm, and this is how he came here in the first place.

The cultivation of the innate realm is the accumulation of true qi, and Chen Dongdong has broken through the triple realm with a Xuanyuan Dan in a row.

If he Yang Jing gets enough Xuanyuan Dan, he can be promoted one by one.

As for breaking through the Xuan Realm, he didn't know much about it, but he was confident that he would definitely be able to understand and analyze it in the future.

If it really doesn't work, it's a big deal to draw a seven-day tour package in the future, go to some special film and television dramas, and look for drugs that can live forever.

So it depends on the system, and the root cause is women.

As for whether to rely too much on the system, Yang Jing didn't bother to think about it.

The system is his golden finger, and it is also his ability to rely on it. If you don't rely on it, you think that you can get rid of the gold finger by other means, this kind of thinking and behavior can only be said to be brain-dead.

What detachment from the system, control system and the like, he sneered even more.

This is already your own thing, and it is already detached in itself, and how to use it depends on your own mind.

Even if you can't understand this, it can only show that your brain is pumping.

If he really wanted to detach himself from the system one day, he wouldn't do it.

This is a super backyard system.,Sleeping a woman has a chance to draw a lottery.,This kind of good thing is so shameless that it feels excessive.。

In such a good way, he is a normal man and will not give up.

Therefore, no matter how much he gets in the future, he will not give up the system. You must use it, use it every day, use it every day, so that you can be worthy of crossing it yourself.

"By the way, Xu Jing, can potato chips be made?"

Yang Jing suddenly thought of the potatoes he had found in the mountains and forests before, and took them back and planted them by the way. The land is a spiritual field, ordinary plants can easily survive, and it is a matter of minutes to grow dozens of times faster.

Potatoes are also ordinary food, although they contain a little aura because of the aura of heaven and earth, but they have not been upgraded to the level of the spirit valley.

Yang Jing doesn't like potatoes, but potato chips are delicious, and there are production techniques on the computer, and Xu Jing has naturally checked them when he gets guidance.

Xu Jing put down the dishes and chopsticks, a little helpless: "Childe, our edible oil is not too sufficient, so we only made a little, and the quantity is not much." ”

Yang Jing was helpless: "Okay, I will find some soybeans and sesame seeds to plant in the future, and it should be no problem in the future." ”

"Childe, we don't have much land, and if we grow too much food, those medicinal herbs will be affected. ”

The one who spoke was a twenty-three or four-year-old beauty, with a very simple atmosphere, but she couldn't hide her beautiful face.

Zhao Xiaoyu, a one-star beauty, the concubine snatched by the Zheng family, has a favorability of 22 for Yang Jing.

When she didn't marry into the Zheng family as a concubine before, she was a child in a mountain village, and she was responsible for family planting affairs. Later, her father was seriously ill and had no choice but to marry her into the Zheng family as a concubine. In fact, this can be regarded as selling a daughter, but no matter in the past or present life, there are too many such behaviors. It's just that Zhao Xiaoyu's family is helpless to save their lives, and the others are for a better life, which is different in nature.

This is a very simple woman, and she often planted some flowers and plants when she was in the Zheng family. Later, after accepting Yang Jing, he volunteered to take over the planting matter, which was not bad.

"You can rest assured, when it's not enough, I'll raise the backyard space. By the way, Xiaoyu, when will I enter your boudoir? ”

As soon as these words came out, Rao is Zhao Xiaoyu also blushed. He lowered his head and picked up the food, but he didn't dare to look up.

Because she noticed strange stares coming from all around her, she was ashamed.

Half a minute later, she mustered up the courage to look up and said, "Childe, please give me a little time." ”

Yang Jing smiled, knowing that Zhao Xiaoyu was thin-skinned, and generally accepted the backyard life.

"Okay, if you want a man in the future, take the initiative to speak, son, I will definitely bow to death. You haven't tried Childe's kung fu, it will definitely make you soar through the clouds and out of your soul. ”

This is too straightforward, not to mention Zhao Xiaoyu, even experienced women like Dong Wenjun can't accept it.

For a while, all the women finished the food in the bowl, and Ge Yunsu, who was the most shy, couldn't finish it, and said vaguely, "Childe, I'm full." ”

With that, he got up and ran.

"Childe, I'm fine too. ”

"Childe, good night. ”

......

A group of women ran continuously in an instant, and after a while, only a few women such as Yang Sisi were left in the restaurant.

Rao is the rest, and they are all worried, and they are so shy that they blush.

"Cut, what a hypocrisy. ”

Yang Jing was speechless, and it took a long time for such a sentence to pop out.

"Yes, master, they went too far, and they didn't even cheer. It's not as good as the host, let's go into the house and study it well. ”

Needless to say, he knew that it was Yang Sisi, Yang Jing lowered his head and took a bite: "Sisi is still the most obedient, let's go, let's go see the very good movie you said." ”

"Well, Sisi is the most well-behaved. ”

The dog man and woman left, which relieved the few remaining women in the restaurant.

However, thinking of the scene when Yang Jing was making a fuss, he couldn't help but breathe heavily, and he couldn't help but look in anticipation.

At night, Yang Jing watched a movie with Yang Sisi, and while Jiang Xiaoyin was asleep, he unceremoniously tossed in the same way as last night.

Yang Sisi, Zhang Que, and the four daughters of Xu Jing and Dong Wenjun, who had changed people, received the final irrigation one after another, and the scene was turbulent.

This change made the two women who saw it in the window of the building envious, but without Yang Jing's call, they could only watch and not eat. (To be continued.) )