Sanmei, who was in the same class, looked at everything that happened in amazement, and didn't know what was going on, it was like performing a pantomime.

It wasn't until the meat ball slapped herself twenty times that Bao'er nodded with satisfaction, turned her face, and looked at Du Qian, with a smile in her eyes.

"I'm gone, give me some. Yesterday I couldn't hold back and drank the last bit up. Bao'er said with a hint of flattery.

"What is it?" Du Qian asked inexplicably.

"Agarwood spirit wine. Boa said.

"That thing...... Du Qian was a little embarrassed, as a war orphan, he has always been very frugal in life. Bao'er gave him a bag of agarwood spirit wine, although Du Qian had never heard of it, he also knew that it was a good thing, and the good thing naturally had to be kept for exchange.

Du Qian is not addicted to alcohol, and he usually drinks a few bottles of beer, which is already very good.

It's not that he is reluctant, good things naturally have to be put in a safe place, and the agarwood spirit wine has long been put into the winter melon by him and carefully stored it. With so many people, it's inconvenient to take it.

Bao'er was so shrewd that she could see Du Qian's embarrassment at a glance: "Didn't bring it?"

Du Qian tried it, and used his consciousness to transmit the sound, as long as he learned it, he would not forget it, and he quickly found the feeling, and said: "It's not convenient to take it out here." ”

Bao'er's eyes and hair are all smiling, Brother Du said this, it means that he didn't drink the agarwood spirit wine, it's great, that thing, as long as you drink it once, no one can help it.

Before getting the agarwood spirit wine from Shenhu, Bao'er didn't think it was anything, at most it was expensive, and in her opinion, money was not a matter at all. So after I got my hands on it, I tried it, and the result was out of control.

A bag of agarwood spirit wine, the quantity is really a lot, this thing, not like ordinary wine, pour it out and drink, it needs to be mixed with wine to drink, mixed with different wines, the taste is different, ever-changing, each kind of wine has a unique taste and feeling.

The taste is okay, I feel that this thing can make anyone intoxicated, no wonder this thing is designated as an offering, and the people are not easy to get.

"Space Talisman?" Bao'er's eyes were full of surprise, that kind of thing, even she has not been able to get it, but I didn't expect Brother Du to have one. Come to think of it, if Brother Du didn't have such skills, he wouldn't be attracted to him.

"Hmm. Du Qian couldn't say why, he felt that Bao'er was different from others and very similar to himself.

It's very similar? Hell, how can the two be similar?

One is a man, one is a woman, one was born in a family of priests, one is a war orphan, one is highly educated, and one has graduated from a war school.

From head to toe, Du Qian couldn't find any similarities between him and Bao'er, but this feeling was so real.

In fact, he didn't know that Bao'er had similar feelings, with her character, even the god master father in the family didn't like to pay attention to it, let alone outsiders.

These few days are Bao'er's happiest days, and the seven bastards behind her, although they are very different from herself, at least have a lot of similarities. Growing up, Boa knew that she was different from everyone else.

She was already a little autistic, she couldn't find her kind, she felt very lonely, no matter how good her father was to her, he couldn't let her go. It's like a long-necked beast living in a herd of bantams, with no common language at all.

This mentality, as she grows up until she doesn't say a word, prefers to communicate with consciousness.

When she saw Du Qian, the kind of affection, familiarity, and liking that rose from the bottom of her heart couldn't be expressed at all, and she even wanted to stick to Du Qian's side every day.

But she knew that it would only bring endless trouble to Du Qian. Fortunately, they are still young, and she believes that Du Qian, like her, will grow up slowly, and when they grow up, they will no longer have to worry about it.

Daddy let him also go to Shangjing Soul Mansion, saying that there, she would definitely be able to find friends, anyway, bored, Junyan came to Shangjing Soul Mansion, and what Daddy said this time was quite reliable.

Although the people here are still different from her, there are similarities after all, even if it is just a little bit, it is better than living in an alternative race.

It didn't take long to be in Shangjing Soul Mansion, only about half a month, but Bao'er felt like a fish in water, having a lot of fun, bullying this, beating that, putting on a show, playing majestic, and life began to become colorful.

Don't look at her bullying people every day, from students to mentors, plus those self-righteous old students, in fact, Bao'er is in a very good mood, not anyone, there is information for her to bully.

Those who really offend her, or make her look unpleasant, are usually killed directly. When the spirit beasts attacked the city, she returned to Pingchuan with her father, and killed hundreds of spirit beasts with her hands, so that the divine fox had to surrender to her to pay tribute, and among those spirit beasts, only the divine fox was qualified to let her bully.

Enough bullying, having fun, Bao'er kindly wanted to invite these guys to drink, originally wanted to show off, but when she went back, she found that a big bag of agarwood spirit wine was only a little bit left, which was not enough for eight people to drink.

Anyway, it wasn't enough, as soon as the bag was opened, she smelled the aroma, Bao'er couldn't hold back for a while, and drank up the remaining dozens of drops last night.

But the words have already been spoken, Bao'er has such a good face, how can it not be counted? With seven fools, I came to Yuelai Building, and I heard that there is the best wine in the imperial capital here, and there is no agarwood spirit wine, so I can only deal with ordinary goods.

It is not easy to drink wine here, and to drink the best wine, and many of the wines in Yuelai Building are not something you can buy with money. As long as he wants, it is not a trivial matter to let the restaurant owner take off his pants on the street and let him take out his treasured wine?

As soon as the dish was served, before the wine arrived, Bao'er felt a familiar breath and sent someone down to take a look, but the sound was wrong, Bao'er had to come down to check in person, this look, I saw Du Qian, and saw the idiot of the meat ball, and actually dared to attack Brother Du, I really don't know whether to live or die.

"When you use the space talisman, do you show all the things inside?" Bao'er asked, Du Qian's background, she knows, with a treasure like the space talisman, she naturally doesn't dare to publicize it, and it is impossible to learn the correct way to use it.

What's more, this method, if you change it to an ordinary martial monk, you can't learn it if you want to.

"Yes, isn't it right?" Du Qian asked, he suddenly found that there are many benefits to communicating with consciousness, this kind of secret thing, even if he said it to Bao'er in front of everyone, others didn't know what they were talking about.

As the saying goes, the wall has ears, and even if you are very secretive, it is impossible to hide it to this extent. Communicating with consciousness is the direct exchange of information between two brains, and even if you smash two people's heads apart, it is impossible to know what they are communicating.

"For the martial monks, it can only go so far, we are different. You can try it, directly use your consciousness to control, so that the contents of the talisman jump directly into your hand or pocket. Bao'er said, in fact, she hasn't tried it either, after all, there is such a thing as a space talisman that you can't get your hands on if you want to.

Bao'er is confident that as long as she finds an opportunity, she will definitely be able to have a play, anyway, she is not in a hurry now, just take her time.

Before coming to Beijing, I walked many cities with my father, but unfortunately I didn't encounter a single space talisman, as long as I encountered it......

In Bao'er's eyes, there is another word that can be replaced, called the virtuous who live in it, who is the virtuous person? Do you still need to ask such a simple question? People like her Bao'er and Brother Du are naturally virtuous people who should have all the best things in this world.

"Is this okay?" Du Qian asked suspiciously, half-closed his eyes, thinking carefully, how to control this play?

Thinking together, there was darkness in front of him, and he actually entered the consciousness space, and then, a transparent cube appeared in front of him, and if he looked closely, was it his winter melon?

The bag was placed in the corner of the winter melon, Du Qian didn't care too much about this thing, in his eyes, this bag of agarwood spirit wine was actually money, a lot of money.

If it was before, Du Qian would have found a way to exchange it for money. Fortunately, there is the big Kaizi in Benin, so that Du Qian does not have to worry about money in a short time, so he does not have the intention of changing it into money.

Du Qian knows very well that you can't be in a hurry when selling things, the more urgent the selling price, the lower the price, you have to take your time in this matter.

Since Bao'er needs it, just give it to her. If it were someone else, he wouldn't take it out if he killed Du Qian, and if he wanted to rob his brother's money, there was no door.

If there is no Bao'er, it is impossible for Shenhu to give Du Qian an agarwood spirit wine, in Du Qian's opinion, this is Bao'er's thing.

Du Qian controlled his consciousness and stretched out to the bag, which floated up out of thin air, as if being grabbed by an invisible big hand, and the next moment, the bag floated out of the winter melon.

It's here, Du Qian thought, feeling a sinking in his arms, as if something was stuffed into his clothes, not small, and very heavy.

The eyes lit up, the consciousness withdrew from the starry sky, the belly felt a little cold, and the things in the clothes were very soft.

Du Qian was excited for a while, his face flushed, it turns out that winter melon can be used like this, it is developed, this time it is really developed.

If the space talisman can only be used privately, although it is very good, it is equivalent to carrying a warehouse that can be moved, which is enough to be satisfying. But compared to being able to access the contents at any time, the meaning is completely different.

Think about it, when you are fighting, you suddenly throw a bunch of fission bombs in your hand, what will it be like? I'm afraid that even the war division will be scared half to death, and it is unlikely that that thing can hurt the war division, but no war division will be stupid enough to use psionic energy to charge against the fission bullets. (To be continued.) )