19. Baomi
The dog girl looked at Lin Han who was far away, and thought to herself that this should be a good person, otherwise she would have died in the hands of Gongzi.
But if she knew that this seven-rank lieutenant had a choreography and contempt for her in her heart.
I'm afraid I'll find a way to take this master to the toilet to see which piece looks better, so I have to let him eat it.
Fortunately.
She didn't have mind reading.
There are fewer of these unfounded disputes.
Lin Han also escaped.
Closed the bamboo garden.
The dog girl is busy in the kitchen on the first floor.
Carefully took two spoonfuls of rice from the rice bowl, closed the washing basin, and twisted the wooden faucet, and the purified water stored on it slowly flowed out.
This is a shoddy creation method in Chen Ping's eyes, but in the eyes of the dog girl, it is used as a water tool for immortals.
Use it a little more carefully.
Get angry.
Steamed rice.
After a while, the strange smell of rice came from the kitchen.
The dog girl licked her lips.
She no longer knows how to describe the strangeness of these rice grown from purple soil, and it has only been seven days from planting to grain production.
Even rats don't have such a terrifying growth rate when they give birth.
But when she really lived through the rice.
only to find out that she underestimated them.
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After stir-frying a few side dishes.
The dog girl served a good meal.
went up to the second floor with the dishes and chopsticks.
"Childe."
"It's time to eat."
"Okay, you can eat first." Chen Ping played with a newly made iron pistol model in his hand, pressed the snap lock, and there was no sound.
Obviously this is a failure.
Tiangong Creation did not directly provide him with a ready-made synthesis scheme, even if it was a golden jade pill, it was also a fusion of the two things that referred to the Great Supplement.
I want to make a firearm.
The most basic thing you need is to have a blueprint in mind.
Apparently.
This is Chen Ping's blind spot.
He melted the pistol in his hand back into iron spirit, compressed it into a black iron sword, and threw it into his backpack.
Keep your head up.
Seeing that the dog girl who was kneeling next to her did not eat.
Just quietly waiting for him.
"Let's eat."
Smelling the aroma of rice.
Chen Ping couldn't help it, so he took it and ate it.
The rice produced by this purple and fused rice seed has been detached from the ordinary.
Just the entrance.
The hot stream contained in the rice grains will pour into the internal organs of the body, improving the fluidity of the entire blood cells, and even the pulled out will not stink.
After eating for a few days, Chen Ping felt that his body was missing a lot of impurities.
There is no end to the strength and spirit in the body.
Tiangongyan has also given this rice a new name.
Treasure rice [mutated rice grown in purple spirit soil, long-term diet can maintain the permeability of the body and remove impurities. 】。
"Why don't you eat it?"
Chen Ping, who had taken a few bites of food, saw that the sitting dog girl choked her throat and looked around.
"Childe, the dog sister is not hungry."
"Huh."
Looking at the stupid look of the dog girl's saliva about to fall out.
I couldn't help but pat her on the head.
"What are you thinking, this thing is not a precious thing, let go of your stomach to eat, and then plant it after eating."
"Childe, I'm not hungry."
"Good, good, whatever you want."
Chen Ping was a little helpless when he saw this, and after eating two bowls, he felt full and stopped.
Seeing that the dog girl was going to step forward to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Chen Pingdi pointed to the pot and said lazily: "I can't eat it, pour these up, I don't eat leftovers at night." ”
The dog girl looked embarrassed when she heard this.
whispered: "Childe, it's not good to waste."
"And what do you say?"
"Me."
"I'll eat."
The last sound is inaudible.
But Chen Ping just sighed and went with the dog girl.
The boy was now in awe of him.
No matter how much Chen Ping emphasized that it didn't matter, but after talking too much, this girl felt that Chen Ping didn't want her anymore, and knelt on the ground and didn't want to get up.
Simply.
Let it be.
The old rites and religions cannot be destroyed overnight, and Chen Ping did not sweep the world and break the old and welcome the new.
He's just a wanderer.
No matter how wonderful he is here, he can't get rid of the reality of having an unfilial descendant in his hometown.
As long as this world gives him a way to live, he will be able to divide the creation and shatter the void, not blocking him from finding the ethereal road to eternal life.
This world has turned the world upside down.
It can't get in the way of his eyes.
From this point of view.
It is true that he does not have the talent and consciousness to be a saint.
Take a break in the afternoon.
The sun was obscured by the glow.
Chen Ping asked the dog girl to row the boat to Yanggu Wharf.
He wanted to enter the city to see if what Lin Han said had been implemented.
As soon as the boat stopped.
There were a lot of eyes swept around.
Chen Ping didn't wear any mask at the moment, and it was difficult for this handsome face like a fairy god not to attract other attention.
However, the barefoot peasants only looked at it secretly and looked away.
Just the dog girl is dressed like this.
It's no longer a dress that ordinary girls can use.
Rather offend the hero.
Do not offend the noble.
This is the consensus of the people.
Chen Ping is in a good mood.
The portrait of him on the wall has been torn off and replaced with a portrait of a blue-faced and fanged eccentric.
A few officials were shouting there.
"Everyone, pay attention!"
"Last night, there was a large family in Taipingfang in the city, and the whole family of 37 people was sucked into human skin."
"If you see this monster, report it to the police immediately."
"Those who provide information are rewarded!"
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Chen Ping listened with pricked ears.
I couldn't help but stop and look at the newly hung painting.
I thought about it for a long time.
This green-faced fanged thing.
It doesn't look like a demon.
It's like a zombie.
Didn't think much of it.
I bought two sugar gourds for my dog girl on the street.
I took a walk around the bookstore.
It's getting dark.
Chen Ping also learned two more important news.
Yanggu County has come to a new county order.
Wu Erlang, the hero of the tiger fight, has entered the middle stage of the eight-rank Zhenggu, and at noon today he held a banquet for the gentry in Mingyue Tower, and announced that in a few days, he would marry his brother Wu Dalang.
Such a brotherly affection.
Won the applause of the house.
It's a pity that Chen Ping missed this wonderful story and scene, otherwise he really wanted to see the demeanor of this blood butcher knife Wu Song.
And as it gets dark.
The gates, which had not been closed in the past, were closed an hour earlier today.
Fortunately.
Chen Ping was not in a hurry to go back.
It's okay to live in Mingyue Tower today.
There are also many fewer people on the streets.
And what makes Chen Ping strange is that.
He didn't see a single beggar today.
I don't know where I was driven to.
"Guest officer, I'm sorry, it's full." The shopkeeper of Mingyue Mansion apologized to Chen Ping and explained his difficulties.
Chen Ping nodded.
I didn't say anything.
The hall of this Mingyue Building was full of guests, noisy and noisy.
It's not lying to him either.
Chen Ping immediately took the dog sister to find a home and live in a quiet-looking inn.
"Guest, this is your room number." The shopkeeper was a young woman, Danfeng had two black moles on her eyes, and she actually scratched his palm twice when she handed Chen Pingfang the card.
"Bold!" This scene was captured by the dog girl.
Immediately the color changes.
Scold this shameless slut.