Chapter Seventy-Three: Pillan
She also has time now, and she is careful about making breakfast, and she has a lot more tricks.
It's no longer the same as before, cooking some porridge in a hurry every morning, baking some steamed buns, and heating up the leftovers in the evening, and the family can settle breakfast.
A piece of news on the mobile phone caught Wu Heng's attention:
"In Anziroo, a full-scale war broke out, and the target of the war is suspected to be the old Oro ethnic group, and the war has caused a large number of casualties, including the Red Moon Federation, the Golden Flower Country, the Zada Empire, and many other major countries have intervened in communication."
That's what the news says, but there are only a few people in the old Oro clan, and they are engaged in terrorist attacks at most, where do they have the ability to break out into a full-scale war.
Wu Heng looked at the comment area, and it had exploded.
[Dumpling Mumu: What kind of international joke is this, are they fighting against the air?] 】
[Decade Ride: I feel that if it's the old Oro clan, why do you need to send anyone, just drive the salamander swarm over, according to the ratio of the old Oro clan and the local salamanders, on average, each old clan needs to win 6,000 salamanders to win. (Lizard stealing sheep)]
[Ah Xun: I'm laughing upstairs, but didn't you notice that the shadow in the video really looks like a large water lizard, it can't be that it is going to evolve in the last days. (Screenshot)】
[Always support Da: I've read too many novels, and the last days are fully evolving, maybe people are practicing in an all-round way, after all, Luo Aoguo's thinking mode is not understood by ordinary people. When the Tar country wanted to surrender to them, they refused to accept it, and then they surrendered when they were beaten by Talben! 】
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Wu Heng flipped down, 999+ comments, most of them didn't believe that this level of war was fighting with the old Oro clan.
"When the rice is ready, drink some millet porridge to warm up your stomach first." Mother's voice came from the kitchen.
Wu Heng extinguished his mobile phone and walked into the kitchen to help bring food to the living room.
After the meal, Wu Heng packed up his salute and drove all the way to Yanliu Village.
Halfway up the mountain, surrounded by turquoise hills and winding streams, the mountains are covered with a thin mist, and there are only fifty or sixty houses in the village, all built decades ago, and inhabited by elderly people.
A third of the houses have no occupants. That's because the old man is gone, and the children are outside.
A young man in a vest was already waiting at the intersection, and when he saw Wu Heng's car, he walked up quickly to say hello.
After confirming that he had found the right person, Wu Heng followed and visited this homestay, which was built in an ancient architectural style as a whole, with wood and stone on the outside, with glass and steel.
Classical and fashion-forward, the surroundings are quiet, with only streams and birds chirping, accompanied by wisps of green smoke from a few homes.
Behind is the mountain cliff, which can pass through the people is the tinkered road in the village, and the guy said that this road was repaired at his expense, but unfortunately it was not developed.
The bed and quilt in the B&B are readily available, and the young man also grafted the network signal through the satellite pot, including various mechanical equipment, and prepared it properly.
Wu Heng was very satisfied with everything here, the young man was eager to return to blood, and he also knew that this kind of place was not easy to sell, after the two negotiated, Wu Heng entrusted the procedures to a real estate agent.
His time was worth more than that little commission, and today's mundane things, which involved ordinary money transactions, were not worth his time to complete.
Wu Heng took off the signboard of the B&B, he had already contacted people, planned to install surveillance around the road, and cleaned up the innermost room as a fake bedroom.
I brought a bed of daily necessities, came to the backyard cliff to dig a cliff hole, this cliff hole is surrounded by a wall in the backyard, hundreds of meters deep, there is a crooked road, by the guy as a natural storage room, what vegetables are stored in it will not be broken, it is a good place to warm in winter and cool in summer.
At the end of the room, there are two bedrooms built by the guy, which was originally intended to be a special homestay experience, but unfortunately there is no business.
Wu Heng opened the iron door of the cliff cave and entered inside. After choosing one of them as a real bedroom, I locked the door, entered the lighthouse personal room, and exercised.
In terms of strength, Wu Heng didn't encounter a suitable plot world, so he probably learned some fighting skills according to the video, and many moves were actually useless to him.
For example, some blocking counterattack skills, opponents with similar strength to Wu Heng, they don't care about him at all, it is better to fight back directly than to fight back, and those with low strength are even more directly smashed into the air.
If you run into a stronger one, you can't block it, and this kind of thing is evenly matched, and it is useful when you have the same amount of health.
Therefore, Wu Heng pays more attention to the training of touch spiritual power compression and control, this kind of ability derived from the spirit and being able to touch the weirdness of nothingness is the main thing in the horror movie world.
If he can flexibly mobilize the touch power, such as sliding the touch power from the shoulder to the fist part at the same time as punching, like an iron wire fist with a steel ring on the wrist, and increase the boost, does it mean that he can inflict more impact damage on the weird?
Wu Heng practiced until eight o'clock in the evening, and only after consuming most of his energy did he lie down and recover.
In the early hours of the morning, Wu Heng opened his eyes and looked at the pitcher plant in the life box.
At this time, the pitcher plant has grown to a height of 3 meters, with thick thighs, and it seems that the characteristics of the plant allow it to grow all the time.
Wu Heng's mind moved and absorbed.
A faint amount of energy poured into the body, and the pitcher plant was visibly half dried up to the naked eye, but it was slowly recovering.
He looked at the pitcher plant in the life box and planned to change its name, after all, this thing could not really be considered a pitcher plant anymore.
The pig was called Bi in ancient times, and Fu Jiang's body resembled a human Bi, so Wu Heng planned to call it Bi Dan.
He can be regarded as convincing to alchemy as those immortal cultivators in the novels of his previous life, if he counts according to immortal cultivation, he should be regarded as Bigu.
Wu Heng glanced at the time, it was almost 1 o'clock, and with a thought, the person disappeared from the bedroom and came to the lighthouse square.
Treading on the floor of the plaza that looked like darkness, I walked all the way to the booth where I set up my billboard.
Wu Heng saw a young girl wearing a pink skirt and a double ponytail, sitting cross-legged on her signboard, watching the video and eating snacks.
Her entire ass was tightly covered by a one-square-meter signboard.
Just because her body size is estimated according to the weight of a normal person, it should be more than 300 pounds.
Wu Heng looked at the scene in front of him and was slightly unhappy in his heart.
Although this indicates that the other party may have taken a fancy to his soul grass, this kind of behavior of directly covering the monopoly is obviously not conducive to multi-party comparison and bidding, which may lead to him not being able to sell it at a high price.
It stands to reason that this public trading area has its own rules, and this kind of obvious occupation of signboards is prohibited.
But the other party did it openly, which can only be said to be relied on.
Wu Heng simply pretended to be visiting the stalls, and after glancing at these billboards, Shi Shiran walked over and came to the booth of the Linglong Association.
This will be green scales still at work, just sent off a customer.
"Hey, you're here, look at your unhurried appearance, have you already passed the plot, those things are still easy to use."