Chapter 82: The smell of alcohol in the bowels
Li Ping'an closed the knife.
The staff knife was sheathed, and there was a crisp grinding sound.
Li Ping'an nodded with satisfaction, not bad, not bad.
Gently stroking the blade, full of love.
The old cow was on the side, looking at him with complaining eyes.
A stinky man who likes the new and hates the old~
There was silence on the boat, save for the sound of the river lapping on the bottom of the boat.
"Sir, that's amazing!" Alia said excitedly.
Wang Yi crossed his hands on his hips and said triumphantly to the man who had clashed with them before.
"My husband, that's my husband, amazing!
Why don't you scream? Well? ”
Li Ping'an said while dispelling the water on his body: "The boatman stewed this giant python for everyone, and he was shocked." ”
The old man was stunned for a long time before he hurriedly said yes.
Such a big python, I'm afraid it's not a sperm.
If it had been placed in the past, the old man would not have dared to eat it.
But now the immortals have spoken......
The old man hurriedly beckoned his son for help.
Li Ping'an returned to the bow of the boat and continued to sit down.
Now everyone did not dare to speak anymore, and the woman who had shouted the fiercest before walked back in a gloomy manner.
The tall and thin man and a few men didn't say a word.
The pair of men and women who almost suffered an unjustified disaster came to thank Li Ping'an, and Li Ping'an only said a word of unkindness.
And he said no more.
Zhao Ling'er and Alia saw Li Ping'an make a move for the first time.
At this time, the two little girls were staring at Li Ping'an curiously.
Wang Yi excitedly stood aside and continued to practice walking piles.
fantasizes that one day he will be as powerful as Li Ping'an.
After experiencing this turmoil, the old man of the boat hurriedly vacated a private room on the ship and gave it to Li Ping'an.
was rejected by Li Ping'an.
After half a day, the giant python turned into a meal on everyone's plate.
The old man of the boat specially gave Li Ping'an a large bowl of snake soup to the others.
This snake meat tastes really delicious, especially the craftsmanship of the old man of the boat is not bad.
What you want is a "hot", and the taste is all between the lips and teeth.
Li Ping'an only felt that there was fragrance in his mouth when he ate it, and it was beautiful.
So he asked the old man about the snake soup.
The old man of the boat also came to his senses at this time, and talked to Li Ping'an endlessly.
"You can ask the right person, little old man, I only do three things in my life: rowing, fishing, and being a snake.
First, the snake should be shredded, deboned, and slightly fried in cooked lard.
Cooking wine, snake soup, flavored clay bowl with ginger slices, green onion strips........."
.........
Fishing Mars and the moon are shining, and the willows on both sides of the strait are in a row.
The river water is reflected in the silver waves, the shadow of the weeping poplars on the bank is swaying, and the cool breeze blows, only to feel that the scenery in front of you is more moving.
Standing at the bow of the ship, an ancient picture unfolds in front of you.
It is full of a quiet poetic feeling.
Accompanied by the melodious sound of erhu.
Li Ping'an couldn't help but revel in it, and thoughts flashed through his mind.
[Personality: Single-mindedness]
[Personality: Diligence can make up for clumsiness]
Both types of life are activated at the same time.
Not only in reading, but also in practice.
It can also activate the effect when pulling the erhu.
There are two types of life grids that support each other, and the speed of obtaining rewards is even faster.
It is equivalent to watching videos at double the speed before, but now it can be five times or even twice as fast.
[Name: Li Ping'an, Lifespan: 150]
【Erquan Reflecting Moon Lv3 (1500/10000)】
[Qualification: Lower grade spirit bone]
[Listening to the wind knife method: 90%-comprehending the new knife intent 91%]
[Knife drawing * oblique sheath: 63%-65%]
[Turtle breath work: 93%—no increase]
[Swallow piercing the clouds 40%-42%]
Skill: [Breath Lock: 62%-63%]
Cultivation Heart Sutra: [Nirvana Sutra]
Obtain Treasure: [Cultivator's Flying Sword, Drizzle (60% Control)]
【The cane knife turned into a hibiscus tree】
Undigested breath in the body: [Alcohol]
【Residual Buddhist True Qi】
.........
All kinds of thoughts crossed Li Ping'an's mind.
It is normal that the turtle breath skill has not increased, once a certain exercise reaches 80 percent, the remaining 20 percent can only rely on one's own efforts.
Listening to the wind knife method, it has not been able to break through the bottleneck for a long time.
Could it be because of the knife just now?
An invisible sword intent surged into his heart, and his breath was warm and cool.
One bright light after another flew through my heart.
This may not be a kind of knife intent, but a charm of life.
The rest of the things have not grown significantly, and there has been no qualitative change.
What Li Ping'an cares about the most is the smell of wine in his body, as well as the residual true qi of Buddhism.
The true qi of Buddhism is that after swallowing the relics by himself, he has been lingering in the body.
almost took his own life, but fortunately, the evergreen monk passed on his "Nirvana Sutra"
With continuous visualization, this has digested a lot of Buddhism's true qi.
It's just that there are still quite a few remnants.
As for the smell of wine, it was when the Jade Gate was closed.
The old Mo who struck the iron gave himself a sip of wine.
The strength is strong, no less than that true qi.
But it didn't destroy his body, but he kept to himself like a girl in the boudoir.
Waiting for his shot.
There is no need to be afraid of that Buddhist true qi, and the next task is to digest that strong wine as soon as possible.
Li Ping'an calmed down.
Another day passed, in the evening.
The ship finally came to shore.
Although there were occasional waves on this trip, fortunately, there were no dangers.
At the time of parting, the boatman said goodbye to everyone.
As the saying goes, "Ten years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a hundred years of repair can be slept together." ”
Being able to ride the same boat in this life is not a shallow fate.
The old man didn't ask for the young man's or woman's money.
After all, he had done that kind of thing before, but after all, he was not bad in nature.
It's just ignorance.
.............
The prosperity of Fengshui Mansion is more than a few people know.
Wang Yi, who used to think that he was a son-in-law, also feels that he has become a hillbilly at this moment.
Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the imposing courtyard gate, and then at the burly man guarding the door.
His eyes fell on the pedestrians on the street again, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The first time I came to such a prosperous place, the four children couldn't help but be a little restrained.
Look at others dressed brightly, and look at your own clothes.
Because of the turmoil along the way, it has long lost its color.
Li Ping'an didn't care much and walked ahead.
If it weren't for the mission, I'd really like to stay here longer.
Now I can only send my four children to the academy and come back for a visit.
That night, Li Ping'an and his entourage stayed overnight in Fengshui Mansion.
They bought new clothes, shoes and socks, and then went straight to the capital from the official road at noon the next day.