"Mrs. He, you are not welcome in my family, hurry up!"

Lu Anzhi stood in front of the chai door, urging impatiently.

He knew that this old woman was uneasy and kind, especially after she was injured, she ran home two times in three days, trying to persuade Sanqi to marry the king steward.

"Did you hit a chance?"

He Pozi walked over quickly and looked Lu Anzhi up and down curiously.

"Guess?"

Lu Anzhi smiled.

He Pozi had to ask again, but Lu Sanqi had already rushed out of the thatched house: "Brother!"

"Is dinner ready? I'm going to starve!"

Lu Anzhi said hello, and then stared at Mrs. He: "You still don't want to leave?"

"Tsk, how did your injuries heal? Could it be that you have found a panacea?"

He Pozi wanted to figure it out, but the next moment, she was like a rabbit being chased by a dog, and she hurriedly withdrew from the yard.

Because Lu Sanqi came over with a firewood knife!

This girl is a ruthless person, she never slashes people.

"Sister!"

As soon as Lu Anzhi finished shouting, a sharpened firewood knife grazed his head, clicked, and slashed on the firewood door next to him.

"Don't run around in the future!"

Sanqi warned.

"Hmm!"

Lu Anzhi hurriedly nodded and made an obedient gesture!

Bang!

Sanqi closed the firewood door and dragged Lu Anzhi to the house, secretly wiping away his tears with his sleeve when he was not paying attention.

She was really in a hurry just now.

"Oops, my fat chicken!"

He Pozi didn't make it, and she didn't want to keep the roast chicken, as soon as she finished speaking, the roast chicken was thrown out of the yard by Lu Anzhi.

"It's over! Look at the strength of his fat chicken, the injury is obviously better, what can I do now?"

He Pozi was worried, she knew that Lu Dalang was Sanqi's weakness, and now that Lu Anzhi was healthy, Wang Steward had no value.

No way

There is no matchmaker in this world that I can't do, I have to find a way!

In fact, in her heart, Mrs. He is still a little lucky, Lu Anzhi can't die, so she can continue to follow the original plan and trick him into going to the city to 'sell' to those rich grandmothers and make a lot of money!

Such a handsome young man is worth five hundred taels!

......

Sanqi brought dinner, and saw Lu Anzhi take out a dirty clay pot from his backpack, and immediately frowned: "Why are you taking a dog basin back to the house?"

Although the two siblings have four walls, they both love to be clean and clean their homes in an orderly manner.

"It's a baby!"

Lu Anzhi shows off.

"Can you make money?"

Sanqi put down the jar of chicken soup and gave Lu An a blank look angrily.

"Uh, probably not!"

Lu Anzhi was very embarrassed, what was the use of this thing, he didn't know it yet: "But it must be a baby!"

"Your injuries healed?"

Sanqi was worried.

"I'll tell you!"

Lu Anzhi lowered his voice: "Didn't I pick up an old turtle the day I caught the dragontail fish?

"Then do you still have a dragon lady wife?"

Sanqi reached out and touched Lu Dalang's forehead, he didn't have a fever!

How is this nonsense?

"Don't make a fuss!"

Lu Anzhi knocked off Sanqi's hand: "It spit out a thousand-year-old magic machine for me!"

Then Sanqi saw Lu Dalang take out a palm-sized stone from his arms, not to mention, just looking at it, it was full of an indescribable beauty.

Especially after booting, the full screen, unobstructed, and transparent throughout, is a good thing at first glance.

"Is the pattern on the back a bitten peach? or a butt?"

Sanqi Dai frowned, feeling that this pattern was easy to make people think about it: "The person who made this magic machine must be a rude person." ”

“......”

Lu An didn't know how to pick up the stubble for a while, and he was even more embarrassed to say that this was a masterpiece that he had refined after a thousand years.

No way

Even Lu Dalang himself thinks that this 'peach' is more like a peach O.

"Anyway, it's very powerful, there is a fairy king's diary and a big encyclopedia on it, and I relied on it to find two opportunities. ”

Lu Anzhi clicked on the icon of the immortal magic power, but it was still blank.

Ay!

I don't know when it will be restored?

Sanqi took the magic machine handed over by Lu Dalang and wanted to play with it, but found that no matter how he touched it, there was no response.

"Looks like this is really your chance?"

Sanqi suddenly felt a little happy, his brother became stronger, and it was also his sister's wish, but then she frowned again.

"What about the tortoise?"

Sanqi inquired and learned that it was in the vegetable basket, so he immediately went over to check.

Well!

The turtle is very fat, and it can stew a big pot of broth, but the meat is old, and it should be a little firewood when you bite it!

Sanqi fiddled with the turtle who didn't know if he was dead or not, and his brows gradually furrowed, is there a conspiracy in this?

An old monster, why did you give the magic machine to Da Lang?

Although she is a mortal, she has also heard that there are all kinds of mysterious and unpredictable magic powers in the cultivation realm, which can be borrowed from luck, who knows if this old monster will give her brother a little sweetness first, and then wait until the time is ripe, and then all of them will go back?

behave

You have to be cautious to live longer!

In fact, according to Lu Sanqi's character, he went down with a chai knife early and hacked this old monster to death, nagging the crisis in the bud.

What chance and adventure, Sanqi doesn't care! What she believes in is always the firewood knife in her hand and her brother!

Just looking at his brother's happy appearance, Sanqi was embarrassed to make a black hand.

Never mind

Let's keep it alive for a while!

"Da Lang, drink chicken soup first!"

Sanqi served chicken soup to Lu Anzhi, and sandwiched two chicken thighs into his bowl.

"I'm as strong as a cow now!"

Lu Anzhi was speechless, and saw that Sanqi was not interested in the divine machine and the painted pottery, so he could only give up the explanation and take out the Xiangfei purple grapes: "This is a spirit fruit, you can taste it!"

The big grapes are smooth and round, and they look full of appetite, but Lu Sanqi didn't move at all.

"How can you be sure they're not poisonous?"

Sanqi calmly drank the chicken soup.

"I watched with my own eyes that demon vine named Ah Zi plucked them from the tree, and she didn't have a chance to poison them at all!"

Lu Anzhi explained.

"People are demons, you are mortals, poison with demon methods, can you see it?"

Sanqi proposed a possibility.

"That Ah Zi is stupid, I used a little trick to subdue her!"

Lu Anzhi smiled proudly, peeled a grape, and stuffed it into Sanqi's mouth.

Mouthful of sweetness!

Sanqi chewed, in fact, before she saw that Ah Zi with her own eyes, she didn't want to eat this kind of thing of unknown origin, but this was fed by her brother, even if it was poison, she had to swallow it.

And listen to my brother's tone, that's a banshee?

Hum!

It must have been the gluttonous body that gave him the spiritual fruit.

See you later, hack to death!

"Delicious, right?"

Lu Anzhi took out a chicken leg from the bowl and put it into the Sanqi bowl, he originally wanted to tell his sister that he would go to get a first-class chance tomorrow.

But it is estimated that if you say it, with Sanqi's cautious character, I am afraid that it will be too dangerous to follow, so it is better to cut it first and then play it.

Halfway through dinner, Sanqi sensed the benefits of this spirit fruit.

She went to work a few days ago and suffered a small injury, but now it doesn't hurt anymore, and her strength is a little stronger, she can't help but be a little happy, pick up the firewood knife, and wave it a few times.

Whew!

"Do you want to marry Chai Dao?"

Lu Anzhi was helpless: "The girl's family, can you not always play with firewood knives?

"Shh

Sanqi pouted, in this world, there is no firewood knife by his side, and he has already been eaten and wiped clean.

After the two brothers and sisters ate, Sanqi was about to go to the yard to deal with herbs, but was stopped by Lu Anyi: "Don't do it, recuperate, and wait to participate in the assessment." ”

Once you enter the Ethereal Sect, it will be a great leap in life!

Sanqi couldn't resist Lu Dalang, so he could only rest: "Then you can sleep together, and you are not allowed to play with that dog basin anymore!"

What is it called playing with a dog bowl?

Like words?

Lu Anzhi originally planned to study how to use this baby at night, but now he can only give up and go to bed.

The Lu family is relatively poor, so there is naturally only one bed and two sets of bedding, but Sanqi does not dare to sleep alone, so both of them drill a quilt.

Warm!

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Sanqi went to get up and wash, made breakfast for Lu Dalang, put it on the stove and went to work.

Although Lu Dalang recovered from his injury, Sanqi decided to let him continue to cultivate and prepare for the entrance examination.

As for the task of earning money to support your family, do it yourself!

"I'm almost ready to eat!"

Lu Anzhi smiled bitterly, he actually heard that Sanqi was busy and wanted to help, but once he went out, he would definitely be pushed back to bed by his sister.

In order to live up to his sister, he said that he had to rely on the Ethereal Sect to say anything.

When Sanqi left, Lu Anzhi immediately turned on the magic machine and searched for information on this ancient painted pottery, but unfortunately found nothing.

No way

I can only do my own research.

Lu Anzhi fetched water from the well and washed the painted pottery inside and out, looking at the workmanship, it was very ordinary, no wonder it would be taken as a dog basin by the shopkeeper of Wanbao Zhai.

However, the patterns on this have some meanings, like the totems of some tribes in ancient times

Lu Anzhi studied for a while, but he didn't gain anything, and suddenly when he activated the thousand-year-old magic machine, he used blood, so he bit his finger and dripped two drops of blood on the painted pottery.

Rumble!

The originally ordinary clay pot suddenly lit up with a white light, and then a large amount of red mud gushed out from the painted pottery, like hot magma bursting out of a volcano, and it flooded Lu Anzhi's feet in an instant.

"What the hell?"

Lu Anzhi raised his feet and wanted to dodge, but found that his feet couldn't move, and what was even more terrifying was that those sticky red mud seemed to be preying on the big python, spreading up from Lu Anzhi's legs, wanting to swallow him whole.

"It's over, I'm going to die!"

Within ten seconds, the red mud enveloped Lu Anzhi's whole body from head to toe, blocking his mouth and nose, making him feel a desperate sense of suffocation.

Damn it!

This thing can't be used to make funeral goods like terracotta warriors, right?