Chapter Forty-Seven: Everything Was Expected
"Miss Pei came so early. ”
Zhou Heng turned over and came to the roof, and when he saw the little girl's dress, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Today's Pei Luoling is still dressed as a woman, wearing a snow-white brocade robe and a white jade belt.
The folding fan in my hand is in good condition, and it seems that I bought a new one.
However, there was no beard on her lips, which made her delicate face fully revealed, and she looked a little immature, looking only fifteen or sixteen years old.
"I've been thinking about the rest of the story. Pei Luoling smiled like a flower, and as she said that, she took a big food box from the side and opened it, and said, "If there is a story, there must be delicious food, and I have brought everything." ”
There were several layers of the food box, and she took it out layer by layer.
A series of dishes such as beef slices, mutton slices, fish slices, prawns, green vegetables, tofu, and lotus root slices were taken out by her.
At the bottom of the food box is a copper pot.
Surrounded by portions of dipping sauce:
Sesame sauce, sesame oil, garlic, fermented bean curd, coriander, chives and green onions, salt, vinegar, soy sauce, sugar, etc. are readily available.
After she took out all these things, she looked at Zhou Heng with bright eyes and said, "Brother Zhou, you have water here, you need some water to eat Gudong soup." ”
Zhou Heng looked at these dishes, dipping sauces and dining utensils a little stunned.
Isn't this just a hot pot!?
"There is water, of course there is!" Zhou Heng was also a little excited, and turned over to get water.
It's been two and a half years, and he's almost forgotten the taste of hot pot, and he misses it so much.
Life is only hot pot and money can not be disappointed.
It's a pity that this shouldn't be a Sichuan-style butter hot pot, but more like the old Beijing copper pot shabu-shabu mutton with clear soup.
Although both are Zhou Heng's favorites, he still wants to have some heavy and stimulating tastes after not eating them for a long time.
The water was quickly fetched.
Poured into the copper pot, Pei Luoling threw two shallots and a few pieces of ginger slices into it, and put a little salt, and the soup base was completed.
Then, out of nowhere, she found a fist-sized bead, gently rubbed it, and threw it under the copper pot, and the surface of the bead soon emitted a red light, and released high temperature, like a charcoal of fire, to heat the copper pot.
Knock knock knock.
The clear soup in the copper pot boiled quickly, and the beef slices, mutton slices, and lotus root slices were put into the pot one after another.
Rinse and take it out.
Roll it in the dipping sauce prepared with sesame sauce, leek flowers, fermented bean curd, vinegar, etc., and put it in your mouth to keep your lips and teeth fragrant.
What is it called?
It's called happiness!!
Eating hot pot and telling stories.
This reminded Zhou Heng of the days when he was in school, eating meat, drinking wine and bragging with his roommates.
O Earth......
Pei Luoling was immersed in the content of the story told by Zhou Heng, but the chopsticks in his hand did not stop at all, and all kinds of food kept being sent to his small mouth.
There was some sesame sauce on her fair little face, but she didn't notice it, and she was still concerned about the storyline.
Slowly, the ingredients were empty, and the water in the copper pot was about to run dry.
Zhou Heng looked at the sky and said with a smile: "The time is almost up, the story has come to an end today, if the girl wants to hear it, she can come back later." ”
"Ah, is it so fast?" Pei Luoling stretched out her little tongue and licked the dipping sauce on her lips, still unsatisfied, but she didn't force Zhou Heng, nodded and said, "Well, then I'll come back tomorrow." ”
As she spoke, she took out three silver tickets worth one hundred taels and handed them to Zhou Heng, saying, "This is tomorrow's story money." ”
"Thank you. Zhou Heng took it with a smile.
He is not a hypocritical person, since Pei Luoling is generous, he naturally has no reason not to accept it.
"See you tomorrow. ”
Pei Luoling said goodbye with a light smile and left here.
......
After Pei Luoling left, Zhou Heng took out thirty taels of gold from home.
This was what he exchanged for at the money bank with the previous three hundred taels of silver tickets.
It is used as a material for cultivating palm thunder.
Although his yang energy has been blocked now, there is a high probability that there are no ghosts to be attracted to him, but no one can guarantee whether there will be ghosts appearing here because of various accidents.
It is better to have a way to be by your side than to be helpless against ghosts.
Rumble!
Boom!!
Under the night, the golden thunder continued.
Although Zhou Heng deliberately chose to practice in a secluded place in the suburbs, more than a dozen thunderclaps in a row still woke many people up from their sleep, and cursed a few damn gods.
After practicing more than a dozen times, Zhou Heng also felt that this situation could not last too long in a short period of time, otherwise it would be easy for someone to find out the abnormality and then attract an investigation.
So, for the remaining dozen or so times, he planned to divide them into several days of practice, with a few days between each practice.
It should be better that way.
Not too conspicuous.
Back at home, Zhou Heng continued his previous plan before Pei Luoling came.
Bathing and burning incense.
Looking forward to having a little red hand this time.
"Lucky Bag [Bronze]: It is all-encompassing, all-encompassing, and you can get unexpected rewards when you open it. ”
"Open!"
"Congratulations! Luck is off the charts, and you have obtained the martial arts "Six Ways Folding Plum Hands" [Seven Grades]!"
What the!?
Six-way folding plum hands!
Seven Rank Martial Arts!?
Zhou Heng thought he had misheard.
After confirming repeatedly, I was sure that this time I had indeed drawn a seven-rank martial art.
The copper blessing bag drew out the seven-grade martial arts!
And it is also an extremely powerful seven-rank martial art.
According to the information known to Zhou Heng:
The six-way folding plum hand, also known as the Tianshan folding plum hand, belongs to the essence of the free school.
Three-way palming, three-way grappling, including six-way martial arts.
Theoretically speaking, any trick and martial arts in the world can be self-absorbed in these six ways of folding plums.
Of course, in this world where martial arts can lead to immortals, the six-way folding plum hand will definitely not be able to achieve that effect, but this is undoubtedly an extremely powerful martial art in the lower three-grade stage.
At the same time, it also avoided the situation that once he lost his weapon, his combat power would be reduced by half.
"When I haven't entered the product yet, I can use the copper blessing bag to expel the eight-rank martial arts. Now that I'm a ninth-rank martial artist, it seems quite normal to expel seventh-rank martial arts?"
Zhou Heng thought for a moment and said secretly: "It seems that the items that can be opened by the lucky bag should indeed be related to my cultivation realm, in this case, I will keep those two silver lucky bags first?"
After some consideration, Zhou Heng decided not to open the two silver blessing bags first.
Wait for the cultivation to be further improved in the future, and then open it, in order to confirm your previous guess.
Of course, he felt that he probably couldn't help but fire it in less than two days.
It's true.
This is an old problem when playing gacha mobile games on Earth.
......
Following.
The Shensi Pavilion of the Tongchang Martial Arts Hall.
Tian Chong sat opposite Huang Jingfu, took a sip of a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "The old pavilion owner's tea here is getting better and better, Kong Chengshun is coming tomorrow, can the old pavilion owner think of a countermeasure?"
"Mr. Tian is relieved. Huang Jingfu smiled and said confidently: "At that time, Zhou Heng will never have the opportunity to use a knife, and all the developments of things are expected by the old man." ”