Chapter 39: The Origin of a Thought

Yun Shu looked at the puppy who was around his lap to show his closeness, showed a smile, and then reached out to pick up a little puppy with a snow-white body and only four black feet, this is a little.

Suddenly picked it up and was startled to death, and said "Wang" to Yun Shu.

Yun Shu nodded its little nose and said with a smile: "You are powerful, then you are called Bai Yun." ”

Then the other three also had names, which were called black soil, cuihua and sauerkraut, which were very characteristic of the times.

Yun Shu put the diluted but precious stone stalactite water on the ground, and watched the four puppies drink sweetly, and then turned his attention to the Hai Dongqing in the cage.

This Hai Dongqing is obviously smarter than the four puppies, and he is also more wild and untamable.

Its sharp gaze has been staring at Yun Shu, and the feathers on its body are still fluffy and not relaxed, its divine sense conveys confusion and fear, but it is more of a yearning for freedom.

If it were a change in his previous life, if Yun Shu could sense these emotions, he would definitely let it go immediately (Hai Dongqing is a national key protected animal, and it is illegal to hunt privately), but the more things he has experienced and the more stories he has heard, the people will not be so middle two and sympathetic.

Yun Shu looked at it, and she used her divine sense to tell this Hai Dongqing that it would not lose its freedom, it just had one more friend.

This Hai Dongqing felt Yun Shu's kindness, its eyes were slowly softening, but you can't expect a bird to understand the meaning of friends, its eyes still carry distrust of people, this was caused when it was caught before, and it will not subside even in its eagle life for a while.

Moreover, no one puts a friend in a cage and forcibly associates, that is not a friend.

So after Yun Shu opened the window, he opened the cage again.

As Yun Shu approached the cage, the Hai Dongqing's eyes became sharp and uneasy again, and even its mouth was faster than its brain, pecking at Yun Shu's hand.

And Yun Shu had long been on guard, and pinched its mouth and struggling wings at once, but it was still scratched to the arm by sharp claws, and a bloody path appeared in an instant, and her face turned white in pain.

Yun Shu smiled bitterly, "This is called being a good person and not being rewarded." "But you and a frightened bird can't be angry, reasonable.

Yun Shu has achieved a little success in practicing the "Secret of Self-cultivation", and now the strength of his hands can be one or two hundred catties, and it is not difficult to control a half-sized Hai Dongqing.

She looked at the Hai Dongqing again, "Angry Birds, I really want to treat you as a friend, so I'll let you go." But there is only one chance, if you are gone......" Yun Shu looked at his arm that was beginning to bleed, and shook it at Hai Dongqing, "Then catch you again, I will break your freedom with my own hands." ”

Yun Shu used his divine sense to imprint a mark on it, and then threw the Hai Dongqing in his hand through the window, watching it flap its wings in panic, and then fly away and disappear like an arrow from a string, what Yun Shu thought about had nothing to do with it.

It seems that after returning to the yang, her mood swings are very large, and she has already noticed that it is because as her five senses become more acute, her emotions and feelings are expanded.

But Yun Shu actually doesn't reject this feeling - the feeling of being alive.

Although it is novel in the underworld, as a Piao, or a Piao who has become a poor ghost due to the serious inflation of the underworld, it is really not a pleasant experience to be a ghost.

Fortunately, she still has fifty years to live, so Yun Shu happily decided to enjoy her retirement life, and as for all other worries, please go aside.

"Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful. If you want to live a decent life, you must have a little green on your head. Good poetry, good poetry!"

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Yun Shu, who entertained himself and was wide-hearted and fat, quickly left the Hai Dongqing who let himself go, "I am fortunate to have it, and it is unfortunate to lose it", after all, no one can be willing to give the 10,000-year-old stone stalactites of the flesh and bones of the living and dead to the dogs, Yun Shu did this, which means that the four puppies have been regarded as part of this family.

There were people at home, and Yun Shu didn't dare to stay in the space at will, so he quickly entered the mall and married iodophor from the medicine counter to disinfect it with a cotton swab, and then applied some stone stalactites that were only diluted a hundred times.

The previous drink has an effect on the inside, although the effect is obvious, but it is not very intuitive. But now, the obvious blood stain on his arm has been visibly restored, and the traces have faded, Yun Shu knows how precious this 10,000-year-old stone stalactite is, and how powerful his ancestors are, so he quickly found a box of the remaining eight drops of 10,000-year-old stone stalactite in the small jade bottle and put it away.

It was also because of this that Yun Shu saw that there was an extra line of words on the bookcase of the cabin, just like writing on the window in winter.

She subconsciously read it out, "A thought originates from a blessing rather than a curse, cherish it and value it, and accumulate merit." ”

Yun Shu instantly remembered the burning sensation from the ring before, which was actually a wake-up call from her own ancestors.

After staying in the underworld for fifty years, Yun Shu understands the meaning of the word "chance" too well, could it be her chance to take over the Jin family!

She was already moved, but now she has been reminded by her ancestor that it seems that she still needs to sell some strength to the identity of this mountain guard.

Yun Shu knelt down and bowed to the bookcase nine times before getting up, and at this moment, the bookcase was already clean, as if the words before were her hallucinations.

Yun Shu was full of emotion in her heart, this is the means of the gods, and some of the thoughts she hid in her heart also popped up, it seems that her pension plan has to be changed.

Out of the space, he took out his watch and took a look, but in the past ten minutes, Yun Shu teased the puppies for a while, mainly using his divine sense to help them remember their names, and then put away the water feeder, which is not suitable for appearing at home.

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Out of the West House, Yun Shu planned a lunch meal, pancakes, scrambled eggs with green onions, and a half-dried wind chicken at home, which was as delicious as mushrooms.

This noon is simple and doesn't take much effort, but Yun Shu wants to prepare some stone stalactite water for Mrs. Tong, and it is definitely unrealistic to give it directly, so she thought about it and found that it was the one who had to eat.

She can cook a lot of food, Manchu and Han don't dare to say, but before her death, she worked Chinese pastry and Western baking, plus she got a few tricks taught by pastry masters when she was a ghost, Yun Shu now dares to say that her skills can be rated as Michelin stars.

It's a pity that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and Yun Shu, who has everything in the space, is poor and white outside the space, so she can only make the simplest chicken cakes, only need flour, sugar, and eggs, simple, fast, and can be done with a steamer at home.

So when Tong Jianye woke up smelling the aroma of rice, he looked at the big pancakes, oily scrambled eggs with green onions, fragrant chicken stewed mushrooms, and warm chicken cakes.

There are no poor people in Changbai Village, not to mention the gold, silver and jewelry that Jin Alin gave to the big guys at the beginning, but no, and the big families that have lasted for three hundred years are also very rich.

But in this era, it is not an era where you can buy food with money, but you can imagine the entanglement in Tong Jianye's heart.

And Da Zhuang looked at Uncle Jianye, who had the same expression as himself, and only felt that someone finally understood his psychology, which was not easy!

(When I was a child, I heard my grandmother say that at the end of the sixties, her old man exchanged a three-dimensional solid silver sheep (dowry) the size of a child's palm for half a bag of corn cobs, about fifty catties.) )

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