The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 1130 There is a junior sister here 19
He Wushuang wanted to cry but had no tears. She, she felt that she had really lost her temper today. Was she possessed by the God of Mold?I can't find anyone, even the food is against me...

What the hell!

There is only one line of lyrics that can express the mood at this moment.

You are like an executioner betraying me, my heart seems to be brutally slaughtered by a bayonet!

It was cloudy and rainy.

My mouth felt bitter and numb, my tongue was numb and I had lost consciousness.

Ye Qing asked carefully: "Wushuang, isn't the roasted pig delicious?"

It shouldn't be.

But looking at the expression of the goddess... it feels more tormented than eating Xiang.

But, he did it according to the correct procedure!

I have watched the actions of the small boss of the barbecue stand, rough and casual, not even as careful as him, and there are still an endless stream of customers.

He Wushuang was so irritated that he couldn't speak, pointing to the delicious roast pig, the meaning was very clear, let Ye Qing try it for himself.

he taste?

Ye Qing struggled.

The pink pig was specially caught by him for the goddess. It can beautify the skin, improve the skin quality, delay aging and keep youth forever. He ate it like a bastard...

Waste waste!

Even though he thought so, Ye Qing still cut off a small piece of pigskin and put it in his mouth.

Fuck, it's so hot!

"Bah! Bah!"

Not only is it spicy, but it is also salty and numb. It's like eating a pancake made with various condiments.

Exciting!

I feel like my head is buzzing.

He Wushuang had already taken out a bottle of elixir and stuffed it into her mouth. She immediately felt a cool and comfortable feeling. She pursed her lips and handed another one to Ye Qing.

Ye Qing: ...

Wushuang is always so considerate.

Crazy, I really want to be a goddess's leg pendant, but I'm disgusted.

The pink pig's roasting failed.

Ye Qing was very frustrated, his Qingling Pill... This was the most pink and well-developed one of the three pecchi, but in the end, he messed it up.

Can't even roast a pig well...

Looking at Leng Lingfeng, who had a calm face but was definitely sarcastic in his heart, Ye Qing's heart surged. He was handsome, could cook, was tender and flirtatious, and was also fierce when he was domineering. He opened his mouth to say that my fate was up to me, and he was insulated from other beautiful female cultivators. No wonder Wushuang couldn't see him in his eyes.

The shadow area in Ye Qing's heart was rapidly expanding.

He Wushuang was very tired.

Dinner fell through.

Of course, as a monk, he has already fasted, so he doesn't need to eat.

night.

Everyone sat cross-legged on the ground and closed their eyes to meditate. He Wushuang opened his eyes, looked around, and then quietly stood up.

She walked lightly to the back of the tree, and her body disappeared in place in an instant.

Siru curled her lips into a smile.

No one else was woken up.

In the space, He Wushuang took out a pile of black things picked up by the roadside and put them on the ground, including stones and wood.

There is a faint layer of... heavenly energy on each one.

She frowned.

Ask the ring spirit: "These are scattered, what should I do?"

Transform these seemingly rubbish things into awesome treasures in a certain way, a qualitative leap caused by quantitative changes?

But she has to know what the method is.

The ring spirit looked solemn at the moment. He is an old man hired by Tiandao, and he knows some inside stories, such as the mysterious old man inheriting the relics...

Tiandao is a face-loving guy, and the gold fingers he prepares are all cool and high-end. Even though they look like coal, after being cut open, they are more dazzling and precious than diamonds. The typical gold fingers are actually gold and jade on the outside.It is absolutely, absolutely impossible for him to get such a pile of rubbish.

Too embarrassing!
here and there...

He had checked just now, and apart from being stained with the spirit of heaven, the pile of stones and wood itself was actually very ordinary, with no connotation at all.

How to do it?
The ring spirit sneered and said, "I advise you to look for that old man again, I suspect that this is not the real Goldfinger at all."

He Wushuang: "Huh?"

No?

She widened her eyes, "I clearly feel that there is..."

A sharp meal.

She saw her pupils shrank, "It's disappearing, the feeling of being owned by me is disappearing quickly!"

Uh.

Gone.

He Wushuang looked at the ring spirit in a daze, "What's going on?"

Ring Spirit said, "I think Goldfinger made a mistake."

He Wushuang: "..."

The World of Warcraft Forest is a very good training place. Siru has already planned the training content for the heroine who wants to become a god, but...

"busy?"

Is there anything more important than improving your strength?Hey, girl, do you want to become a god?You can’t rely on others for everything.

He Wushuang's attitude was very firm.

"I have something to do, I have to go, Brother Leng, I'm sorry."

Then he ran away.

Siru rolled her eyes helplessly, complaining wildly in her heart, it's amazing to have the blood of the gods, it's amazing to have the favor of heaven!

What the hell!

I really want to quit.

Even Ye Qing and the others didn't have time to catch up.

Self-comfort, "Everyone has their own secrets, it's nothing."

Yep.

There seems to be a lot of adventures in Wushuang.

He Wushuang ran wildly, and was relieved to see that no one was chasing after him.

Pursing her lips, she headed towards the old man selling things that she had heard about yesterday.

in countryside.

She saw a few simple thatched huts from a distance, and flew to a courtyard with people. The aunt who was washing clothes knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed, "Fairy forgive me, fairy forgive me!"

He Wushuang was a little confused.

She hasn't done anything yet.

Of course, he was just looking for someone, and he didn't intend to do anything.

"I want to ask you something, and you must answer honestly."

aunt:……

"I confess, I am lenient."

I'm already making a draft in my heart. Although this fairy is beautiful and elegant, the common people who have suffered from it have already seen through the essence.

A vicious heart does not distinguish between beauty and ugliness.

Isn't there a classic line?The more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous she is.

She is afraid.

Can't afford it!
If you come to inform the mayor of the tax increase again... Her family really has no money, and the tax is paid three times a month, and the landlord is poor.

The aunt was dressed in coarse cloth with patches. She knelt on the ground with her head deeply buried, as humble as an ant that was trampled upon.

He Wushuang remained expressionless, "Let me ask you, do you know an old man who often goes to the town to sell some cultivation props?"

"Eh?"

The aunt was taken aback, and blurted out, "You mean Old Liu?"

He Wushuang: "Say!"

The aunt pointed to the thatched hut on the far side, and said in a trembling voice: "That's the home of old Liu Tou. He didn't go out to set up a stall today, so he should be at home."

He Wushuang: "Thank you."

Leaving behind two spirit stones, he turned and left.

The aunt was waiting for the fairy's verdict when two bright crystals suddenly fell down.

So flashy!

So, this is a reward?

The aunt looked up cautiously, and saw that the fairy had already appeared at the door of Lao Liutou's house. She quickly grabbed the spirit stone and rushed into the house.

close the door!

In front of another hut.

He Wushuang was a little uncertain, she pursed her lips and knocked on the door.

very polite.

Generally, old men like this are outsiders.

Wearing rags, there is heaven and earth inside.

There's no way Goldfinger would land on an ordinary old man's stall.

"Senior, junior He Wushuang, I have something to ask senior for help."

The old man in the house: what?help?He is a bad old man who has no children and no daughters, and he seems to have no ability to help.

What help?
The light bulb is still connected to the sewer, and he doesn't know how to repair the computer.

(End of this chapter)