I have a room in Huangquan

But there is one more thing he knows very well, this thing is worth money

With such a baby, it's no wonder Master Zhou would be so excited, he quickly picked up the watch and put it in his arms.

"Xiao Taohong, that jiàn huo, we brothers just played with it the day before yesterday"

Ding Xiaoyi frowned, and continued, "Then where does she live?"

"Where can I live, the small alley behind Tianzifang, but it's a pity

Lord Zhou didn't intend to let you live, and we won't make things difficult for you, you just die happily."

"Tianzifang" Ding Xiaoyi raised the corners of his mouth, finally gaining something.

Regarding the words behind the thugs, he said in a teasing tone, "Yes, but I'm afraid my pet will not be very happy."

"pet"

A few people were startled, if Ding Xiaoyi replaced the word "pet" with "brother" or something like that, they might become alert.

After all, not all the big seas are soft persimmons.

But what do pets mean?

"Why, you still want to let the dog bite me?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

All the people, except Lao He on the ground, suddenly burst into laughter.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi slowly took off his gloves, took out a candy from his pocket, and pointed at Lao He, "Except him, kill all the rest."

When he said the last two words, his tone was silent, as if he was talking about this trivial matter.

The icing on the fingers is lightly poured

First toss.

The meat ball, which had already been unbearable for a long time, rushed into the air with a whoosh, and the glove was like a swollen liquid, opening its mouth like an abyss, swallowing the candy in one gulp.

Accompanied by the sound of chewing candy in his mouth, the thick tentacles opened, exposing a huge head that was no different from a big head, like a demon rushing out of hell, rushing towards the gang of thugs.

Suddenly screaming, screaming and crying came, Ding Xiaoyi just turned around silently, looking at the densely packed stars above his head.

One person said as if talking to himself, "I used to have a dog, a very silly dog, but not very smart, and always likes to die."

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

The bright moonlight shone down, and the shadows on the ground, the bodies of several thugs were rolled up in the air, and they wailed shrillly.

"Help, I was wrong, go around me"

The crisp sound like breaking a twist echoed in this mass grave, and the screaming just now stopped abruptly.

It was as if the whole world had been restored to cleanliness.

A cool wind with a bloody smell hit, making everything seem so real.

But a fake is a fake.

This is nothing more than a scene created by psionic creatures.

Not real at all.

Turning around, he walked step by step in front of the stunned Lao He. He was already in his early 40s, with pale hair on his ears and temples, which made people feel a little unbearable.

Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand, and saw Rouqiu's huge body crawling briskly to his side.

The two thick claws lightly helped Ding Xiaoyi put on the electronic watch.

Magically huddled into a ball and attached to his palm, and transformed into a glove again.

"Go back and take the body back with you."

Looking at the wrinkled cheek in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi turned around as he spoke, walking further and further away step by step, and finally completely disappeared from Lao He's sight.

"call"

When the cool wind blew, Lao He, who was still in a sluggish state, suddenly woke up.

On the face that was still calm just now, the facial features were twisted together for a moment.

It was obviously very cold, but when the cool wind blew, the muscles of the limbs could not stop shivering.

But his whole body seemed to be in a sauna, and the sweat that kept oozing out made him look like he was fished out of the water in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, twisted into twists and turns.

Lao He's gaze changed from dull to frightened, then from frightened to uneasy, and finally looked at the mass grave in front of him.

For a moment, there were mixed feelings in my heart.

I don't know if I understood something, Yang Tian shouted; "Retribution, retribution!"

"Cooking cakes, freshly baked cooking cakes"

The peddler on the street carried two baskets, which were covered with a layer of clean cotton cloth, but they still couldn't cover up the smell of cakes in the baskets.

Ding Xiaoyi wandered the streets.

It's more like an ordinary person who strolls in the courtyard and strolls leisurely.

It seemed as if the thugs I let the meat ball kill five minutes ago were just ants that I trampled to death.

Yes, 5 minutes ago.

Check out the digital watch on your wrist.

There is nothing wrong with the magician's lectures. The psychic space created by low-level psychic creatures is very fragile.

Not only is it small here, but the transition between day and night will be very fast and very unstable.

This phenomenon, the more powerful the psychic creature, the more it will make up for the gap.

Even catastrophe-level psionic creatures, the space they create even has the ability to play chess.

Tianzifang

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the stickers on the wall, and glanced over, this is a very small street.

A few bare bottomed children were still playing and playing on the road.

There are also women selling some fresh vegetables and some freshly caught fish.

Just when he was considering whether to awaken his psionic ability to directly find the parasite of psionic creatures.

A woman in a cheongsam came out of a side alley holding an oil-paper umbrella.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look carefully.

She was dressed in a pink cheongsam, half-opened to reveal her slender thighs, her round oval face, and her short black hair slightly curled.

The facial features are beautiful, but I can't say how beautiful it is, but that kind of mature charm is even more evocative.

Especially the little dimples that sink into the corners of a woman's mouth when she smiles.

The three words that made Ding Xiaoyi think of "Xiao Mitao" at the first time

"Uncle, the food has already been served overnight, why is it still so expensive?"

The woman's voice is delicate and soft, like the feeling of juanjuan spring water.

"Hey, it's cheaper for you, cheaper"

The old man in front of the vegetable stall stared straight at the seam of the cheongsam, as if he wanted to stuff his eyeballs in.

When he took the money from the woman, he even touched the back of the woman's hand.

It attracted the cold eyes of several old women around.

When she saw that the woman wanted to buy her own seafood, she simply covered her with a cloth and turned away with a cold face.

"Aunt Xue, why, are you afraid that I won't give you the money?"

The woman was not angry, and teased softly.

The old woman turned her head and glanced at the woman, "I think your money is dirty"

"Money, how can it be dirty?"

The woman took out a silver dollar from her bag and carefully weighed it, "Well, this money is a good thing. It's almost Chinese New Year, and children without money can't even afford pork."

When the child was mentioned, the old woman's expression darkened a little, she didn't look at the woman directly, but pulled up the cloth covering the fresh fish.

"Isn't that right? It's okay to have trouble with anyone, why bother with money?"

The woman said she picked a fish, and before the old woman reached out to catch it, she threw the silver dollar to the old woman.

"Don't look for it"

The woman glanced at the old woman's pocket.

Covering his mouth with a light smile, he said, "You can't find it, so let me let you go first. Please save some of the fish for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Hehehehe"

The woman's laughter went away step by step, and the old woman's face flushed "jiàn rén"

After saying this, he wiped the silver dollar on his hand several times before putting it into his pocket.

Watching the woman walk into the alley step by step, Ding Xiaoyi followed slowly.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the woman casually throwing the fish to some stray cats by the side of the road.

"Eat it, it's not easy to live"

Chapter 85: One Gold in Prosperous Times, One Meter in Troubled Times

Seeing a few wild cats surrounding a fish, scratching in a low voice, they ate up the whole fish in a short while.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help looking at the woman who had walked into the alley.

For a moment, I was touched in my heart.

I can't put it into words, I always feel that this woman is different from those I have seen.

This difference has nothing to do with beauty or gender.

Take a step and follow into the alley.

I heard the sound of pipa coming from the depths of the alley.

"At the beginning of my life, I did nothing. After I was born, Han Zuo declined. The inhumanity of the sky brings chaos, and the inhumanity of the earth makes me at this time..."

The woman's singing is melodious, like an orchid in an empty valley.

However, I couldn't understand the song the woman sang.

What is the post-Han, what is Xijiang Luanli, I don't understand what it means.

It's just that the desolate, sad and angry emotions in the song are heard in the ears like magic, and penetrate into the chest, which makes people sound very sad.

For a while, I followed the sound, stood in front of the door, and listened quietly.

"The beacon fire at the top of the city has never been extinguished, when will the battle on the battlefield stop, and the murderous spirit is rushing towards the gate..."

The singing became faster and faster, and it was no longer sad, but more of a sound of resentment.

A pipa is clanging, the sound is like a golden sword and iron horse.

Until the end of the song, a cavity of grief and indignation turned into a long-lasting lament.

"Bitterness, my resentment is so vast in the sky, although it is so vast, it should not be tolerated..."

"hiss!"

Standing outside the door, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, listening intently, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

The singing fell, but the emotions were surging and could not be calmed down for a long time.

It took a long time before the emotions in my heart gradually calmed down.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi stretched out his hand, wanting to knock on the door

But after raising his palm in the air, he couldn't think of what to say for a moment.

Ordinarily, in this case, according to the standards of the trade union, as a non-staff member, he can leave here and make a phone call to report.