Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

Li Wanqiu had never experienced poverty, so her understanding of food was not very clear.

She directly filled a clay bowl with cornmeal for Mrs. Yi.

In her opinion, the mixed noodles were simply not suitable for human consumption.

If you don’t even eat it yourself, how can you lend it to others and let them eat it?

As a result, she poured out nearly 100 kilograms of the 20 kilograms of cornmeal that He Daqing brought back.

"Sister-in-law, come over here, I can't carry it."

After all, Li Wanqiu's leg was injured. If it was some light work, she could still use her other foot to support herself.

Now I have to use both legs at the same time, and the result is that when I use force, the injured leg hurts a lot.

When Mrs. Yi heard the shouting, she first looked into the room, especially at the bed.

I found He Daqing lying there like a dead man.

She tiptoed into the room and walked to Li Wanqiu.

When she saw the cornmeal in the clay basin, she almost screamed in surprise.

"Girl, cornmeal? Don't you have mixed flour at home? Mixed flour will do. I can't afford cornmeal."

The Japanese did not provide a given amount of mixed flour, rice, corn and other grains, which are now all controlled products.

Mrs. Yi had no intention of borrowing the cornmeal. If she took the cornmeal back and ate it,

Then she didn't know when she would be able to get the cornmeal to return to Li Wanqiu.

"Mixed noodles are not for human consumption. You can take this back first. Don't worry, Daqing and I will not starve to death."

After Li Wanqiu's repeated persuasion, Mrs. Yi went home with a bowl of cornmeal in a nervous mood.

Yi Zhonghai was waiting for his wife to come back home.

When he saw his wife coming back, he immediately went up to her and wanted to take the food from her hand.

When he saw the grain in the earthenware basin, he said with some reproach:

"Didn't I ask you to borrow the mixed flour? How are you going to return this corn flour? Return it quickly and exchange it for the mixed flour."

Mrs. Yi recounted her experience.

Yi Zhonghai was silent for a while.

"Alas, He Daqing is so lucky to have married a kind-hearted wife. Be nicer to Daqing's wife in the future.

She has bad legs and feet, so help her with more work in the future. If anyone bullies her, you should also say a few words for them.

Especially Jia Zhang, this woman is the best at bullying new people, when you have nothing to do, take the Qing Dynasty daughter-in-law out for a walk more often."

Yi Zhonghai also didn't know whether He Daqing would be angry if Li Wanqiu lent cornmeal to his family.

But I can’t care about so many things right now, I can only fill my stomach first.

At about 6 o'clock, Li Wanqiu woke He Daqing up.

And breakfast was also prepared.

He Daqing ate a few bites and went out.

He originally thought that killing a hundred Japanese devils was definitely not a small matter.

The police department should be conducting a city-wide search.

But when I went out in the morning, I didn't see any additional police force, and there were no Japanese soldiers blocking the road or setting up checkpoints to check identities.

It was as if he hadn't killed anyone last night.

In fact, the main reason for this situation was that He Daqing put all the corpses into the space.

This resulted in the situation that, although the people disappeared, no one was sure where these Japanese devils had gone.

Not many of their family members called the police.

After all, the Japanese are used to being arrogant in Beijing, so who knows what kind of young girl's house they might stay at.

"If we assume 100 a day, we will have 1000 in 1 days and in days. It seems that at this rate, there should still be quite a few Japanese in Beijing when they surrender.

Oh, we need to speed up the cleanup."

He Daqing checked his attribute interface as he walked.

Then use up all your experience in one go.

I directly upgraded to level 6 and reached level 10. As usual, I added all the attribute points to agility.

This process lasted for a full minute.

He Daqing felt like he had gone to heaven.

"Damn it, it's an upgrade, why do you make it look like you just shot it? What if I don't upgrade in the future? How am I going to live my life?"

Other people's happiness only lasts for a moment, even less than a second.

He Daqing stayed there for a minute and then stood there for more than ten minutes before he dared to move forward.

During these ten minutes or so, he felt that everything before his eyes was an illusion, and he even felt like he had become an immortal.

Just wave your hand and a bunch of beauties will appear.

Just one step can take you a thousand miles.

After recovering, with a strong sense of loss, he opened the attribute column and looked at it carefully.

Health: 220/220

Strength: 22 Agility: 29

Intelligence: 21 Constitution: 22

Rating: 10

Attribute points: 0

Experience: 150

Skills: Proficient in Tan cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, shooting (intermediate), Japanese (elementary)

Title: Ghost-Seeing Trouble. You have killed too many Japanese, causing the weak Japanese to be afraid of you and the strong Japanese to be furious.

He Daqing didn't know what the use of this ghost was.

Now he kills ordinary Japanese people like killing chickens.

He has more than twice the strength of an adult human and three times the speed.

This is calculated based on the height and weight of Chinese people.

If we follow the Japanese calculation, it is almost three times.

A 1.8-meter-tall strong man facing a 1.5-meter-tall Japanese man with bare hands would almost have to kick him one by one.

All that’s left is to sort out yesterday’s drops.

What He Daqing was most concerned about was which skill books had been dropped.

As for how much money to make, He Daqing is no longer interested.

Money is almost useless at this moment.

Everything is regulated, so you can't buy it even if you have money.

I killed a hundred people and earned a lot of money, but I don’t have many skill books.

Elementary Japanese cuisine, elementary Japanese, motorcycle repair, telegraph transmission.

With a few clicks, I learned all the skill books.

I don’t know if it’s a system problem or a reward problem, but I didn’t expect that among the things he ordered, there was a classic action movie.

When he arrived at Tan's house, he barely finished watching it at 2 times the speed.

He Daqing swallowed and knocked on the door of the Tan Mansion.

After entering the Tan Mansion, I went to the kitchen as I did yesterday.

But I found that there were no ingredients in the kitchen and no one was working.

"Master Wu? Aren't you going to do business today? Why don't you have any ingredients?"

“Probably not, the guests all make reservations.

If there are guests, the lady will inform us in advance. "

He Daqing was a little confused. Since there were no customers, why were they still waiting here?

"Since there are no customers, let's just go back. Can't we come back when there are customers?"