break the way [comprehension]

There was no tofu in the meal the next day! ! !

Du Ziteng was very angry, but he still held back his anger and changed a pre-prepared letter: "Do you like gold, silver and jewelry?"

The cook remained unmoved and did not express anything at all.

On the third day, of course, there was still no tofu.

Du Ziteng changed a note again: "House and field???"

The cook didn't even lift his eyelids this time, he just packed up his things and left.

Du Ziteng was so angry that he almost dropped his lunch box. How dare a little cook do that!

However, Du Ziteng is really helpless. He has carefully studied the surrounding terrain in the past few days. He really wants to dig through the ground like a prisoner with great perseverance in his memory, dig a hole to another place, until he It was only when he successfully escaped that the gangsters discovered his clever move. However, the two guards outside were both Foundation Establishment cultivators, and with the slightest sound, they immediately knew what he was doing.

It was Du Ziteng who drew the low-end flashing talisman or lighting talisman with flashing words in the past two days, and Du Ziteng drew it with his own blood as a reference. In order to prevent the monks outside the door from being alerted, he could only pretend to be careless Scratched, as a monk, the feeling of squeezing the wound every time... is really embarrassing.

And the other methods that Du Ziteng recalled for the prisoners to get out of trouble - such as taking advantage of the loopholes when the guards change shifts, drugging the guards while drinking, etc., are also completely impossible. ... There is no place to talk at all. Even if he thinks he is handsome and intelligent, Du Ziteng feels that unless he has an epiphany overnight and his cultivation base directly crushes these two monsters, as in the legend of cultivation, or a meteorite falls from the sky and kills them, otherwise, he will not Getting out of trouble is really far away.

Therefore, the cook, who is completely ignorant of flattery but can come in and out freely every day, is still the place where he is most likely to break through.

Du Ziteng thought hard, and felt that his way of breaking through must be wrong. People in this world, not to mention mortals, are cultivators. Even if you can fly into the sky, escape from the ground, and overwhelm the rivers and seas, you still have desires. If you have desires, you must have weaknesses. What he promised was like gold, and he didn't even express any interest... Could it be that his promise was not convincing?The cook doesn't believe him at all?

This shouldn't be. Although the talisman with flashing words is only the lowest level and completely useless talisman, how could a mortal have seen it before? Isn't it enough to explain his identity as a cultivator?

Or is it that this cook, like the maid before, has seen the viciousness and savagery of Xueshoumen and is terrified, so he dare not say anything?The cook's face was full of pustules, and Du Ziteng really couldn't read the other's expression, which really annoyed him very much.If it was really because of the fear of the power of the Blood Slaughter Gate, it would be really difficult to handle.

By the way, Young Master Du has never observed anyone's words and deeds so carefully in his life. He even thinks about it day and night... This cook is so virtuous and capable, tsk tsk.

Du Ziteng went around the room a dozen times: How can I dispel the other party's fear?

Then, he stopped suddenly. All fears have a bottom line. As long as you can break through this bottom line, no matter how great a threat is, it will be useless. Don’t you see those corrupt officials in the world, it is clearly written in the law, The punishment of beheading is the penalty of beheading for greedy money, but are there still people who continue to follow?

In the final analysis, he still failed to grasp the strongest desire in the other party's heart.

what is it?

The other side of cultivation may not believe it at all;

Gold, silver and jewelry are completely indifferent;

The land and houses are even more indifferent...

Then, Du Ziteng suddenly paused, hey, what did this mortal rich businessman do first when he seduced officials?

It’s eating together and singing ditties, come to meet a dozen beauties who express their desires and refuse to welcome, and finally talk about poetry and pull little hands, and finally go straight to the topic! ! !

How is he so stupid!Greedy and lustful, this money does not love, but sex has never been tested! ! ! !

Then, Du Xiaoye once again showed his lofty sentiments, what a shame!Seeing your reckless appearance, I should let you know this time what is sex giving soul, what is ecstasy, what is fascination, and what is not being able to stop! ! !

Hmph, isn't it just a mortal who has never seen the world, with my young master Du being handsome and intelligent, I will definitely win it properly!

As long as he is a man, he will definitely bow down to this peerless move!

Wow, Kaka, the young master is indeed unparalleled in the world with ice and snow intelligence!

In this way, Du Ziteng, full of pride and self-confidence, once again devoted himself to the preparation work of a different...cough.

So, another day later, when the cook still came to deliver the meal, he found that Du Ziteng did not list all kinds of temptations in front of him like he did in the previous three days, but was actually sitting in front of the desk with his back facing him. The serious look of "Young master is doing important things, please don't disturb others", as if the one who clamored unreasonably for tofu every day a few days ago is not the same at all, calling this cook who has the same expression for thousands of years Unexpectedly, he raised his eyebrows for the first time.

It's a pity that Xiaoye Du was so engrossed in tossing his big move of "men will bow down" at this time that he didn't see it at all.

The cook didn't care too much, put down the food box and turned to leave.

For several days like this, Du Ziteng was tossing and tossing without sleep and food. For several days, the cook came to find that the food had not been touched, and he couldn't help being secretly surprised. Those who came to check on Du Ziteng's movements came and went, one silently brought food, the other was busy preparing for work... It's a wonder that they haven't met each other for more than ten days.

Until this day, the huge project in Du Ziteng's hands finally came to an end. He stood up with a smile on his face and looked at his great work on the table. Thinking of the appearance of the cook prostrating himself in front of this astonishing masterpiece, he wished he could laugh wildly on the spot.

However, sensing that the two cold monsters outside the door were still sticking there like door gods, Du Ziteng clenched the corner of the quilt hard and pressed his pride to his chest without making a sound.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside, as if something chaotic had happened, Du Ziteng was still frowning and thinking about this unprecedented sign, then the door suddenly opened from the outside.

This time, Xie Cong's expression was obviously much more relaxed, and he nodded his chin towards Du Ziteng and said to the monk named Laozhi next to him: "Don't worry, you still have half of your blood slaves, how can I just keep silent?" letter."

The old leech didn't know why, but the loose skin hanging on the skull seemed to be gloomy when he came this time, and the sound of grinding his teeth became more and more urgent: "It's better to be like this, now there are rebels in the small state of Xihuang Quer Dare to openly resist my Blood Slaughtering Clan, but it took me a lot of effort, almost ruining my business in Xihuang for decades... This blood slave is hard-won, and the price you paid back then was really..."

Xie Cong's expression darkened, and the door closed suddenly. The explosive conversation between Xie Cong and Lao Zhi did not avoid Du Ziteng:

"Hmph, don't you think it's not enough?! Let me tell you, the patriarch also spent a lot of trouble that day. Tens of thousands of blood slaves were all killed. What is your loss..."

"Hey, it's just your one-sided opinion. What kind of effect this so-called baby is and how it's used..." There was endless suspicion hidden in the vague grinding of teeth.

"Right now...it is naturally impossible...the price...in the future...spiritual fetus..."

The sound of the two monks drifting away, Du Ziteng's joy of tossing and tossing in his own small world for several days is gone, time is running out, no matter what, he must get rid of the cook, if not, Du Ziteng He pursed his lips, even if it was a desperate plan, he didn't have to worry anymore.

On this day, when the cook came to deliver the meal again, Du Ziteng had a strange expression on his face, that expression of anticipation and pride, pride and worry, the corner of the cook's mouth twitched uncomfortably, it was really hard for him, a face Can rub into so many meanings unexpectedly.

Du Ziteng was very solemn in his heart. He coughed, and when the cook was putting the food box on, he spread out a small piece of cloth under the cover of the cook's figure. The cook put it down in an orderly manner without raising his eyebrows or eyes. The food box, when he was about to set out the dishes in the food box and pick up the tableware from the previous day, his eyes glanced at the piece of cloth inadvertently, and then——

done! ! !

Du Ziteng's heart was in full bloom at this time, and for the first time he clearly caught the emotion from the other person's eyes!

Sure enough, he just said that the direction of his exploration was wrong.

Du Ziteng tapped a dish with his chopsticks with a smile: "You like this dish? Why don't you change it?"

Then, the beauty whose breasts and buttocks were vividly outlined with a few lines on the cloth, which almost burst through the thin strands of veil, smiled sweetly, as if blinking playfully, her breasts stood out proudly, and she showed her capital After getting enough in place, it disappeared without a trace, and another graceful beauty came with her waist supported. She was slim and well-dressed, and her clothes were cool and tight. She wanted to be exposed, but it was a different kind of romantic charm. Asking someone to hold her in her arms and touch her is it really soft and boneless...

At this moment, the cook was completely unable to continue with his movements.

Du Ziteng took the dishes from the cook's hand with a smile on his face, but felt that the other's fingers were rough and calloused, and secretly thought that he was worthy of being a worker in the kitchen. Before he could think about it, he laughed and said: "Come on, I I’m in a good mood today, and I can help you put out a few more dishes.”

On the small pieces of cloth, the beauties either cover their chests with one hand and hold the door with one hand, smiling alluringly, or look up at the cook pitifully, their fragrant shoulders are so weak that they can't be grasped, but the key parts are hidden in the clouds and mist. , or reclining on a high couch, only to see the ecstasy of the thin waist and long legs, which makes people's nosebleeds overflow...

While the lines were changing, Du Ziteng slowly opened the last layer of food boxes for the cook: "There will be everything."

Amid the aroma of the food, the small piece of cloth that carried countless beauties turned into fine ashes and disappeared. The cook raised his head, and Du Ziteng even tore off a piece of the veil that was used to wipe the cook's nosebleed, ready to put it aside (sheet: Can you let me go qaq), just sat and waited for the chef to look after him for all these beauties with a calm and smug face.

Sure enough, when they received my younger brother's lines, they always said: Follow me, and you will be indispensable to beautiful women with money!

Hey, look, although money is the first, but without beautiful women, it is nothing!

However, why does the imaginary prostration script... seem a little wrong?

The cook's eyes were very strange, his entire face covered with abscesses seemed to have been completely stiff, then, he seemed to take a deep breath, as if he was holding back something speechless, Du Ziteng blinked his eyes, only Feeling that in a blink of an eye, the cook has quickly packed up all the dishes from yesterday, and the person standing outside the door, Du Ziteng thought blankly, hey, this guy is clearly a mortal cripple, how can he move so fast?

Then Du Ziteng looked at the last bowl of dishes in a daze, hey, is it useful or useless in these 36 tricks, it would be nice to give an accurate answer!In the past ten days, he has spent a lot of time tossing the small piece of cloth without attracting the attention of the guards outside. There are dozens of layers of flashing symbols, lighting symbols, smoke symbols, and condensation symbols on the small piece of cloth... ...and this effect was only achieved by the essence of those beauties in his memory! ! !

Before Du Ziteng had time to yell out the tofu trick again to test the cook, he looked down at the white thing in the bowl, and was overjoyed: "Tofu!!! You really are... tsk tsk!"

Don't let go of the bean curd if you don't see a beautiful woman!

The cook outside the door staggered and almost fell to the ground when he heard the surprise. He clearly prepared this tofu before he came!

Du Ziteng didn't care about the possibility of the cook's heart breaking, but happily held the tender tofu with his chopsticks, thinking how to use the cook to surprise the Xueshamen.

As for you saying that the cook may not respond at all?

Young Master Du frowned with only tofu in his mouth: Hmph, that bastard just ate so much tofu, if he wants to eat it, it depends on whether he agrees or not. He chewed the tofu in his mouth fiercely. Come on, the young master will ask him to pay the price of not paying for watching the movie, and then he will die with this **** blood!

In the middle of the night when Du Ziteng made up his mind, he suddenly looked out the door vigilantly.

The monks at the eighth level of Qi refining have much less need for sleep than ordinary people, and even meditating for a few rounds can restore energy far more than sleeping, but there is no spiritual power here, and it is useless to meditate to consume spiritual energy. Most of the time at night, Du Ziteng was tossing his little piece of cloth at first, but more often he was thinking deeply about the current situation and how to deal with it.

But this night, it was obvious that something unusual happened. Du Ziteng's spiritual sense clearly smelled something unusual, and even his skin trembled slightly, as if excitedly expecting something to happen.

Du Ziteng walked to the window calmly, the night was low, and the cool air permeated his skin. Under the dim starlight, the figures of the two blood-eyed guards could be seen faintly. Two monsters.

There were faint noises everywhere, and screams and roars could be heard from time to time, and you could also see faintly leaping figures and the aura of the magic weapon. This unprecedented anomaly made the night darker and darker, and a cold snort sounded, Du Ziteng immediately put away his sizing up of the blood-eyed guards, and stood obediently by the window looking into the distance, watching as if he was watching something exciting.

Then a figure went away like light smoke, and Du Ziteng's lips curled up in a cold arc. He was really valuable, and it was obviously messed up, but Xie Cong would come over to take a look first, to ensure that he was a priceless item. Only when he is safe and sound is he willing to deal with the urgent chaos over there.

Then, a distant and vague roar sounded: "Xie Cong, you are too deceitful!"

A pale skeleton tower slammed down on the distant figure.

Xie Cong responded in shock: "Old Chichi, I haven't settled the score with you yet. How dare you attack the villain first? I'm afraid of you!"

The fight between the cultivators who built the foundation of the evil sect only made the ignorant world darker and darker. The sound of howling ghosts and the shrill screams of the low-level disciples mixed together, making the chaotic scene even more ghostly.

Du Ziteng's eyes gradually condensed. The wound on his hand that had been squeezed repeatedly and had not healed completely began to ooze a lot of blood again under a little force. The restless aura in the air made the blood pupil guard look puzzled In a flash, however, before Du Ziteng could attack with the blood painting talisman, the eyes of the blood pupil guard returned to normal.

A deep and clear male voice said: "Go!"

Du Ziteng's heart moved, he jumped out of the window without hesitation, and the blood on his hands was not wasted, he quickly drew a few practical talismans on his sleeves and hid them inside, the aura was immediately locked in the sleeves, Contain but not reveal, only to be inspired by the master.

The blood pupil guard seemed to turn a blind eye to Du Ziteng's escape and stayed there, which only made Du Ziteng more and more afraid of the many superb methods in the cultivation world.

As if knowing what Du Ziteng was thinking, the clear voice said: "But the method of concealing the soul, after you have achieved your spiritual consciousness, you can practice it yourself."

Du Ziteng followed the tall figure silently. Even in the chaos, the other party was still so distracted to explain something while fleeing in a hurry. It was obvious that he was determined and calm. Even if Du Ziteng was anxious and nervous to escape from this place as soon as possible, Comforted by the other party's swift yet calm gesture...

But Du Ziteng's vigilance in his heart was not completely let go. The opponent's feet were skillful, and there was no spiritual energy in his movements, but he avoided the difficulties of countless formations. Into the wolf's lair?

Just thinking of the conversation between Xie Cong and Lao Zhi during the day——Du Ziteng smiled wryly, he couldn't wait for the moment now.

The other party led Du Ziteng steadily step by step. Somehow, what kind of chaos has become in the bloody gate tonight, but they didn't meet anyone.

When Du Ziteng saw the lonely mountains under the dark starry sky again, he was stunned.

Obviously trapped in the place behind him for not long, why does it seem like years are passing by, feeling that time has passed countless times?It seems that the sky is far away, the sky is free and the image is as if it has been a lifetime?

The person who received Du Ziteng didn't give him much time to think, Du Ziteng only felt an aura approaching, he didn't feel any malicious intent such as killing intent, but silently squeezed the talisman in his sleeve that contained a lot of his essence, blood and aura.

Then, Du Ziteng felt a lightness in his waist, and his perspective had changed, and then there was a soft "drive" beside him, and Du Ziteng felt that the living thing under his buttocks had started to move with his companion.

Du Ziteng: ...

So, the lifesaver he was looking forward to and doubting, your escape strategy is a four-hoofed livestock?

At this moment, Du Ziteng really wanted to turn his head and say: How about setting me free, hero?

Even if Xiaoye Du used his blood to draw the magic amulet on the cloth, he could escape faster than this animal, okay? !

The person behind him only calmly and slowly said: "Western Wasteland lacks spiritual energy, and any fluctuations in spiritual energy are like fireflies in the dark night, and are easy to be tracked."

Well, he reluctantly accepted this explanation, but the question is, if it is impossible to run too far at their speed, the Blood Slaughter Gate may catch up at any time, okay?

However, this time, the hero next to him didn't say anything more, as if there was no need to explain the uncertainty of this issue.

I don't know if it's because of leaving the Blood Slaughter Gate, even in this desolate place with no aura, Du Ziteng feels that the night breeze is cool and refreshing, and he feels indescribably happy. It's far better to feel everything that is full of vitality again this time, than to be stuck in it until you don't know what kind of tragic ending it is, right?

At this moment, probably because of the unreliable saving method of the savior beside him, Du Ziteng put down his guard without much entanglement: "Dare to ask Engong Gao's name, how should he be called?"

The other party was silent.

How alert Du Ziteng is, he is so familiar with Xueshamen, and he uses livestock to escape... Unexpectedly, a title came out of his mouth: "Tofu cook!"

other side:……

On the other hand, Du Ziteng laughed happily: "Stop pretending, I can already smell the smell of tofu and fireworks on your body! There is no one around here, I heard that making tofu is troublesome and takes a long time, look at you now I didn't wash off the smell, I finally believed it, hahahaha!"

cook:……

Knowing the trouble, you still yell so many times?He suddenly felt a little regretful.

However, Du Ziteng said happily: "Hey, it seems that the crude version of the pornographic film I showed you today is not in vain. Brother Cook, you are really interesting. Not only is the tofu awesome, but you actually rescued me directly!"

The cook was concerned about another matter, he raised his eyebrows: "Bad version?"

Du Ziteng turned his head to the side and smiled, and winked at the cook: "Yes, do you want to watch high-definition and uncensored movies?"

Du Ziteng was afraid that the cook would not know the profound, complex and important meaning behind the four words "high definition without code", so he even used various terms to explain it to the cook in detail.

"...So, high-definition uncensored is the essential difference between genuine and pirated versions."

cook:……

So, on the first night of fleeing, Du Ziteng chatted all night by himself, but the cook didn't say a word.