The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

Speaking of cleaning up, as a cultivator, there is nothing to clean up.

A dust-cleaning formula to remove the dust in the house.

A defensive circle, take the house anti-theft measures well.

If you have a cleanliness habit, just change the sheets and you're done.

It took Feng Zhi and Mo Yuyan 15 minutes to tidy up the house.For ten or four minutes, Feng Zhihua spent making the sheets.In the end, it was done by the protagonist with a spell.

The two stayed for 10 minutes in boredom.Feng Zhi, who couldn't stay idle, chatted with Mo Yuyan, peeking at what the others were up to.Why did it take so long to tidy up.

There was a protagonist casting spells next door, so Feng Zhi walked up to their door to take a peek.

Those four crooked melons and split dates are really weird things.

The scrawny Zhong Shuwen can tell from his name that his family is a cultural person.Probably the kind of poor scholar.So Zhong Shuwen is no exception. He has been nurtured since he was a child and likes these literary things.After cleaning the desk and bookcase, he took things out of the storage bag one by one.

It is not surprising that Zhong Shuwen has a storage bag.He was able to enter the Xuanjian Gate with his spiritual root, so he had practiced it at home.No matter how poor he is, the family will find a way to buy him some cultivation things.After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, being able to cultivate truth is a blessing.

Books and the Four Treasures of the Study are the most basic things.But Zhong Shuwen still has many copybooks.He took a large bundle of papers out of the storage bag, followed by a large bottle of paste.He slowly posted it on the wall little by little.

I saw the words on the first copybook: Cultivator, this word is so arrogant and domineering.

"..." Feng Zhi couldn't turn around.Is there something wrong with this sentence?

Here Fengzhi is still thinking, Zhong Shuwen has already finished pasting the next one.

The second copybook reads: Cultivation is more than a sentence of persistence.

This one is okay.It feels like a little inspirational chicken soup.Probably Zhong Shuwen's father encouraged Zhong Shuwen to work hard on cultivation.Feng Zhi thought.

The third copybook was a bit long, and it said: The world is like a big dye vat, everyone will be dyed in different colors, but we must remember our true colors.

This sentence is a bit ambiguous.Feng Zhi stroked his chin, thinking a little wickedly.Is it your own ~ true color, or your own true ~ color?

Most of the remaining copybooks are in these styles.

Like what: If you love, please love deeply.To practice truth, forget about love.

Forget all the formulas, and don't forget your smile.

What you cultivate is not true, but lonely.

"..." Feng Zhi rubbed his sore eyes.It seems that Zhong Shuwen's father is a deep lover of non-mainstream pain literature.

Sheets of black and white paper were pasted on the walls, and some better scrolls were hung in the air.Feng Zhi can already guess the state of the house in the future.

After thinking about it, Feng Zhi decided to take a peek at the next one.

Fatty Wan Hongbin was the son of a landowner in a poor town.So even though he was dressed normally, his body was extremely fat, which showed that he was well nourished.

Wan Hongbin is fat and lazy.I didn't clean up at all, put some of my own things and just stayed.It's just that Wan Hongbin's taste is particularly vulgar.It is not a simple vulgarity that likes gold.

If one likes gold, it is only gold.But Wan Hongbin's vulgarity is that he likes bright colors and has no color preference.

I saw that the clean and tidy sword repair room was full of red and green things.Feng Zhi only took one look, and jumped out of the yard as if it was the ghost that had encountered the holy product of exorcism.

Too hot for the eyes.