Did the monster village get rid of poverty today?

When Qingyan was entangled by Aunt Hongmei, Bai Ze stepped on the clouds and turned a corner in the sky, and sneaked back to the village committee.

Although the name of the Wuling Hall where the village committee is located is "Wuling", in fact, in addition to the living area and office area, the main body has six palace-style buildings.

The overall orientation of the Hall of Five Spirits faces north and south, and the small halls enshrining the five guardian beasts of Qinglong, Xuanwu, Baihu, Qilin, and Suzaku are distributed in a pentagram pattern, and the main hall in the middle enshrines a golden dragon and a statue of Bai Ze.

Bai Ze flew into the main hall in a flash, kicked the hoof of the statue of Bai Ze, and with a bang, a small door opened on the ground under Bai Ze's stomach, revealing the stairs going down.

After Bai Ze entered the stairs, there was another "bang", the small door closed, and the ground was as smooth as ever.From the outside, it is completely impossible to see that there is a secret passage entrance there.

Bai Ze stepped on the clouds and floated to the bottom of the stairs. Ao Lang had already handcuffed himself and sat cross-legged on the white jade bed, eating peaches.

Bai Ze was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath: "I thought you were going to explode with demon power and die! But you're still here gnawing peaches! Do you know that Xiaoyan's face turned pale with fright!"

Ao Lang glanced at Bai Ze: "The body consciousness has fainted, so he can't hear you."

White Pond:"……"

Bai Ze took a step back, hurriedly went to the five corners of the magic circle to reinforce the magic circle, and then sat on a chair outside the magic circle and said, "You are a sealed personality? Why are you so quiet today? Before you came out Don't you always look so irritable that you can't understand people's words?"

A demon fire was ignited in Ao Lang's hands, and the peach cores were burned to ashes. When the wind blew, they fell all over the bed.

Bai Ze: "... Boy Long's sealed nature is not clean?"

Ao Lang silently wiped the white jade bed clean.

Bai Ze laughed, and his serious expression relaxed a bit: "This is the first time I communicate with you normally. When you are not running away, your personality is not much different from Boy Long."

Ao Lang took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands: "I am the dark side sealed by him, not a second personality, let alone a lunatic, I am normal."

"On the night of the new moon, during the two hours between eleven o'clock in the evening and one o'clock in the morning, you always showed your original shape and rampaged in the suppression circle, which is not normal at all." Bai Ze complained, "Why are you so honest today?"

Ao Lang looked up at the ceiling.

Bai Ze said: "Because Xiaoyan is on it?"

Ao Lang nodded.

Bai Ze patted his chest: "Not long after Xiaoyan reunited with you, your tyrannical emotions were suppressed? It's so easy? If I knew this, why did you separate from him for so many years?"

The corner of Ao Lang's mouth curled up in a sarcasm.He turned over and lay on the white jade bed, with his back to Bai Ze: "Anyway, I won't make trouble today, so don't stare at me. Some people stare at me so I can't fall asleep."

Bai Ze said unhappily: "When I used to watch over you all night every month, why didn't you say you couldn't sleep?"

But Bai Ze also understands that Ao Lang used to be so violent that he was exhausted and bruised all over his body when it came to the night of the new moon.

Ao Lang is so well-behaved this time, Bai Ze intends to make Ao Lang feel more comfortable on this new moon night.He went back to the room and brought bedding and pillows, as well as many snacks, dry food, fruits, etc., and threw them to Ao Lang from outside the circle: "I will guard you outside the door, you can't see me when you close the door, so you can always fall asleep, right?"

Ao Lang opened a bag of beef jerky and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you."

Bai Ze smiled.Everyone will thank him, this time the dragon cub is really stable.Let Long Zaizi get along with Xiaoyan for a few more months, maybe the suppression room won't be needed anymore.

When Bai Ze closed the door and was lying on the small bed outside the door, he suddenly thought of a question: "Since his mood is so stable, why did the seal break early?"

Bai Ze thought hard and couldn't find a reason, so he decided to suppress this doubt first.When Ao Lang regains consciousness tomorrow, just ask Ao Lang himself.

Inside the door, Ao Lang, who behaved normally, wiped his hands after eating a bag of beef jerky, and stepped off the white jade bed, the shackles fell from his limbs.He moved his body a bit: "The reason why we don't need to destroy the magic circle this time is because Xiaoyan is on it."

He gestured with his fingers in the void, and a stream of flowing water appeared out of thin air, flowing slowly along the suppression circle, entangled with the spiritual power lines of the circle like a snake.The lines of the magic circle's spiritual power were slightly deformed, and the originally perfect and seamless barrier cover was slightly distorted.

"Take your time, don't rush, the night is still long." Ao Lang's body was shrouded in a layer of black mist. After the black mist dispersed, his short black hair turned into golden waist-length hair mixed with black strands. A golden ring inlaid with rubies was tied behind her into a low ponytail; the shirt and trousers on her body were replaced by a dark gold slim-fit narrow-sleeved robe, and the leather shoes on her feet became boots with intricate patterns.

He paced back and forth in the magic circle, his boots making a "slapping" sound on the ground.Every time there is a sound, the magic circle oscillates slightly.

Bai Ze was just outside the door of the room, but he didn't hear any sound, and didn't feel any movement of the magic circle.

The wall of the room was covered with a thin layer of water mist, like a layer of tulle, wrapping the entire room, isolating all sounds and mana fluctuations.

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Qingyan spoke dryly, and finally let Aunt Hongmei understand that the top students at Mizuki University couldn't figure out the classification of sanitary napkins and sanitary napkins.Qingyan promised that when the electricity and network were unblocked, he would definitely look up relevant information, and after making a perfect promotion plan for feminine hygiene products, Aunt Hongmei finally left satisfied.

Qing Yan was lying on the table, feeling weak all over, his head buzzing like many bees.

"I don't know how the senior is doing, and the village chief hasn't come back yet." Qing Yan dragged his heavy body to the small courtyard where he lived, sat in front of the pond and stared blankly at the small waterwheel that was swaying and spinning for a while. After emptying out the sanitary napkins and tampons that filled my mind, I went back to the kitchen to cook.

Qing Yan was going to prepare a bowl of fried egg noodles for a makeshift meal. When he opened the refrigerator and saw the meat filling that Ao Lang had made yesterday, he thought that Ao Lang might be very tired when he came back tomorrow morning. Dumplings have vegetables, meat and staple food , and it comes out quickly, just right for Ao Lang who comes back hungry in the morning.

After being kicked out of the house, Qingyan spent every Spring Festival at school.On New Year's Eve, Qingyan made dumplings with the uncles and aunts in the cafeteria who stayed at the school. He didn't know anything before, but now he rolled the dumpling wrappers to make dumplings quickly and well.

Qingyan put on the apron, rolled up his sleeves, kneaded the dough, kneaded the dough into long strips, and waved the kitchen knife to cut into lumps.The kitchen knife was laid off, the rolling pin moved up, the gnocchi was kneaded into dough balls, and the rolling pin was rolled and turned, as if by magic, a round and thin dumpling skin was ready in a few blinks of an eye.

The dumpling wrappers were dipped in dry flour and thrown onto a clean and dry plate aside, one sheet after another, and soon the dumpling wrappers formed a cylindrical shape.

"This much skin should be enough." Qing Yan took a bowl of water, put the dumpling skin in the palm of his hand, scooped up a little meat filling with a spoon and put it in the middle of the dumpling skin, dipped his finger in water and wiped the edge of the dumpling skin, folded the dumpling skin in half, and put it in the tiger's mouth Press and pinch, throw!A half-moon-shaped dumpling collapsed onto the platter.Throw it away!There were more and more dumplings on the plate, Qing Yan changed to a bigger plate and continued to throw.

An hour later, Qingyan's calculations were very accurate. The dumpling wrappers and dumpling fillings matched perfectly. They were all used up and nothing wasted. A total of 83 dumplings were made.Qing Yan ate 63 dumplings tonight, leaving [-] dumplings enough for breakfast tomorrow morning.

Qing Yan hummed a song, washed his hands and cleared the table, then took out the big bones and the fresh kelp that Yuren had just delivered today, and started to make soup.

Delicious dumplings, soup accounts for half.The dumpling wrappers soaked up the delicious and rich kelp bone broth, without the embellishment of meat, is also extremely delicious.

None of the three members of the family have gout, so it doesn't matter if there are too many purines in the soup, the taste is the key.Qingyan moved a crock pot on the stove, boiled the kelp bone soup on high heat to remove the foam, put on the lid and simmered on low heat, ready to simmer until tomorrow morning.

Ao Lang and the village chief were away, so they couldn't use the demon fire to cook, and Qingyan used a biogas stove.Usually they don't use much biogas, but now there are enough biogas reserves, it's no problem to support them overnight.

After doing all this, Qing Yan cooked a pot of dumplings under water for his own dinner.

Although there is no bone soup, put a piece of seaweed in the boiling water, throw a handful of dried shrimps, add a few drops of sesame oil and spicy oil, the taste of the dumpling soup is still not bad.

"Ha, the ingredients here are really good, but it's a pity that they can't be sold outside." After eating the dumplings, Qing Yan poured down the dumpling soup in one go, and heaved a long sigh of relief.Comfortable!His anxiety caused by worrying about Ao Lang was finally wiped away by the busyness and delicious food.

After calming down, Qingyan cleaned up the dishes and the kitchen, took a shower and rinsed his mouth, lit the candles and continued to polish the game plan.

Others will handle the game materials and programs, but most of the work of game planning can only be done by Qingyan.

Planning is at the heart of a game.The game background, gameplay, values ​​and even future operation plans are all planned.The background of the game has been determined, and the characters and stories are written by the villagers; game values, game balance, etc. are handled by Ao Lang—Qing Yan really can't understand the formulas that Ao Lang made.

Qing Yan is responsible for the rest.

Qingyan has played almost all kinds of games on the market, especially the most popular mobile games at the moment, and Qingyan has invested a lot of time.The overnight power leveling of mobile games makes money very quickly. When there is no part-time job during the winter and summer vacations, Qingyan will work day and night to make money by playing liver games.He thinks he has a little knowledge of what kind of game play can be popular.But if the experience is to be transformed into actual output, it still makes Qingyan go bald.

He sighed deeply at another hair he grabbed.

"Dong dong."

Qing Yan, who was worrying about whether he would be really bald, turned his head following the knock on the door. Ao Lang put one hand in his trouser pocket and knocked on the half-closed wooden door with the other, leaning against the door frame and looking at him with a smile.