My golden finger is delicious [Quick Transmigration]

Everyone was surprised, and so was Wu Ding.

Really, when you are ready for the Long March of [-] miles.

Only halfway through, let me tell you, the destination is here.

This joy, this joy, is incomparable! ! !

Wu Ding made a happy guess.

Maybe the world consciousness didn't realize Daqin's ambition, but just a pure old lady mentality broke out.

Just look at it keeping this small world, and you will know how to protect it all the way.

This guy, nostalgia + entanglement + procrastination + choice barrier is almost full level.

It's been a long time since a world consciousness can be integrated like this.

The consciousness of other worlds is not indifferent and ruthless, and it is formatted when it is said to be formatted.

The main thing is to seek stability, and if you find any traversers who are too strong, you can drive them away.

Another thing is to go with the flow, to do whatever you want, human beings will not be extinct, and the world will not restart.

No matter what kind of painting style, it is much more normal than the current one.

estimated.

After finally understanding what Da Qin meant.

It just drops the idea of ​​formatting this side.

After all... Humans are the foundation, but the monster race is also its subjects.

The flowers and plants there also grew up under its care.

It is great that Daqin is willing to take charge.

Well, do you want to remove the enchantment?

Emmmm... (after repeated entanglement)

Then don't withdraw it, and talk about it later.

Oh, yes, leave a door for them to go.

For this kind of analysis, the bigwigs in the mountain and sea circles threw a series of ellipsis to Wu Ding.

But it's useless to object.

They also don't know what the world consciousness here thinks.

Not to mention, Wu Ding's reasoning is actually logical!

Echoes back and forth with all cues.

In any case, the situation is very good.

When you are in a good mood, God can arrange whatever you want.

Because it cannot understand human speech.

It is estimated that God is also very happy now.

After all, it can feel the joy of the world.

Good boy, you are really good.

Perhaps because they were here, the fixed door was the one they had come in.

After the first emperor succeeded in offering sacrifices to heaven, he immediately contacted the Bird Demon.

The period of temporary takeover of the site may have to be extended.

Kingfisher and gophers have "commercial value" or not.

None of them would be allowed to pass through the gates, with such a complex and exclusive population stationed.

The harpy was a little unhappy.

She still belongs to the group that is unrestrained and loves freedom.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so curious that I would come over to have a look when I saw the fire.

But now, I agreed to keep an eye on you for a while, why are you still in the mood, right?

No, if you say no, you won’t believe it.

My old lady is a free wind, a formless fire, don't even think about it...

Well... that... is not impossible to discuss.

It's not that she has no principles, it's that they give too much.

Because of the bait that Shihuang and the others carried with them, the bird demon stayed to help watch the site.

Naturally, because of more temptations, she will continue to stay and guard the "national gate" for Daqin.

Harpy: It smells so good.

Shihuang and the others kept on drawing big cakes.

Promise that if the bird demon is willing (it doesn't dare now), he can go to Daqin to play at any time.

"That's right." Wu Ding said with emotion. "The people here can't be regarded as human beings at all. Their food, clothing and shelter are just a little bit more advanced than primitive people."

"The Yaozu over there will be at ease."

"Do you like to eat? Go to Song Dynasty. The Bianjing Food City over there is famous all over the world. You can eat from the first stall. If you don’t repeat the same food, you will have to eat it for ten years. Do you like singing and dancing? Go to Datang, where there are all kinds of ethnic groups The characteristic song and dance, Tang Miyin, dancing gracefully, is the best in the world. Do you like handsome guys? Come to Daqin, like that! There are plenty of them!"

Wu Ding pointed at the most handsome soldier in the army.

All the high-level officials and the Bird Demon looked in the direction Wu Ding pointed at.

Whoops, this is not bad.

In this elite team, he is a soldier.

But the military title is not low at all, he is Zuo Geng, ranked [-]th among the [-]th rank military merit.

Look at the age, that is, fifteen or sixteen years old.

According to the age limit of Daqin conscription, this child has already climbed the twelfth level and bowed before joining the army for two years.

Absolute juvenile talent.

Look at the face again.

Although there is a little dust on his face, it does not conceal his amazing facial features at all.

Just like a beautiful jade with slight flaws, it is even more soul-stirring

The posture and demeanor are even more extraordinary.

Qin Jun showed his sharpness without any violation of his own fierce evil spirit.

But it can make people feel that there is a kind of nobility and restraint of aristocratic family softened in this sharp knife-like edge.

Just like a noble and fragile jade bottle, one turn can turn into a sharp sword, into a hurricane, and wipe out all enemies.

Even in the moment of killing, it is still difficult to hide its delicacy and nobility.

Daqin executives: I didn’t notice it before.

It is not surprising that the promotion of the Daqin army only depends on strength and military merits, not family and appearance.

This beautiful boy may have been a bit of a sensation when he first joined the army.

After watching it for a long time, and I deliberately restrained myself, everyone gradually ignored it.

The good-looking little soldier who was suddenly stared at by everyone: I'm a little panicked, what's wrong?

The bird demon's excited wings were all active: "That's it? All over the Qin Dynasty?!!"

Da Qinzhong: No, it is not.

Wu Ding: Accidentally, the standard is too high.

"Such cases are relatively rare, but Daqin is famous for having many beautiful men (Qin Zhong:??). Don't you think that in the entire army, there are particularly many people who are majestic and have good looks?"

Qin Zhong:? ? ?Have it?

The bird demon inspected it and nodded in approval.

Qin Bing:! ! ! !

What should I do if I suddenly know that my appearance matches the eyes of monsters?

Therefore, boys should pay attention to safety when they go out.

"Of course, this kind of thing is a matter of personal preference. For people like you, incarnation is obviously not enough. You can come here to learn from it. We have fox spirits, snake demons, cat demons, and female ghosts here. They are especially popular. A love story is epic."

Who told this place to be Liao Zhai?

Beautiful and kind vixens are everywhere.

Xiaoqian should turn back, right?

It's okay, the story between her and Ning Caichen will definitely spread among them.

"If you like to enclose land, it's a coincidence. Now the entire Shu Kingdom is vacant. You may not like the climate, but the place is big."

The bird demon was completely moved.

Twitchy, he said that the long-term cooperation can be... a little longer.

The world over there.

Eat well, drink well, have fun, and have a good-looking spouse...

Why reject it?

"I still have a girlfriend!" The bird demon even offered to recommend someone.

Daqin has just arrived and definitely needs more allies.

Enter friendly cooperation and business negotiation here.

Wu Ding over there asked by the way.

"What's your name?" The question was very nice just now.

"Master Huixian, I am Zhang Liang."

"...Oh." Gai Ming'er reminded Shi Huang.

It's a bit wasteful for a generation of celebrities to obediently follow the army promotion route.

Squeeze it hard.

He is the idol of all civil servants in later generations.

Wait, King Qin Xiang can become the father of the first emperor.

Then Lord Longyang, Lord Anling, Song Yu, and Zou Ji... can they also look for them?

well?From this point of view, it is completely true to say that Daqin has many beautiful men.

Well, that's the follow-up to Bird Demon and Daqin.

Naturally, Wu Ding's first task is to seize the time and use the last wave of merit to upgrade.

That's right.

After practicing all the way, Wu Ding drove the gold finger, and the speed was N times that of others.

But every time I meditate and practice, every time I practice spells, I do it myself, and there is no slack in the slightest.

Even in the world of hunters, borrowing the law of GI to smuggle in and advance.

That is also how he realized success with his own strength.

And now, the last world.

Already ready to scramble for time.

In the worst case, if time is too late, the escape route for burning life to advance is ready.

He never expected that he would start eating soft food.

He was fed to the full level by Tiandao all the way.

All I can say is, this soft rice is really delicious.

At the last moment, Wu Ding naturally did not dare to be vague.

After reaching Dzogchen, he kept polishing his cultivation.

The last promotion was a shortcut.

The current experience bar is from eating soft food again.

Wait a minute, he still needs to rely on the strength of the bosses to temporarily break through to the witch first stage.

Only the shaman has the power to control the final formation.

Look at the wording.

Shortcuts, soft meals, temporary breakthroughs.

Wu Ding didn't care if he would have any serious sequelae in the future.

But the foundation is too weak... He is afraid that the temporary promotion will fail later.

Wu Ding can only be polished as much as possible within a limited time.

How much can be ground.

A year and a half later, a piece of good news came, which interrupted Wu Ding's retreat.

His tower was built.

The location is Datang.

It's not that Daqin didn't build it.

Rather, Wu Ding considered that all the manpower and material resources of Daqin will be concentrated on expanding the territory.

Datang is pretty good.

The queen was pregnant, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty accepted the saying that the Holy Spirit descended from heaven.

They rummaged through boxes and boxes to find the most stringent and luxurious sacrificial rituals to thank God.

The Empress in Confinement: ………

So Wu Ding's request came to the right benefit.

Originally, this child came from Wu Ding.

No one is better to thank Wu Ding.

When he learned that Daqin still wanted to grab this job.

Datang even more unceremoniously arranged it.

Although there is a general design of Wu Ding, the whole Emperor Terrace still has a strong Tang style.

The unrestrained and passionate pictures of singing and dancing ladies are drawn as murals like party paintings.

Watching the young ladies singing and dancing in it, it was as if fairy music was echoing in my ears.

Romantic and luxurious peonies are blooming all over the Emperor Terrace.

Soon the corpse of the female clown will be sealed.

Naturally, there is no need for anyone to guard the imperial platform this time.

You don't even need to hide anymore.

Put it there generously for the people to watch and worship.

It doesn't matter if there are people with bad intentions peeping.

Anyway, after the ugly corpse is sealed.

The imperial platform in this world has enough power to resist all external and internal harm.

Start the Emperor Terrace for the fifth time.

Familiar steps, familiar people,

Watching the familiar Xiangrui appear.

Wu Ding looked calm, after all practice makes perfect.

But everyone who saw his figure at this moment.

Under this vast majesty, they all worshiped respectfully.

Those who muttered to themselves were eager to stay a little longer for the indifferent figure that seemed to be about to disappear in the next second.

Can stay in Datang for a while.

Can bless Datang and take care of us.

Standing at the highest point of the imperial platform, Wu Ding looked at the world that was about to leave...

I always feel... at this last moment, something should happen.

Probably Murphy's Law is too scary.

An ordinary sense of crisis caused by overthinking.

All of a sudden it turned into reality.

Wu Ding suddenly felt palpitations.

A sense of panic began to permeate from the heart.

Started to move towards the torso, the limbs, rushed to his brain, almost took his sanity away.

"Bai Ze, what's going on?"

A large group of bosses, when in danger, the one who calls is the one that I think is the most reliable.

"You are now infinitely close to the witch head, the strongest in the world, and you have the most sensitive premonition of danger."

There is no need for Bai Ze to continue talking.

Everyone understands.

Who can hurt Wu Ding now?

Nature is the impending catastrophe.

His palpitations were the world's last distress call.