I have a room in Huangquan

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In this way, his own rapid upgrade plan is basically half completed.

Although the method is a bit lossy.

But as long as the goal is suitable, he has no psychological burden.

Perhaps since the first time I killed someone, my psychological defense as an ordinary person had already been ruthlessly torn apart.

Recalling the hot feeling of blood splashing on his face at that time.

The mood at that time, complicated, fearful, excited, and even a little disgusting, now I think of it as if it was another day.

Withdrawing the psychic space, he couldn't help but look at the mirror placed in the corner.

In the mirror, a black flame danced on his forehead, and as he restrained his strength, it disappeared completely.

I rubbed my forehead with my hand. Fortunately, I can hide this thing when I don't need it, so that I don't have the shape of three eyes all the time like the big head.

Pushing open the door, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help stretching, and the meat ball tucked under his buttocks obediently, transforming into a sofa.

Looking away from the corner of the eye, he suddenly saw the idiot Datou reading a book in a serious manner.

If you take a closer look, you will see a line written on the book, Dahe Raw Food Sashimi Encyclopedia

"It likes to study recipes recently, hey, why is this one?" Old Chen said, looking back, he saw clearly what the big head was holding.

He walked over and took the book, and when he looked at it, he saw that the big head was staring at this dish called "Golden Grain Meal" and studied it carefully, but he couldn't understand it.

"This is called Youjin Package, you should stop watching it."

As he spoke, he took out another cookbook called One Hundred and Eight Barbecue Sauces from the bookshelf of the stove and handed it to Datou.

All kinds of strange sauce recipes above immediately attracted Datou's attention, and he began to study carefully.

It seems that this guy wants to advance in the direction of a barbecue master more recently.

Ding Xiaoyi is happy to see the success of this, and thinks it's good that the big head has a hobby.

"Wow"

He glanced ahead, only to see that Huang Quan had begun to stir slightly.

The last time we made an appointment to go to the sea together, but it may be because the bad old man wanted to lead the black moon over, so that Huangquan overturned, and the time when the tide should have ebbed was pushed back.

Now it seems that this late ebb tide has finally come.

It's been a long time since I went to sea, and Ding Xiaoyi felt itchy in his heart.

"Big head, get ready to work!"

As he spoke, he stood up from Rouqiu, and walked quickly to the edge of the Yellow Spring to have a look. Sure enough, the water waves were getting bigger and bigger, but the Yellow Spring on the edge was falling rapidly.

The big head was startled by his yelling, hurriedly and carefully put the recipes on his hands aside, and moved the water pump out.

"Master, don't you plan to go back and have a look?"

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to go out to see the changes outside, Mr. Chen felt a little worried.

He knew what old Chen was worried about.

Waving his hand: "You always have to believe in the trade union and the people. It's useless for me to go back, and it will only add to the chaos."

According to Tu Tu, as long as you don't take the initiative to enter the sphere, the outside is very safe.

After the trade unions and alliances clean up the remaining parasites, the situation will naturally stabilize quickly.

Chen Lao was right when he thought about it, so he didn't ask any more questions, turned around and started busy with the things at hand.

The waves of Huangquan in front of me are getting bigger and bigger.

Ding Xiaoyi stood not far away, while watching carefully, he began to look forward to it.

It hasn't been pumped for so long, there must be a lot of big goods in the puddle.

"I hope to draw a big prize!" He said excitedly in his heart.

The ebb tide in Huangquan was very fast, but within a few minutes, the water level had dropped rapidly, revealing large and small puddles in front of him.

There is no need to ask, the big head has already lifted the water pipe in his hand cleanly, and is waiting for Ding Xiaoyi's order to start working.

Big and small puddles, some pumped, some not.

But even if it has been smoked, after such a long time, it cannot be ruled out that there are no new big goods in it.

After he took out the pointer box for avoiding evil and checked them one by one, the result he got was that there were treasures in every puddle, but he didn't know what kind of treasures were inside.

After all, there is no reference object, and the answer that the pointer box can give is very vague.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi didn't waste any more time, and pointed decisively at the puddle in front of him: "Pump!"

As soon as the voice fell, the big head started to move, the water pipe was thrown into the puddle, and at the same time, the water pump was also started.

With the hum of the pump, the water level in the puddle began to drop.

At this time, the surface of the water suddenly flickered a few times, and the light quickly disappeared, but he kept staring at the water surface, so he could see it clearly at a glance.

"Sure enough, there are big goods!"

Baoguang is introverted, and there must be big goods. Ding Xiaoyi's heart moved, and he suddenly felt that his vision was really unique, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Buzz"

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, and when he picked it up, he saw someone in the ancestral grave chat group.

Click on it to see that it is Bai Pangpang's news; Xiao Yi, is the tide low?

This fat man can't do anything else, but the news is well-informed.

He took a photo of pumping water and sent it, and replied: "Just started."

As soon as the reply was sent, a live video request popped up on the phone page in front of him.

"Can it still be like this??"

After he clicked to accept the request, the live broadcast room opened, and a white and fat picture appeared in the upper left corner: "Find a place to put your phone, and I'll take a look!"

It’s been a long time since I watched Catch the Sea, and I couldn’t watch it last time, and this time it’s too late to go here, so I can just broadcast it live.

Ding Xiaoyi found a high spot, put the phone on it, and adjusted the angle to ensure that they could see clearly.

At this time, Bai Pangpang had already pulled Tutu and Liao Qiu into the group one after another.

"Hey, where's the old guy??"

Ding Xiaoyi found that all three of them were there, except the bad old man. He thought it was Bai Pangpang who didn't invite him, so he asked a question.

And just as he finished speaking, before the reply appeared on the video screen, he suddenly heard the old man's voice in his ear: "I'm right here!"

Chapter 388: Tiger Head Copper Coffin

The familiar voice was right above his head.

He looked up and noticed it.

It turned out that the bad old man squatted on his original big rock again at some point.

Sure enough, the last time this guy said that he was going to inspect the Ten Temples of Yincao, it was pure farting, and this guy was the most idle.

He looked at the bad old man, curious in his heart, this old guy has always been reticent recently, it seems that after being beaten up by that lady, his temper has restrained a lot.

This made him have many guesses about that empress.

Of course, just think about it, and I even dragged the empress into the blacklist.

If I really come to the door, I don't know if my authority is effective for the empress?

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous he became, he quickly shook his head, put these disorganized thoughts behind him, turned around, and focused on looking at the puddle.

In the video, the three Bai Pangpang also stared at each other.

I saw less and less water in the puddle.

Old Chen, who hadn't harvested it for a long time, began to expose the pedicures around him, and immediately took the basket and started to let the meat ball pick these fruits.

"There's something!" The fat and white face could not wait to stick it on the screen.

Stare at the black object gradually emerging from the puddle.

After being teased by him, Tutu and Liao Qiu, who were quite relaxed at first, couldn't help but fix their eyes on it.

Ding Xiaoyi watched carefully with his eyes wide open.

It's just that as things became clearer, gradually, he seemed to see something familiar, and after the water level gradually dropped, his face suddenly showed joy.

"Hahahaha, lost and found!"

After confirming again and again that it was correct, Ding Xiaoyi slapped his thigh, and the expression on his face suddenly became excited.

I saw a huge seashell lying in the puddle under the puddle.

Then under the gloomy light, a purple halo appeared on the seashell.

"It's unmistakable, it's Zibei."

Ding Xiaoyi slapped his thigh. When he first came to Chaimu's new residence, he asked Datou to fish for a puddle here. As a result, he fished up a purple seashell, and then got a purple bead from it.

It's called the Burning Nether Bead, and it seems to have a very strong ability to restrain the creatures of the underworld and the underworld.

Thanks to this bead, I was able to escape by chance when I encountered high heels in the old city.

It's a pity that I didn't understand this bead at the time, because of the sudden tsunami in Huangquan, I had to throw the bead away as a last resort.

Later, I searched here and there for a long time, but I couldn't find it.

I never thought that I caught another Zibei today, which is really a surprise.

"Hey, isn't this Ziweibei? It's so big? It's the first time I've seen it!"

Tutu said in surprise through the phone.

"Ziwei shell?" Ding Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat, and he asked Tutu, "Sister, you've seen this thing before."

Tutu didn't care about Ding Xiaoyi's address, and didn't answer him, but his figure disappeared in front of the camera.

But you can hear, a sound of rummaging.

After a while, Tutu's figure reappeared in front of the camera. The difference was that there was an extra string of purple beads on her hand.

"I've lived in Taozhi Mountain for a long time, and I can't see the Yellow Spring, but on my birthday, someone gave me a lot. It looks pretty and I made it into a bracelet. Hey, it's a little small."

Although it was a sigh, Ding Xiaoyi felt that it was clearly showing off his wealth.

But if you take a closer look, the burning pearl on it is indeed a little smaller.

The one I had back then was a circle bigger than the one in her hand.

But even so, a string of Burning Youzhu Bracelet should be a rare thing.

Otherwise, it would not be sent to her as a gift.

Wearing it on Tutu's white wrist, it is also full of styles, and it really has a unique beauty.

"Show off your wealth."

Bai Pangpang looked at Tutu with deep contempt, and said to Ding Xiaoyi: "Hey, you really caught up with the big ones this time!"

Ziwei shell is a unique product of Huangquan, no, it should be said that this thing is the authentic product of Huangquan.

It is one of the few native products since Huangquan.

As for the rest, the vast majority are outsiders.

He tapped his mobile phone with his hand and said to Liao Qiu: "God of Wealth, buy her a casserole next time and have a look!"

The title of God of Wealth was naturally called out by Bai Pangpang.

But in terms of wealth, in Yincao, Liao Qiu's wealth is probably incomparable to anyone except the one on Youshan.

Even the money from the empress's private house is probably not as much as Liao Qiu's.

Of course, the key is that these two don't really need money.

So calling Liao Qiu the God of Wealth is not unacceptable.

Anyway, it was just a few of them shouting, not outside, and not afraid of causing any trouble.

Liao Qiu kept a dark face and didn't answer Fatty Bai's words.