I have a room in Huangquan

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"To shut up!"

"Oh...do you want... braised pork??"

Wang Zhao frowned and didn't respond, only wishing that he could fall asleep immediately.

According to past experience, I should have passed out completely at this time, but why am I still sober? ?

He tried his best to let himself empty his consciousness, but his mind was still very honest, and he served him a plate of top-quality braised pork in red sauce.

In an instant, my stomach began to growl uncontrollably.

However, the voice continued: "Braised fat sausage, fried small yellow croaker, braised lion's head, a plate of mapo tofu, and a bowl of crystal-clear rice, the taste of each bite..."

"I'm grass on your uncle!!!"

On the playground, Wang Zhao's roar came, and soon there was a sound of training.

Batu, who was standing outside the door of the training ground, heard the continuous curses inside, couldn't help sighing a long time, and took out a cigarette to his mouth.

"Hahaha, it's okay. The more he hates you now, the more he will appreciate you in the future. Look at this kid, he drank all the water in a bottle with nutrient solution in one go. I guess he will be fine for another day." , if he knows, he will be very grateful to you."

Stoll shook the empty water bottle in his hand, and assured Batu.

Batu nodded with a heavy expression, feeling a pain in his heart. After all, this thing costs [-] alliance coins. I hope that my coffin book can insist that this kid finish training and leave.

He raised his head to look at the starry sky above his head, and said to himself: "I hope he can appreciate my hard work!" 11

Chapter 2 Fourteen: Transformation plan [First update]

The sky outside the window was gloomy. Due to the vigorous development of heavy industry, the thick smog in the air shrouded the entire port in a gray world.

Here, Ferris Harbor is the largest comprehensive port in the fifth district.

Ding Xiaoyi, who is wearing a dark leather jacket and jeans, is sitting on the sofa chair of the Philips 3 cruise ship.

Enjoy the sea breeze blowing in front of you, and the sound of waves one after another in your ears.

Except for the weather this winter, which was worse than expected.

But everything looks very good.

Just waiting for this luxury cruise ship to open, I will go to the front line to see what the new world I have been looking forward to for a long time looks like.

"Master, is that explorer left somewhere?"

Wangcai's questioning voice interrupted his half-moment of enjoyment.

"Otherwise, do you still plan to sell scrap iron?"

Ding Xiaoyi responded disapprovingly, he had thought about driving the explorer directly overseas, but doing so would be very slow, and it would easily arouse official ideas.

Although he was not a wanted suspect, he didn't like this sneaky way very much.

The reason why I wanted to drive the explorer to go deep into the dense forest was to sharpen myself with the help of the beasts in the dense forest.

Now that it is no longer needed, there is no need to use this stupid and slow way to go to the front line.

"By the way, I have already thought about the matter you mentioned before, and when I have the opportunity next time, I will give Bitther a good supply!"

I have thought about supporting Bitther for a long time.

But what happened to me as a senior this time made me realize that the changes in this world are not as simple as I imagined.

His foundation is too shallow, and there are still many secrets in this world that he doesn't know.

Even in such a stable environment in the reserve, what I know is pitifully little.

Once the world changes again, I still cannot become the first-hand person to master information resources.

This is not what he wants.

He wants to become a group of people at the top of the wave, even if he is a casual and unrestrained hermit, he must establish his own eyes and ears and influence.

"Your wisdom is really like the stars and the sun and the moon in the sky. Master, please accept my compliments to you, otherwise it will be a dereliction of duty as a dog licking by your side!"

While Wang Caixin burst into ecstasy, he still did not forget to give Ding Xiaoyi a flattery.

"Ding ding ding..."

At this time, the slight vibration of the phone attracted Ding Xiaoyi's attention.

A text message was sent to him by Leiding.

It's about the specific way of dealing with my senior Miao Renfeng.

It is similar to what the dream maker Yidong said before.

The union took out a crystal chip the size of a fingernail from his head.

After identification, the crystal chip was a spider's egg.

It was obtained by Miao Renfeng by accident, and I don't know why it ran into his head.

The union erased all his memories of the tomb.

And with a transfer order, he was promoted from the academy in the fifth district to the School of History and Art in the second district.

The busy work there will never allow him to touch that ancient tomb.

The text message did not mention how to deal with the ancient tomb. Obviously, this big discovery, the trade union will not easily tell others.

However, it mentioned about the way Cardanfu and Ba Jin dealt with it.

Even though it was a dream, Yidong had already sensed Kadangfu's killing intent toward him, and deliberately asked Kadangfu to kill him.

It is good to enter the second layer of dreams and observe the whole situation from the perspective of God.

But after all, it is a very serious taboo for Cardanfu and Ba Jin to take action against union members.

Since it was a dream, the two were sent directly to the labor camp and received seven months of education.

This is already a very light punishment.

If it were changed to reality, the trade union's revenge would be even more violent, even for those wealthy families, let alone ordinary people.

If you look at the miserable times of the Houston family, you will know that the union will never allow anyone to challenge their authority.

At the end of the text message, Redding also asked about the spiritual power mentioned by the dream maker.

Judging from the tone, Reading is more like chatting with himself as a parent.

He reminded himself very tactfully that the essence of psionic energy inherited from Mr. Chen must be drunk according to the standards given by the trade union.

These standards are lessons learned by the predecessors in exchange for their lives.

Apparently, Lei Ding completely understood the issue of his possessing psychic powers as that Chen Lao was helping him and leaving behind a lot of psychic essence for himself.

For this misunderstanding, of course, he would not explain anything, just sent a thank you greeting, and turned off the phone.

Walk back to the cabin.

It was a luxurious suite of its own.

Although the facilities are a bit outdated, for most people, the wooden decoration itself is a symbol of magnificence and wealth.

After repeatedly sternly rejecting several girls who are willing to come to chat with me, talk about love, and come to serve me.

After Ding Xiaoyi locked the door, he carefully checked every corner of the room.

After making sure that there was no problem, he lay down on the bed and took out the black iron key. After rubbing his fingers on the black iron key, the huge darkness in front of his eyes instantly enveloped him.

Immediately under the strong sense of weightlessness, his own person was already lying on his own small wooden bed.

What follows is a very standard action.

It has become its own unique habit.

Look in the mirror first, then the diary.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with himself in the mirror, he glanced at the diary on the table.

It's just that there is no sign of opening the diary.

"Meow!!!"

After the sheriff sensed his breath, he opened the door with his head and jumped into his arms.

His hair is black and shiny, smooth and cool.

It's just that during this period of time, the sheriff obviously increased his size by two more laps.

The chubby belly pressed into his arms, almost pressing half of his body under it.

I'm afraid it's because of the breath of the underworld, but also the careful care of Mr. Chen.

But with this size, if it continues to grow up, it may not be a cat anymore, and people will believe it if it is a leopard.

"Om~~"

Ding Xiaoyi looked up, and immediately saw a big face on the window, staring at him with wide eyes.

{?o?o?}

Sticking his honest face to the window, he watched the sheriff acting like a baby in his arms.

In order to establish a good habit {posture} for the big head.

To prevent this guy from getting his head up in a fever that day, Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to push the sheriff away from his arms.

"Meow!"

With a reluctant expression on his face, the sheriff turned his head and glared at the big head out of the window.

Noticing the second master's seemingly angry expression, the big head turned his head away from the window with an aggrieved face.

open the door.

I saw that the courtyard, after tidying up during this period of time, has been greatly different from the appearance when I first took over.

Open-air stove kitchen.

In order to make the stove look more textured, Mr. Chen even used his spiritual power to layer the gold into a flat layer. On the whole, the stove looks golden, although it is still a bit rough, but it is better than before. It looks much better with holes on the left and right.

The lard from last time is gone.

So Mr. Chen boiled another large pot of lard.

On the wide and long stove, there are four stoves. Except for the big cooking stove, the remaining three stoves are constantly cooking all kinds of strange soups all day long.

Especially that smell of venison.

With a unique earthy smell, it can be smelled from a distance, and it is a bit choking.

According to Chen Lao, the most valuable antlers and tendons of the two deer have been processed.

The two deer whips hanging on the wall are almost dry in the shade, just waiting to be soaked in wine with the tiger whips and tiger bones.

As for venison, in fact, it is mainly for the big head to eat.

Venison is not easy to handle, it will have a fishy smell, and the taste is not very good.

If there is not enough patience and experience, the meat will become very woody, the kind of woody stuffing between the teeth.

So Mr. Chen switched to the tradition of Xiaohua.

But the powerful assimilation ability is still subtly assimilating people of different races unconsciously.

Old Chen nodded and said nothing.

But Ding Xiaoyi always felt that Mr. Chen still had something hidden in his heart that he didn't say.

It seems to have something to do with Chinese New Year.

But since Mr. Chen didn't open his mouth, he didn't intend to ask. If necessary, Mr. Chen would naturally tell him.

Standing up, he patted Meatball on the head, and then walked quickly into the temporary wooden shed.

I saw that in front of me, the parts all over the floor were neatly placed on the ground.

The frame on the side is like a hollowed out corpse, hanging there quietly.

Looking at the engine on the table that had been disassembled by himself, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly became hot, and he picked up the toolbox beside him, and continued to carry out his own transformation plan.

Chapter 2 Fifteen: Crutu [second update]