I have a room in Huangquan

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Obviously, he is used to the sweetness of candy, and letting him eat this candy is like chewing wax.

But this thing is still for meatballs to eat.

If you don't eat this guy, how can you become stronger? It's just soft but not hard, it's not good, this is a disease that needs to be cured!

Next are the things dug out of the old pit.

The nails are black and shiny like iron, one meter long, with exaggerated arcs, more like iron hooks.

Ding Xiaoyi is very clear about the sharpness of this thing.

When I absorbed the Xuantong tortoise shell, I inherited some of the memories of the Xuantong beast before its death.

These nails can easily tear apart the scales on the strange fish like tearing a piece of paper.

Simply unstoppable.

Speaking of it, if it wasn't for Xuantong Beast, it would be too careless in the end.

He will not be plotted to death by that strange fish.

Nails are not like metal, so if you want to use them, you can only grind them little by little.

This is a very time-consuming effort.

But the lathe processing machine I ordered is almost here.

At that time, just use the machine to grind it.

Anyway, processing machines, as long as they are not cutting-edge products of intelligent numerical control.

Still very cheap relatively! , if it breaks, just buy another one yourself.

Now those messy things are all salvaged by meat balls.

Bone debris or something, some thumb-sized snails and the like.These are all rubbish, and they will be rushed into and thrown back to Huangquan later.

In that pit, there are two biggest big goods.

Just count the rhinoceros and the big rock.

Fish is a good thing, but in view of the painful lesson I learned last time.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that he was really not talented as a chef.

So let's put this fish aside for now.

Anyway, it looks like he won't die for a while.

As for this stone

In fact, he was also worried.

If it is really cut open, there will be a alive and kicking unrivaled monster inside.

That is really a big profit.

But if he cut his mouth, he is like a fish intestine sword, who can't understand people's language, and he can only sell it to that bad old man.

It is estimated that the bad old man will ruthlessly kill the next wave of prices.

After thinking about it, he felt that it is better to digest all these things in his hands first.

Especially the Xuantong tortoise shell.

The last time I cut such a large piece, I can concentrate on preparing the car beads.

After packing up his things, Ding Xiaoyi was also tired.

After instructing the big head to take care of the house, he took the meat ball back to reality.

After returning to reality, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

I returned to Chai Mu's new residence after returning from Qingmang Mountain yesterday afternoon.

It's been a whole night of tossing.

Even with my current physical fitness, I still can't stand it anymore.

After all, a night of excitement is really exhausting.

Simply wash up, take out the finger ring by the way, and bring it back.

"Master is blessed, master is auspicious!"

He didn't even ask what happened last night, he still greeted Ding Xiaoyi as if he were licking a dog.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't bother to take care of it, and let it out to set an alarm clock for himself, reminding himself not to oversleep.

After ordering a takeaway and eating a little in a hurry, I didn't eat any more.

Because he was thinking right now, that old man Chen promised to give him the braised crystal elbow.

Thinking of the stewed rotten elbow, I couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Lying on the rocking chair, thinking about it, he fell asleep happily.

"Meow!"

The sheriff squatted on the table, looked at Ding Xiaoyi who had fallen into a dream, and jumped lightly into Ding Xiaoyi's arms.

After twisting a few times, I found a more comfortable position and climbed down.

As soon as he exhaled, he saw wisps of apricot-yellow breath being sucked into the black cat's mouth and nose.

At this time, the wrench on the side was a little unhappy.

"Where did the wild cat come from, dare to fight this uncle, believe it or not, this uncle stewed you!"

However, facing the provocation of the finger puller, the black cat didn't bother to raise its head, and twitched its slender tail towards the finger puller.

Immediately, a scream was heard from the wrench.

The fluorescent light flickered on and off, and after a long while, a faint voice came from the wrench: "Little one, please greet the second master!"

Chapter 1 Ten: The Weird Old Man Chen

This sleep was very solid.

Not even a dream.

It wasn't until mid-noon that I woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhengxiang, the police chief lying in his arms, sleeping soundly.

Gently rubbing the palm of the sheriff's body, enjoying the silky feel on the sheriff's cold hair, he took out the phone with one hand.

On the phone, several messages appeared on the message page.

One belongs to my old senior, Lao Miao.

[Xiao Yi, I've already got on the bus. I brought you something nice this time. I'll contact you when I arrive at the station tomorrow! 】

After seeing this message, he suddenly remembered what class reunion he was going to have this week.

Thinking about it makes me feel dizzy.

Sliding over this message, there was another message, which was actually from Wang Jialiang.

[I'm about to be transferred, this Wednesday I'll treat guests to Zhou Gonglu Fengshengzhai Main Store, let's cook hot pot together! 】

External transfer! !

Seeing these two words, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt a little heavy.

Even if he has not received trade union training, he is very clear about the meaning of the word "outside transfer".

Leave the protected area and go to the overseas garrison.

Give Wang Jialiang a message to promise to arrive later.

Ding Xiaoyi calculated the time, put the sheriff on the chair and continued to sleep.

He walked into the room by himself and took out a piece of synthetic paper.

Synthetic paper is soft, but the smooth paper surface feels more like plastic.

In contrast, traditional paper is more hand-feeling.

Copy down the complete poem of "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water".

As for signatures...

It wasn't written in the book. After Ding Xiaoyi thought about it for a while, he felt that it was a pity that such a good poem was not signed.

After thinking about it, I wrote under the signature: Huangquan landlord, four words.

"Hey, it's not signed anyway, so it's the same if I signed it!" Ding Xiaoyi thought with a little blush.

After finishing writing, hold it in your hand and look around, and it looks pretty good.

Carefully fold it and put it in your pocket.

"Sheriff, look after the house!"

Before the sheriff could respond, Ding Xiaoyi had already walked out of the room.

Call a taxi and go straight to Qingmang Mountain.

Looking at the scenery of ancient trees and forests outside the window, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful mountains and rivers.

In my mind, I have already thought of Uncle Chen's crystal elbow. Although I haven't eaten it yet, it is because of my understanding of Uncle Chen's extraordinary craftsmanship.

The corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth could not stop rising.

The driver sitting in the driver's seat saw Ding Xiaoyi with a smile on his face from time to time.

I felt strange for a while.

Thinking to himself: "I'm afraid this person is crazy?"

I have been driving a taxi for so many years. This is the first time I saw someone going to a cemetery, and I laughed so happily?

Not only was he happy, after getting off the car, Ding Xiaoyi's brisk pace made all the old men around him who came to pick a grave for him cast strange glances.

Dante Xiaoyi doesn't care.

Climb up the same way as last time,

After turning over the top of the mountain, you will see the bright red sea of ​​datura flowers all over the mountain in front of you.

The scenery is still charming, but after the eyes glanced around.

But old man Chen was nowhere to be seen.

"Isn't it here yet??"

Just as he was thinking about it, Ding Xiaoyi felt that someone was slapping him behind him, and when he turned around, it turned out to be old man Chen.

"You came quite early today, and the poems are here!"

"Bring it, bring it."

Ding Xiaoyi took out the poem he had written from his pocket,

Seeing that it was synthetic paper, old man Chen's face suddenly showed a bit of disgust, but he opened it and took a closer look.

I saw the bright smile on old man Chen's face.

Holding the paper chapter in both hands, as if he had found a treasure, he read it over and over again like a fascination, and kept shouting: "Good! Good! That's great!"

But after seeing the signature.

Old man Chen was startled suddenly: "The landlord of Huangquan?"

Looking at the signature, he couldn't help sneering: "What a big tone, dare to call the landlord in Huangquan!!!"

Ding Xiaoyi was at the side, and when he heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

But his face remained calm, quietly observing the expression of old man Chen.

Only after old man Chen carefully stuffed the paper into his arms did he heave a sigh of relief.

He leaned forward and said in a low voice: "Uncle Chen, look, we agreed... crystal elbow..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ding Xiaoyi's stomach started to growl uncontrollably.