I have a room in Huangquan

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Ding Xiaoyi shook his head: "No, just leave him alone and tell him it's business as usual!"

I made an appointment to see Wang Jialiang tonight.

If you don't have time to play tricks with Scarface, you can just keep going as usual, and you will contact him when you need it.

After breakfast, I thought that I should not rush back and go directly to Qingmang Mountain.

Anyway, with my current physique, it won't affect me if I don't sleep all night.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's phone rang.

When I picked it up, it was a strange call.

A hoarse voice came from inside: "Hey, Quantong Express, your express has arrived!"

"All Express!"

Ding Xiaoyi was startled, but soon realized that it was his lathe machine that had arrived.

Now I don't care about going to Qingmang Mountain, I hurriedly put two bites of tofu nao at the bottom of the bowl in my mouth, and rushed home after paying the bill.

After rushing back, I saw that the workers had already unloaded the lathe.

A group of people were waiting for him, hurried over and apologized again and again, signed the form and paid the money.

Just ask these masters to carry the lathe into the yard.

After watching the masters leave, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't wait to close the big red door.

Looking back at the lathe in front of him, his face was flushed as if he came back from marrying a concubine, and he couldn't wait.

With a "chuck", he roughly tore off the wrapping cloth of the lathe.

Looking at the metal machine in front of him, his eyes almost narrowed into a line.

So much so that the sheriff on the side, seeing Ding Xiaoyi's posture of rushing forward, felt a little hostile towards the iron lump in front of him for a moment, and his tail kept swinging back and forth behind him.

"Meatball, put it away!"

Ding Xiaoyi opened his hand and let the meatball swallow the lathe.

In fact, this lathe is not that big. Compared with my big baby water pump, it can be regarded as a beautiful model.

However, the technology has continued to advance by leaps and bounds over the years. Even though this lathe is an outdated product, it is still fully functional.

Without any explanation, he stuffed the spanner into the meat ball's mouth.

After rubbing the sheriff's chin twice with his palm, he dived into the door, and soon his breath disappeared.

"Meow!"

Sensing that Ding Xiaoyi's breath had disappeared, the sheriff's tail slapped the bluestone fiercely, and the big bluestone made a crackling sound.

Back to Huangquan.

Ding Xiaoyi got up from the bed, looked at the mirror, and looked at the diary, which had become his instinctive habit.

Although I have strong psychic power now, it is impossible for things like the light-avoiding dolphin to happen before.

But every time I look in the mirror, my heart will be more at ease.

Stand up and look at the diary.

Since the fifth page of the diary was opened last time, this diary has been silent for a long time.

I am very curious about how many unknown secrets are still hidden in a thick diary.

But if the diary is not open, he has no choice but to wait slowly.

Believe, believe that my grandfather must have his intentions in doing this.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously picked up the fishing rod and looked at the photo hanging on the wall.

An old man and a kid, with bright smiles on their faces, are always heartwarming.

It seems that all the things the old man left for him have unique functions, but what is the meaning of this fishing rod? ?

Gently wipe the dust with the palm of your hand that does not exist on it.

Just take it as a little thought left by the old man.

Go outside and let the meatballs be spit out by the lathe.

After placing the position, Ding Xiaoyi tried it, and the machine was perfectly normal.

Of course, the machine is better though.

But for the car beads, there is still one last step left.

I just thought about it before, but after absorbing Xuantong's tortoise shell, I became more certain about this idea.

The hardness of Xuantong's tortoise shell, not to mention this machine, even if it is used for military use, it may not be able to handle it.

However, this does not mean that he has no other means. The medicine powder that the bad old man took before can soften the tortoise shell of Xuantong.

The lathe is set up.

Ding Xiaoyi began to feed the big head.

The big head is very happy to eat, it seems that he will never get tired of eating the noodles he made.

Sometimes, I feel a little sorry for it.

Do the most tiring work and eat the worst noodles.

But when he turned around and looked at the meat ball under his buttocks that had turned into a sofa for him to lie on, Ding Xiaoyi silently removed the icing of a candy and stuffed it into the meat ball's mouth.

For a moment, Rouqiu shook his body happily.

In contrast, the guilt in my heart suddenly eased a lot.

At this time, Da Tou was holding some odds and ends and placed them in front of him.

There was a broken mirror, a straw sandal, odds and ends, everything.

But no matter how you look at it, these things are of little value.

These seemingly garbage-like things are all from the black seashells that were salvaged before, and those black seashells were eaten clean by the big heads.

Occasionally, some rubbish would be eaten from it, and after being collected by the big head, it was presented to him like a treasure offering.

Ding Xiaoyi observed carefully, most of these things have been broken.

But in view of the fact that they are all produced by Huangquan.

He still checked carefully.

After checking around, most of the things are of no use.

Let the big head put things aside first.

And separately rewarded Datou with a pack of instant noodles, encouraging him to make persistent efforts next time.

Then I checked the green rhinoceros in the puddle. Sure enough, this thing had tenacious vitality. It was not shaking its body in the puddle.

Looking at this fish, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help wondering if giving this fish to Mr. Chen would make him live a few more years.

But after thinking about it for a while, he gave up the idea.

Old man Chen is not bad, and he is not reluctant to part with this fish.

After all, I am so young, how long can I prolong my life?

But the problem is that there are too many toxins deposited in Chen Lao's body.

As Chen Lao himself said, the essence of psionic energy is not only fine wine, but also highly poisonous arsenic.

Even in the trade union training base, the magician said that the consumption and digestion time of psionic essence are the results of strict tests by the trade union.

Poison is poison, it accumulates over time and settles in the flesh and blood.

Once you are old and your body starts to weaken, toxins will start to explode immediately.

I believe this is why the trade unions are so open-minded towards those who have retired.

I'm afraid the trade unions themselves know it too.

At this time, all the shackles, dignitaries, laws, and rules are just empty paper in front of these dying people.

Especially these old guys, even if they don't have psychic creatures, their powerful psychic powers and terrifying killing experience are already extremely terrifying.

If it really breaks out, it won't turn the whole city upside down.

So instead of strict control, it is better to let them be free, to be happy and happy for a few days, and to enjoy the peaceful and prosperous world they have spent their entire lives creating.

I believe that even if they are going to die, they can die happily.

"Ask the bad old man another day to see what can be done."

Ding Xiaoyi sighed, this matter cannot be undone by a fish, and he planned to wait a few days to see if the bad old man came.

It seems that the old guy hasn't been here for a while since the last bet.

After returning from the underworld, Ding Xiaoyi carefully cleaned the house again.

Especially Zhang Nanny's former bedroom.

There was nothing in it, just some valuable furniture.

Carefully wipe off the dust on it to ensure that even if there is no one in the room, it still maintains its original appearance.

This is what he promised Zhang Momo, and he is also strictly fulfilling his promise.

It wasn't until late in the afternoon that Ding Xiaoyi got up and called a taxi to go to the main store of Fengshengzhai on Zhou Gonglu.

Wang Jialiang is going to be transferred out, and there should be many people seeing him off.

However, when he rushed to the hot pot restaurant and walked into the box, he was startled, and found that only Wang Jialiang was waiting for him in the box.

"What about the rest??"

Ding Xiaoyi sat down and asked Wang Jialiang.

"No one else, just the two of us."

Wang Jialiang shook his head and explained: "The union has regulations, and after the transfer order is issued, I am no longer a member of the local union system.

In addition, Boss Lei is now in charge of the security of the base, and he also has to focus on the training of newcomers, so there are many things to do.

Everyone else has their own cases to investigate.

I simply stopped calling and called you. "

"Tch, after all, isn't it just that I'm relatively free!"

Ding Xiaoyi curled his lips and asked the waiter to serve the food, and the two chatted while eating.

In fact, the so-called hot pot is boiled water and mutton.

Although it is simple, it has a special taste when accompanied by dipping sauce.

At this time, Wang Jialiang suddenly lowered his voice and said to Ding Xiaoyi: "By the way, last time you asked me to communicate more with spiritual creatures, do you know what I found?"

Ding Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat. At that time, he was just trying to tell Wang Jialiang what he said.

Didn't expect him to come for real.

Frowning slightly, he asked in a low voice, "What did you find?"

Wang Jialiang swept around to make sure that there was no one around, and then whispered to Ding Xiaoyi: "She really knows how to communicate with me, but after carefully understanding the meaning of her communication, I feel very strange."

"Where is it strange??"

Wang Jialiang took a deep breath, stared at Ding Xiaoyi seriously and said, "I told you, you can't laugh at me."

"Don't laugh, promise not to laugh."

Ding Xiaoyi patted his chest, with a solemn expression, assuring that no matter what Wang Jialiang said next, he would understand.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's firm promise, Wang Jialiang took out a backpack from behind him, opened it, and found a set of women's clothes and a wig inside.

At this time, Wang Jialiang whispered: "She wants me to wear women's clothes, and she can only feed her in this way. Don't laugh, I'm serious."

Ding Xiaoyi shook his shoulders, nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I am also serious, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

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