I have a room in Huangquan

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This is the first time he has eaten it.

However, the ingredients that Bai Pangpang sent would never be so bad.

Maybe there will be some magical effect.

Immediately take a sip, it is really springy and refreshing, and the meat is delicate and fragrant.

The most important thing is that Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt a little different after eating it in one bite.

There was a warm current in my abdomen, traveling along the veins of my limbs, and my whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

"Ok!"

As soon as Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, he instantly felt that during this period of time, his overdrawn waist was warm for a while, and even his waist straightened up.

Immediately, he gave Bai Pangpang a thumbs up in his heart, and said in his heart: "This effect! Could it be another fetish stolen from somewhere!"

Thinking of this, he looked at the donkey.

Take out the mirror and look at the donkey.

Soon after, a voice came from the mirror.

There was a dragon in ancient times, its nature was y, and it was known for its strange and obscene skills. It liked to pollute cattle, horses, and donkeys. Afterwards, it had sex with a donkey and gave birth to a beast that looked like a donkey and a horse. It had green scales on its chest. It was called the Spring Dragon and ate it. Can listen to thousands of words, do not eat with mushrooms, can stew soup, eat meat, steamed and stir-fried, braised in brown sauce and deep-fried, all of which are great tonics.

"dragon!!"

Ding Xiaoyi almost dropped his jaw when he heard about it.

Although I knew in my heart that the ingredients brought by Bai Pangpang would definitely not be bad, but I didn't expect it to be a dragon!

Chunlong.

Ding Xiaoyi stood up quickly and ran to the donkey.

Although times have changed, there are always some things in Xia people's culture that cannot be lost.

eg dragon

This word has been said by my grandfather since I was a child, and the Xia people are the descendants of the dragon.

The dragon is also the totem of their Xia people.

But no one has ever seen what a dragon looks like, so when Ding Xiaoyi heard that there was a dragon standing in front of him, he couldn't help being shocked.

Going forward, he pushed aside the donkey's chest and saw that there was indeed a green scale on the chest.

"Bold, do you know who I am? If you dare to eat my flesh, there will be no place for you in the secluded mountains of the underworld, in the sea of ​​blood in Huangquan!"

When the donkey saw Ding Xiaoyi coming forward, he spit out human words, which shocked him a lot: "You can also speak human words!!"

In an instant, the donkey's tears came down, rolling down tick-tock-tick-tock, eyes red, glaring at Ding Xiaoyi: "If you eat my flesh, you will understand ten thousand words."

"Oh, it still has this effect."

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, this was just said in the mirror, but more attention was attracted by the next few words.

Steamed and stir-fried, braised and deep-fried are all great tonics.

It does seem to be very effective.

Thinking of this, he happily walked back, and began to eat another piece of money meat.

It is paired with the three whip tiger bone wine brewed by Chen Laoyong Xie Qifan Ba's wine.

That taste is really happy.

"You!! You are not afraid of my revenge!"

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's fearless look, the donkey's eyes widened and he trembled with anger.

"Do you know who I am!"

"Do you know who my master is?"

Let the donkey roar angrily.

But Ding Xiaoyi didn't care at all.

What is sent here is the ingredients, it is the food, why should I care so much.

Bai Pangpang, a bad old man, what he stole last time is by no means worse than this donkey.

Just these two old guys are very sneaky.

Since they dared to steal, they were absolutely foolproof, and there were no omissions.

Otherwise, if something happens, it will happen long ago.

Besides, I ate both the Bliss Fruit and the Wufu Pig, so there was nothing else I couldn't eat.

While eating, he picked up the diary at hand and looked through it.

This time I was fooling around for so long, and I didn't have time to come back and read the diary.

This time the diary expanded into three chapters.

The contents of the diary became strange.

Alliance calendar: October 103, 10.

The second fool is in a good mood recently, so I took the opportunity of vacation and took him to the Prince Hotel.

Ok

He said that all the Wan-style technology has been lost. If it was 120 years earlier, he could still invite me to experience it.

Well, this old slut got me into trouble.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at this section with dewy hair, he went to the Prince Hotel secretly with his classmates before.

But what is Dongguan-style technology? ?

Did you fix the plumbing? ?

But when my grandfather was so unruly, it really made me feel ashamed.

Keep looking down.

We have been together for a long time, in fact, he is an ordinary person like me.

But like he said, sometimes climbing is too high.

Although the scenery is good, it is lonely above, not even a bird shadow.

After a long time, no matter what it is, it will go crazy.

That's the case with the second fool. He sat on it coldly like a clay sculpture. After a long time, he really went crazy, so he didn't want to stay on it any longer, and wanted to come down for a walk.

In his words.

he's really crazy

Not crazy, how dare he come down and walk around.

Still messing with me, an ordinary person.

No, no, sometimes I think, I'm crazy.

Why should I fool around with this old ghost? ? ?

Damn it, this idiot vomited again!

The writing on this page of the diary is a bit weird. Ding Xiaoyi seriously suspected that it was the old man who came to make up the number of words and write the diary.

One person and one ghost, how much wine did they drink? ?

In the end, all the ghosts vomited?

Turn to the next page to continue reading.

Alliance calendar: October 103, 11.

Er Lengzi rested and came to look for me again.

Said to take me to a place.

I just wanted to say no, after all, I’m not dead yet, so why do I keep running downstairs.

But what was a little surprising today was that he didn't plan to take me down.

Instead, he intends to take me to see a secret.

So he took me to a sea.

God, this is definitely a huge hole.

Er Lengzi said: "When this hole is filled, the nether world and the world will start to be linked together. At that time, the world will be hell, and hell will be heaven instead."

Ding Xiaoyi frowned and continued to look down.

It turned out that all the t's were mosaics.

"That's a fart!"

I don't know who invented the evil mosaic, but now he sees it as a headache.

After eating two pieces of money meat in one gulp, and drinking two more glasses of wine, he began to think carefully.

cave, world, hell

Could it be that Nether will be connected with reality in the end? ?

Thinking about those monsters on the Yin-Yang Dao, if they were really connected, if any of these monsters ran out at random, wouldn't the world be in chaos.

It made him want to see what was below.

But the following content is still all mosaics.

In desperation, Ding Xiaoyi could only turn to the third page.

The length of the third page is very short.

The short one is only one line.

On March 120, 3, the sixteenth day of the first month of the lunar calendar, the remote mountains trembled, the yellow springs dried up, the sea of ​​blood returned, and a hundred ghosts walked at night.

What does it mean? ?

It's just such a simple line of words, nothing is recorded, but Ding Xiaoyi's scalp tingles when he read it.

What does the old man mean by leaving such a line?

Is it a warning?Still reminding myself.

But whatever it is, it literally looks like something big is going to happen this day.

And most importantly.

March 3nd is less than a week away from Chinese New Year.

That is, a few days after the new year.

The diary is opened at this time. Could it be that it has been set long ago to remind myself? ?

"Bastard, big head, you idiot, you can hurry back!"

When Ding Xiaoyi thought of this, the first thought that came to his mind was the big head, this chubby boy.

If the Yellow Spring dries up, who knows if the Chiwen Boat will still work.

Don't wait for that time to be eaten by those monsters under the underworld, not even a bone scum is left.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was upset.

I only heard a questioning voice coming from outside the fence: "Dare to ask, is the master at home?"

The sudden sound made Ding Xiaoyi startled. When he looked up, he saw an old woman standing outside the fence.

He was holding a long black crutch in his hand.

He looked at himself kindly.

Seeing this, he casually put away the diary in his hand, and walked to the fence: "Excuse me, are you?"

"Haha, the old man was passing by here, and just seeing the thick smoke from the cooking here, he never thought that there was another world, and he came here abruptly. Don't blame him. It's just that the journey is long and his legs and feet are getting weak. Can you ask for a bowl of hot soup? rest."

Saying that, the old woman put the door sticker on the ground.