I have a room in Huangquan

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Only then did Bai Pangpang raise his head, and said with a serious expression: "This old woman has no good intentions. If you really let you kill this donkey, you will really get into big trouble."

Ding Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly grabbed Bai Pangpang's hand: "What's wrong, this donkey can't eat it?"

Bai Pangpang scratched his head: "Originally, I ate it, but Granny Meng saw that the donkey is here with you, so we can't eat it."

"Then I've already eaten!"

Bai Pangpang was taken aback when he heard the words, and after a careful look, he saw that the three-foot object under the donkey's crotch was gone.

"hiss!!"

Immediately, his face turned ugly: "Finish?"

"Eh, there's a little more"

It was also the first time for Ding Xiaoyi to see Bai Pangpang so serious, and he couldn't make up his mind.

But I didn't want Bai Pangpang's face to turn angry into joy when he heard the words: "Then it's all right, hurry up, serve it up and let me taste it!"

Chapter 3 Sixteen: The Mysterious Stele

"Hi everyone! My name is Donkey.

Although I look like a donkey, I am an out-and-out dragon!

Everyone dislikes me in their mouths, but they never forget my body in their hearts.

For example, the chubby little fat man in front of him is full of benevolence, despicable and obscene.

Not only coveted me, but also forcibly plundered me and imprisoned me here.

Even sitting there, eating my treasure.

I still don't forget to look at every inch of my body with those sinful eyes.

Pluto is above, and the thick soil is below, whoever comes to save me! "

The eunuch tied to the stake sighed deeply.

At the same time, they kept their ears up, listening carefully, for fear that these two foodies would become addicted to food, and they would really chop themselves up and throw them into the pot to make soup.

"Really can't eat?"

Ding Xiaoyi watched Bai Pangpang stuffing the last piece of money meat into his mouth, and asked in disappointment.

"Originally, but Granny Meng has seen it. This old woman is very thieves. She will catch you when the time comes, and she might blackmail you. Sometimes you will cry!"

Ding Xiaoyi nodded when he heard the words, but hesitantly pointed to the plate, which was cleaner than a dog's lick.

"Can"

"What? Oh, this plate, it's empty, what's in it?? I don't know, I didn't eat it, and I won't admit it if you tell me."

Bai Pangpang wiped his mouth with his snow-white sleeve.

He looked like he had eaten everything, pulled up his pants and refused to recognize anyone.

Really echoed the old man's words, this fat man is full of five poisons, there is nothing he can't do.

"then me"

What Ding Xiaoyi is more worried about is that he ate the money meat, which Po Meng saw.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's worried look, Bai Pangpang asked back: "Did she see you operating on this stupid ass?"

He glanced at Old Chen, and the two shook their heads at the same time.

"Then it's all right, this stupid donkey wants to practice the peerless magic, and eunuchs himself, can't you use it as a waste?"

Bai Pangpang stretched his legs and looked like he would never admit it. He was even more of a rascal than a rascal.

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to confirm with the stupid donkey: "You tell yourself whether what I said is true."

Donkey opened his mouth and wanted to deny it, but when he looked up, he saw Bai Pangpang's hollow and deep eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled. If he hadn't been eunuched just now, he would feel like peeing now.

He nodded hurriedly, confirming that it had nothing to do with Ding Xiaoyi.

Only then did Bai Pangpang regain his smile on his face.

"That's right, even if you report on us, I will be scolded at most. If I can have a private place in Huangquan, what do you think is the background of my big brother?

Don't expect it to be true if you accidentally drop it into the pot and turn it into a pot of donkey broth. "

After a lot of intimidation and intimidation, what else could Ah Lu say in the face of Bai Pangpang, who was like a bandit.

"Are you going to put it back??"

Since he couldn't eat it, it would be troublesome to stay here, Ding Xiaoyi wished that Bai Pangpang would send the donkey away.

But Bai Pangpang didn't think so.

"Don't, what are you sending it back for? I'll raise it with you first. Didn't the big head come back? This coolie is not ready, and when the tide goes out tomorrow, I can help you out!"

"This donkey" Ding Xiaoyi said halfway, then he thought again, yes, although it is a donkey, it is also a dragon.

A living dragon, it's a good idea to lay hands on yourself.

But when he raised his head, he was furious.

"I'm afraid that this idiot will die in hell."

Ordinarily, after such a long time, if the big head wanted to come back, he should have arrived home a long time ago.

As a result, there is no trace so far.

When I think about it, I feel anxious for a while.

Bai Pangpang at the side comforted him: "Everything has a destiny, and this may not be a bad thing."

After the two chatted for a while, Bai Pangpang was about to leave.

Before leaving, Ding Xiaoyi wanted to ask him what would happen to Huangquan on March 3.

But Bai Pangpang kept silent, and instead reminded Mr. Chen that he should eat up all the meat of Wufu pig as soon as possible during this period, and don't leave any evidence.

It is said that the empress was really angry this time.

Otherwise, the old man wouldn't even show his head during this period of time.

As for the bliss fruit, they ate it anyway, no matter how annoyed the master on Youshan was, he couldn't find evidence.

"Bliss Fruit? Five Blessing Brothers??"

Donkey pricked up his ears quietly, and his jaw almost dropped when he heard the conversation between the two.

My heart suddenly trembled.

This is a shocking case, who knew that the murderer was actually this bald man!

For a moment, Ah Lu had mixed feelings in his heart, and his brother Wufu was still showing off his power in front of him more than ten years ago.

I never wanted to be fried, fried, steamed and braised in a blink of an eye.

It's nothing compared to what I lost.

A donkey will be honest.

Ding Xiaoyi watched Bai Pangpang leave, always feeling in his heart that it would definitely not be a coincidence that Granny Meng came to the door today.

And Bai Pangpang didn't mention what will happen on March 3nd, it seems that there are other things hidden in it.

I stood in front of the door and thought about it for a while.

He reached out and opened the wooden box Po Meng left for him.

After the box was opened, there was a broken small stone tablet in the box.

"what is this??"

He thought Po Meng would give him some precious treasure, but it turned out to be just such a broken stone tablet.

"Old Chen, do you know the words on it?"

Sending the stele to Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen looked at it, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

On the stele, it is more like an abstract painting than words.

Crooked, no matter how you look at it, it feels weird.

Simply put, take out the mirror and take a light light on the stele.

However, unexpectedly, there was chaos on the mirror, and nothing appeared.

I remember that when the bad old man gave himself the mirror, he gave special instructions, saying that if there is chaos, just wait for him to come.

Seeing this, although he didn't know what this stone tablet, which was no bigger than a palm, was.

But it does look like a baby.

Carefully put away the stele, planning to wait until tomorrow, when the old man arrives, and ask him to clarify.

After finishing, Ding Xiaoyi stretched his waist and went back to the room.

When I called Meatball, I saw mouthfuls of black metal boxes neatly placed in front of me.

Open the box according to the agreed password.

Immediately, he saw that there were bursts of psionic essences placed in the box.

There are two rows of boxes, one row of twelve, and one box contains 24 bottles of psionic essence, and they are all in large bottles.

Right now, there are seven big boxes with so many psionic essences, so they are naturally worth a lot.

"Hey, soft rice is more delicious!"

These psychic essences are exactly what I got in the transaction of the Lost Mansion.

If it weren't for the wild woman, I'm afraid it would take a lot of effort to raise so many psionic essences.

In fact, as the behind-the-scenes boss of the Lost Mansion.

I can simply and directly order Quentin and others to collect these psionic essences for him.

But after doing this once or twice, the mystery of Lost Mansion will be consumed.

If the protective net of mystery is lost, the road to Lost Mansion will not be long. This is the practice of killing the chicken and picking the egg.

Ding Xiaoyi gently and carefully took out a bottle of psionic essence and put it in his hand.

The ice blue potion looks dazzling.

But who would have thought that these beautiful-looking treasures that can enhance their own spiritual powers are actually the deadliest poisons.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi dug out something from the box that he hadn't taken out for a long time.

An old looking bottle.

"Whether it can be successful or not depends on this treasure." With the bottle in hand, Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath and poured a whole bottle of psionic essence into the bottle.

Meanwhile, in reality.

In the conference room of the Alliance Administrative District Headquarters Building.

In the empty office, the sun shines through the windows.

There was heavy snow falling outside, so that the light in the room seemed a little cold.

In front of the flickering fireplace, an old man was holding a copy of all the details about the battle in District 25. After reading the information for a long time, he seemed to be asleep.

It wasn't until the shadow in the darkness tried to call out to him that the old man said, "It's interesting."

"Do you want to check it out!" The shadow in the shadow asked the old man's opinion in a low voice.

But the old man casually threw the information in his hand into the fireplace: "What's there to look up, this world shouldn't be the world of us old bones long ago. Isn't it better for young people to have capital and ambition?"

On the sofa, the old man stared at the materials burning in the bonfire in the fireplace with cloudy eyes.

Pages of information paper quickly turned to ashes.

I can vaguely see Ding Xiaoyi's name written in vague handwriting on the data book.

Chapter 3 Seventeen: The experiment was successful

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