Li Banfeng came to Tiemen Fort, with the steam gate open and merchants coming and going to do business.
Wu Yongchao once purchased merchants' goods and then sold them to Zhai Xiu. This is the method Li Banfeng taught him, which can prevent Zhai Xiu from being deceived.
But the actual situation is not that simple. Wu Yongchao didn’t know the different needs of each house repair. He bought too many fruits and vegetables.
It was rotten in my hands, I bought less salt and vinegar, and was criticized by everyone.
In desperation, he still let the merchants enter the fort, but Wu Yongchao punished the fraud more severely. Li Banfeng walked around the fort quietly. The overall condition of the Ironmen Fort was good, and the life of the Zui Xiu was richer than before. He could not tell what danger was.
A new cinema has been built in the fort, which Li Banfeng likes.
But the cinema is almost unable to continue operating. Although the movie tickets are very cheap, this does not conform to the temperament of Zui Xiu.
The concept of home cultivation is to never go outside to see what you can see at home.
Things that cannot be seen at home must not be good-looking.
Today, some housekeepers gathered in front of the cinema. Li Banfeng met many of them and thought there was a particularly good movie today. When he approached, he saw a poster hanging at the door, which turned out to be "Blood Blade Detective".
This movie has been released in the fifteenth part, and the corresponding "Detective Blood Gun" has long been released.
There are some themes on Ma Wu, so it is impossible to hang himself on this tree. He Jiaqing is really persistent. The film has been filmed until now and has been sent to the Ironmen Castle. Li Banfeng walked to the side of the female resident Xiu Li Zhijuan and asked, "Is this movie good?"
Li Zhijuan yawned and rubbed her eyes. She was very impatient: "What's the best thing to look at? Just come and join in the fun."
"Are you someone who likes to join in the fun?"
"I didn't find it lively at first, but he said, "I'll see a movie and give you two hundred Huan Guoqian. I'm just free today, so I'll come and have a look."
Watching a movie for nothing, and giving two hundred Huan Guo money to you?
He Jiaqing really can’t find the audience?
The cinema was opened, "There was someone checking the tickets at the door. According to what the film director said, after watching the movie, the tickets for the videos can be exchanged for 200 yuan.
Li Zhijuan entered the cinema, sat on a chair, remembering something.
Who was talking to me just now at the entrance of the cinema?
It seems to be an acquaintance.
Forget it, don't think about it anymore.
The lights are turned off in the theater and the movie begins.
Li Banfeng sat in the back row and silently watched a group of home repairmen in the theater.
It’s just that it’s not seen by others, and it’s not considered to be a talent for home cultivation. Even if people see it, they can make a conversation.
If someone knows his existence, he can still be ignored. This is the true talent for home cultivation.
Seeing Li Zhijuan's direction, Li Banfeng's gaze paused slightly, and a chill instantly enveloped his whole body.
The danger is on her?
What does she want to do?
The plot of the movie is OK, but the atmosphere in the cinema makes Li Zhijuan feel a little uncomfortable.
Moreover, she was very tired and drowsy after watching it for less than half an hour.
After watching the movie, Li Zhijuan was about to exchange her tickets, and she still had a lot of work to do.
Other zodiacs were waiting for money, but were told that they had to wait in the cinema for a while, and the film crew would give an important speech.
A man walked to the screen and said to everyone: "My name is Chen Jiming, and I am one of the main creators of this movie. What we present to you today is an artistic feast.
Art itself is priceless, and what is valuable is the perception and experience of art. Can you tell me what you saw in this movie?”
The audience was silent.
Chen Jiming raised his tone: "Who can tell me what your most real feelings after enjoying this movie? We will give you an exquisite gift based on your answer."
If it is in Green Water City, many people will be willing to answer. Anyway, they will not suffer any loss when they say something. If they don’t take the gifts, they won’t take them in vain.
But this is the Ironmen Fort, and none of the sects under the stage are willing to speak.
Chen Jiming is not embarrassed at all: "It seems that everyone is not very clear about their gains. I will give you a brief summary.
In this feast of art, we see a new order, a new life, a brand new Prosou that has re-own direction and future. I believe that everyone here wants to become a part of the New Prosou.
The transformation of Prostate requires the efforts of each of us. Ironmen Fortress is always a force that Prostate cannot be ignored, but we must also face the current situation of Ironmen Fortress correctly. Ironmen Fortress does not have a real manager,
I have lived in Ironmen Fort for so many days and have never seen your castle lord. I have asked many members of Ironmen Fort, and they don’t even remember when they met the castle lord last time.
Can such a fortress lord bring new order to the Iron Gate Fort? Can such a fortress lord bring hope to the Iron Gate Fort?
If we want to build a new Prostate, we must have a new Iron Gate Fort, and we must have a new Fortress Lord!”
As the words came to the ground, Chen Jiming was waiting for applause.
"Bang!" An egg hit Chen Jiming's face accurately.
This egg was beaten by Li Zhijuan. She was originally drowsy and woke up now.
The egg yolk flowed down the corners of his eyes and to his cheeks. As soon as Chen Jiming wiped the egg off, a piece of tofu was quickly photographed on his face.
A husband shouted, "There is only one lord of the Iron Gate Fort!"
Chen Jiming wiped off the tofu on his face and asked, "Do you know who your castle lord is?"
"The lord of the fort is the lord of the fort!" The audience answered very neatly, and the resonance formed by the sound made the theater tremble.
Chen Jiming was silent for a long time and smiled: "I hope you can think deeply about the current difficulties facing Iron Gate Castle.
Don’t rush to give me an answer. I believe that after calming down and thinking, you can find the answer you want. Please have a rest in the theater.”
"Will you give it to exchange for money?" A zodiac cultivator couldn't bear it anymore and asked the most critical question.
Chen Jiming said: "What we promised will definitely be fulfilled. After today's discussions have achieved certain results, we will definitely-"
The cultivators stood up one after another and left the theater.
Although the 200 yuan Huan Guoqian was a lot for them, they didn't want to stay for a moment now.
Until everyone in the theater had left, Li Banfeng was still sitting in the last row, quietly watching Chen Jiming in front of the screen.
Chen Jiming was whispering to the staff: "The situation here is a bit special. You can report to the leader in an appropriate form. On the day of the film screening, this situation can be expected. Starting tomorrow, the situation will change significantly."
He didn't see Li Banfeng, but Li Banfeng could hear every word he said clearly.
Li Banfeng knew what he meant by the change.
The so-called change is in his eyes.
Li Banfeng fumbled through his right eye and found a bloodshot.
Pseudo-root.
He Jiaqing's methods have not changed.
Li Zhijuan returned home and seized the time to cut her clothes.
Her profession is a tailor. She has several clothes to deliver tomorrow. She didn’t have time to watch a movie today, so she blamed herself for greed for the two hundred dollars.
I wasted more than two hours in the movie theater, but in the end I didn’t make anything. The more I thought about it, the more I regretted it.
"This group of people who play movies are so shameless. What are they? Why should we point fingers at our castle owner?
,"
In addition to being angry, Li Zhijuan regretted it a little.
"It's a bit too much to throw eggs into their faces."
"That person named Chen Jiming is quite polite. No matter whether the matter is right or not, it is definitely not appropriate to smash someone with an egg--"
The more Li Zhijuan thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She always felt that she was going to the cinema again and apologized to others.
But it is not easy to ask the Zuoxue to take the initiative to talk to others, not to mention that there is still a lot of work to do, and when you go to the cinema, you really can't hand over the goods.
Li Zhijuan was struggling, and a tear suddenly fell from her eyes.
The tears were covered with blood, and it hurt a little when it flowed down, but it felt a little comfortable after it was hurt.
Is the eyes infected?
Li Zhijuan looked in the mirror and felt nothing abnormal in her eyes.
Will you still go to the cinema later?
Li Zhijuan struggled for a while, shook her head vigorously, and said to herself, "What are you going!"
"After watching the movie, they haven't paid yet. Wouldn't they be stupid if they go?"
"I even smashed him with eggs. Eggs are so expensive. I originally wanted to buy them for myself."
Li Zhijuan kept talking to herself, and an elderly man's voice came from his ears: "Daughter, what's wrong with you?"
This is her voice at home. Li Zhijuan used to have the habit of talking to herself, but today's situation is a bit serious.
"I came to the castle today to play a movie. I heard that I can give you 200 yuan. I went to watch it. Didn't you tell me about this before?" Li Zhijuan looked at the tape ruler and the stone drawing, and drew marks on the fabric.
The old man smiled and said, "Hehe, yes, I told me, but why did you get so angry when watching a movie?"
"He was talking nonsense, and he was so angry that he smashed the egg on his face."
"Oh, it's a pity for the egg."
"Isn't that all you said? That broken movie is not good at all. It's better to do some work at home and see the end,
They didn't give it to two hundred yuan!" Li Zhijuan was about to put out scissors, but when she got the customer's size list, she found that there was a mistake in the size.
"Daughter, you're at a disadvantage. These people are really not a thing. Don't be angry with them, especially when working, don't be angry."
"How can I not be angry? Why should I follow them to waste my time?" Li Zhijuan put down the stone drawing and accidentally touched the scissors. The tip of the knife was facing down, and it was about to stab the foot.
Li Banfeng took out a big money and threw it at the scissors. When he touched it twice, the scissors changed direction and landed on the ground.
Li Zhijuan looked down and said, "The scissor almost pierced my feet. I seemed to hear the silver dollar just now. Did my money lose it?"
The old man laughed: "Daughter, you're crazy about money!"
"I really heard it. I saw silver dollars under the stove a few days ago, but I didn't know when it dropped."
Li Zhijuan searched under the table for a long time but found nothing.
The silver dollar was not on the ground, in Li Banfeng's hands, and Li Banfeng was behind him, but she didn't notice it at all.
After staring at Li Zhijuan for a long time, Li Banfeng did not sense the danger. Did he make a mistake just now?
Maybe Li Zhijuan's danger is in that cinema, or maybe someone around her will bring danger to her.
Someone knocked on the door.
Li Zhijuan opened the door and saw a middle-aged woman standing outside the door and smiled and said, "Juanzi, are those two cheongsams ready?"
"Sister Six, I'm almost done, I'll definitely finish my work tomorrow."
Sister Liu's face sank: "Juanzi, when I took care of your work, I praised you a lot. The one who asked you to make a cheongsam was an old customer who was in a hurry to use it."
"Sister, say a few good things for me, I'll finish my work tomorrow."
Sister Six snorted, "Okay, I'll come here tomorrow. If the construction is not completed, I won't be like this."
Li Zhijuan repeatedly apologized, but Liu Jie left, and Li Banfeng followed her out.
The two walked on the street and looked at the cinema together.
Sister Liu didn't know that Li Banfeng was following her, but she seemed to see an acquaintance in front of the cinema.
Li Banfeng didn't see an acquaintance, but he knew that Li Zhijuan must be the only one who had fallen into false love. He probably couldn't escape the entire Ironmen Fort.
He walked on the street, and the boundary line slowly spread out, sweeping through every room on both sides.
During these days in Wubiancheng, Li Banfeng has not only learned the Liankui bridal chamber, but also improved other techniques.
According to Jiang Ling'er, she only learned two points when closing the door and closing the door, but now she has practiced six points. The boundary can spread silently to the entire Iron Gate Fort, and can also cause heavy damage to enemies with comparable cultivation.
But the biggest problem is that Li Banfeng can only make a single boundary, which makes Jiang Linger look down on her very much.
Maybe I should have taken the time to learn kung fu with Meng Yuchun. Two days ago, Li Banfeng got news that Meng Yuchun had just arrived at the second floor of the clouds, and this was the popularity that the three-headed people had won for her.
Although her cultivation is not as good as Li Banfeng, in Li Banfeng's impression, Meng Yuchun could easily create multiple boundaries. It was with this move that Meng Yuchun seriously injured the Lord of Paoshan.
Li Banfeng has not yet understood the skills of multiple boundaries, but he cannot use them now. As long as the entire Iron Gate Fort is enclosed within the boundary, the matter will be half done.
The remaining half is time to use it to rest.
Within the boundary, there is my land, and within my land, I am the Lord.
Li Banfeng has achieved eight points in his skills of restlessness. This is not only Jiang Ling'er's guidance, but Li Banfeng's foundation is already good. According to Jiang Ling'er's evaluation, among the skills of home cultivation, in addition to the family treasures, Li Banfeng's foundation is the best.
The false love roots of the home cultivators were pulled down one by one by one by one by Li Banfeng.
Is this the danger?
Not worthy of it.
This matter is a bit too easy to deal with.
Passing by the cinema again, Li Banfeng heard the quarrel between Wu Yongchao and Shen Jiming.
"When will you leave?" Wu Yongchao asked sternly.
Shen Jiming said: "I'm afraid this is unfair? I'm a serious homeshop. I came to Tiemen Fort and bought a house.
After you settle down, all this is with your permission.”
"I didn't allow you to humiliate our Castle Lord!"
"I did not humiliate him, I just stated objective facts. Which rules in Ironmen Castle do not allow the facts? And which rules do not allow the evaluation of the castle owner?"
Wu Yongchao was stupid, but he couldn't say that Shen Jiming: "Anyway, you are not allowed to play movies tomorrow."
"You're talking about a joke," Shen Jiming touched his beard, "What do I eat if I don't play movies? Every housekeeper in the Ironmen Castle has a living, so why can't I give me a bowl of rice?"
Wu Yongchaoyue wanted to get angry and wanted to fight with Shen Jiming. Suddenly, a musical sound came from his ears:
"The clouds disperse, the bright moon shines on people, reunion is the most beautiful today-"
The song "Flowers and Full Moon" calmed Wu Yongchao. This song was played by Li Banfeng using the skills of a deep courtyard.
Wu Yongchao was furious and left the cinema and returned to his house to think about countermeasures.
Chen Jiming didn't hear this song and was still secretly mocking Wu Yongchao.
The sound cultivation skills borrowed by Li Banfeng were directed and the skills of the deep courtyard were practiced to three points under the guidance of Jiang Ling'er.
Is this cinema the source of danger?
Li Banfeng plans to go over tonight and have a good look.
Li Zhijuan sat next to the sewing machine, dialed the flywheel, stepped on the pedal under her feet, and quietly watched the needle rod rise and fall on the shuttle bed.
She doesn't need to intervene too much. This sewing machine is her home spirit. He will automatically sew clothes according to the paper patterns made by Li Zhijuan.
Seeing Li Zhijuan drowsy, Zhailing seemed to feel distressed: "Daughter, go back to the bed and rest. Just leave the rest of the work to me."
"I can't stand it anymore." Li Zhijuan stood up, stretched her waist, and was about to go back to the bedroom to rest, but suddenly she saw that there were not many silk threads of several colors on the spool seat.
"The silk thread is used so quickly?"
The sewing machine sighed, "Yes, I've taken too much work recently."
Li Zhijuan changed into a new spool: "I don't know if the seller will come tomorrow, so I have to buy more dots.
3
The next day, Li Zhijuan heard the knock on the door, got up in a daze and asked, "Who is it?"
He shouted outside the door: "Girl, it's me, your sixth sister, today I'm going to finish the work."
Li Zhijuan turned over and sat up, looked up at the clock, it was already three in the afternoon.
At this moment, Li Zhijuan stumbled out of the bedroom, thinking about how to explain to Liujie, but suddenly saw two cheongsams on the table, folded neatly.
"Dad, you've finished your work?"
"You sleep so soundly, I don't want to wake you up. Just this is the matter, so I'll do it for you. You can go to work quickly."
Li Zhijuan handed the cheongsam to Liujie. Liujie carefully checked it: "Juan'er, you are very good at craftsmanship."
The craftsmanship is indeed long, and even Li Zhijuan herself was a little surprised. These two cheongsams were made too well, especially on the stitches, and there was almost no pickiness.
"I dare not say it, my hand is too slow." Li Zhijuan politely said.
"Don't be afraid of slow down. Slow work and meticulous work are all about this skill. I have something to say to this customer!"
After collecting the goods and giving the money, the sixth sister was about to leave. She looked back at Li Zhijuan: "Juan'er, you are not very energetic. Are you too tired to work?"
Li Zhijuan nodded slightly: "I've been a little sleepy these two days."
"I have a few orders in my hands, can you take it?"
"Yes, Sister Six, just leave it to me."
"With you, I will give you all the deposit and materials," as I took out the bag, Sister Liu looked around and said in a low voice, "There are many outsiders coming to the castle, so be careful."
Li Zhijuan said, "A group of people who play movies come. I heard that they are also homesome, so they are quite annoying."
Sister Liu shook her head: "It's not just a movie, there are some people here, they seem to be from the Ghost Hand Sect."
Li Zhijuan asked: "What is the Ghost Hand Gate?
"It's the help of the clamp."
"What is a clamp?" Li Zhijuan still doesn't understand.
"It's a thief, do you understand?" Sister Six looked back and saw that there was no one around. She said to Li Zhijuan, "Your sister, I also traveled in the Green Water City. There is a man named Lu Keyong in this group who specializes in the Guishou Sect in the business of opening up the wind. I recognize this person.
Juan'er, close the door tightly at night. Don't sleep too hard when you sleep. Be careful, I'll just tell you so much."
The sixth sister left, Li Zhijuan looked towards the cinema, and the afternoon sun made her dizzy.
When he got home, Li Zhijuan felt sleepy again, but after he set a deposit, he had to start work.
The sewing machine sighed, "Juan'er, you are taking on your job again, are you desperate?"
Li Zhijuan didn't say anything and wanted to start work with a tape ruler. She didn't sit firmly and almost fell under the table.
The sewing machine said, "Juan'er, I'll help you with sleep."
"Dad, can it work?" Li Zhijuan was worried. Although her zodiac spirit was a garment cultivator, he practiced all the tricks in fighting, and the clothes he made were useful, but not very good at it.
The sewing machine said: "I'm too lazy to make this work. If I put in some effort, I will definitely make things no worse than you?"
Li Zhijuan also wanted to cut out a paper pattern for the sewing machine, but she couldn't help but get sleepy and went back to bed to sleep.
Before falling asleep, the sewing machine asked, "How long has the lord been back?"
"I can't remember it even if I have a day."
"What is our castle lord's name? I'm older and can't remember it."
Li Zhijuan said in a daze: "The lord of the fort is called the lord of the fort."
She didn't eat all day and just slept until late at night. She was busy with sewing machine in the living room.
At three o'clock in the morning, the sewing machine slowly stopped.
Kapy!
The tangent cutter cuts the thread tip and a white thread sticks out from the spool.
Gulugulu~
The spool kept rotating, and the white line kept wandering outward, walking from the living room to the stairs, going up the stairs, and drilling into the crack in the bedroom door.
Li Zhijuan, lying on the bed, was sleeping soundly, with a little blood on her face.
The thread stroked Li Zhijuan's cheek, penetrated into Li Zhijuan's clothes, and stabbed into Li Zhijuan's spine.
The clasp sewing machine turned again, changed direction of the spool and began to roll back the thread.
The white thread inserted into Li Zhijuan's spine, tied a knot in Li Zhijuan's body, and slowly pulled out a blood-red thin thread from her body.
The blood-red thin filaments were pulled near the sewing machine with the white thread, and they were about to be turned on the spool.
Observe!
A Tang sword fell in the air, cutting off the white thread, and the red silk was immediately recycled and retracted into Li Zhijuan's body.
The pedal of the sewing machine swung back and forth, and a thread was thrown out from the thread-pulling pole. First, wrap the Tang knife around, and a row of steel needles flew up and hit the Tang knife behind it.
Tang Dao cut off the wire, pushed the steel needle apart, stabbed the pulley, and wiggled it one by one, cutting the transmission belt off.
Click ~
The sewing machine turned around for a while by inertia and stopped.
"Li Qi, come out. It's time now, don't hide it, hehe." The sound of the sewing machine changed.
"You can even steal your life." Li Qi's voice came from the living room, "Laughter, how long has it been since we met?"
"You miss me? Send me back?"
"Are you still trying to do this?"
Midang!
A halo hit and the sewing machine's flywheel was cut off.
Chapter completed!