Chapter 74: Pickled Vegetables (Late Night Seeking the Moon)
"You said you could fix this!"
No wonder Xu Tong was so surprised when he heard this. You must know that the money model in his hand is not wood, but money, and the ability to make money.
If this thing can be repaired, I don't have to do anything and just immerse myself in making money. When the Beimang meeting comes, I still need the master to take action. With a wave of my hand, Imperman is in power, surrounded by evil soldiers, and all monsters and monsters are scum.
"Can and can't."
The man looked at the sky and realized that the golden rooster was about to croak, so he didn't beat around the bush and said bluntly: "I can help you repair it, but you also have to help me, help me find someone... maybe it's not a person, she is here, too.
If she is not here, I can hardly remember her appearance. I only remember her name, which is Wanrong. If you find her, I will help you fix it."
Xu Tong was dumbfounded: "You have been talking about feelings for a long time, are you performing tongue twisters with me??"
Not to mention he was dumbfounded, Wang Gong beside him was also dizzy.
What does it mean that she is a human being and not a human being? She is here but not here. I can barely remember her appearance. I only gave her a name. Where can I find her?
But after the man finished speaking, Xu Tong also received a task prompt from the prop book.
[You have received a special mission, the Watcher of Time and Space]
"You have received a special task. This task is an advanced task and requires you to become a certified player before you can activate it and view the task information."
After hearing the task prompt, Xu Tong was immediately confused. It seemed that the woman named Wanrong in the man's mouth was not from this era.
This made him deeply disappointed. It seemed that repairing the money model would be a long process, and there was definitely no help at the moment.
However, one code leads to another. Although there is no way to repair the money mold immediately, at least there is a direction for repair, which is much better than running around blindly like a headless fly.
Thinking of this, Xu Tong no longer struggled with this issue. He looked at the man: "What's your name?"
"I!!!"
The man scratched his head and thought for a while, but he couldn't remember anything after thinking about it: "What's my name?? My name is... Li... No... Zhao... That's not right either? Who am I?"
??”
When the man said this, his eyes became blank. He seemed to be trapped in a silly mystery and couldn't extricate himself. He raised his head and walked in the direction of the Drum Tower, talking nonsense as if talking to himself, until
Disappeared from the sight of the two people.
"Eh~~~hiss~~ouch."
Seeing the man's disappearing figure, Wang Gong couldn't help but tremble. He quickly picked up the pot and ran back to make another soup and bring it to him.
Xu Tong was thinking about his master and walked extremely fast. When he returned to Shangqing Palace with soup, it was still dark.
When I walked in, I didn't see Master Xue Gui. He obviously hadn't come back yet. When I took a second look, I found that Chang Miao was sleeping soundly on the bed. She was snoring loudly. Normally at this time, Chang Miao would have been sleeping soundly.
It's time to get up and go poop.
But today, Chang Miao slept in for the first time for the first time. This legend finally surprised him.
In fact, the reason why Chang Miao slept in was because she was scared yesterday.
Even if the people from the Beggar Clan came for him, they were still living people. How exciting was it for Chang Miao to be sent to see the King of Hell by Xue Gui?
He didn't go crazy on the spot, which was considered mentally tough, but it was indeed a bit too exciting, so much so that he peed his pants at the time.
Why did the master not kill Lai Da? On the one hand, he felt that Lai Da was unworthy. On the other hand, it was because Chang Miao was so frightened that he was trembling all over and could only leave a coolie to work for Chang Miao.
"Hey, sir, you're awake."
As soon as Xu Tong put down the soup pot, a figure emerged from the corner, and it turned out to be Lai Da.
Seeing Lai Da, Xu Tong raised his brows and knew that Lai Da had admitted the wrong person, and he still looked good.
However, he didn't want to explain to Lai Da and asked directly: "Why are you here??"
"Hehe, sir, I...have nothing to do. You have something to eat. If you reward me with a little bit, I can just be a cow or a horse for you."
As Lai Da spoke, he stared at the pot of broth. The aroma of the broth wafted over, making him salivate.
Xu Tong originally wanted to drive this guy away, but then he thought about it. It happened that Chang Miao had a hard time defecating alone all day long, so it would be okay to leave someone to help him.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly remembered something. He glanced at Lai Da from the corner of his eye and saw Lai Da standing there with a mean look on his face. Xu Tong calmly put his hands behind his back with an embarrassed look on his face: "Okay.
Come on, I'll heat up the soup, and you go outside to get some firewood."
"okay!"
Upon hearing this, Lai Da's voice became louder and he turned around to walk out.
But just as he turned around, a strong gust of wind suddenly hit behind him. Lai Da's body froze, and then he made an inhuman movement like rubber clay. His body turned sideways to avoid Xu Tong's blow.
His feet turned into a ball of blood mist and flew back.
"Go away!"
As the blood mist rushed towards him, Xu Tong seemed to have been prepared, activating his demonic power and a dark blue fire light instantly illuminated the air in front of him.
The blood mist was not afraid of this demonic flame, but it didn't know that there seemed to be an extraordinary aura on the demonic flame. Under this aura, its power seemed to be suppressed in an instant, and it was caught off guard and most of it was evaporated by the demonic flame.
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Xue Mist let out a scream and rolled on the ground, rolled out of the kitchen, spun around on the ground, and then transformed into a human form again.
It's just that this person only has a shape, but no skin. His body is covered in blood and flesh, and even his facial features are a mess. His eyes, ears, mouth and nose are twisted together, and he screams at Xu Tong: "How did you find me?"
of!"
Xu Tong looked at the bloody man in front of him and asked, "Who are you? Neither human nor ghost?"
"I kill you!!"
Hearing this, the bloody man rushed forward again as if he was desperate. Seeing this, Xu Tong took a step back, raised his leg and kicked the soup pot away. The scalding hot soup inside covered the bloody man head-on, making the blood boil.
The man screamed, and when he looked up again, he saw that Xu Tongren was no longer in the kitchen.
His two asymmetrical eyes looked left and right, and just when he was looking for Xu Tong's figure, a whistle came from above his head. When he looked up, he saw Xu Tong squatting on the roof, looking at him with a smile.
"for you!"
Xu Tong waved his hand and sprinkled a handful of snow-white sand on his head. The bloody man quickly raised his hand to block it, but he didn't know that when it was sprinkled on him, it immediately melted away, and his whole body was on fire.
"Salt!!"
The bloody man screamed and fell to the ground. His body was twisting and turning like mud. In an instant, his body turned into a ball of meat. I don't know if it was a problem with the salt, but the size of the ball was getting smaller and smaller.
"Does it really work?"
Xu Tong originally wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect the salt to be really useful. Thinking of this, he looked towards the kitchen again...
After finally waiting for the burning sensation to disappear, the flesh ball was about to return to its human form when it suddenly found Xu Tong standing in front of him and reached out to grab him.
“Well done!!”
Seeing Xu Tong reaching out to grab it, Rouqiu felt a burst of joy in his heart. Just when he was about to take the opportunity to make this guy unable to eat, Rouqiu suddenly found that his power had disappeared.
Strictly speaking, he was suppressed by a special aura, just like the demon flame just now. It carried a force that made it irresistible, making him unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as this guy looked like
It was like picking up a ball of mud and holding it in the palm of your hand.
"What's going on? Why is this happening??"
In doubt, Xu Tong did not harm him further, but walked to a water tank and threw him directly into the tank.
“What are you going to do??”
Rouqiu looked at Xu Tong's disappearing figure, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, after a while, when Xu Tong appeared again, he saw a big clay pot in his hand.
When the clay pot was opened, Meatball immediately became alert, fearing that this guy would sprinkle salt on himself again, but this time it was not salt, but bright red chili oil.
"Don't!!!"
Seeing that this guy was about to spill the chili oil, the round meat balls immediately trembled and screamed, but Xu Tong didn't care about this and just poured down the whole jar.
I thought there would be another scream from the water tank, but it turned out to be quiet after falling down. Xu Tong poked his head out and looked down, only to find that the meatball had actually grown a big mouth and swallowed all the chili peppers.
While eating, he stuck out his tongue and cursed fiercely at Xu Tong: "Come on, is this all you have? I'm not afraid of you!!"
"Huh!"
Looking at the big mouth full of red oil, Xu Tong tilted his neck and looked at the meat balls in the tank with shining eyes, as if he had discovered a new world, and then silently took out the vinegar bottle...
"Ah~ha~" At this moment, Chang Miao yawned loudly and walked out of the room. Her eyes were still red and her face looked listless, as if she didn't sleep well last night.
When he walked out of the room, he saw the soup pot on the ground. He couldn't help but frown. When he raised his head, he saw Xu Tong standing in front of the water tank with his back to him, holding a bucket of rapeseed oil in his hand. He couldn't help but shake his head.
: “What are you fussing about so early in the morning??”
When Xu Tong heard this, his hand paused for a moment, but soon he continued to hold the oil bucket and continued to pour oil down. He squinted his eyes and said with a bad smile: "Hey, it's okay. Seeing how hard you are working, I plan to make some pickles for you to try."