"No, I don't regret it!" Taoist Fu said with twisted muscles on his face.!
Lin Fengjin took the piece of gluttonous stomach bag that had been simply refined. Although it looked like a piece of black cloth on the surface, the feeling when his fingers touched it could only be described as delicate. A gentle touch
When you press it, you feel that there seem to be countless particles on it violently rebounding, angry shouts, and even a lot of life surging inside.
Lin Fengjin was quite surprised and couldn't help laughing:
"I originally thought that with your personality, you would use fake goods to fool me, but I didn't expect you to be willing to do so."
Taoist Fu stared straight at the gluttonous stomach. His expression of pain was indeed not fake. He looked like he would burst into tears again in the next second. Lin Fengjin was obviously moved to tears.
Lin Fengjin was really afraid that this bitch would suddenly pounce on him, hug his thighs and cry loudly, smearing his nose with tears, saliva and the like. No one could bear this kind of killing move, so he hurriedly lowered his face and shouted:
"Since you plan to follow me, go and clean yourself up first, and then change some clothes. You look like a beggar now, so don't lose my face!"
After scolding him, Lin Fengjin threw him a piece of fifty taels of silver in order to appease him. As soon as the silver appeared, Taoist Fu's eyes immediately lit up, and he felt like his waist no longer hurts and his legs no longer hurt.
He bounced up at an astonishing speed, and immediately rushed over and threw himself on the silver. He wiped away his tears and nose, and then said loudly and flatteringly:
"Yes, yes, I will be there soon."
Although this wretched Taoist priest is greedy for money, he still knows the importance of severity. Since he has been nailed by the terrifying monster, if he has a treasure and has no ability to protect himself, then he will die.
This is actually a very simple arithmetic problem: if you leave the treasure, you will most likely die and the treasure will be taken away. On the contrary, if you give the treasure to Lin Fengjin, then the trouble of being hunted will disappear, and you will be as panicked as a lost dog.
He still has a place to stay and his life is protected.
Therefore, although Taoist Fu was obsessed with money and ran away before, as soon as he was alone in the terrifying wilderness, he was immediately calmed down by fear, and immediately aimed at the place where Lin Fengjin and the others escaped.
It's catching up.
The road that Lin Fengjin and the others took was not an official road, so when people in the village saw the strange-looking person coming, they naturally gathered around to watch. On the one hand, they were preparing for thieves to come and touch it first, and on the other hand, they also wanted to take a look.
Strange.
However, these rural people still had some eyes for them. Seeing that Lin Fengjin and his party had horses, knives, and carriages, they were naturally a little frightened, and they certainly did not dare to offend them.
Old Man Huang was a "ghost in the ground", so he naturally took the road to negotiate with the village chief here, saying that his young master had entered school, so he came to Tianchang Academy to study. The village chief at this time was often
He was the leader of a large family in the village, so he had some knowledge. After hearing about it, he came out to greet him.
Lin Fengjin also knew the rules at that time - the price of farmhouses in later generations was clearly marked at 30 yuan per person, which included two meals, tea, water and fun for a day, and an additional 20 yuan for staying overnight -
-At this time, when staying overnight, you have to give the host face, and you must not ask for "overnight fees" or anything like that. That is almost like a slap in the face and saying that the host is not hospitable.
With a wave of his hand, Linde was given four-color gifts: a roll of fine rice paper, a fine Hu pen, a box of fresh preserved fruits, and a piece of cocoon silk.
The rice paper and pen bring congratulations and blessings to the host's family, which is a scholarly family. The preserved fruit symbolizes the sweetness of the owner's life. The cocoon silk is made from tussah silk. The quality and price are certainly far inferior to silk made from mulberry silk.
It's a small material, but it's still a decent gift to give as a lodging in this small place.
This village is called Zhangjiazhuang. Needless to say, the village chief's surname is Zhang. Moreover, this brother of Zhang Yuan seems to have done a great job in Kuaiji County, so he can be regarded as a family of officials.
After Zhang Yuanwai received Lin Fengjin's gift, he immediately invited him to his house to receive him with a smile on his face. His house was also very well-kept, and he could be considered a man who had seen the world. The rules at home were also very strict.
Much bigger.
During dinner in the evening, the host naturally wanted to come out to accompany the guests, so Lin Fengjin hid some key points and talked about some things from last night, hoping to find out what happened.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuanwai was a little surprised after hearing this, because he had never heard of such a strange thing before. Even people in his village occasionally passed by there, and no one had encountered any ghosts.
Things like that.
On the contrary, he was quite concerned about the three gongs inserted at the entrance of the Dongren Village. After listening to Old Huangtou's detailed explanation, he sighed and said that luckily they didn't go in. They had done so every year and a half in the past few years.
This will happen to some Dong people's villages.
A severe plague suddenly appeared in the village, and the people in the village were so desperate that they even set themselves on fire. Fortunately, the plague did not spread, and all the people in the village disappeared without a trace, so it was also called the village plague.
However, because this kind of thing only happens in the villages of the Dong people, the local officials have the responsibility of "herdsmen", but because of the original racial discrimination, non-Han people are often ignored.
Even though this kind of thought is very common, people from superiors to subordinates will not pay attention to it, let alone talk about this kind of thing that affects their own performance evaluation, so it has never been spread. Even Dongren Foolishness himself thought it might be
Punishment for disrespecting the gods.
After hearing this, Lin Fengjin looked thoughtful and nodded silently, but did not make any comments. He just mentioned to Zhang Yuanwai that he wanted to leave someone behind to pay the villagers to find people around there. Such a thing Zhang
Of course, Yuanwai would not stop him and promised to give him some help.
Zhang Yuanwai was very hospitable, and the guest room arranged for Lin Fengjin was clean and comfortable. He even assigned a maid to wait on him. According to the practice at the time, this maid could even be allowed to sleep with him.
However, Lin Fengjin didn't have such thoughts. After letting the maid serve and wash herself, he gave the maid a lot of money and then called her out. Then he took out a small piece of Taotie's stomach and put it in his glove Baicao
The surface of the furnace is tempered using a unique demon refining method.
It is said that although the failure rate of the demon refining method is quite high, it still depends on the materials. This gluttonous stomach is the internal organs of ancient mythical beasts, which is rich in spiritual energy. Lin Fengjin used his own demon life power to refine it.
It was so easy and smooth that it was done within an hour. However, half a unit of his "Impurity Demon Star Fate" demon marrow was consumed again, and only half a unit of demon marrow was left.
After being re-refined, the "Gengjin Snake" on the surface of the Baicao Furnace, which seemed to have had its soul sucked out, began to swim extremely flexibly again, and there was also a layer of transparent glue-like liquid on the surface of the gloves that seemed to have solidified.
The material started to become very tough.
After Lin Fengjin tried it repeatedly, he felt that this thing had been strengthened countless times at least in terms of material and soul. At this time, it could be said to be invulnerable to water and fire. Even if it was placed on the table and chopped with a knife, there would be no trace of anything.
signs of damage or destruction.
It seems that after refining this time, Baicaohu has inherited the toughness of the Taotie Stomach. Lin Fengjin feels that after wearing it, he should have no problem at least grabbing ordinary weapons with bare hands. But it is broken.
The news is that unless a better material than the Taotie Stomach is found in the future, trying to perform the sacrifice again will most likely end in failure.
That night, Lin Fengjin naturally couldn't sleep well. Most of the time, he spent most of his time listening attentively and silently for any unusual movements. He didn't want a few weird tentacles to come in from the cracks in the tiles in the middle of the night and steal him away alive.
However, Lin Fengjin was destined to suffer from insomnia again tonight. He stayed on guard until the rooster crowed for the first time and the east turned white. Then he finally fell asleep. The attack that was supposed to come did not come after all, so it was naturally close to noon when he got up.
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For rural people, in order to save lights, they all adhere to the typical standard of "work at sunrise and rest at sunset", so people in Zhang's house were really surprised to see Lin Fengjin getting up at this time. Some of them were really surprised.
The maids and servants were extremely envious, thinking that being able to sleep in was a privilege.
Some people, such as the housekeeper, who knew part of the inside story, looked at Lin Fengjin with disdain, secretly thinking that this young man was really lustful, his hair was so gray due to lack of energy and blood, and yet he still continued to engage in mischief during the journey.
A maid who was only serving the bed was of average appearance, but she didn't get up until noon (11 to 1 o'clock)!! It must have been a long night of work.
Fortunately, Zhang Yuanwai first called Xiaolian, who was sleeping with him, and asked about it first. He learned the relevant details and knew that Lin Fengjin actually lived alone yesterday. He took the initiative to comfort him and said that I also had a "sleeping bed" in my early years.
I have a habit of not being able to fall asleep once I go out and sleep on a strange bed, so I would just rest earlier tonight.
Even so, Lin Fengjin was not used to the scorching eyes around him. He yawned and got on the carriage, wanting to go to the soft couch above the carriage to catch up on his sleep. Who knew that when he got on the carriage, he touched it casually.
My hands felt slippery, and when I looked carefully, I actually touched chicken feces!!
In the midst of astonishment, the Taoist priest who was waiting next to him moved a few steps without anyone noticing, winked at Lin Fengjin and whispered with a sinister smile:
"Master, I just saw a fat chicken this morning! I just broke its neck and threw it in your carriage. It will be grilled at noon. I will honor you with the most delicious chicken butt."
Lin Fengjin's eyesight went dark, and he couldn't help but want to reach out to cover his face, but found that his hands were full of chicken feces. At this time, Zhang's housekeeper rushed over in anger, leading a dog.
The dog even barked at Lin Fengjin:
"Master! There was a chicken thief who stole our dawn chicken. Fortunately, Da Huang smelled the thief!!"
Lin Fengjin was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face was really uglier than crying.