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Chapter 591 You still have a reference

No matter how chaotic the outside world is, Qin Shaojie remains firm and unmoving.

He wanted to move, but he had been trapped in this illusion for two months. It was like playing a game to refresh the map. He turned around the whole map and couldn't find a way out. Simply, Qin Shaojie is also a

People who are happy-go-lucky, since they can't get out for the time being, then they should slowly think of a way.

He believed that since this place was created by man, there must be a way to break it.

It's just that I haven't found it yet.

Next to the wooden house built by Qin Shaojie himself, a small piece of ground was opened up, with clusters of green plants growing on it. When you get closer, you can see that corn and rice are grown on the ground.

This is Dou Ruomei's suggestion - you can't just sit back and have nothing.

At this time, Qin Shaojie was lying on a huge stone next to the creek, with his eyes closed as if he was enjoying a sunbath, his legs crossed and swaying, looking particularly carefree.

After such a long time, Qin Shaojie also discovered some problems, that is, the weather here seems to have the same pattern every day, and even the sun rises at exactly the same time every day.

At first, Qin Shaojie could still use his mobile phone to check the time. Later, when his mobile phone ran out of battery, Qin Shaojie had no other options. However, Qin Daguan was also a top student in the Archeology Department of the Purification University of China University of Higher Education. After thinking about it,

So I got two branches and stuck them on the ground. Through the reflection of the branches in the sun, I was able to calculate an approximate time.

But what Qin Shaojie couldn't figure out was that it was sunny and windy here every day, and there seemed to be no seasonal changes.

"Qin Shaojie, where did you die? You haven't come back to cook for me." Just as he was thinking about it, a shout came from the wooden house.

Qin Shaojie was so excited that he quickly put down his legs, stood up from the stone as soon as he turned over, and then ran into the cornfield in a very familiar manner, broke off two corn stalks and ran towards the house.

Then, peel the skin, remove the hair, and finally string the corn with two homemade wooden skewers. Then a flame hits a pile of wood in the yard. After the wood burns, put the corn on the fire.

It was baked on the rack.

This series of movements can be said to be very skillful, and it can be seen that it is a skilled job that has been practiced for a long time.

"Not bad, not bad, I'm getting more and more proficient." Dou Ruomei, wearing a black plain skirt, walked out of the room, holding a wooden cup in her hand, with some steam coming out from time to time.

After taking a sip of the liquid in the cup, Dou Ruomei said, "What should I do? It's been two months."

"Why are you so anxious?" Qin Shaojie said while turning over the corns roasting on the fire. "Master, I have been serving you like I serve my ancestors every day for two months and I haven't said anything. You are impatient to enjoy this."

"I didn't say I was impatient." Dou Ruomei pointed at the wooden cup in her hand and said. "It's just that the coffee you took out has the last packet left. I'm afraid I won't have to drink it in a few days. It's really annoying.

Woolen cloth."

Qin Shaojie wants to die. Is this woman worried about not having any coffee?

Damn, what’s this? It seems like I haven’t had a sip of that coffee until now.

This woman's thinking is really strange. She is a cultivator and does not need to eat, but she insists on eating and growing her own rice and corn. It is said that she wants to live a life where men farm and women weave. Such a life

interesting.

Yes, yes, the men plowed, but the women did not weave. I have been waiting for two months, but I still can’t see where your loom is.

"Hey, let me tell you." Dou Ruomei held the cup in one hand and leaned against the door frame, looking at Qin Shaojie who was roasting corn, and said, "Should we consider having a baby?"

"Plop."

Qin Shaojie lost his balance and sat directly on the ground, feeling like crying but without tears.

Here we go again, here we go again, this woman is so terrible, if she doesn’t tease our innocent little shota once a day, it’s as if she can’t survive.

Want a baby? Who with whom? Me and you?

Just kidding, even on that bed, I don’t have a place. Qin Shaojie cursed.

If you want to have a baby, you go with the bed.

Seeing that Qin Shaojie was silent, Dou Ruomei felt bored alone, so she moved a small bench and sat next to Qin Shaojie.

After a long while, I heard Dou Ruomei sigh. "Hey, I don't know what happened to that boy from Bei Mingzhan. It's strange to say that we met, but he disappeared. You are very lucky. At least you have someone.

A beautiful woman will accompany you.”

"How lucky am I?" Qin Shaojie asked. "You are just a female devil. If you don't tease me, I will burn incense."

However, the first half of the sentence is spoken, and the second half is spoken from the heart.

"Aren't you lucky?" Dou Ruomei said with a charming smile. "I am also a beauty after all, right?"

"Well, it's true that you are indeed a beauty." Qin Shaojie nodded seriously. Although she is a little older, at least she still looks like a young woman in her twenties and thirties, and her beauty reveals a mature charm.

"That's right, this is your luck." Dou Ruomei said.

"If you think about the Beiming War, you don't know how you lived these days. How miserable it was. You can only use your imagination. At least you still have a reference."

"You, you, you, you." Qin Shaojie stood up immediately, pointed at Dou Ruomei with trembling fingers and said, "You are a female gangster, you, you, you, if you dare to tease me again, be careful I will execute you on the spot."

Qin Shaojie wanted to jump into the fire-----Why is this woman becoming more and more rogue?

"Humph, I should have known if you had the heart to be a thief or not." Dou Ruomei glanced at Qin Shaojie with a beautiful look and said, "If you have the guts, you should come and give it a try. I will take the initiative to spread my legs and cooperate with you. It won't be a problem."

When Qin Shaojie heard this, he immediately wilted and sat down with his head lowered while carrying the roasted half-cooked corn.

"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore." Dou Ruomei saw Qin Shaojie's behavior and said with a sweet smile. "By the way, do you miss your women?"

"Think." This time, Qin Shaojie said seriously.

"I don't know what happened to them. Will this poor place trap me for the rest of my life?"

"It's impossible in a lifetime." Dou Ruomei said. "As long as it's a formation, there are ways to break it. Maybe when your cultivation level is high, you may be able to break the formation forcibly."

"After the cultivation level is high?" Qin Shaojie said with a wry smile. "It took me two months to break through to the peak of the flesh immortal stage. It seems that I am about to enter the loose immortal stage, but what about you? Daluo Jinxian, sister, there is nothing you can do

To what extent do I have to practice to forcefully break the formation? Immortal Emperor, Immortal Lord? How many years and months will it take? I am afraid that by then, my daughter will be able to take her children to make soy sauce."

"Okay, here you go." After saying that, Qin Shaojie stuffed the roasted corn that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside into Dou Ruomei's hands, stood up and said, "Eat slowly, I'll go for a swim."

After saying that, Qin Shaojie unbuttoned his clothes and ran towards the creek.


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