"Are you going to work part-time as a butcher?" On the way back, I met several fellow Taoists from the same place and asked when I saw him leading several big dogs.
"How can that be possible? It's just that the house is empty and used to look after the home and care for the home!" Lu Nan said with a smile.
"Tsk tsk, fellow Taoist, don't you find it troublesome? You have to deal with eating, drinking, and diarrhea!"
"it's okay no problem!"
Lunan made up his mind to cook these dogs after this year.
Now, for my own safety, this trouble is nothing.
Return to the yard, tie up a few dogs, and place one at a certain distance. After being controlled by the small spirit control talisman, the Mo dog has a relatively mild temperament, and it will take less than two days to get familiar with the environment here and his master.
As for the issue of food——
He took out the ordinary rice and added some minced meat, which could greatly reduce the meat expenditure.
At night, Lu Nan removed the seal on the Mo Dog's mouth, and several Mo Dogs seemed to understand the situation. After gaining freedom, they started wagging their tails around him.
Quite clever!
Lu Nan was greatly surprised and reached out to pat their dogs' heads.
"Keep an eye on your house! Remember to shout when someone comes!"
Regardless of whether Mo Dog can understand it or not, after the explanation, he started practicing.
Xiling Mountain is strange, and the death of a strong man in the Foundation Establishment Realm has brought a lot of pressure to him.
The world of cultivating immortals is not always smooth sailing. In addition to staying safe and staying in seclusion, you still need to have a certain amount of self-preservation ability.
He looked in the direction next door and felt like something was about to move in that location.
As a result, during this practice, the mana was not consumed all at once, but a small part was retained. If an accident happened, there would still be mana to activate the robe on the body.
"There are still two yuan of spiritual stones left, but they will be gone when the rent is paid! There are still about ten kilograms of spiritual grains left at home, which can last three or four months! Now that we have new robes, the old ones can also be sold for 2 yuan
Spiritual stones! Plus other odds and ends, it shouldn’t be a problem to survive the next quarter!”
However, without spiritual rice to eat, the improvement of realm will slow down.
There is nothing you can do about it. Once the next quarter is over, your net worth will definitely skyrocket.
Lu Nan was already ready to tighten his belt and live a better life.
I didn't eat spiritual rice at night, but ate ordinary food. After practicing a few ordinary martial arts diligently, I fell on the bed and fell asleep.
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The moonlight is like silk.
In a room not far away, Li Feng'e was sitting quietly on the bedside, holding a bright object in her hand, which was a square brocade box containing a handful of emerald green hostas.
She stood motionless, like a sculpture, but if someone were here, they would definitely be able to see a trace of struggle flashing in her eyes from time to time.
Time passes little by little.
At some point, the moonlight crept in from the window.
Li Feng'e suddenly froze on the bedside, and a shadow slowly covered her.
He walked to the dressing table next to him and sat down, and slowly began to dress up. Finally, he picked up the hosta in his hand and tied it on his head.
The jade-colored hairpin is embedded in the skin, as beautiful as blood!
And that face not only showed no sign of pain, but instead had a strange smile on it.
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"Woof woof woof!"
Lu Nan, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sudden barking of a dog. He suddenly turned over, his body exuding the light of a small protective spell, and he looked outside the house warily.
Anyone?
Otherwise, why would the Mo dog bark so violently?
How dare Lu Nan go out?
Staring at the door, it seemed like someone would break in at any moment, and it seemed like someone was lurking in the darkness outside.
For Lu Nan, the outside environment at the moment is a deep jungle. If you break out on your own, you may be trapped by others.
"What a mistake!" Looking at the nearly closed room, Lu Nan felt a little regretful.
What if someone else insists on breaking in?
Isn't he just stuck here?
After today, we must find ways to improve this situation!
After a while, the barking of the black dog fell silent.
He waited for a while before turning on the lantern.
"Duh!"
After firing a few short arrows at the door, there was no response. Lu Nan used a small protective technique to carefully open the door.
"It's okay! Everything is fine!"
After walking out of the room and into the empty yard, Lu Nan felt calmer.
Having an open field of vision avoids the possibility of being attacked by a sneak attack.
He moved little by little, looking left and right, ready to shoot the arrow in his sleeve at the enemy.
Finally, after spending a quarter of an hour and moving about ten meters from the door of the room, we arrived at the location of the first black-inked dog.
The ink dog was walking back and forth, looking a little uneasy.
However, from Lu Nan's point of view, the matter was not so bad as to be very serious.
It wasn't until he reached the seventh black dog that his heart suddenly sank.
The black-inked dog was lying on the ground, one of its heads had been separated from its body, and it looked extremely miserable.
Lu Nan felt his chest felt tight and his stomach was churning.
I took several deep breaths and held back from spitting them out.
"Who the hell would be so cruel to a dog!"
Lu Nan cursed secretly, stepped back little by little, retreated to the wall, and sat down.
When it got slightly brighter, he resisted his nausea, got up and picked up the remains of the black dog.
"If you die so mysteriously, you definitely can't eat it!"
Give him a grand burial!
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"Bang bang bang!"
In the early morning, Lu Nan stood in front of Manager Zhao's door and gently tapped the door.
"What's the matter?" After a while, Manager Zhao came over and opened the door.
Lu Nan said worriedly: "Manager Zhao has to make the decision for me!"
As he spoke, he recounted the thrilling process last night.
Manager Zhao frowned and said, "You said one of your dogs died?"
"Yeah yeah!"
Manager Zhao nodded, not really taking it seriously, but treating it as a minimally harmful act of revenge, "Have you offended someone recently?"
"If you really offend me, forget it. You know my usual behavior, Lao Lu!" Lu Nan shouted.
Manager Zhao nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll walk with you!"
"That's good!"
Lu Nan thought for a while, but did not tell Manager Zhao about his suspicions, for fear of being accused of overthinking.
The two of them took a trip around the area and also went to Li Feng'e's house next door, but they didn't find anything unusual.
Then Li Feng'e also sarcastically said, "The dog may have pointed out who was hungry, so he killed it and ate the dog meat!"
Lu Nan chuckled and did not defend himself.
There is currently no clue about this matter.
But Lu Nan became wary.
"It seems that we need to change our thinking!"
Lu Nan didn't think this was a trivial matter. The tragic situation of Mo Dog made him panic. The world of cultivating immortals is still weird. Who knows what will happen?
After eating, Lu Nan practiced briefly and then stopped.
Don't dare to consume too much mana, otherwise if something happens, you won't be able to show your strength.
At night, he didn't sleep. He put out the lamp and talisman and hid in the corner.
It's a pity that we didn't wait until dawn to see the nasty dog killer!
Are you afraid?
Or is it really just a small revenge?
Lu Nan thought in his mind.
Bang bang bang~
Lu Nan said warily: "Who is it?"
In these troubled times, everything is really at war!
"Are you fellow Daoist Lu? I'm a new tenant. Come and say hello!"
Lu Nan looked through the crack in the door, checked his robes and weapons, and made sure there were no problems before opening the door.