This is not what she wants to ask. Zuo Zuo looks like a table with locusts in the mirror and a god with clean face. If she eats these dishes instead, she will be in tears.
When cooking in the evening, He Luan followed her and watched her cut up the red and sharp things into the dishes. He suddenly realized, "This is what I added."
Zuo Zuo was really in a bad mood, but he could not resist, so he had to smile and said: "The taste at noon is OK, or is it more spicy than that at noon? I think it will be better to put more on it."
He Luan stared at the stir fried food in the pot and nodded affirmatively, "It's better than the lunch."
Just waiting for your words, Zuo Zuo picked up a handful of cut foam and put it in. He stepped away to cover his mouth and sneezed. His eyes were red with smoke.
When a dish came out, He Luan was ready to move. For a god who regained his taste, his demeanor had to stand aside. However, looking at the evil eyes of the little witch, he decided to bear it. He could show his tongue for a while. He still had patience.
However, the little witch didn't clean up. Although he was secretly pleased with her casual attitude towards him, he still wanted to clean up her on the surface.
This time, Zuo Zuo Shizhen even put a handful of peppers in the green vegetables, held his bowl and drank the porridge with anger, while looking at the god across the street who had watered his eyes, but just kept her manners and ate slowly. She finally understood the difference between mortals and gods.
After two days of eating like this, although Heluan still didn't say anything, Zuo Zuo could not do it. It was like facing a person who couldn't fight back and scold back. She could not feel the fun of the whole person. She simply turned her eyes and resigned herself to preparing a normal meal. She had already drunk porridge for two days.
When the food was normal, He Luan didn't show any sign of it. He Luan still ate elegantly and quickly. If he hadn't been slow with his chopsticks, the whole table would have fallen into He Luan's stomach.
While drinking tea, He Luan made a move. "You have learned for several days. You can divinate later to see if you can find the location of the missing clansmen."
Zuo Zuo stares at me. After only two or three days of learning, he wants to find someone. Isn't that a dream? This is Heluan's revenge. She is really too soft hearted, so she should always give him a chili meal.
After thinking about it, Zuo Zuo softened his attitude to fight for himself. "He Luan, how long has he learned? I can't find it."
"I know you can't find it." He Luan took another sip of tea. Although it was only crude tea, he just let him drink like Xianlu. "It's useless to learn long without much practice."
That's the truth. Her teacher of anatomy class said the same thing. If she had not had a solid foundation in those years, she would not have become a doctor soon, but she learned divination as a modern person, which was self torture.
With a fateful nod, she poured out the Sanmei tool from the bag at her waist. Zuo Zuo was not blind. This kind of faint halo seemed to be something flowing. At first glance, it was definitely not an ordinary object. Maybe it was a divine artifact. So she was very precious. She had to hold it in her hand for a while every day. She felt more, and the luster was even worse.
Divination is a power consuming thing. Although Zuo Zuo only practiced during the day and night when she was free, her natural power was not enough. But after three divinations, she could not move on the bed.
He Luan didn't say anything to hurt her, but he lost a divination and nodded to her to put it away
Zuo Zuo reluctantly sat down, pinched his fingerprint and went to meditation. There was a god sitting beside her. She really had nothing to worry about, even though the god was relatively weak now.
The idle He Luan opened his own vast space that seemed to have no boundary. After countless years, he naturally had some family resources. He didn't value these things, but he was very interested in moving other people's things to his own space. Even if they weren't useful, he would just throw them in a corner when he got them, When the space is automatically collocated, it will stay there for ten thousand years.
I vaguely remember that one year I won a skill from that person. At their level, I don't worry about what others will do if they take their own skill, and no one will abandon their accomplishments for tens of thousands of years or more to re practice.
Unless it is for a person who has no accomplishments, they will go down to the world once in a million years. It is not easy to touch a mortal. If they had not united this time, they would have torn up the space. His real body would not have come to this place. He could almost predict that this would be an interesting journey.
The little witch will be the most important part of his journey, so it doesn't matter if you give her some benefits, not to mention that she has ancient blood.
The little witch is really interesting. Since he found the secret of the little witch's blood, he has carefully studied other people in the tribe, and even made many people's blood secretly. That result makes him very confused. What's special about the little witch? Other people's ancient blood lines have been so thin that they can hardly be seen, but they are close to pure blood. If Mogan tribe has a nearly pure blood descendant, how can people ignore it? It is extremely difficult for God to have offspring.
After thinking about it, he could only think of one reason, that is, no one and no god knew the abnormality of the little witch.
After many years of calm, there was a rare excitement. If he sent this news back to the divine world, I don't know how that person would thank him. But for the time being, he didn't intend to say it. Don't think he didn't know that this event was dominated by that person.
Those who watch others' jokes all the year round finally have a chance to become the butt of jokes. It's easy to get revenge.
When he thought about it, he Luan came up with a key question. Since the Mogan tribe is the descendant of that man, why did they believe in him for thousands of years instead of their ancestors? What he didn't know was what he didn't know.
Or, even that person doesn't know that he still has a string of descendants on earth? Tut, it's more and more interesting.
Ah, yes, I found it. I moved the book he needed to him with a divine idea, took it in my hand and turned it over to confirm that it was correct. Then I exited the space.
A few weeks later, Zuo Zuo finally felt that his body was full of strength again. Zuo Zuo was very dissatisfied with the state of saturation so quickly. The faster the saturation, the smaller the amount!
Opening his eyes, he saw a pamphlet hit him before he knew it. He caught hold of it reflexively, looked at Heluan and turned over after he didn't get a response. Since he threw it to her, wouldn't it be for her? She won't refuse what God gives her. She will accept as much as possible.
Rao Shi is well prepared, and Zuo Zuo is also a little surprised. Compared with this, the three-dimensional space on the earth is a living X, just like the character in the picture standing in front of himself, living his own life according to the plot, and it is completely unclear whether he entered the world of others or the real world was invaded by others.
Now she has this feeling. As soon as she opens the pamphlet, there is a small person standing in the middle of the pamphlet, and every move seems to be demonstrating something. But in the left and left eyes, this is a strange shape, a living strange shape. As for what to see from him, she has completely forgotten what can be seen from him.
He Luan didn't know that she had turned eighteen corners in her heart. Seeing her in a daze, he reminded her, "Look carefully at his movements and practice with the Dharma Jue written on it."
Zuo Zuo came to his senses. After blinking for several times, he finally came to his senses. "Is this the skill... given to me?"
He Luan didn't return to her, even didn't look at her. She was very clever. How could she stay like this? It's all in her hands. Who is it not for her?
With a slight cough, the reason finally returned to the normal level and continued to ask, "Am I suitable for practicing this skill?"
Well, she asked another silly question. If it doesn't suit her, the god won't give it to her.
The first time he saw the little witch embarrassed, Heluan was very happy. He remembered that when he gave her a fortune telling treasure, she did not feel embarrassed to accept it. She would never refuse anything he gave her. How could she react so much today?
Don't mention the selfish and greedy nature of human beings. Even in the divine world, this is a common problem, and no one is a saint. But no matter in the human world or the divine world, even if it is selfish and greedy, it will be covered with a fig leaf. It's a pity for this little witch to behave like that.
But he still likes that temper. Who doesn't know that he and Luan are cold in the divine world. After you fell out with each other, he still sits on the wall and watches the scene without him. But when watching the scene, he can basically see him. Otherwise, so many gods will not join hands to punish him this time, just to see his face change.
Unfortunately, they will be disappointed again this time. It depends on how long their deception can hide the law. He feels that life here is also good, not as exquisite as the Divine World, but there is a feeling that life should be like this.
It is probably because of this kind of reason that he has some preference for the little witch. When he leaves, he is really willing to leave more treasures for the little witch. Isn't that what she is thinking now? What about satisfying her?
"This skill has the same origin as your practice, but now you practice too lowly and slowly. Your ancestors practice this skill. Even I have to admit that this skill is not bad."
Old ancestors? The ancestor of Mogan tribe? Still alive? Is it God? She seems to know something amazing again. She blinks left and right. In fact, she doesn't want to know these secrets at all. Now she is hesitating to tell Uncle Samba this important news.
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