Chapter 209 The Magical Use of the Soul Coffin

"What? Why are you in the dish..."

"I'll be careful when I eat it myself." Gu Manman said calmly, which made the person who wanted to get angry turn pale, cursed his sin, and ran home.

"This person probably stole your food before." Li Rui guessed.

No, I should say determined.

Instead of guessing.

Just from that person's performance, isn't it already obvious?

However, what should I do if something goes wrong with my food?

Gu Manman laughed: "I'm not a fool. Even if pesticides are used to assist me, why would I shout? Otherwise, everyone's fault will be blamed on me. Don't worry, I don't use pesticides in my fields, and the expenditure is useless."

Just dug some soil over there and covered it with a thin layer.

Didn't expect it to work so well.

As long as the more ways you have to save your life, the faster your spiritual power will increase, and if you end all that mess one day, will you be able to round it all off and have a holy space?
People, sometimes you have to enjoy the hardships.

She was looking for some happiness in the midst of troubles to convince herself to persevere.

People can't live like this all their lives.

Gu Manman didn't like to pick up food without asking, but there were so many dishes that were already edible, so he didn't mind giving some to Li Rui.

Li Rui got a basket and went back carrying the green vegetables. They were delicious and fragrant when they were blanched and mixed with salt.

Gu Manman harvested the crops once and sowed new ones. Until winter, only the crops in her field continued to grow without blight and insect pests.

Now, there is no need to take out the goods from the space to stock up. You can even save a handful of good vegetables every now and then and put them on the shelves in the ring.

Shen Zhi basically rested during this period, and took the initiative to do housework as usual. People who have a job in their eyes are really comfortable to get along with.

Although Shen Zhi couldn't reveal too many details, Gu Manman had figured out a clue in the past few days. Shen Zhi's mission was originally supposed to be a long-term mission, but it turned out that Gu Manman noticed the ghosts clapping around him and thought of it. Fire issues, attention was paid to the people behind the scenes.

Not only could the task be completed ahead of schedule, but he could even leave the front line now.

After hearing this, Gu Manman strengthened the defense of the small courtyard.

Not just for Shen Zhi's enemies.

It's also for the old ninja who hasn't made any move for more than twenty days.

It's amazing. Shen Zhi didn't find those two things for him for a month, so he didn't do anything.

It's not an exaggeration to call him an old ninja.

However, she doesn't like to sharpen her guns in the face of battle. As a Gou Wang, she prefers to take all kinds of precautions and wait for those who come to attack with bad intentions to fall into the trap.

A few days after the Qingming Festival, the Corps slaughtered pigs and even killed a horse that could no longer get up.

In some places, horse meat is eaten.

Gu Manman didn't buy anything, but he bought the elbow from the fat pig that was temporarily consigned in the canteen and went back to stew the soybeans for Shen Zhi to eat.

Shen Zhi said that he almost suspected that he was a confinement woman who gave birth to breast milk.

Gu Manman happily grabbed him and squeezed him. Although it was quite severe, he was still aware of the relationship with women and couldn't do it.

It had been more than ten days of mending. No, my neck was just fine. Shen Zhi had fed back the more than ten days of mending.

After the tossing, Gu Manman's spiritual power surged again.

In Gu Manman's spare time, he farmed, played with Shen, ahem, and that coffin, and found that it was an advanced version of a breath-condensing prop.

After being shrunk and worn on the body, it can completely cover up the spiritual energy fluctuations on the body. If the spiritual power is enough, Shen Zhi can use it as a protective magic weapon. If it is enlarged, hiding in it can block most physical attacks.

That is to say, even the might of swords, guns, swords and halberds cannot shake it. Why doesn't Gu Wanwan wear such a good thing?

Gu Manman tried to input the spiritual power, but found that it had been input for almost a minute and it had not stopped absorbing. Gu Manman withdrew the spiritual power and chopped the coffin with an axe.

boom,

The same force came back.

Gu Manman was sober. He had not exerted all his strength just now, otherwise he might have been ejected.

She switched to sharp objects and blunt objects, and tried them in turn. When she was about to use the Five Emperors' Money Sword, the coffin shook twice and became a little dim.

The ability to rebound is gone.

It seems that one minute of spiritual energy input is only enough for it to actively defend itself for a short time.

No wonder Gu Wanwan doesn't wear it anymore. She herself can't resist the demonization and demonization in her body. How can she have enough spiritual power to support such a thing.

Gu Manman looked out the door, "Husband, if you work hard tonight, I will try to fill this power bank-style Jueling Coffin with energy."

Shen Zhi was happy to serve.

The pleasant days in the valley ended at the end of April, when the old ninja man couldn't bear it any longer, and for some reason, he got the identity of a herdsman and came to visit.

After knocking on the door, he smiled at Gu Manman: "Fellow, I'm here to ask for a bowl of water."

Gu Manman looked at the dozen sheep behind the old man and a group of surrounding residents.

They were all dragged here together by the old man using the excuse of selling sheep.

What does he want to do?
I feel that the law does not punish many people, and the grain does not harm many.

No, she attacked in a group: "The water in my house is not particularly fragrant. Why don't you go to other people's houses to beg for food?"

Gu Manman slammed the door, locking the old man and a group of people out.

The old man's original plan was to use the power of the masses to force Gu Manman to give way and let him in, and then have a good talk with Gu Manman. As long as she still wants to live a stable life, she must return what she took away.

But in the end, Gu Manman was still the crazy woman who didn't play by the rules. She didn't care at all about other people's evaluations and rejected him directly.

"Master, why don't you go to my house to drink water? My family is planning to raise a goat to give the baby milk to nourish his body. Can you do it cheaper? Oh, my home is here, come with me."

Gu Manman didn't entertain him, so someone else wanted to entertain the old man.

The old man could only pretend to be shocked and went to other people's houses. Most of the sheep he bought at a high price as a guise were sold at a low price.

Li Rui secretly sent one to Gu Manman: "This seems to be a prairie sheep. This breed does not taste bad, only has the aroma of milk and meat. If you want it, I will give you one. If you don't need it, I will give it to you." The bigger the sheep are, the more they will be sold.”

Gu Manman was a little interested when he heard about the sheep breed that had no smell and only had a milky aroma.

Eat, drink, poop and sleep, food comes first.

Without enough food, there will be no motivation to continue any other pursuits, hobbies or dreams.

It seems that I have to meet this old man.

As a meeting fee, Gu Manman thought those sheep were pretty good.

Therefore, Gu Manman stopped the old man who was wandering nearby: "Let's talk?"

There was a hint of joy on the old man's face.

As long as Gu Manman is willing to talk, he won't do any nonsense anymore. If he needs money or supplies, he is willing to give it and can afford it.

Seeing him so happy, Gu Manman kept thinking about a question in his mind.

How can I get rid of this trouble?


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