take space to eighty

Chapter 18 Birds are not tasty (1)
After talking for nearly an hour, Wang Jing finally dismissed Wang Fushan, who was very thirsty for knowledge, and now he is ready to change. Wang Jing dragged his tired body, and his eyes said that I was tired. The man returned to the room with his eyes, closed the door and said to the family members, and then flashed into the space immediately.

Speaking is also a physical activity, not only laborious but also brain-intensive.

After entering the space, Wang Jing immediately felt much better. The air was fresh and the environment was beautiful, which made her want to sleep.

"Master, you look so tired. Come in and drink some water, thank you." Hong Yu happily looked at the master who appeared in the space, but seeing the master's tired face, she couldn't help showing worry.

"Master, you go into the house first, and Hongyu can help you pick some fruit." Hongyu fluttered out and flapped her wings, and flew in after a while, holding a delicate bamboo basket in her paws, and inside was a big red An apple, a bunch of grapes, a fragrant peach.

Lying on the bed, holding an embroidered Hunan concubine bamboo pillow in his hand, seeing Hongyu flying in to carry the bamboo basket, he quickly made it, picked up an apple and bit it, "Well, it's delicious, sweet and fragrant." Than The imported apples I ate in my previous life were much more delicious. It is worthy of the law that the products produced by the space must produce high-quality products.

In less than 2 minutes, an apple the size of an adult man's fist was wiped out. Satisfied, Wang Jing picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, "It's so cool, I feel a sense of comfort all over my body. But the most important thing is to thank you Hongyu, you are so considerate." She decided not to scare him today, not to practice his bird gallbladder.

Hongyu didn't know that he escaped unharmed because of today's careful little actions, the bird's eyes were bent, and he said happily: "It's Hongyu's duty to share the master's worries, Hongyu is very happy to help the master, master, what Wow!"

"Uh! What?" Wang Jing really wanted to ask, you are a bird with snowy Internet terms, didn't you not get the space to recognize the master in your previous life, but how could he know the Internet terms in the 21st century.

Seemingly aware of her master's entanglement, Hong Yu said kindly: "I went to the outside world to learn from my old master. Hong Yu went outside before, and then when my old master returned to the cultivation planet, he sent me into this space."

All right!This can be explained.

However, as a bird, are you too trendy? Does your mother know that you are so hung up?

"Master, do you want to go and see the letter left by the old master today?" Seeing that the master didn't intend to go out immediately.

"Letter, all right!" It just so happened that she would be free now, so it's good to have a look.

One person and one bird came to the storage room, and with the help of Kureha, they picked up the manuscript on the bookshelf.

The manuscript is very new, and the entire manuscript is well preserved, with a faint fragrance of ink.

It records the former owner's experience on Earth, her identity, occupation, and hobbies on the cultivation planet.

After reading this notebook, Wang Jing unconsciously smiled, feeling quite emotional.

It turns out that the founder of this space, Nan Gongyao, is not only a foodie, but also a person who pursues fashion, novelty and beauty. Otherwise, she would not have left all kinds of clothing, shoes and hats in the space left for the predestined people. , There are also various dim sum recipes.

I learned from Hand Zhali that when he first arrived on Earth, he looked at everything fresh and bought what he liked, but after using it for a while, he didn't like it anymore.

For example, she thinks the clothes on the earth are simple, elegant and fashionable. Although they are not as gorgeous as ancient clothes, she bought a lot of them at a glance, but she felt uncomfortable wearing them. She felt that there was no ice silk, and Xueyun Brocade was so comfortable to wear. , and mobile phones, she thinks it is more convenient to contact the messenger charms that have not yet been made by monks. Based on the above, she doesn't buy these things. In order not to waste them, they don't throw them all in this peony space.

(End of this chapter)