take space to eighty

Chapter 9 Discovering Space (1)
Wang Jing looked curiously at the bamboo house in front of her and the nearby villas, but couldn't figure out that there would be two buildings with completely different styles in her space.

Slowly approaching the house made of bamboo, gently pushing open the door and walking in, looking curiously at the objects in the middle room.

I saw a living room when I opened the bamboo house. There was a couch in the living room. On the couch were three pillows embroidered with Xiangfei bamboo, a small table next to it, and a set of blue and white porcelain tea sets on it. The thick woven Persian cashmere blanket is very comfortable to step on.

Next to the living room is a storage room and bathroom.Wang Jing checked that there was no bedroom, and guessed that the living room was only used for a nap.

The storage room is very large, in which books, medicines, guqin, weapons, clothes, etc. are stored in categories, and there are many brightly colored or elegant cloths on the side shelves, and there are a lot of antique jades in several boxes , gold, silver and jewelry, there are so many things that you can open an ancient department store.The ancient clothes, both the patterns embroidered on them and the colors of the clothes themselves, were as bright as new, which made her a little puzzled, and she had to feel the power of the space.

Wang Jing stepped forward and touched the clothes hanging on the rack with her hands. The material was so comfortable, and the embroidery was so lifelike that it was much better than the ones she bought in the embroidery shop in her previous life.Reluctantly putting down the clothes, looking at her obese figure, she couldn't help but sigh, she must lose weight, such a beautiful dress just laying there and not wearing it is simply a waste of money, God will not stand it.

I was looking at the gold and silver jewels in the box next to me, almost blinding Wang Jing's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, I have never seen so many gold and silver jewels in my life, look at this golden, silver and shiny gold and silver Ingots, exquisite and gorgeous bracelets, step shakers, hairpins, necklaces, jade hairpins, pearls, purple trembling bracelets, everything is so exquisite, if you take it out for money, you won't immediately become a millionaire.

It's a pity, such a good thing is destined to be dusty in the space for a while, and I can't take it out, and I can't explain the reason for it!
Difficult to look away from the resplendent jewels, Wang Jing stared sharply at a purple gold stove placed in the center of the storage room, ah!Isn't this the furnace cauldron used by cultivators for alchemy in the novel? Seeing that this small cauldron is only the size of an adult's palm, the body of the cauldron is carved with two lifelike purple golden dragons, which makes people feel powerful.But why is it so small, how can alchemy be made at such a small age, Wang Jing was very puzzled?

"Of course it's a drop of blood to recognize the master, stupid!" The space elf flapped its wings and flew in front of Wang Jing, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

The master is so stupid that he doesn't even know this little common sense.

This is the master I have been waiting for for a hundred years, fat and short, and it seems that IQ is not very high.

At this moment, Wang Jing didn't know that she was despised by this bird with wings.

"Ah!" Wang Jing was startled by the sudden voice, and then a red mass stood opposite her, its wings waving non-stop. "What is this?" He was so frightened that his head froze.

"Idiot master, I'm not a thing, I'm a bird." The space elf said dissatisfiedly, it didn't understand that it was a bird, why couldn't the master recognize it?What kind of IQ is this?

"Well, of course you're not a thing, you're talking about a bird!" It's still a firebird, no, to be precise, it's more like a turkey.

"Wait, you call me master, so you're talking about a space elf." Wang Jing looked at the Firebird fluttering its wings, eyes tired, "I said Firebird, can you stop and have a rest?" Wang Jing kept waving her wings and looked dizzy.

(End of this chapter)