Chapter 11 Eating meat in the dark (6)

If you can know that you can time travel, you should not read spicy texts every day, but watch more Gongdou Zhaidou, so that you can become a comfortable rice bug.

However, in such a backward place, her expertise in eating is of no use. Even if she wanted to sell some high-quality imitation paintings, poor people would not buy them. As for other ways to make money, Tian Xiaohe couldn't think of any other ways for a while.

Alas... Quandang graduated from high school early, so let's step into social practice early.Looking for a job or starting a business?Without money, it is difficult to move an inch.

"If you want to eat, you can go by yourself, we won't eat." Tian Shi refused directly, and then dragged the two little ones into the house.

At this time, Tian Fangfang was terrified. There was no way this child could be Qian Xiaohe, especially when he spoke in such a clear and logical way, and he even spoke official words so nicely.

Therefore, she can only protect the two little ones first, so as not to be possessed by evil monsters, or, she should move out of this tomb as soon as possible to avoid other accidents.

Tian didn't expose Tian Xiaohe's eccentricity immediately, she was afraid, she was afraid that she would startle the snake and anger the monster, then their family would be completely ruined.

"Aniang, this is really edible, or you can eat it after I eat it."

Naturally, Tian Xiaohe could hear the indifference in his words, so he couldn't say anything more, went to the stream in the dark to wash all the golden cicadas, and went back to the stove to find the fire.

Then spread the firewood, pinched the fluff, and quickly drilled with the small black wooden stick.

"Pfft~"

With a sound like a muffled fart, a cluster of flames finally appeared, and then lit the firewood. Tian Xiaohe added some more firewood, and then sprinkled the golden cicadas that had drowned in feign death layer by layer on the firewood, and finally Cover with the last layer of firewood.

At this time, the strong smell of meat had already wafted out, and the two dolls in the thatched cottage couldn't sleep at all.

Tian Xiaohe turned off the fire and looked in the direction of the thatched cottage. She didn't quite understand why the Tian clan suddenly treated her so coldly, but she was really kind to this family.

"Alas..." Tian Xiaohe sighed slightly, sitting under the moonlight, thinking absent-mindedly, touched the silk thread on his neck, and pulled out a black lacquered iron plate.

Tian Xiaohe caressed the iron plate in her palm carefully. She felt that this thing might be a gold finger for time travel. According to the routines of many novels, as long as she travels through time, she will become a heroine. A child as miserable as Qian Xiaohe should have Opportunity for a counterattack?

【Another little friend who was poisoned by time travel...】

At this moment, Tian Xiaohe was excited, but don't the time-travel heroines all have powerful golden fingers?Anyway, it’s okay to give yourself a space and other benefits, and if it’s not good enough, give it some abilities, God, did you hear that?Don't wait for such a tossing person.

Tian Xiaohe was still stroking the iron plate in her palm, all kinds of YY appeared in her mind, and the middle of the night passed quickly, she finally realized that she was wishful thinking, except for a piece of iron plate that had no function, she found nothing.

Could it be... This piece of iron has to bleed to recognize the master?

Rub, it hurts just thinking about it.

However, if you really need blood to recognize the Lord to get benefits, the pain is worth it.

An idea flashed in Tian Xiaohe's mind, after thinking back and forth, he got up, found a wooden thorn and stuck it into his finger, inhaled painfully, and smeared a pitiful bit of blood on the iron plate.
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(End of this chapter)

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