National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 152

The small gray bag, the kind that no one would pick up when thrown on the ground, who would have thought that there was a space of one square meter hidden in it.

"The practice world is really amazing..."

Wen Qiao doesn't have the self-consciousness of people in the practice world. After all, she has only started practicing for a short time. Although the things in her memory are so vivid, there will always be various gaps between her memory and reality, which makes her feel like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden. The feeling of being amazed all the time.

"It's easy to do. You just need to attach the Daoist universe talisman on the bag. The universe in the sleeve is nothing to talk about. There are remnants of the scriptures, plus Longwei's hard work. After decades, if even this If you can’t even research the kind of bag, that’s called being that.”

In fact, if Master Mao's idea is followed, it took decades to research this kind of bag of about one square meter, and the people in those research institutes are useless enough, but a bag with space is better than no bag, Fang Qiang can be used by Wen Qiao, otherwise he would have snatched it from Long Wei.

Yes, the interspatial bag it brought back was not a loot found on Daoren Geng's body, but he snatched it from Long Wei, just to supplement his wife secretly.

Although he really didn't want to admit it, this kind of interspatial bag that he didn't like was quite popular in the practice world, and it wasn't even affordable for ordinary people, and the price in the mall was even more killing casual cultivators.

Cultivators who can afford a space bag are not ordinary people. Although Daoist Geng has an uncle who is the vice-captain at the headquarters of the Special Affairs Division, he doesn’t have the capital to buy a space bag, and his uncle may not even have such a bag in his hand. thing.

Wen Qiao didn't know as much about the spiritual world as Master Cat did, so it was natural that Master Cat believed what he said. After she was curious enough about the space bag, she finally remembered to check Master Cat's spoils.

"What is this, dark?"

Stretching out her hand to poke it, it turned out to be quite elastic, but... the smell was too indescribable, Wen Qiao approached it out of curiosity, and was smeared by the strange smell, making her pissed off.

stinky, stinky...

"This is an untamed ghost dog. It should have been refined together with its body with great resentment. That's why it came into this form. Do you see the red rune in the middle of this thing? It's a curse , as long as you don't move it, this ghost dog will always be in bondage, and you can't get rid of it for a lifetime."

As a plush control, Wen Qiao couldn't help but shrink her heart when she heard that it was once made of a living dog, and she didn't dislike the smell anymore, so she carefully tied the tied dog with a dog. Putting the egg-like ghost dog aside, he asked, "Is there any way to revive it, or to free it?"

Master Cat shook his head, "It has already been refined, it is impossible to stop halfway, the relief is simple, just destroy this sleepy talisman, but at the same time, it will also disappear completely in this world , There will be no chance of reincarnation.

Humans have a saying that it is better to live than to die. Therefore, since you are already in pain, it is better to continue refining. If it really works, you will be a good housekeeper. "

Wen Qiao thought about it, and Jue's master cat was right, but she still said: "Let's keep it, whether it's relief, or continue to live, let it choose by itself, its consciousness should still be there? Do you have any?" No way to communicate with it?"

Master Cat hesitantly pressed the small gray bag. The daughter-in-law is good at everything but is too soft-hearted. It is just an ugly ghost dog. She feels distressed in every way. If she sees another Something, maybe what will happen? Then, an inexplicable sense of crisis came to his mind, and Master Cat suddenly regretted that he didn't want these two things anymore. At first, he thought that Wen Qiao wouldn't like such a cold creature, but now... Master Cat, who has always been calm and calm, finally tasted the feeling of being unable to get off a tiger.

Wen Qiao, who hadn't waited for a long time for Master Cat to speak, called out in doubt, "Master Cat?"

"Meow~"

Master Cat responded hastily, but Little Claw subconsciously closed the bag under his fur again.

Wen Qiao was even more confused now, because after seeing Master Cat's dodging eyes, Wen Qiao, who had never seen him like this before, somehow remembered the experience of being deceived by Master Cat. After losing weight and finally revealing its true colors, Wen Qiao slightly narrowed her peach eyes, pretending to be silly, and asked, "Master Cat, is there anything in the bag that hasn't been poured out?"

Then in the next second, she took the space bag into her hand without warning, and took out a small one-inch size bag with a blue face and a pair of red eyes. People.

Wen Qiao, who was about to go crazy, still put his left hand on the ghost dog's body, and supported the villain with his right hand. As soon as he lowered his head, he met eyes that seemed to be stained with blood.

The villain's red eyes blinked, and he gave her a flattering smile, then curled the corners of his lips, as if he had been wronged, as if he could cry in the next second.

"what is this?"

Master Mao looked at the sky with some lack of confidence: "Meow~ Maybe it's a hand-made doll?!"

Hell, who made a doll that can be so realistic, who can move by itself, who can show such an anthropomorphic expression?She would be really stupid if she believed Master Cat's words!
(End of this chapter)