Vulgar Master

He held the crystal clear glass-like bloodstone in his hand and pointed it out the window. The sun was shining through. Zhou Bawaxin said that old chickens lay golden eggs. Blood.

In any case, one of the casting materials for the dharma image, the blood of the Caliphate Lord, is considered to be available.

Zhou Bawa will continue to look for other materials, such as a bowl of aged 100-family rice, a thousand-year-old stove charcoal, and a ray of fire from the Emperor Suihuang. There are still three things left.

Baijiami is a common thing in rural areas. It is a custom to use Baijiami in weddings, funerals, and dolls. It is a kind of reflection of the social relationship between small farmers in China since ancient times.

Stove charcoal is also common, that is, the firewood burned under the rural earthen stove for cooking, after eating cooking cigarettes, drinking vegetable oil, and burning it all at once, and throwing cold water on the leftover firewood is firewood.

Neither of the two samples is a rare thing, but they both have a year added. Aged rice, rice that has been aged for more than ten years, how long does the rice in the national granary last, and it should be rotten in ten years. This also requires Find a hundred.

The charcoal for stoves is even more outrageous. It takes thousands of years, and the year goes forward. This means that it must have been produced in the Tang and Song Dynasties at least. I have heard that porcelain from official kilns has been passed down to the present, but I have never heard that firewood from stoves can be passed down. up to now.

Zhou Bawa searched the Internet, and Baidu is not omnipotent. There are no clues for these two. In the end, I can only send a buying post and hang it.

As for the last thing, Sui Huang's anger, there is not even an information introduction in this game.

In the end, Zhou Bawa still inquired around and asked Wang Qingming. He said that when he and his father's art troupe went to the countryside for condolence performances when he was a child, he seemed to have heard of this stuff in the countryside and waited for him to go back to find the old photos of that time.

Zhou Bawa had no other way, so he waited for his news.

The next week will be normal.

In the game, after Zhou Bawa finished taking the blood of the Caliphate King, he returned to the Happy City and the Funeral City to explore.

The output of this picture of Guanglu Temple means that the market place where Zhou Bawa practiced is also biased towards the Kitchen Food Temple. This temple has not yet been opened for Zhou Bawa, so it is not cost-effective to explore now.

Of course, there are some tail rewards to take at the feast. Zhou Bawa has been groping for the recipes of Master Delicious Delicious Food these days, and successfully made two more dishes and took them to the feast.

"You have obtained the "Blessing of Primary Smell", and your ability to distinguish smells has been slightly enhanced. "

"You have obtained the "Blessing of Primary Sword Skills", and you are more proficient when using sword-shaped tools or weapons. "

Not to mention the crusade to get dirty, the place itself is also a reward point, you can exchange some blessing-type passive skills with cooking dishes.

This is true in the game.

There are fewer classes in the junior year, and there are only classes in the morning for Zhou Bawa. In the afternoon, I go to Lin Yujing's dojo to train with Xi and Su. In reality, cash is used in the training room. If there is a back door, there is a discount on the "internal" price.

Today, Zhou Bawa just finished training at the dojo, was looking for a place to eat, and met an old acquaintance.

Zhou Bawa was surprised: "You haven't been arrested yet? Why do you always see you at lunch, gank me here, right?"

Ran Zhicheng cried and said, "It's been a sad day these days."

Since the last capital exhibition, after the high-profile act of crying Lingshan, the government is now cracking down hard, and Ran Zhicheng, a lost home, is now hiding in the west and east.

It's been half a month since this happened, and now Zhou Bawa finally asked, "What happened to those Heavenly Officials in Big Crying Mountain?"

Ran Zhicheng: "Ouch, auntie, it took me a lot of effort to find out with the people who cried in Lingshan, but you don't know about me..."

Zhou Bawa stopped him from selling miserably here, and asked him to add two eggs to the rice bowl: "Let's focus."

Ran Zhicheng snorted and ate: "Yes."

Ran Zhicheng rambled while eating, and told Zhou Bawa what he had inquired about. This has to start with the history of Dawailing Mountain. He has been a lost home for so long, but he only recently learned that this organization has been lurking for a long time. In the folk, in the early years, they wore various vests, and the white lotus lama taught the old man in the mountains of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, Assasin...

In many parts of East Asia in history, there are shadows of their influence. They relied on some sorcerers and tricks to deceive people, shake people's livelihood, and spread superstitions.

However, in modern times, with the development of science and technology, their superstitious techniques have gradually become no match for modern firearms, and their arrogance has been extinguished for a time.

But in the past two years, with the emergence of the secular world, the Big Crying Mountain has revived and began to quietly become active. The birthless old mother lost her hometown, the Hutuktu 32 kinds of signs, the black food in the Middle East, the worship of the Taiping King, the four The **** reappears in the world.

Although the government has been cracking down, breaking many major cases and arresting many people, it is easy to be a thief for a thousand days, but difficult to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

However, the four of them kept their ears and committed crimes, but they couldn't make much trouble until last month.

A vision descended from heaven. Among the homeless children, there were three people who were looking for Daweiling Mountain. They thought it was the polling bureau or the police. Sent by Yuan Jun!

Doumu Yuanjun's Tiangong is the most mysterious armed formation in Dawailing Mountain. The other officials know very little about this man, but it is said that the "constellation celestial official" in the Tiangong is a one-man army, although there are very few in the world. , but every time in this world, it must be heaven and earth.

Ran Zhicheng: "You know that it is often said in history that people are judged as outstanding people. Wenqu has come down to earth, martial arts has come down to earth, and they have done great things. It may be that Doumu Yuanjun sent a heavenly official down."

Ran Zhicheng: "Of course there is no modern age. Listening to the rumors inside Dawailing Mountain, the mysterious Doumu Yuanjun and Tiangong have only bubbled up occasionally for decades in history. a hundred years."

Ran Zhicheng: "It wasn't until two months ago that those three heavenly officials descended into the world and found Dawailing Mountain, saying that Lord Doumu had been sleeping for many years, but only recently woke up. This time, he was going to help Daweilingshan join the world and fight for the Tao, because the Old Testament has Destroyed, the time has come."

Ran Zhicheng scratched his head: "As for what this means, I haven't heard any more."

Zhou Bawa didn't care, Ran Zhicheng didn't know, he knew.

Two months ago, it was the time when the filthy immortal came into the world and the old man died, and Zhou Bawa already knew from the blasphemy that the death of the old man was the invalidation of the old covenant of the kitchen master. Powers can join the WTO to pull people's heads.

At that time, the blasphemer also gave him a list (chapter 241), and there is still a big crying spirit on it. Combined with the information of Ran Zhicheng today, it can be seen that this is not a simple illegal organization. It has a relationship with the secular world, maybe it is Infiltrating the world...

Zhou Bawa was thinking about digesting it when Ran Zhicheng, who was across the table, suddenly covered his face with his hands and hid.

Zhou Bawa: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Bawa turned his head and saw a few plainclothes. No wonder Ran Zhicheng was so scared. He must have been arrested.

Zhou Ba Wa Le: "Stand on the sewing machine well inside."

Ran Zhicheng was about to cry, but when the plainclothes came over, they didn't even look at Ran Zhicheng. Instead, they looked at the photo and found Zhou Bawa: "Are you Zhou Bawa?

Um? Zhou Bawa looked up at a few people: "It's me."

"There is an old gentleman who wants to talk to you, can you..."

Zhou Bawa raised her eyebrows, wondering what she was thinking: "I haven't eaten yet."

"The old gentleman said, you can wait."

Zhou Bawa stood up and said, "Forget it, I'm older than I am, and I have to lose my life. Let's go."

Zhou Bawa followed a few plainclothes out. There was an inconspicuous black Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the restaurant. The black film on the glass of the car could not see the inside. There was only a small slit to allow the sound to come in and out.

The old gentleman: "Little friend, I'm sorry to meet you this way, it's not convenient for me to show up outside."

There was a very old-fashioned voice from the car, and it could be heard that he was in his 70s or 80s. The old man was indeed quite old. Zhou Bawa did not speak and continued to listen to him.

The old gentleman: "I came from a retirement compound in the capital. I heard that you also went to the capital exhibition a while ago. At that time, I wanted to invite you to sit there, but I was afraid that you would come to a place where you are unfamiliar, and I felt uneasy. So I changed it to come over to you."

Zhou Bawa straight **** the teeth Hanako:

"Don't say that, I'm actually quite brave."

The old gentleman in the car was stunned for a while, then laughed. The conversation between the two seemed to be wrong, but in fact, the confrontation was neat, even more neat than the couplet.

The old gentleman: "Then I won't play sloppy eyes with you. You also know the purpose of my trip, the old man. This is not personal interest. I still hope you can contribute."

Zhou Bawa: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to contribute, it's that I don't have the ability. My sister's illness can be cured because the symptoms are mild, but you can see what happened to the American rockets. No one can handle that level.”

The words have already been said, in fact, Zhou Bawa just guessed that the government came to him, and it should have come a long time ago. Because Zhou Jiuling's dust has recovered, the government must have paid attention to him long ago, and felt that he had a way to deal with the dust. .

why? The reason is that on the extraterrestrial orbit, the massive amount of dirt left by the dirty immortals is a rare resource, and it is the object of competition among countries. Whichever country can obtain the dirt, whichever country can win the game in the international competition.

However, now that dirty meteorite belt is cursed by the power left by the dead filthy immortal, humans can't take the initiative to approach, and can only wait for the dirty meteorite to slowly fall from the sky and randomly land in all corners of the world.

All countries are looking for a way to crack it, and the government has found Zhou Bawa, who may have a solution, but Zhou Bawa is really helpless, and the food law is still far from being able to deal with that level of dust.

When the old man in the car heard this, he sighed and regretted, but still said: "If you have time to come to Beijing, you can come to the courtyard at any time, the retired old man is quiet and quiet every day, looking for someone to chat with, please have tea. ”

Zhou Bawa: "..."

The old gentleman: "Do you remember the data information center of the secular gods, the one that UU reading www.uukanshu.com does as a picture book, that is the one that I preside over, you still found me, when your sister was sick, you took the Big Dipper Array Fragments of the Law.” (Chapter 220)

Zhou Bawa was a little surprised, it turned out to be him, but this time it was all linked up. The old man chatted a few times with Zhou Bawa, and left a phone number so that he could call at any time if it was inconvenient.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Zhou Bawa, took out a key and handed it into the car, "Why don't you try this, although I can't do anything, maybe someone can do it."

Old man: "What is this?"

Zhou Bawa: "The Key to the Prison (Chapter 37), if you can send this key to the moon, maybe someone will be able to help you with the dirty work."

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