He lay on the bed and took out a storage bag from the storage bag.
It felt a bit like a matryoshka doll. Lin Jie played with the storage bag in his hand. This was obtained by Xu Fengzhu from capturing the young man in black two days ago. He probably looked down upon this, and because I blocked the sword for her daughter. Gave it to me.
Lin Jie poured out everything inside.
Fifteen middle-grade spiritual stones, Lin Jie smiled and narrowed his eyes. The Danjie monks were Danjie monks, and they were quite wealthy. I was so poor that I could live happily for a while now.
In addition, some elixirs and talismans are very common. There is also a magic secret book inside, called the art of controlling poison.
However, after Lin Jie took a few glances, he lost interest. It was not because this technique was more sinister and he was not good at practicing it as a disciple of a famous sect, but because he did not have Gu insects in his hands.
Practicing is in vain. Then there is an animal skin. Is this pattern a tiger skin?
Lin Jie looked through it for a while and found nothing supernatural.
Just as he was about to put it away, he noticed words faintly emerging on the animal skin.
"Monster: Didn't the puppet say that he assassinated Xu Huohuo of the Yunshan Sect in the past two days? Why is there no movement?"
"Sweet Medicine: I guess it didn't work. How can Xu Huohuo be so easy to kill?"
"Pure: It's easy to kill but not easy to kill. I'll know when I try it next time."
"Qianli: I can't stand it, everyone is so crazy."
"Please God: indeed."
"Qianli: Brother God, please, we should keep a low profile."
"Please God: But I can kill her."
“Qianli: I @Please神≠$,!&&”
The scolding is so dirty. Who are these people? What's going on with this animal skin? I thought about it and started to pull it, and continued to flip it with some interest. Not long after, another text appeared.
"Sweet Medicine: But what if something happens to the puppet?"
"Witch: If something goes wrong, something will happen. I think he has long been dissatisfied with him. Day by day he keeps talking about turning this one into a puppet and that one into a puppet."
"Qianli: Puppet gives me the impression that he is a very cold person."
"Sweet Medicine: Don't you talk too much?"
Haha, why is this Qianli the same as Linfan? Lin Jie continued to watch, feeling like Shui Qun was peeping before.
"Please God: If something happens to him, I can build a tomb for him."
Lin Jie was speechless for a while, this Qingshen was also a talent.
Then he looked and saw that there was no news later, so Lin Jie put his things away.
Lying in bed, sleepless. He meditated until dawn.
She just got out of bed and breathed in the fresh morning air. In the small courtyard, Liu Sisi was squatting on the ground, holding a small shovel in one hand and a bag in the other. Lin Lanlan squatted beside him, holding a kettle in his hand.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Jie walked over curiously.
"Senior Brother Lin, Sister Sisi said she wanted to plant flowers."
Lin Lanlan smiled brightly and seemed very happy. Flowers were planted in her home before. Girls like flowers, and Lin Jie understands.
The small courtyard is quite empty. It would look better if there were some flowers and plants, but Lin Jie was still curious and asked?
"Sisi, what kind of flowers are you planting?"
Liu Sisi didn't look back, shoveling the soil with her little hands as she spoke.
"I don't know. Anyway, the shop owner of the flower shop kept selling them to me, so I bought a little of everything. I thought it would be beautiful to plant a hundred flowers in full bloom."
Lin Jie nodded and thought of something.
"Lan Lan, come to the town with me later."
"What?"
Before Lin Lanlan could answer, Liu Sisi spoke first, her eyes wide open with suspicion on her face.
"Go get that little snow cone and take Lan Lan for a walk."
Lin Jie answered truthfully, was obedient and honest, and took out a storage bag from his pocket.
"Here are some clothes, jewelry, etc. that I bought when I came back from my last trip. You two can take a look after you finish your work."
Liu Sisi reached out to take it and handed it to Lin Lanlan.
"You go pick it first, and I'll talk about it after I'm done."
Lin Jie simply turned back into the house, took out the animal skin, and took a look.
No new writing emerged. Lin Jie thought for a moment and put it away again. He studied the "Thunder Talisman Drawing Method" for a while and felt that he was very proficient.
Then he took out the manuscript paper for the third volume of the "Ming Lian" novel.
Thinking about what should be added to the third verse. One song is "Happy Meeting", one song is "One Cut Plum Blossom", what should I use for the following ones? It doesn't have to be words, I can also use poems.
In a novel that is originally about love, the last one should be about love.
While Lin Jie was thinking carefully, he heard a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Lin Jie shouted and saw Lin Lanlan wearing a skirt, with her black hair rolled up and a hairpin on. She feels a bit like a weak willow girl from the Jiangnan water town.
"Dressed up so nicely?"
Lin Jie looked puzzled.
"Isn't it good?" Lin Lanlan pinched her skirt nervously with her hands.
"No, no, it looks good and suits you very well."
Lin Jie shook his head quickly and praised him sincerely.
He put away his things and came outside the courtyard. But Liu Sisi was nowhere to be seen.
But he didn't care that an adult could still get lost on his own.
wrong. If it is Xu Huohuo, it is still possible.
Lin Jie took Lin Lanlan out of the sect and looked at the girl walking beside him.
He couldn't help but remember that more than a month ago, she was still a little Heitan who liked to hide behind him.
"Lan Lan, do you have any wishes? Or what do you want to do in the future?"
Hearing this, Lin Lanlan turned her head and glanced at Lin Jie's side face, and spoke thoughtfully.
"Does it matter if you practice hard? Because if you have strength, you won't be bullied by others."
Lin Jie had strange eyes and a serious tone.
"Is there anyone still bullying you now?"
Lin Lanlan shook her head and spoke softly.
"No, but Sister Sisi said you can't always rely on others, you must learn to be self-reliant and self-reliant."
Lin Jie touched the little girl's head.
"Don't listen to her, she's not living in my yard now."
Then Lin Jie said seriously again.
"It's true to practice hard, but there is no end to practice. You should live a good life. What do you want your future life to be like?"
Lin Lanlan answered without thinking.
"It's almost the same as now. I sleep a long time every day, eat delicious food, practice, chat with Sisi, and now I go out with my senior brother."
"All right."
Lin Jie didn't ask any more questions. He took her and quickly arrived at Fulu Grocery Store.
The old man was still smoking cigarettes and puffing away smoke.
"Shopkeeper, I'm here to get something."
Lin Jie came closer, and the old man looked at him.
"what."
"Small Snow Cone"
"Xiaoxue what?"
"cone"
"What cone?"
No, your uncle “*&…￥#!
Seeing Lin Jie making gestures angrily, the uncle chuckled, took out a wooden box from his pocket and handed it to Lin Jie.
"Just kidding, the stuff is right here."
Lin Jie's expression changed, and he reached out to take it, and when he opened it, he saw that the small snow cone he had seen before was lying quietly in it. Its pen barrel was smooth and well-proportioned, and the hair on the tip of the pen was smooth and lustrous.
Oh, the craftsmanship is good and the packaging is exquisite.
After confirming that it was correct, Lin Jie nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the naughty old man.
"The shopkeeper is a humorous person."
"Yes, people don't necessarily become inflexible when they get older. I recently read the novel "Ming Love" and it was very interesting. I learned a few sentences."
The shopkeeper replied with deep feeling.
I asked, why is it so familiar? It turns out that I wrote the plot of the movie. He slapped his forehead.
Lin Jie bought another 50 pieces of spiritual paper after the robbery.
Looking at the thick stack in his hand, he really didn't believe that it was not enough for him to practice the Thunder Talisman. If it was not enough, then he could throw away the pen, which meant that he was not suitable to learn this at all.
But he was quite confident in himself. After all, he had been studying these things a lot these days.
Lin Jie said goodbye and left, taking Lin Lanlan to walk on the street. People were coming and going, and it was a lively and prosperous scene.
"Is there anything you want to buy?"
"We are all short of clothes, jewelry, and makeup. I can't think of anything else I'm missing."
Lin Lanlan pointed her fingers and said, Lin Jie patted her head.
"I asked you what you wanted to buy, not what you were short of?"
"But isn't it because you are lacking something that you want to buy something?"
Lin Jie shook his head and stretched out his hands.
"Suppose you are hungry now. In my right hand I have a colorful chicken with 20 spiritual stones each, and in my left hand I have a bowl of noodles with one spiritual stone each. Which one do you choose?"
"Noodle."
Lin Jie knocked on her head again, feeling annoyed.
"Don't save me money."
"Then I choose the colored chicken." Lin Lanlan swallowed, as if Lin Jie really had a colored chicken in his hand.
"Do you understand now?"
Lin Jie looked at Lin Lanlan and asked seriously. Lin Lanlan nodded, and then spoke seriously, word by word.
"I want some roast chicken."
Lin Jie wanted to cry but had no tears...
