When Jin Qing walked up to the man with glasses, he saw that unlike the dirty fake skin, the man with glasses' own skin was so delicate and fair that it was shiny.
But from the back of his head down, nearly 30 large and small Panlong wooden nails were nailed to his back in a cross shape. These wooden nails almost covered his entire spine.
The same goes for the shoulder blades, which actually have a chilling feeling.
When Jin Qing saw this scene, he couldn't help but lick his lips: "I am getting rich!"
Jin Qing thought for a while and pulled out the bespectacled man from the ground first.
The bespectacled man looked even more embarrassed than before he met Jin Qing.
His head and face were all covered in dirt, and a small squirming earthworm could be vaguely seen on his messy hair.
However, what caught Jin Qing's attention at this time was the still intact pair of glasses on the bespectacled man's face.
Jin Qing didn't realize until now that it seemed that from the moment she saw the man with glasses, the man with glasses had never taken off his glasses.
Even though he had just knocked the man with glasses into the ground, his glasses were still firmly placed on the bridge of his nose. Not only were they not deformed at all, they were not even dirty.
Jin Qing scratched his nose: This is unscientific...
After the bespectacled man was taken out by Jin Qing, he spit out the dirt he had eaten in his mouth, and then breathed heavily, as if to make up for the air he had not breathed just now.
Jin Qing looked at the movements of the man with glasses, and suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "How long have you had these glasses?"
The bespectacled man scratched the head of his chicken coop and threw the little earthworm that made him itchy on the ground: "I've had it with me since I can remember."
Jin Qing looked at him curiously: "When did you start to have memories?"
The man with glasses looked at Jin Qing deeply: "About a hundred years ago!"
Jin Qing: "...Haha!" I believed your lies.
Giving up on asking the year of the eyes, Jin Qing looked at the man with glasses curiously: "Can you take off your glasses and show me?" She always felt that there was something wrong with the glasses.
The man with glasses shook his head: "No, I can't take them off. I usually have to take them with me when I sleep."
Jin Qing frowned and looked directly into the eyes of the man with glasses, as if to see if he was lying.
Suddenly, Jin Qing stretched out his hand, reached straight for the glasses on the bridge of the bespectacled man's nose, and pulled off the bespectacled man's glasses.
The glasses quickly turned into smoke and disappeared in Jin Qing's hands.
Then, Jin Qing looked at the man with glasses and was stunned. This man actually had a pair of golden eyes...
Different from the one named Feng Yiwei I had seen before, the golden pupils of the man with glasses, including the vitreous body and eyeballs, were golden, and his entire pair of glasses sparkled in the sunlight.
These golden eyes made Jin Qing's hands itch: It's so beautiful, it must be worth a lot of money!
Jin Qing lowered his head and looked at the remains of his eyes that had turned to gray in his hands: It seems he can't take them back with him!
Then Jin Qing asked 707: "707, will this coiled dragon wooden nail turn into powder as soon as it is picked off?"
707 suddenly became excited after hearing this: "No, how can this dragon tree be compared to those little tricks? Host, just feel free to do it boldly!"
It's so exciting. It knows what it is in front of it. It didn't expect that it would have such a big harvest this time.
Jin Qing didn't know what 707 was thinking at this time. All her attention was on the bespectacled man's back.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the man with glasses: "What's your name?" She had known this person for so long, but she still didn't know his name!
The man with glasses looked up with a pair of golden eyes, seeming to be thinking about Jin Qing's question: "My name seems to be Zheng Daqian."
"Make a lot of money." Jin Qing's mouth twitched: "You did it yourself!" Through so many contacts, Jin Qing had long discovered that the other person might be someone with the same character as himself.
But what she didn't expect was that the other party would express his wish so obviously...
At this time, the anxious 707 urged Jin Qing in the sea of consciousness: "Host, please act quickly. It is not easy to encounter so many Panlong trees. You must not let this person escape."
Jin Qing clicked her tongue when she heard this: 707 gave her an increasingly strange feeling.
Under the urging of 707, Jin Qing returned her attention to the Panlong wooden nail. She was really curious to death. Why did this person not die after being nailed like this? What was the fate of this person and Xiaoyou? what is the relationship.
Jin Qing looked at the bespectacled man who called himself Zheng Daqian, and reached out to press the dragon wood on his body.
Who would have thought that Jin Qing retracted her hand with a "Zhila" sound, but her hand that had just touched the Panlong wooden nail was already burnt.
Looking at his fingertips that suddenly turned black, Jin Qing felt the pain and grinned: It seems something is difficult to handle!
Zheng Daqian took a few deep breaths: "It smells so good!" Why does it smell like barbecue?
After listening to Zheng Daqian's words, Jin Qing also smelled the smell from his fingertips: It really smells good!
707 promptly reminded Jin Qing in the sea of consciousness: "Host, why don't you try digging with a red hosta!"
This kind of current is really afraid of waking up the ancestor in Jin Qing's body.
After listening to 707's words, Jin Qing frowned subconsciously: I don't know why, but 707 felt fake to her at this time, making her feel very uncomfortable.
This feeling made Jin Qing intuitively unwilling to follow 707's suggestion. With enough strength, Mou stretched out his hand to buckle the coiled dragon wood nail behind Zheng Daqian.
707 turned around suddenly: it couldn't stand it anymore.
Zheng Daqian was prepared for Jin Qing to be nailed to the barrier with Panlong wood and beaten out.
Unexpectedly, this time Jin Qing easily pulled out a coiling dragon wooden nail, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Jin Qing put the wooden nail in her hand under the sun and took a look: She didn't expect it to be so easy this time, but this wood is really beautiful!
The Panlongmu is completely purple, with a faint dark purple current flowing through it.
The wooden peg is square, 3 cm in diameter and 6 cm long.
The purple current forms a mist-like barrier on the wooden nail, which makes people fall in love with it at first sight.
Jin Qing was overjoyed with the wood. She wanted to take such beautiful wood back and make a pair of slippers for herself. It would be very fashionable to wear it out later.
Because 707 looked weird now, Jin Qing did not give the wooden nail to 707 for safekeeping, but stuffed it directly into her storage bag: this 707 felt so strange to her, she could not trust it. Leave this thing to him for safekeeping.
At this time, in Jin Qing's consciousness, a little girl with red hair and red eyes was angrily confronting the meat bun-like 707: "You are not 707 at all. You are such a bad person, how dare you plot against my master, you Do you want to die?"
