026 Uncle, my name is Zhang Xianqiu

Style: Heros Author: Sun Wu gray catWords: 2519Update Time: 24/01/12 04:15:22
West End.

Chen Ping was walking on the street, looking at the mansions in the courtyards everywhere. It felt like he was in a world away, and he realized that he had not been back to the West District for nearly half a year.

When I left, I was on the first level of Qi training. When I came back, I was already halfway through the second level of Qi training.

If he had stayed in Ning Mansion, he would probably still be practicing Qi at the first level now, right?

maybe.

What's more, you may end up with Ding Liu or Xu Buduo.

Although the environment here is good, it is not as cozy as the home in the East District.

Chen Ping was walking when suddenly a group of people carried a person and swarmed forward quickly. Chen Ping quickly moved to the side of the road to avoid getting into trouble.

Through the gaps in the crowd, he saw that the man being carried was pale, his eyes were red, and he was laughing like crazy, trying to break free from the shackles of everyone.

After the group of people left, everyone was left with sighs.

"Hey, another one is crazy."

"Yeah, what's going on in this world? Is it the third one?"

"..."

Chen Ping didn't inquire further and took another route to retreat decisively.

The place of right and wrong will not last long...this is his principle.

...Looking like that, he is probably possessed by evil spirits.

The house is still safe.

Practice, practice.

He closed the door and checked his talisman before practicing the technique.

While practicing, don’t forget to make money.

Last month, 141 talisman skins were made, consuming 64 adult skins. In addition, almost 60 adult skins were consumed last time, and there are currently more than 70 adult skins left.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to Zhang Zheng first to pick up some goods.

...

Zhang Zhengjia.

Zhang Zheng was greatly stimulated since he last saw Chen Ping's scrapped talisman skin.

These days, I spend most of my time at home practicing the skills of making talisman, rarely going out, even rarely going out to the yard.

But today is different.

Today, a fellow Taoist who had learned to make talisman skins with him came here, and he invited the fellow Taoist to communicate with him in the leather-making room.

"It's really not easy to make this talisman, but my friend Zhang, this talisman is becoming more and more exquisite." Fellow Taoist Eagle Eye sat in front of Zhang Zheng's desk, looking at Zhang Zheng's talisman, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This talisman..." Zhang Zheng paused and said:

"No, it can't be said to be exquisite. Most of the talisman skins I get occasionally are not of good quality. Look at me."

The talisman skin actually belonged to Chen Ping, and Zhang Zheng originally wanted to tell the truth.

But I thought about the oath I had sworn with my Taoist heart. Moreover, Chen Ping had always kept a low profile and felt that he couldn't say it directly like this, so he stopped.

"The occasional gains are very hard to come by. It can be seen that Fellow Daoist Zhang has mastered these skills. As long as he practices diligently, sooner or later, he will master the skills of talisman." Fellow Daoist Eagle Eye said with a smile.

Zhang Zheng smiled and said:

"How can it be so easy? My little skills can't be put on the stage."

Although he was modest in words, he was still a little proud in his heart.

"Hey, my little girl is naughty and made fellow Taoists laugh. I'll tell her to stop. That bell is really annoying." Zhang Zheng rubbed his head.

Her daughter was playing in the yard, ringing the bell.

Had a great time.

Fellow Taoist Eagle Eye quickly grabbed Zhang Zheng and said with a smile:

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way, and my bell won't break. Just let my daughter play with it if she likes it. It doesn't matter."

Seeing Fellow Taoist Eagle Eye say this, Zhang Zheng smiled awkwardly and did not stop the little girl.

Fellow Taoist Eagle Eye said again:

"Look at my memory. I brought my talisman skin here. I asked fellow Taoist Taoist Master Zhang to teach me how to fill in the dents last time, but I haven't learned it yet. I asked fellow Taoist Master Zhang to give me some guidance."

"Master Qi's fees are too expensive and he is really unworthy of a human being."

"Don't take it as advice, let's discuss it." Zhang Zheng took the talisman from Fellow Taoist Eagle Eye, looked at it again and again, and then gave some of his own opinions.

Communication among fellow Taoists is also common.

...

When Chen Ping arrived at Zhang Zheng's house, he saw that the courtyard door was open, so he went in directly.

Zhang Zheng's daughter was the only one playing in the yard. The five-year-old girl stuck her butt out and shook a bell at a small insect on the ground.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, where is your dad?" Chen Ping greeted the little kid with a smile.

The little girl turned to look at Chen Ping, thinking blankly, and then thought of something and said:

"I don't have a dad."

Chen Ping: ..."Where is your father?"

My bad, my bad.

"It's inside." The girl continued to possess the little bug, and her goal was to stun the little bug.

It's actually kind of cute.

Chen Ping couldn't help but linger for a while:

"May I have your name?"

The girl shook her head: "My father said that girls should be reserved and not tell others their names at will."

oh.

Yeah?

Chen Ping smiled.

A bag "accidentally" fell out of his arms.

"Uncle, what is that? It smells so good." The girl shrugged her small nose.

Chen Ping picked up the small bag of dried animal meat that fell on the ground. He brought it with him when he went to Sunset Forest to practice swordsmanship. He didn't take it out after returning home and kept it with him.

"Demon beast meat jerky." Chen Ping said with a smile.

"Uncle, my name is Zhang Xianqiu. ...Gulu~"

Chen Ping:? ? ?

"hehe."

Chen Ping threw the dried monster meat to the little girl and went in to find Zhang Zheng.

Chen Ping knocked on the door, and after entering, he discovered that there was actually a fellow Taoist communicating with Zhang Zheng. I also know that Taoist friend Chen Ping, who was a colleague who studied with Master Qi.

Because there were outsiders present, Chen Ping did not mention that he was here to buy talisman skins. He just said that he came out to get some fresh air, and then walked here to visit Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng also wisely did not mention the skin trading.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you're here at the right time. I'm asking fellow Daoist Zhang for advice on skills? Can Friend Chen help me take a look at my talisman? Hey, I'm still confused about this stretching technique." Taoist Taoist Eagle Eye smiled sheepishly. road.

Chen Ping took the talisman by accident, looked at the talisman, and blurted out:

"this..."

etc...

Chen Ping shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.

After coming back to his senses, he smiled apologetically:

"I'm not afraid of my fellow Taoists laughing at me when I say this. I'm still practicing, and I still can't make valuable talisman skins. My little Taoist skills are not worth mentioning in front of my fellow Taoists, so how can I dare to try to do the same thing?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zheng was a little surprised and didn't know why Chen Ping said that.

But since Chen Ping didn't say much, it was inconvenient for him to say more.

After all, this is Chen Ping's own business.

Chen Ping had a few more general conversations with the two of them, deliberately avoiding Taoist Fellow Eagle Eye's questions, and then said goodbye and no longer disturbed their communication.

Go out into the yard.

The little kid Zhang Xianqiu looked at Chen Ping longingly and swallowed:

"Uncle,...my name is Zhang Xianqiu."

Chen Ping:......

It doesn't work if you call me Zhang Xiandong.

there is none left.

Chen Ping was too lazy to care about the kid and stepped out of the yard.

...

The bright moon is in the sky.

Chen Ping was lying on the wooden bed, thinking about it, and felt that something was wrong today.

He was obviously cautious enough.

Why do I almost subconsciously answer questions when Fellow Taoist Eagle Eye asks me a question?

If the word 'caution' hadn't been deeply embedded in my subconscious, I might have discussed it with that fellow Taoist on the spot.

Could it be that there is an inherent attribute in me that likes to show off?

Is this prehistoric power that likes to show off about to explode?

Something is wrong.

Or am I overthinking it?

Forget it.

Nothing was exposed anyway.

That Fellow Taoist Eagle Eye undoubtedly wants to use prostitution skills for free.

You don’t have any problem with me because you can’t get my skills for free... right?

This is too shameful.

Not really, not really.