After a while, Zhang Liucheng came to Xiaoqiang's residence, looked towards the main room, and vaguely saw a group of people gathered around him. He did not disturb the crowd and walked over gently. He saw Xiaoqiang holding a bowl in his left hand. , holding the three dice in the bowl in his right hand, he put the bowl on the table, looked up at everyone, tilted his head and grinned: "Playing dice depends on luck, just like a younger brother looking after his older brother. If you worship the right person, you will naturally become a strong person; if you worship the wrong person, your body and soul will disappear!"
At this time, everyone's eyes were attracted to the three dice in Xiaoqiang's hand. Xiaoqiang looked at everyone proudly, made a gesture of placing bets, and shouted. "If you press more, you will win more; if you press less, you will win less. If you buy it, you will leave it."
"I'll beat Brother Qiang to win!"
"I'll press ten spirit stones."
"I'll press fifty spiritual stones."
"..."
Xiaoqiang first looked at three heads, then three tails, and finally looked at the bowl on the table, and then threw the dice into the bowl.
Xiaoqiang's technique was not very good. The three dice in the bowl spun a few times and then stopped.
Xiaoqiang's heart was in his throat. He stared nervously at the three dice in the bowl and kept praying in his heart: "It must be three sixes, it must be three sixes."
"Three sixes! Leopard! Kill them all!" Xiaoqiang shouted excitedly.
"Brother Qiang, come again! I don't believe it. Your luck has always been so good!"
"I just missed it! Brother Qiang, you are so good! If you hadn't relied on this luck, you would have won me!"
"Winning ten games in a row, there is really no one else!"
"..."
Seeing this scene, Zhang Liucheng didn't say anything, just smiled, turned and left.
After a while, Zhang Liucheng had returned to his residence. As soon as he came back, he closed the door with his backhand and walked straight to the inner room.
When Caifeng saw Zhang Liucheng coming back, she rushed over happily and hugged Zhang Liucheng.
"Master, you are back. I miss you so much." Caifeng's voice was full of excitement.
Zhang Liucheng lowered his head and saw Caifeng's beautiful face. Under the candlelight, it was a red and pink skull. However, Zhang Liucheng didn't care at all. He hugged Caifeng tightly, and then A passionate kiss, like hugging your lover.
"Master, what are you doing? You hurt me." Caifeng struggled and shouted.
"Now you know it hurts? Let's see if you can be naughty next time?" Zhang Liucheng said with a smile.
Caifeng looked at Zhang Liucheng, covered her face that seemed to be a little hot, and quickly shook her head. "Master, I will never be naughty again."
"Okay, Caifeng, it's getting late, let's have a rest." Zhang Liucheng said softly.
"Yes." Caifeng agreed softly.
…
Early the next morning, it was just dawn.
Zhang Liucheng woke up early and was about to sit up when he woke up Caifeng next to him. Caifeng opened her eyes and looked around confusedly, "Master, you're awake. I'll get water to wash your face right away."
As he spoke, he wanted to get up.
Zhang Liucheng quickly got out of bed and helped her up, "Caifeng, you have a good rest first, and I'll go see how the spiritual grass is growing."
"Okay!" After hearing this, Caifeng nodded.
Zhang Liucheng looked back at Caifeng, then walked out of the inner room and closed the door behind his back.
Caifeng lay quietly on the bed, thinking of what happened last night, feeling everything was like a dream.
Zhang Liucheng came to the spiritual land. At this time, Xiaohong was watering the spiritual grass seriously. After seeing Zhang Liucheng coming, Xiaohong straightened up and said with a smile: "Master, you are here!"
"Well, let me see how the spiritual grass and spiritual trees are growing!" Zhang Liucheng smiled, walked to Xiao Hong, collected a First Rain Grass that was over a thousand years old, and put it aside.
"Wow! Master, you are really amazing. This first rain grass must be at least a thousand years old!" Upon seeing this, Xiaohong looked at Zhang Liucheng with admiration.
"This First Rain Grass is just a foundation-building spiritual grass. It is not worth mentioning in this Great Xia Empire! If you like it, I will give you one!" Zhang Liucheng just smiled and said to Xiaohong ordered: "Sister Hong, go to Longxian Pond and get some Longxian water."
"Yes, Master!" Xiaohong agreed respectfully, then turned and left.
Longxian Pond is a circular spiritual pond with a radius of one foot. The water in the pond is steaming all year round and will not freeze even in winter.
In the middle of Longxian Pond, there is a white stone about one foot in diameter, which protrudes from the water and looks like it stands out from the crowd. The surrounding spiritual energy of the world is converging towards this stone, but the white stone will appear from time to time. Rising from the water, if you look carefully, you will find that the white stone is constantly swallowing the surrounding spiritual energy of the world, and next to the white stone, there is a looming vortex. It can be faintly seen that the vortex At the tip of the bottom, a drop of milky white liquid dripped from time to time.
This milky white liquid is Long Feng Shui.
