It's still quite some time before dawn, why not...
Thinking of this, Jiang Su raised his head and looked at the bed. Fang Zhe seemed to feel something, turned over and kicked the quilt off the ground.
"..."
Jiang Su took out a photo bead from the corner of his storage bag, and Yuzhu faced the sleeping Fang Zhe to record it.
Blue beads floated in the air, shimmering.
"Take it back to his hometown in the Eastern Region and you will definitely get a good price."
"Count the money now, hee hee"
Jiang Su took out three large gold bricks from the storage bag. He lowered his head and looked at the gold bricks in his hand carefully, and then moved his eyes to the six-turn furnace.
The six-turn furnace seemed to realize that something bad was about to happen, and quickly moved the lid towards Jiang Su.
Jiang Su waved his sleeve, and the lid floated into his hand.
The sparkle in her eyes was not concealed, and she said with a bit of briskness in her voice: "Xiao Liu, I have only used copper acupuncture bronze figures before, now please burn me an acupuncture gold figure to gain experience."
The six-turn furnace shook the copper bells on both sides crazily.
What is an alchemy furnace? Those are the goose seeds of medical practitioners and alchemists! Jiang Su's temper can only be tempered here.
"Goose, you can hide gold in the belly of your treasure. The Laoshizi refining furnace next to you is only big in size and smells of rust from mineral materials. It is not as elegant as your herbaceous fragrance."
The shaking of the six-converter gradually became smaller, and it could be seen that it was still hesitating. Jiang Su knew something was going on, so she was too lazy to talk nonsense and just dropped Wang Zha.
"I'll give you two more gold bricks, and you can play with them as you like after you make the little gold statue for me."
Tonight is the limited edition of Jiang·Upstart·Su.
After hearing this, Liu Zhenfu stopped ringing the bell. Without saying a word, he let the lid take off and reached Jiang Su's hand, motioning for her to throw the gold brick in.
Jiang Su took two more pieces, making a total of five pieces.
He flew into the six-turn furnace with a flick of his sleeves. The green flames in the six-turn furnace were still there, and now the interest was rising again, and he was bound to avenge the hatred he had just had with Heizhu on Brick.
Gold bricks melt quickly at high temperatures. Jiang Su only needs to input a small amount of spiritual power into the furnace, and the rest is controlled by the six-turn furnace.
The copper bells on both sides of the six-turn furnace swayed, and its happiness could be seen even without making any sound. Real gold is not afraid of fire, and the golden man slowly takes shape in the furnace.
"If the golden man like Riliu Zhuobao can be refined well, then wouldn't it be able to compete with a master of craftsmanship?"
Now that I have received consultation fees, I have a lot of gold bricks.
Jiang Su was secretly looking forward to it, rubbing her little hands, waiting for the golden man to come out.
After a full hour, the bells on both sides of the six-turn furnace suddenly shook violently, and the battle between the green flames in the furnace became more intense.
Jiang Su knew that this was going to happen, so he quickly sat up and waited to open the box.
White smoke slowly rose from the small hole on the furnace cover, and the six-turn furnace returned to calm.
Suddenly the furnace lid flew up, and a series of small golden bells emerged from the six-turn furnace and went straight to Jiang Sumian's door. With quick eyesight and quick hands, she immediately pinched a Silent Jue and threw it over. Then he reached out and grabbed the string of golden bells rushing towards him.
...How much does this six-turn furnace like bells?
Jiang Su unfolded the golden bell string, held it on his fingertips and looked at it carefully, "one, two, three, four, five, six." These six gooses made six bells for themselves. Each one was small and exquisite, and even had an alchemy furnace engraved on it. picture of.
"I like to mark the inner layer of my elixir with the word Jiang Su as an anti-counterfeiting mark. It seems that Xiaoliu has also learned from it."
Jiang Su admired it and hung the golden bell on the wall of the furnace with his own hands. It was just long enough to go around in a circle.
The six-turn furnace shook its body wildly with excitement, and even let the furnace lid fly toward the ceiling. It fell back down before hitting the ceiling, repeating its lid-throwing motion over and over again.
Jiang Su was affected by the six-turn furnace and became excited for a moment.
"Show me my little golden man"
Say it. With a flick of his sleeves, a golden light rushed out of the furnace and went straight into Jiang Su's arms.
He thought to himself: "With this posture, I thought this little golden man had a spirit..."
She put her hands on the two waists of the little golden man, and what she saw was a rather round golden butt and balls, a round waist, and limbs with a little flesh.
The smile on Jiang Su's face froze, "What is this??? Why isn't it the kind of strong adult man?" She quickly turned the little golden man to look at its front.
A face that looks like a New Year painting doll falls on the face of the statuette. Not only the face, but the entire statuette looks like a New Year picture doll that is over one year old and can stand up. It’s better to just say it’s Little Jinwa.
She felt that her dream of becoming a miracle boy was shattered. She originally thought that she would have a bald male body similar to her previous life.
I can also use the silk and satin I just got in my storage bag to make some unique skirts for him, but I didn’t expect that I can only make baby clothes now...
Jiang Su was holding the little golden baby in a depressed position, with a slightly pouted mouth. He obviously didn't have much of an expression, and his brows and eyes looked gloomy.
She was so focused on the little golden baby in her hand that she didn't notice someone standing next to the six-turn furnace.
"Are the candles in the candlestick about to burn out? Why are they so dark?"
Jiang Su looked in the direction of the candlestick in his memory. What came into view was his thick long legs covered by white trousers, and you could faintly see the muscle lines in his trousers.
Oh, it turned out to be a nine-foot-tall, naked upper body, unruly manly man, and a well-known lunatic in the world of cultivation.
"The pressure this guy puts on people is really big..."
Jiang Su said lazily: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"
Fang Zhe made no movement and still stood there straight. Jiang Su glanced at where he was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the wall.
"...I am such a good person, I never leave myself a way out..."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Su made a gesture to support the wall and stand up. Unexpectedly, her legs went numb, and with a "whoosh", she sat down on the ground again.
"Gan"
She tried her best to keep her face calm, pretending to be calm and calm, raised her head and said: "...help me..."
Fang Zhe squatted down slowly after hearing this. It was difficult for his eyes to be at eye level with Jiang Su's. He was still more than half way up to Jiang Su's head.
Jiang Su stretched out his arm and the next second. The world is spinning!
She was directly picked up by Fang Zhe, turned around and walked towards the bed.
"???"
"Let me go!" the girl said coldly.
"I say it again, put me down." The girl made a hand gesture with her hands and spun in the palm of her hand.
The next second the ancient rusty hatchet hung above Fang Zhe's head, the blade pointed directly at Baihui's head.
Fang Zhe's actions at this time were a bit stiff and rigid. He placed Jiang Suping in his arms on the bed slightly awkwardly.
He put his arm behind Jiang Su's head, picked up the pillow he had held in his arms with his other hand, and slowly replaced his arm for her to rest on.
As the candlelight flickered, she seemed to see an inconspicuous arc at the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Su was puzzled: "Does he love to laugh so much? He can't look like a murderer, but is actually a sunny and cheerful boy...?"
Jiang Su felt like he was shocked again...
Fang Zhe picked up the quilt that he had just kicked to the ground. Holding a quilt corner in one hand, he shook it off vigorously in the air. "Hiss~" was the sound of the fabric splitting.
Fang Zhe shook the quilt and swung it vigorously, covering Jiang Su's body with a square rectangle, leaving only her head exposed. He even tucked the quilt around the edge of Jiang Su's body.
The calloused fingers finally landed on Jiang Su's neck, and Jiang Su's eyes immediately shone with excitement.
After a while, he tucked the quilt on both sides of Jiang Su's neck, retracted his hands, and sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at Jiang Su.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking quite happy and satisfied.
"Huh, disappointing..." the girl said coldly.
It’s really sunny and cheerful...the great murderer...
