Chapter 547 Safety and Feast(1/3)
"Old man, is the blood of Neizhou people a machine?" Hong Ying couldn't understand.
"Yes," Weibo sighed, "I have been unable to find out their blood for so many years. If it hadn't been for this fan, I really wouldn't have been able to see the mystery behind it.
Hong Ying still didn't understand: "I've eaten from Neizhou many times. All I've eaten is flesh and blood, but I've never eaten machines."
He always smiled and said nothing.
The record player lightly slapped Hong Ying: "Silly girl, this is indescribable. You are really eating the machine. How come no one has been able to see the blood of Neizhou people for so many years? But then again, this case
It seems that other states know something about it——·——·.”
The record player used the stylus to flip through Teacher Song's lecture notes. Hong Ying came over and said, "What do you mean from outside the state?"
"Outside the state, it is called unnameable, which means the observation results are inconsistent due to different observation angles."
Hong Ying looked at it for a while, shook her head and said, "I don't understand."
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The record player smiled: "There are a lot of things you don't understand. Otherwise, this guy surnamed Song is pretty cool."
"Hmph, what a big deal," Hong Ying said unconvinced, "Do you think I don't understand anything? I also come from a wealthy family, and I have also studied a lot.
After saying that, Hong Ying looked in the mirror and went on to paint her lips.
When Li Banfeng returned home, Hong Ying hurriedly greeted him: "Qilang, you are back. You miss me so much."
"I miss you too," Li Banfeng walked around Hong Ying and said to his wife, "Madam, something big has happened."
Hong Ying came closer and said, "Qilang, do you think I have changed?"
"Nothing has changed. Yingying is still so beautiful. Madam, I told you that Zhang Gunli died before. Do you still remember this?"
Before the record player could answer, Hong Ying approached Li Banfeng again: "Do you think I really haven't changed?"
Li Banfeng observed carefully for a while and found that something was wrong: "Have you changed your hair tie?"
"Take a closer look!" Hong Ying got angry, sucked half of Li Banfeng's face in one breath, and kissed him hard.
Li Banfeng rubbed his cheeks for a long time and said to his wife, "She just kisses me like this and you don't care?"
The record player snorted coldly: "Just kiss your own girl, it's better than being kissed by some naughty guy outside."
Li Banfeng was stunned: "Which coquettish woman are you talking about?"
The record player gritted his teeth and said, "How many naughty hooves do you have?"
"Madam, let's not talk about the hooves first, but let's talk about the fan first. The man I sent back before was eaten!" The madam patted her belly and said, "If you want to ask, I will send you in."
Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "There's no rush to go now. I've already asked you all the questions I need to ask, right?"
When it came to business, the lady seemed to have calmed down: "His name is Qiu Daoyu. He is a purebred Neizhou native. He was remade in Neizhou and pretended to be He Jiaqing——"
The lady told Qiu Daoyu's origins, and Li Banfeng compared him with Huang Zenan.
These two people are really different. In terms of their involvement in the drama, they are worlds apart.
Huang Zenan's role as Zhang Gunli has almost no flaws, while Qiu Daoyu's role as He Jiaqing has countless flaws.
After listening to Li Banfeng's story, the lady analyzed: "The memory sources of these two people are different. Qiu Daoyu's understanding of He Jiaqing comes entirely from He Haiqin. It's really hard to say how much He Haiqin knows about his son.
Especially what happened after his son went to college, there were many things that He Haiqin didn't know.
As for this Huang Zenan, Gui Jianchou and Mu Yuejuan were both his old acquaintances. In front of them, Huang Zenan did not reveal any flaws, which proved that his memory came from Zhang Gunli himself, which inferred that Zhang Gunli had probably defected to Neizhou.
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Li Banfeng was quite worried: "With Neizhou people using this method, it will be difficult to tell the truth from the fake people around. It is inevitable that they will be plotted by them, and they may also cause misunderstandings and suspicions among acquaintances."
"My husband, don't worry." Speaking of the people from Neizhou, my wife felt much better. "My husband, take a look at this folding fan first. The old man has already seen through the mystery in it."
The lady pulled the fan bones and demonstrated the functions of the folding fan.
Li Banfeng said blankly: "Is this a steam engine?"
"Yes, sir, the little slave was really shocked. Neizhou is indeed very capable and can make such an exquisite machine. What's more important is that Neizhou's blood is here.
The so-called purebred Neizhou people are those transformed by steam engines. They are flesh and blood. Except for being larger in size, they seem to be little different from other creatures.
But in fact, the Neizhou people used an indescribable technique to integrate the steam engine with flesh and blood. In Sao Hoo's words, this is called the transformation of material form under dark energy radiation.
Because the steam engine itself is very large, Neizhou people are very large, so even if they become living beings, they can be easily distinguished.
Now there is a new construction method in Neizhou, which has reduced the size of the steam engine and reduced it to this fan. However, this fan is not the whole of Neizhou people. It can only be equivalent to the heart of Neizhou people. The other main parts are still owned by Neizhou people.
in the body,
Neizhou people take all the core components such as boilers and steam drums outside their bodies, and they can control their body shape and look almost like ordinary people."
Li Banfeng looked solemn, this was what he was most worried about.
The wife was not worried at all: "Mr., don't be anxious, this is a good thing!"
"A good thing? How can it be a good thing?" Li Banfeng didn't understand what the lady meant.
"Mr. Sir, please listen to what I'm saying. The core components of the steam engine came out of the Neizhou people's bodies, but these core components cannot be transformed into flesh and blood. They can only be transformed into fans, abacus and other objects.
Neizhou people who have changed their shape must carry such objects with them. If they are a little far away, they will lose their strength, just like a machine that stalls.
Once the machine shuts down, it proves that the identity of these Neizhou people has been exposed. When the steam engine outside is brought to them again, the spell on the Neizhou people will be activated, blowing up their souls and flesh and blood.
The people around you will also be affected.
As long as you grasp this, you will have a way to see through them."
Rely on the small items you carry with you.
Li Banfeng said: "This is a bit difficult. Some people like to hold small objects. You can't just say that he is from Neizhou, right?"
Just like Yu Nan, he always has a women's cigarette holder in his mouth.
Just like Xiao Yeci, he always has a book in his hand.
Could this be considered a characteristic of Neizhou people?
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The record player smiled: "This is the good thing that the little slave said, Yingying, please kiss your husband again."
Hong Ying was not happy: "I kissed you just now, but Qilang rejected me."
"It's rare to give you an advantage, so hurry up and kiss me!"
"I won't kiss you." Hong Ying became hypocritical.
The record player said angrily: "Didn't we discuss it before? If you don't live up to your expectations, you deserve to be beaten?"
Hong Ying pursed her lips and said, "Don't hit me, I will listen to you."
Li Banfeng said: "I haven't agreed yet!"
Hong Ying ignored Li Banfeng's thoughts and took half of Li Banfeng's head into her mouth.
"No, my eyeballs are sucked out!" Li Banfeng's mouth is still outside, and his nose is in Hong Ying's mouth. How could he have such a big mouth? Hong Ying's head is not that big!
Hong Ying patted Li Banfeng on the back and signaled him not to move. This was indeed a serious matter.
The record player wrapped Li Banfeng and Hong Ying in a ball of steam. The hot and humid steam circulated for half an hour before Hong Ying let go of Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng rubbed it for a long time before opening his eyes.
The record player said: "Mr. Sir, try the skill of Jin Qing Qiu Hao."
Just after using the technique, Li Banfeng covered his eyes again.
A bright light flashed across the lady's body, and Li Banfeng said: "Madam, it's so dazzling, what is this?"
The lady said angrily: "This is my slave's steam, what do you think it is?"
steam?
Li Banfeng collected the golden autumn hair and saw that the lady's trumpet was spitting out steam.
The lady said: "My lord, the skill of Jin Qing Qiu Hao can not only break the invisible and distinguish the dead souls, but also distinguish the changes of cold and warm. It's just that my husband is not familiar with the technique and is not sensitive to the changes of cold and warm.
The little slave felt that the method of distinguishing between cold and warm was of little use. My husband had a way to seek good luck and avoid disaster. My husband would definitely be able to avoid hot and dangerous places, so he didn't take it to heart. But now it seems that he wants to help him consolidate his skills.
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Li Banfeng was not happy: "You can just say that you are not familiar with other techniques. I have been using Jin Jing Qi Hao for more than two years."
The record player laughed: "My little slave spent fifteen years of hard work on this technique. Does it really mean that my husband has practiced it for two years?
I just asked Hong Ying to help you clear up your bloodline. Whether you can master the essentials of the technique depends on whether your husband has a solid foundation."
Li Banfeng opened Jin Qing Qiu Hao again, and on the lady's trumpet, some light could be vaguely seen flickering,
But it's not clear.
"Ms. sir, can you master the key points?"
"Should be able to -----" Li Banfeng practiced several times, but his technique was sometimes ineffective and the stability was a bit poor.
The record player sighed: "I still owe you some heat, Yingying, please give me another kiss!"
To be continued...