Fang Xian sorted out all the items obtained in the game, but he really couldn't put them in his bag.

First of all, there are academic skills. Fang Xian is an old Miao doctor and an old gardener. The two are combined to create a floral herbal meal and flower beauty. This non-mainstream skill will be very developed in the future.

As for the legendary underground fighting athletes’ strength, it is probably no longer a problem to deal with ordinary people. When you encounter professional Sanda Muay Thai, you still have to shine.

Then there are items I brought back. Although the big fishing net is useless, it is a milestone souvenir. There are also Gu seedlings and Gu dishes, flower seeds and flower pots. It should be noted that Gu seedlings and flower seeds will be automatically replenished every month, with the maximum number of ten. These two things should be the core of making a fortune in the future.

In addition, there are six mihun scents. After bringing this thing, it looks like perfume. It seems to be done with spray. It is very convenient. I will try the specific effect later. The Five Poison Beads have been made into amulets. After putting on the red line, tie it around the neck of your hand. It is such a caring old man.

Finally, Fang Xian collapsed two cloth bags on the chuáng.

"Yege is very proud." Fang Xian tried to get rid of the burden given by Aunt Li.

Sure enough, there were a lot of things inside.

Fang Xian picked up three strings of broken copper coins and weighed them. It was enough and the real ancient coins were not sure whether it was easy to sell them. If this thing was sold as an antique, the first pot of gold would be more relaxed and pleasant.

The same is true for embroidered shoes and iron swords. Although the workmanship is a bit rough, they are all genuine handmade products of the Song Dynasty. No, it is said. As for the jade bracelet, it looks quite transparent and the specific value is unknown. Fang Xian put it in his ku pocket.

Then there were the two wrinkled hands rolled up. Although Li Xiaoyao was ignorant, his parents were real thiefs, and I hope these two moves would be powerful.

Fang Xian reached out and just as he touched the first hand roll, the piece of rotten paper disappeared.

"What have I learned..." Fang Xian's body shook, and he looked up and saw Fang Man who was brewing poems while moving, "Bing Xin Jue!"

I saw Fang Xian fiddling with his hands in front of Xiong for a while, and it seemed that a light gushed out of his index finger and pointed at the middle "..." Fang was stunned for a moment, and his fat face trembled, and his eyes became clear, "Life and death have their own destiny, Fang should live here with peace of mind."

"It seems useful!" Fang Xian was very happy. This Bing Xin Jue was used to relieve the negative state of drowsiness and violentness in the game. After the transition between planes, it seemed to be given a new function. So he put another move on himself, feeling a spirit all over his body, an unprecedented brightness in his mind, and his emotions such as fatigue and irritability were wiped out.

"Not bad." Fang Xian was very satisfied with his sustainable development strategy. With this trick, he would be a charlatan in the future and would be more than enough for life mentors.

So I couldn't wait to touch another hand scroll.

Fang Xian's body shook again, and he looked up and saw Fang Meng, who had just sat on the chair calmly: "Flying Dragon Exploding the Clouds!"

This time, Fang Xian did not do anything. In the blink of an eye, a red bellyband appeared in his hands.

Fang Xian raised his bellyband: "This is too strong..."

Fang Bin was a little panicked: "Brother, what method are you doing?"

"Come again!" Fang Xian turned to Yue Ru evilly, "I guess it's Zisè! Feilong Exploding the Clouds and leaving you!"

After a loud shout, Fang Xian raised his hand, and it was empty.

Yueru scolded, "Are you sick?"

I'm holding my chin Qiansi, is it because this move is too buggy and needs to accumulate energy? The legendary long-term CD ultimate move? Thinking of this, Fang Xian felt distressed again, and his first time actually gave Fang Man's bellyband.

"No bellyband for a moment, the skin is empty..." Fang hurried over and grabbed the bellyband, twisted his plump body and rushed into the toilet shyly.

Let's try the specific situation later. In short, these two tricks seem to have really learned.

After the bag is finished, the cloth bag is below.

When I opened the quaint cloth bag, a deep gourd was in it. It was indeed purple and gold, almost blinding Fang Xian's eyes.

After picking up the gourd, Fang Xian was another spirit, and it seemed that the spirit gourd mantra was also done.

"Who will try this?" Fang Xian glanced around and saw Su Mei who was watching TV while eating potato chips. "Hmph, little fox, just have fun."

Su Mei turned around and saw the hungry and thirsty big gourd. She tightened her spirit and subconsciously rushed down, hid in the corner, with big eyes and

oLiaoli: "What did my godfather Mei'er do wrong? Mei'er changes her godfather and don't punish Mei'er..."

"Little devil, I'm immune to this move. Don't be afraid, just be honest and I'll let you out." Fang Xian smiled evilly, opened the gourd stopper, "Spiritual gourd curse!"

Three seconds passed and nothing changed.

"It must be that the opening method is wrong..." Fang Xian changed his posture, "Spiritual gourd curse!"

Three seconds passed and nothing changed.

"Damn, I'll be able to collect monsters... The plane conversion is indeed incredible, and cross-platform planting is difficult."

"Tsk~" Su Mei saw nothing, so she jumped onto the plate and sat watching TV. "This gourd is specialized in collecting fairies, but if you think about it carefully, I don't seem to be a fairy now!"

"Hehe." Ling'er hugged Su Mei and rubbed her back, "But they still want to call you little fox~~"

"Listen to my godmother!" Su Mei stuck out her tongue at Fang Xian.

"Is there a fucking grudge?" Fang Xian stuffed a bunch of things into the giant shoulders dedicated to the technical men, tidied up the collar of the cool suit in front of the mirror, "Go and check out."

At the hotel front desk, Fang Xian felt that he was a little too much.

Although he could live in a business suite, he was the only one who registered at that time. When he finally checked out, he followed the family behind him. Not only Yue Rulinger said that, he also showed up a sturdy bald fat man with a kind face, and a giant dressed in cute cospay outfit underneath.

u Loli.

The sense of incongruity is too serious, and the front desk waiter no longer knows how to complain.

Fang Xian was looking around vigilantly as the waiter refunded his money, for fear that the black tour group would not be separated.

Fortunately, it was around 3:00 p.m., and they probably had a trip.

Fang Xian originally booked a hotel that cost six nights, but actually only stayed for 4 nights. This made him feel that some money was left, and the soft girl coins in his pocket were enough to support him.

So, a group of five people walked out of the hotel in a huge magnificent manner, and the show was quite amazing.

"Godfather, this big fat man blocks me." Su Mei pointed at Fang Bu's butt and said to Fang Xian, "It's nothing to do with me."

"Godfather carried me."

"Go to play with me."

"Fuck~~Dad~~~Woooooo..." Su Mei squatted while crying.

“……..Yi hurriedly picked up Su Mei and let her sit on her shoulders.

Su Mei held Fang Xian's neck very comfortable: "It's better to have a better view here."

Fang Xian thought about this scene, and it seemed that children would be dishonest: "Don't pee, this clothes are very expensive."

"Godfather, you are so disgusting! I'm not a child."

"……Hi."

This industry has to go home. Only his yard can withstand so many terrible species. How to get home is naturally a problem. If you take a taxi, you won’t have the chance to get it.

That’s how things are, although it’s very dangerous, you can only take the bus!

At least I was lucky. There was a long-distance bus directly to the county town where Fang Xian lived, and it was because of this that he rented a house here.

So, the group stood in a row and waited for the bus.

I have always forgotten to mention that Fang Meng is still dressed as a kitchen guy, wearing coarse cloth clothes, rolled up his cuffs, wearing cloth shoes, and keeping the kitchen knife on his waist. He is still very reluctant to leave with his fat bald image.

When I wait for the car, I am bored and men love to smoke.

Fang Xian pulled out two Zhongnanhai and handed them to Fang Kuang: "Go one?"

The chef looked at the cigarette in his eyes: "What is this?"

"Did you have pipes at that time? It's a simple version of cigarettes. You can smoke it when it's ignited and throw it away after it's smoking, saving hookahs."

"Interesting." Fang hurriedly took the cigarette, looked at it on both sides, and put the end of the tobacco in his mouth and chewed it.

"Brother, I've taken it back."

"No, don't worry about me."

"..." Fang Xian really ignored it and lit a cigarette and waited for the car.

For some reason, Fang Bin always feels like eating lollipops when chewing tobacco. After chewing for a long time, Fang Bin spat and threw away the cigarette: "It's weird, why do these tobacco leaves have so many flavors?"

"This is OK?" Fang Xian said in surprise, "This is a mixed cigarette, and it uses a lot of tobacco leaves."

"No wonder, I thought my taste has deteriorated recently." The fat man used his mouth to spit out again and spit out the remaining smell in his mouth. "We don't smoke, we are just curious about this kind of cigarette. Our master has told me that tobacco and alcohol will numb the sense of smell and taste. If you want to be a good cook, you must not touch these two things."

"This is unlikely," Fang Xian asked instead, "Who is your master?"

"Master Abe, you must know." Speaking of Master, the fat chef was very proud.

Fang Xian pondered for a long time: "Abe...Master Abe...is a little familiar, but in the cooking industry... I know the leader of Chinese primary schools!"

Fang Dunxi said: "That's right, Master Abei is the little head of the family."

"…It seems like I remembered it."

When a long-distance bus with a certain 9-shaped figure entered the station, Fang Xian went up first and threw more than ten yuan in one breath. With too many people, the cost of doing everything doubled.

The driver read countless people every day. The five people who came up this time had a little impact, and even the old man was a little moved. He was very calm when he saw Fang Xian, a little uneasy when he saw the little girl on his shoulders, and very uneasy when he saw Yue Rulinger. Finally, he saw the white and fat Fang Man, and he was completely calm again.

This is how a person's life goes ups and downs...
Chapter completed!