Chapter 50 Chapter 29 The Sunny and Cheerful God of Killing
Author: 54 Qujiang
It's still quite a while before dawn, so why don't I...
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 the bead was facing the sleeping Fang Zhe to record it.
Blue beads float in the air, shimmering.
"Take it back to his hometown in the East Region, and you will definitely be able to sell it at 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? It is the goose for medical practitioners and alchemy practitioners! Jiang Su's temper can only be contained in it.
"Goose, you can hide gold in the belly of your treasure. The Lao Shizi refining furnace next to you is only big in size and smells of rust from minerals. It is not as elegant as your herbaceous fragrance."
The shaking of the six-turn furnace gradually became smaller, and it could be seen that it was still hesitating. Jiang Su had something in mind, and was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he directly 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, the Six-turn Furnace stopped ringing the bell. Without saying a word, he let the lid take off, and walked up to Jiang Su's hand and motioned for her to throw the gold bricks in.
Jiang Su took two more pieces, making a total of five pieces.
He fluttered his sleeves and flew into the six-turn furnace. The green flames in the six-turn furnace were still there, and now he was interested again. He was bound to avenge the hatred he had just had with Heizhu on Brick.
The gold bricks melt quickly at high temperatures. Jiang Su only needs to input a small amount of spiritual power into the furnace, and the six-turn furnace controls the rest.
The copper bells on both sides of the six-turn furnace sway, and you can see its happiness even without making any sound. Real gold is not afraid of fire, and the golden figure 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?"
I now receive consultation fees, which is quite a lot of money.
Jiang Su was secretly looking forward to it, rubbing her little hands, waiting for the golden man to come out of the oven.
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 Su's door. With quick eyesight and quick hands, she immediately pinched a Silent Jue and threw it over. Then she reached out to grab the string of golden bells that rushed towards her.
...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 they even had an alchemy furnace engraved on it.
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"I like to mark the inner layer of my elixirs with the word Jiang Su as an anti-counterfeiting mark. It seems that Xiaoliu has also learned from this."
Jiang Su admired it and hung the golden bell on the wall of the furnace with his own hands. The bell 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"
After saying this, he flicked his sleeves and a golden light quickly rushed out from 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 and jade-like waist, and limbs with a little flesh.
The smile on Jiang Su's face froze, "What is this? Why isn't it a muscular grown man?" She quickly turned the little golden man around to look at its front.
A face that looks like a New Year painting doll falls on the face of the Little Golden Man. Not only the face, but the entire Little Golden Man looks like a New Year Painting doll that is over one year old and can stand up. It would be better to just call it a Little Golden Baby.
She felt that her dream of becoming a miracle boy was shattered. She originally thought that she would have a bald male figure 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 her mouth pouting slightly. She obviously didn't have much of an expression, and her 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 he saw was his long, thick legs covered by white trousers, and he could faintly see the muscle lines in his trousers.
Oh, it turns out he is a nine-foot-tall man with his upper body naked, who does not abide by male ethics, and is a well-known lunatic in the world of cultivation.
"This guy's pressure is really great..."
Jiang Su said lazily: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"
Fang Zhe didn't make any movement and still stood upright. Jiang Su glanced at where he was sitting cross-legged - in the corner.
"...I'm 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 knelt down slowly after hearing this. His eyesight was hardly at eye level with Jiang Su's. He was still half way to Jiang Su's head.
Jiang Su stretched out his arm, and the next second, the world was spinning!
She was directly picked up by Fang Zheda, turned around and walked towards the bed.
"???"
"Let me go!" the girl said coldly.
"I'll say it again, put me down." The girl made a gesture with her hands and spun in her palms.
The next second the ancient rusty hatchet hung above Fang Zhe's head, the blade pointed directly at Baihui's head.
Fang Zhe's steps at this time were a bit stiff and rigid. He put 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 corner of the quilt in one hand, he shook it off vigorously in the air. "Hissing~" was the sound of the fabric cracking.
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 along the edge of Jiang Su's body.
Made a circle.
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 by 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...
