When he saw this sentence, he didn't know why he suddenly clicked.
I thought: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
While he was stunned, the other party sent another message.
"The red pig has a mark of blessing on its skin, did you see it!!"
Yes, I was still doubtful before, but when I saw this line of words, my worries were suddenly confirmed.
Not to mention it's a pig, even if it's a pig hair, I don't have any left.
Seeing the other party confirming the news to him again, Ding Xiaoyi almost wanted to block him manually.
But then I thought about it, maybe this was a bit self-inflicted.
Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, Ding Xiaoyi had to consider every word, and after a while he carefully replied: "I have never even seen pig hair!"
The other party seemed to be waiting for his reply, and soon a message popped up.
"Liar! I don't believe it!"
After seeing the other party's reply, he thought about it and followed what Old Man Zao and Pangpang Bai said.
They have all destroyed their bodies now, and there is really not even a pig hair left. Even if the other party really ran to their home, they would not be able to find any evidence.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became bold.
"The price of pork has increased now. It costs more than 30 yuan per pound. I haven't eaten ribs in a year. Why do you raise pigs? Or give me two!"
The other party didn't seem to expect that instead of asking for the missing pig, he would be asked for two.
So he replied decisively: "I won't send it!"
What I was waiting for was this sentence: "If you don't give it away, I won't give it away. You can keep the cubs for yourself."
After the message is sent, the next step is to delete the friend, add it to the blacklist, and then put the phone in your pocket.
"It's done!" After dealing with this unexpected and unfamiliar creditor, Ding Xiaoyi felt relieved, turned around, returned to the room, and began to continue refining the spiritual pill.
There are still a few days left before the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.
He plans to try to break through again before the sixteenth day of the first lunar month to see if he can break through to the middle grade.
But at this moment, at the other end of the underworld, there is a place where not even the Ten Palaces of Yama can easily set foot.
[Ding! The message sending failed, the other party is not your friend]
[Ding! The other party has pulled you into the blacklist, and you cannot add the other party as a friend]
Look at the message popping up on your phone.
Under the dark bed canopy, a green tail whipped against the bed board and made a snapping sound.
Several maids in charge of serving looked at each other. Although their expressions were as usual, they were already panicking in their hearts. The last time the empress was so angry, it was because of the Wufu Pig incident.
At this time, a slender hand poked out from the bed.
The cold jade-like hands were narrow and slender, yet plump and white, and the nails shone with blue light, soft and pearly.
The palm of his hand gently caressed the jade Ruyi beside the bed.
Suddenly, Yu Ruyi saw a ball of ghost fire rising up: "Go, tell them, even if you search ten palaces for six days, you have to find this person for me!"
Suddenly the fire flickered a few times and flew out of the palace.
Of course Ding Xiaoyi would not know who he was offending.
With the help of the Nine-Heaven Furnace on the back of the Second Soul, the spiritual energy essence from the last few boxes was repeatedly refined into spiritual energy pills.
Ever since he broke through to the disaster spirit.
The Nine Heavens Furnace of the Second Yuan Shen has changed from one furnace mouth to two.
My own method of refining the essence of spiritual energy has also changed as a result.
After repeated refining at the first furnace mouth, it will continue to be quenched through the second furnace mouth.
After being refined by different flames in the two furnace mouths, the psychic pill was two times smaller than the one I ate for the first time.
But the texture is purer and almost colorless.
Pure spiritual energy is more like frozen pure water.
There are no impurities at all.
Carefully collect these refined elixirs into sealed glass bottles.
When I was thinking about how I should try to break through to the middle level of disaster spirit.
Suddenly, a burst of gunfire was heard outside the room.
Ding Xiaoyi frowned and poked his head out of the window to take a look. He saw Big Tou and Rouqiu, two idiots, playing together again for who knows when.
Not knowing how, Meatball took out the firearms stored in his stomach.
After playing with it for a few times, Datou actually learned how to shoot without a teacher and could even change the magazine.
"How did this guy become so smart??"
Ding Xiaoyi felt very surprised when he saw Da Tou actually playing with the submachine gun.
After all, I never taught him.
At this time, the meat ball's tentacles rummaged around in the mouth for a while, and a magnetic explosion ball was taken out.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't stop him when he saw this, but watched quietly.
Anyway, even if the magnetic blast ball is turned on, it will not cause any harm to them.
However, what surprised him was that Datou picked up the magnetic blast ball and fiddled with it for a while.
He actually put the magnetic blast ball in front of his forehead.
I saw the gem embedded on its head flashing for a few times.
An excited smile suddenly appeared on Datou's face.
??(ˊwˋ*)??
The tentacles twisted twice skillfully and actually opened the magnetic blast ball, followed by a harsh buzzing sound from inside.
Datou casually threw the explosive ball into the underworld in front of him.
"These two losers!!!"
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't sit still.
We don't have many magnetic blast balls ourselves, but we can't let these two idiots mess around.
"You two are full!!"
Watching his master run out angrily.
Big Tou and Rouqiu looked at each other and immediately gave in.
The meat ball simply rolled on the spot, turned into a sofa, and landed under his butt.
The big head doesn't have the ability to be a meatball, so it can only look up with a stupid face.
??(?n′﹏`n?)??
Look at this iron and naive expression.
Even if there was fire in his heart, he couldn't let it out. What's more, he was not really angry. He was more surprised about the origin of the gem on the top of the big head.
Let Datou lower his head and couldn't help but look at it carefully.
At first, I just thought this gem was pretty and didn't think much about it.
As long as Da Tou doesn't feel uncomfortable, that's fine.
But now the situation seems to be different than I expected.
But I saw it clearly just now. Big Tou just rubbed the magnetic blast ball on his forehead and actually opened the magnetic blast ball easily.
After carefully measuring it for a while, I couldn't figure out what was going on. With a thought in my mind, I took out the "Looking Mirror" from Rouqiu's mouth.
Aim the mirror at the door of the big head and take a look.
The dog head behind the mirror slowly opened its eyes.
[Three thousand miles to the west in the depths of Huangquan, it is called Gengshan Mountain. There are no trees or grass, but there are many crystal stones. There is a beast that feeds on the crystal stones.
His name is Ghost Confucianism, his wisdom is close to ghosts and gods, and his vision is unknown.
After death, the corpse rots but does not change, and there are treasures inside it.
It can make birds and beasts understand spirituality, know ingenuity, and be good at distinguishing. It is called: Confucian Pearl.]
After hearing what Zhao Youjing said, Ding Xiaoyi understood immediately.
I thought to myself that Datou was wandering on the underworld last time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to eat anything. He happened to encounter a rotting corpse, so he ate the corpse in a daze.
It turned out to be a blessing in disguise and I got this orb.
When I think of Datou trying to quench his hunger, and seeing the rotting corpse looking hungry, I can't help but feel a little guilty.
Patting his forehead, his voice softened: "You can play with it if you want in the future, but don't throw it away."
After that, let Meatball take out those weapons and bullets and let them play by themselves.
Anyway, these things are not valuable. Ning Chen also promised to send those more advanced bullets and weapons. It is estimated that they will be delivered to his door in a short time.
Ding Xiaoyi here just walked back to the room.
The cell phone in his pocket rang.
Picking it up and taking a look, it was an invitation notification from Bai Pangpang.
It looks like this guy just created a new group.
As before, after giving myself a simple group name, I successfully joined the new chat group.
I took a look at the number of people in the chat group.
There are actually 5 group members.
When he looked carefully, he saw that besides Bai Pangpang and the bad old man, there were two others he didn't recognize.
But the names of these two people are quite interesting.
One is called [Ping Yijinren] and the other is called [Tutu has tea]
"Xiao Yi, these two are friends. In two days, we will go to your place to play!"
Bai Pangpang said it very implicitly, but looking at the photos he sent, Ding Xiaoyi felt that he needed to ask Mr. Chen to build a bigger oven.
"By the way, the bad old man won't come anymore. He can't protect himself now..."
As Bai Pangpang spoke, he sent out a chat record.
Ding Xiaoyi was shocked, wondering what happened to old man Zao.
Quickly click on the chat history to take a look.
I saw that this chat record was the record of the previous chat group.
However, due to Meng Po's vigorous publicity, what was originally their chat group has turned into an underworld chat group.
I saw an anonymous guy in the dialogue window making crazy comments.
Anonymous: "Isn't it just that I lost a piece of fruit or a pig? How long have you been looking for it? It's probably all turned into poop!"
Anonymous: "That's right, I'm talking about you. How old are you? If someone blocks you as a friend, why would you still look for someone else? Can't you find someone yourself? People like us are also very busy, and you don't give us overtime pay!
"
Anonymous: "Why, I don't dare to speak anymore. They are all pretending to be serious people."
Anonymous: "Look at Xie Qi and Fan Ba, they are neither shy nor ashamed. Don't they know the difference between the right and wrong?"
Anonymous: "Why don't you dare to speak? Isn't this what you want to say??"
Anonymous: "And that old woman who doesn't wear underwear? Don't you feel cold when you stand on the edge of the bridge every day? Others have cold legs. Who are you? An old abalone?"
This anonymous person ranted wildly, and there were three or four pages below.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the anonymous member's crazy complaints in the chat history in front of him and shouted in his heart: "This guy is crazy!!"
He is simply a master at seeking death. No one can escape from this map cannon.
But then I thought about it, it was anonymous anyway, and even if I wanted to check it, it would be difficult to check it for a while.
It can only be said that this thing was not well thought out at the beginning and allowed people to take advantage of it.
But what does this have to do with the old man?
With confusion, Ding Xiaoyi flipped through the pages and saw the bottom of the chat history.
Suddenly, a system prompt message appeared on the chat history, making Ding Xiaoyi's eyes widen for a moment.
[Congratulations to the fisherman for becoming today’s Dragon King!!!]
Anonymous: "Fuck me, the Dragon King harmed me!!!"