The City of Terror

Chapter 347: No thanks, I still owe a bowl of the messenger.

The third chapter is sent, today's neck is to be scrapped, it is already stiff, go to activities -

"There are three forces in the Baita area, the Chenghuang Temple, the Baita Mountain and the Dark Church. The Chenghuang Temple is the local snake in the Baita area."

Having said that, the land publicly smiled.

Wei Xiaobei knows that this land is a true god. The **** is not directly belonging to the Chenghuang Temple, but on the surface it is subject to its jurisdiction. At least the land public can not resist the other party's instructions.

This is the sad reminder of the low position of God.

If this is not the case, the land temple will not become so derelict.

According to Wei Xiaobei, the land temple in reality, although the incense is not comparable to the Chenghuang Temple, Baita Mountain, but it is somewhat a bit incense, it should not be this.

In addition, Wei Xiaobei is interested in some things like the land public and the Chenghuang Temple. Especially the so-called heaven is really there. What is the oriental **** system in myths and legends?

However, Wei Xiaobei’s request was rejected by the land public without hesitation. He only gave Wei Xiaobei a suggestion: “When your strength is achieved, you will naturally know. If you don’t, force for knowledge, there is a big horror. !"

The tone is dull, but Wei Xiaobei's inexplicable back is cool, but fortunately, this is just a warning of some future, and there will be some problems afterwards.

"This city temple is not enterprising, it is old-fashioned. It has been harassed by the dark church recently. You are friendly."

When the land public said it, the black church appeared in Wei Xiaobei’s mind.

There is no doubt that what Wei Weibei thought in his mind was learned by the land. The land is a smile, relative to Wei Xiaobei. The land public seems to be more willing to speak than to exchange ideas: "Yes. What you are encountering is the Dark Church."

“This dark church was not originally a dark church. It was originally a Western church. It was called the Church of the Light. Before ten years ago, I didn’t know why it was transformed into this dark church. There was a black wizard in it. Among the three major forces, the weakest, but often peep into the county, do not know why."

"This dark church. You can't provoke it for the time being, but you can't make it, or you will have a big problem."

This, the land public does not need to remind, Wei Xiaobei will understand.

The dark church does not say that its reputation is good. If you act in a style, you may not be able to become a friend. It is too sneaky.

"In the end, I talked about this Baita Mountain. Baita Mountain is the most powerful in the Baita area. Your relationship with the Baitashan Minglun messenger is not bad and needs to be strengthened."

"Right, your five porridge porridge can be taken to the Ming Wheel messenger. The Ming Wheel messenger loves food. In Baita Mountain, he is in charge of the top ambassador of the Baibao Pavilion. You can ask for it for you. Shape or remodel a treasure. Well, five cents of porridge can probably enlarge your little treasure bag."

Speaking of it. The eyes of the public have looked at Wei Xiaobei’s small treasure bag. Obviously, even if the land is public, it is quite a small treasure bag that does not look up on Xiaobei’s jewels.

of course. Actual Wei Xiaobei himself has some headaches for Xiaobaobao.

No way, the space inside is too small, a cubic meter, and even the meat on the Kangye pig is not half!

Not enough, not enough.

I heard the land public say this, Wei Xiaobei suddenly felt that this alliance had really worked.

If you change to Wei Xiaobei himself, although you may think of such a thing, you will lose your chance because you do not know the identity of the Ming Wheel messenger in Baitashan.

Even if you know later, it is conceivable how much loss will be caused by the neutral period of this time.

Later, the land public introduced the Baita Mountain, and even some of the conditions in the Chenghuang Temple, and let Wei Xiaobei suddenly understand the situation in the Baita area.

Well, the landlord called the gray world the land boundary, and the white tower gray world is naturally the white tower boundary. According to the land public office, the boundaries between the various places are not completely separated by Wei Xiaobei’s imagination. If there is no gap between the blank areas, it is really difficult to get through.

But now, considering these issues is not much use.

After the land generals talked about it all the time, he couldn’t wait to leave the main hall. He needed to take the porridge of the scent to completely solidify the body of the yin. This is a long process, at least in a short time, Wei Xiaobei is It is impossible to see the land public.

Fortunately, before the land public left, he told him to let the little devils obey the instructions of Wei Xiaobei. Otherwise, Wei Xiaobei might not even be able to go out.

After the land left, Wei Xiaobei looked at the town's incense burner with some reluctance. This thing, Wei Xiaobei is afraid to move. If there is a master, if it is moving, hey, even if the land is public and Wei Xiaobei I am afraid that I will die with Wei Xiaobei.

Returning to the kitchen, Wei Xiaobei will put the last treasures of the barbecue, Lingmi, and pickles into the pot again and continue cooking.

Time to bit by bit, to say that this cooking porridge looks like Wei Xiaobei does not need to consume any energy, but in fact, as long as this porridge begins to boil, then Wei Xiaobei is only standing next to it, Energy is constantly consumed.

After more than forty minutes, a rich scent filled the bottom of the pot, which made Wei Xiaobei's heart sink.

After the lid was uncovered, Wei Xiaobei’s face was gloomy, and a property exploration fell on the porridge.

And then the property sheet that emerged in Wei Xiaobei’s mind confirmed Wei Xiaobei’s judgment.

This pot of porridge is just a treasure.

Compared with the rare porridge cooked by ordinary barbecue, this pot of porridge is better, and there is no difference in essence.

For Wei Xiaobei, this is a failure.

In this way, Wei Xiaobei understands that this fairy product also has a failure rate, and may be higher than the treasure!

According to Wei Xiaobei's understanding of this cooking skill, this fairy dish should have a greater chance of being produced by the cutting-edge cooking skills.

Before I was able to cook a porridge with a scent at a time, it can be said that luck was overwhelming.

Of course, this pot of twenty treasures of porridge, Wei Xiaobei is not wasted, put it into a small treasure bag, and another small treasure bag, there are two bags of Lingmi, a small amount of pickles.

When I thought of Baitashan, Wei Xiaobei had no idea of ​​staying here.

Leaving the land temple, Wei Xiaobei went all the way to Baita Mountain. During the period, even if he encountered some gargoyles, Wei Xiaobei did not stop. He just threw them back. If the gargoyles were not chased, they could not escape. Kill the bad luck.

In this way, when Xiaobei arrived at the outer periphery of Baita Mountain, he also killed four stone ghosts and harvested 1,000 evolution points, which was considered a small compensation.

All the way over, the ground was gray, so Wei Xiaobei's heart was quite depressed, until he arrived at the periphery of Baita Mountain, saw the green grass everywhere, and continued to stretch the branches and trees in the air, the suppression of Wei Xiaobei's heart was dispersed. The mood is very comfortable.

Coming to the clear stream, Wei Xiaobei grabbed a squid and lit a bonfire, and then grilled it by the stream.

Not long after, when the squid came out with a hint of aroma, a golden light was like a rainbow across the sky, from the distant Baita Mountain to the creek, with a golden light, a pink and white girl It will follow.

Seeing the emergence of the Ming Dynasty messenger, Wei Xiaobei did not have much to say, and handed the freshly baked squid in his hand to the Ming Wheel messenger.

The paddle wheel took over and took a bite, and the eyes suddenly widened, revealing a look of unbelievable in his eyes.

The last time I tasted Wei Xiaobei's craftsmanship, Wei Xiaobei's cooking skills were just a slap in the face. Now, Wei Xiaobei's cooking skills have been upgraded to perfection! It has improved two grades.

This Ming-Wheel messenger tastes a natural change.

Wei Xiaobei's grilled fish, even if it is not a treasure, has at least reached the level of quality.

A grilled fish was eaten, and the paddle wheel ate the eyebrows and laughed. Even the crumbs on the bones of the grilled fish were all dry, as if they had not eaten for a few days.

"Anymore?"

The always-speaking Ming Dynasty messenger saw Xiaobei without grilled fish and hesitated for a while before he asked.

"Have."

Wei Xiaobei took out a treasure porridge from a small treasure bag, held it in a stone bowl, and placed it in front of the paddle wheel messenger.

The porridge of this treasure has just been taken out, and the rich aroma has been filled everywhere, so that the small nose of the paddle wheel messenger has been fanned a few times.

There were not many porridges in this treasure, so the Ming dynasty messenger drank a few sips. When he stretched his tongue and tried to clean the remains of the stone bowl, the left hand was vacated toward Wei Xiaobei. a bit.

In an instant, Wei Xiaobei felt that there was some hotness on his chest. He looked down, but there was a thick white light on the stone.

Waiting for Wei Xiaobei to play a property exploration, the effect of the stone card attached to it, the number of times to transmit Baitashan has been refilled.

"Don't thank you, you still owe the messenger a bowl."

At this moment, the Ming Wheel messenger had already handed the stone bowl to Wei Xiaobei.

It turns out that the meaning of this paddle wheel messenger is that two bowls of thick porridge are needed to fill up the number of times.

Your sister!

After understanding the meaning of the Ming Wheel messenger, Wei Xiaobei felt that he had to vomit blood.

There are two more transmissions! Just filled it up? Still owe her a bowl of porridge?

Please! Ambassador, do you want to be so diligent or not?

Before doing anything, can you ask if someone is willing?

I am losing money!

I wasted two chances to transfer!

But watching the Ming Dynasty messenger seems to have done a good thing, Wei Xiaobei did not dare to scream, and after having to fill it with a bowl of porridge, he hurriedly said his intention, lest this paddle wheel The messenger once again eagerly did a bad thing: "Ming ** people, can you help me in the next little busy?" (To be continued...)

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