Heaven Awakening Path

Who is this boy? What the hell is in that box?

Lin Tianzhuang was curious, but he didn't follow the teenager suddenly, but watched him walk into the street until his figure disappeared, which was why he turned around.

Zhuang Yong was still behind him, motionless.

It also seemed like an informed person, but the other party left him here at will. Lin Tianzhuang controlled his curiosity, but the other party seemed more completely unafraid of his behavior.

Lin Tianyang looked at Zhuangyong for a while and suddenly smiled.

“Goodbye.” He owed slightly to this blind fixer vendor and turned around and left.

Above the street, still lively.

Much of the North Mountain New Court has been captured here in Zhuangyong, but not many people have stopped. For the Seven Stars to try, it would be nice to give it a little extra boost. After leaving Zhuangyong, the people scattered successively, each searching the streets for something that was right for them. Few people walk with each other because they are opponents at the next trial, and few people are willing to show their opponents that they've added something to their gear at this time.

Everyone is focused on shopping. The small pub on the corner didn't do any more business because of the town's popularity today. When Ying Xiao walked into the tavern, eight small tables sat on only one road level, and no wine dishes were ordered, just a bowl of tea, sitting there drinking slowly.

When he saw the camp whistle, Luping nodded and greeted him, then his eyes fell on a large crate in his hand, revealing a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

“What did you buy?” Curious, so to speak, Lupin has no cover at all.

“How can I tell you that?” The answer to the tsunami was straightforward, "and then we could be opponents, which could be my secret weapon. ”

He was talking and walking over. Acting rough on him, he was very careful with the box, gently placed it at the table, and then sat across the street.

“What's the point of drinking this?” Seeing the tea bowl in front of Lupin, he despised it. Then he waved to the boss and shouted, "Come on, drink! ”

Little taverns don't have many types of liquor. The owner listened to the noise of the camp. He didn't ask much. He just hugged me.

“Take two bowls.” Seeing the boss put a wine bowl in front of him, the battalion whistled.

Another bowl, naturally for Lupin. Camp Tsunami grabbed the altar and poured it into the bowl, pouring it out. The drinks splashed all over the place, stretching his palm to cover his tea bowl and prevent the drinks from flying in.

“You don't drink?” Luping's little move was seen in the eyes of the battalion, he asked.

“Never had a drink.” Lupin said.

“Try it.” Ying Xiao pushed the wine bowl to Luping.

Wine, Lupin hasn't had much to drink, but the taste of wine, he's not very strange, and during the time he was under the guidance of Teacher Chu Min, the taste was always mixed in their lives.

I don't know how Teacher Chu Min is now.

Lu Ping thought calmly that his hand had picked up the bowl of wine pushed by the camp and sent it to his mouth, sipping it like water.

Spicy, spicy, pungent.

This is Lupin's first sip, very poor quality, very exciting, waiting for the response of a first-time drinker, but Lupin's reaction is like drinking water. Have a sip, put the bowl down and watch the camp whistle.

The battalion shook its head continuously.

“You should.” He said, lifting the bowl in front of him and pouring it out.

“Whoa!” The thick smell of alcohol seemed to have begun to emanate from each of his pores, the battalion whistled.

Luping didn't make a sound, he also drank it, and then, like a sip, he drank it like water, put the bowl down calmly.

“You're such a bore.” The camp shook its head and sighed, losing interest in developing Luping into a wine pal. His eyes swept aside, but he saw the road lay flat at hand, what he had purchased.

“This is…”

“It's called a phonograph.” Lupin said.

“Yes, I think it's also a phonograph, otherwise what else would it be?” Ying Xiao said.

“Of course it's a phonograph.” Luping said.

“Show me.” Ying Xiao said.

Luping handed it over without hesitation. The battalion picked up, flipped left and right, and found no organs.

“So, after you bought a lighting bead, you bought another phonograph.” Camp Tsunami said.

“Not only.” Lupin said, "And this. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a small bucket from another bench by the table and placed it on the table.

“Is this it?” the battalion whistled a little confused.

“It's called a thermostatic box.” Lupin said.

“Okay, I get it.” Camp Tsunami nodded, of course he knew the thermostatic box, with the use of gas to keep the temperature inside the box, the heat will not be allowed to cool, the cold will not be covered. The styling doesn't have much style, so just look at one bucket, and the camp didn't see what it was at all.

“So of course it's also a regular incubator.” Camp Tsunami said.

“Yes, what else would it be?” Lupin said, opening the barrel lid, immediately a hot air gushed up, camping for a whistle probe to look, the barrel was filled with four buns.

“Want some?” Luping pushed the barrel towards the camp.

“No need." Ying Xiao pushed the barrel back.

Lupin was not too polite with him, put the bucket cover back on and put it back on the bench beside him.

“What other magic treasure have you bought? Show up!” The battalion whistled.

“Pharaoh?” Road level looked consciously at the thermostatic box that had just been put down, "these things can't be Pharaoh, can they? ”

“Yes, it doesn't count, because it's common. So, you came here to buy these very common things?” Camp Tsunami said.

“Actually, I haven't seen much.” Lupin said.

“Looks like your past is a little miserable.” Camp Tsunami said. These things are really very common. While they play a powerful role, the effects are simple and therefore extremely easy to use. Even ordinary people who have not practiced can master the method and then use it with the slightest force of uncultivated spirituality that everyone is born with. In this way, nature is very popular. Luping hasn't seen much, this is what life is like. I can't imagine the battalion whizzing for a while, I just think it should be pathetic.

“There was a tragic passage.” Road level nodded.

“Well, to say goodbye to that day, fuck this bowl.” Wu La La La La La, Ying Xiao filled the road with another bowl.

“Okay.” Luping nodded, served a bowl, dried, still unresponsive to the bitterness of the drink. This is the first time we have clearly celebrated the fact that it has been so many years since we fled the organization.

At a time like this, Su Tang should really be in... Luping thinks, looking at the empty space around him. If Su Tang was here, he would be sitting here with him, studying the lighting beads, studying the phonograph, studying the thermostatic buckets, all these things that they'd never seen before they escaped tissue!