People in modern times receive text messages from the fairy world

Chapter 117 My surname is Tie and my name is Lao Tie
When receiving Liu Yu, Xu Jian planned to go back.

"Aren't you going to visit Xia Yu? I'll confirm the dormitory today and see where she lives, so I can let a few mice in tonight." Liu Yu said.

"Speaking of which, is there a place to catch the mouse?" Xu Jian asked seriously.

"You can buy bamboo rats," Liu Yu said.

"One is more than 100, ten is more than 1000, do you want it?" Xu Jian asked.

"It's immoral to bully children, let's go home." Liu Yu said seriously.

Back home, Liu Yu was cooking dinner and said: "Today I summed up my experience of being a 'Mr' and found that it really helps digestion.

The speed of visualizing the figure loosening is surprisingly fast.

No one knows this kind of cultivation method. "

"It's not necessarily that no one knows, it may be that those who know don't intend to let others know." Xu Jian said.

Taking visualization of figure as the imitation target, and acting as digestion, even if no one teaches this kind of thing, someone will discover it by accident.

And the person who finds it obviously won't tell others.

Know that the visualization of the figure is limited, once everyone knows it.

There will be many people who urgently need to visualize the figure.

This makes it impossible to predict what happens next.

And some people who know can actually guide people who don't know.

Of course, so far, they haven't found anyone who knows this kind of cultivation method.

Without talking about this topic, Liu Yu started cooking seriously.

Xu Jian looked at his phone and asked his father about the situation there.

It seems that the surrounding gravel is still being cleaned up, but some people have already gone to look for the water saliva.

If you're lucky, you might get something.

Xu Jian could only pray that there really was one.

In this way, it can be used on the basic mountain palm first.

"By the way, when I was at work today, I heard them chatting.

It is said that men are usually entangled in who looks good. Liu Yu turned to look at Xu Jiandao who was sitting at the dining table.

"Who is it?" Xu Jian lowered his head and chatted with Xia Lu.

On the first day of class, he was accosted by many people, both men and women.

Do you know the leader of the martial arts alliance?

Xu Jian could only tell him that it was fine if he didn't know each other.

"It's just a few seas, and a forest dream." Liu Yu stared at Xu Jian and asked.

"What Jihanghai, what Forest Lingmeng?" Xu Jian raised his head and looked over blankly.

"Stop pretending, tell me who looks better."

"Those two are incomparable, so let's add you."

"Okay, add me, what is Jihanghai, what is Senlingmeng, and who is more beautiful?"

"Of course it's nothing like hanging over the sea."

With a snap, Liu Yu slapped the knife on the chopping board and said, "Let's have porridge tonight."

"Let me cook." Xu Jian got up and said.

"No, if you dare to compete with me for cooking today, you won't even be able to sleep in your room this month." Liu Yu said viciously.

Hearing this, Xu Jian stood up and walked to the room.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Yu asked.

Xu Jian didn't answer, walked into the room silently, and then walked out with pillows and blankets: "I'll sleep on the sofa this month."

Liu Yu looked at Xu Jian with a shocked expression, and then anger rose from her heart: "Stinky man, I will fight you."

Xu Jian: "."

The next day.

Xu Jian touched his chest and felt a bruise.

Liu Yu was too much.

I agreed to sleep on the sofa for a month, but I regretted it in a blink of an eye.

After sending Liu Yu to school, he rode his bicycle and planned to find a place to set up a stall in the antique street.

Of course, he needs to buy some kitchen knives before he goes.

Then hide the cards inside and start selling kitchen knives.

People from the Crimson Group didn't look for him today, so they don't know what to do next.

Anyway, as long as it's not too much, it's fine.

If it's too much, they can only let them continue to make substitutions.

After buying a few good-looking kitchen knives, Xu Jian took out the cards, injected spiritual energy, and cut in from the back of the knives.

It's a little tricky, but it can be put in.

This magic weapon is really useful.

Speaking of which, he still had a bone spur, which he gave to his dad because it was useless.

He and Liu Yu are not suitable for use, this bone spur is very penetrating, it seems to ignore the defense.

However, there are side effects. If you use it, you will see blood, otherwise it is easy to cause problems.

They can't use it, so they have to give it to Dad.

After seeing the bone spur, he realized how useful rings and cards are.

Actually no side effects.

After stuffing the cards, Xu Jian came to Antique Street with a knife.

Just looking for a place, there is a middle-aged man beside him with a smile:
"Young man, do you sell kitchen knives?"

"That's right." Xu Jian nodded as he placed the knife.

"Antiques are sold here, but if you sell kitchen knives, at least you can get some style, a little more like ancient times.

It is really impossible to get some ancient knives, so that they can be sold easily.

How do you sell this now?
Do you really treat your guests as fools? "The middle-aged man laughed.

"The main thing is fate." Xu Jian put down his backpack, put away the rented folding seat, and took out his computer to start typing.

The middle-aged man looked a little dazed.

What is this guy here for?

Xu Jian's position was under the shade of a tree. Although it was a bit hot, he could still stay there.

There are some places where it doesn't work, as soon as noon comes, they disappear one by one.

In one morning, he wrote [-] words, all of which were typed out slowly.

The quality is very high.

He just sent it out but was scolded and read it, which means he didn't read it. He was so angry.

A group of readers without vision.

In the future, the updates that the real immortals have worked so hard to knock out will be true scriptures after they are released.

Dare to say that seeing it is tantamount to not watching it.

"This year's readers are not easy to bring."

Shaking his head, Xu Jian planned to order some takeaway.

"Young man, do you want to eat donburi?" The middle-aged man handed out a takeaway menu and asked.

"Rice bowl?" Xu Jian took the menu curiously.

I haven't encountered such a takeaway method for a long time.

Then try it.

Green pepper twice-cooked meat and rice.

15 yuan.

Not too expensive.

"Young man, do you want to pick one from me?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile, and introduced himself:
"My surname is Tie, and everyone calls me Lao Tie."

"My surname is Ge, and everyone calls me Lao Ge." Xu Jian replied.

Old iron: "."

When the rice bowl arrived, Xu Jian discovered that the other party's real surname was Tie, and others really called him Lao Tie.

In desperation, he had no choice but to tell the other party that his surname was Xu.

"Boss, do you still sell kitchen knives?" Suddenly a young man with the appearance of a student appeared in front of Xu Jian's booth.

"Yes, selling knives." Xu Jian nodded.

"How much is a handful? I can sell one and go back to chop vegetables, just so I don't have to go to the supermarket." The young man picked up the knife and said with a smile.

"Not for sale." Xu Jian smiled and shook his head:

"I sell this knife to someone who is destined."

"Huh?" The young man looked surprised, finally shook his head and left, and said that there are everyone in these days.

Lao Tie laughed and said: "You still need to find someone who is destined to sell a knife?"

"Yes." Xu Jian nodded with a smile.

"Then what kind of person is destined? Is it a fool?" Lao Tie asked.

"It doesn't need anything special, I think it is, that's it." Xu Jian looked at the people in front of him while eating and said:

"Like you."

(End of this chapter)