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Chapter 458 [Dragon Cloth Shoes]

"Yes, black silk!"

Tan Wenjie nodded at the sugarcane plant in the basin.

Early this morning, Zhe Gu sent a communication request. Michelle's due date is getting closer and closer. Junior-nephew Gillian helped to prescribe pregnancy-maintaining medicine and asked about her health, which made Zhe Gu feel acid reflux.

"Women need to show their charm. Put on stockings and you can win over nephew Gillian."

It may also cause blindness, but Zhe Gu has a good figure and is not bloated, but her expression and temperament are funny and vulgar. If she covers her face and wears something sexier, it will not be difficult for her to win over Gillian's nephew.

Core equipment: remove the head.

"Uncle Master, you won't lie to me, right?"

"Hey, nephew, what you said is wrong." Tan Wenjie shook his head, "You can go to the street and take a look at those women. Are they all wearing stockings?"

Stockings and black silk are two completely different things.

The difference in feel, material, visual stimulation and charm is at least 10 times.

"Uncle Master, can you give me one? When I get it, I will pray for you every day." Zhe Gu put her hands together and raised them above her head. "I will worship you after you die."

Tan Wenjie's face darkened: "Nephew, you are older than me, right?"

"Hehe, I spoke too quickly. Master, I hope you live a long life."

"This is still a curse on me!"

"I...wuwu, uncle, please help us for the sake of the sincere feelings between me and my brother."

He didn't see the sincere feelings, he only saw that Zhe Gu wanted to eat the old boy chicken of Junior-Junior Brother A Jiao.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had tried to bring the two together more than once before, but had never been successful.

Tan Wenjie suddenly paused.

That's not true. With their powerful talents that are more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish things, and with their enthusiastic "help", the two sides did not break up, and even Zhe Gu was still infatuated with her, which shows that their feelings are indeed sincere.

"This is made of natural silk, which is impervious to swords and guns and is impervious to water and fire. The production is very low."

"Uncle Master, just tell me what you want."

Zhe Gu suddenly crossed her hands and covered her chest.

"Wait, my brother is the only one in my heart!"

Tan Wenjie looked unhappy: "Don't worry, I will never fall for you."

Zhegu patted her chest and said, "Then I feel relieved."

"..."

"Uncle, it's not that you're not good enough, but I just like the mature type of brother."

"Okay, you don't have to explain."

Tan Wenjie immediately interrupted her explanation. The more he listened, the more awkward it became. He would feel uncomfortable if Zhe Gu liked him, and he would also feel uncomfortable if she didn't like him, so he simply jumped out of the topic.

Putting aside all kinds of comparisons, just talking about personal charm, Uncle Jiu's charm is absolutely unique. When watching a horror movie, no one can resist a figure that can bring a sense of security.

He appears, and then you can breathe freely and be stable.

The next one that can bring absolute security is a monkey.

"My requirements are not high. No matter whether this thing succeeds or not, no matter how much trouble you cause by wearing stockings, don't say it has anything to do with me."

He was afraid that his junior apprentice nephew Gillian would turn against him.

If possible, he would actually like to watch the live broadcast.

Wandering between blindness and satisfying curiosity.

……

"Black silk is good in every way, the only downside is that the quality is too good."

Black stockings that can’t be snagged always feel like something is missing.

Battle-damaged black silk can add flavor to food.

What a pity.

Another morning, Tan Wenjie came out of Ao Ningshuang's room. He had been researching and making new styles last night, and before he knew it, it was already late.

He can guarantee that he did nothing and the couple fell asleep in each other's arms.

But when the family had dinner together in the morning, he found that the atmosphere was a little off.

Ao Ningshuang was a little dazed, her brain was probably the same mess as her stomach, and she didn't react to the gazes of her two sisters.

"This is not right. As the head of the family, how can I have a Shura Field even though I have three wives in peace?"

If you can't think clearly, take a nap.

Wake up, all problems will be solved...

"You guys want black stockings too?"

After asking clearly, the answer surprised him.

Such a simple request, why didn't he say it earlier? He was famous for being easy to talk to. He didn't prepare black stockings for the two of them beforehand because he was taking time to accompany Ao Ningshuang, and another reason was that he felt that the black stockings didn't match well for the two of them.

Bai Rourou is more suitable for fishnets and shiny black stockings, while Ren Tingting is not so suitable for black stockings. It's not that he favors one over the other, but he thinks Ren Tingting should focus on the upper body, such a good pearl necklace display stand, and it is a waste to study black stockings.

Every profession has its own specialties, so why not wear a backless sweater inside out?

But since the request has been made, there is no reason for him to refuse.

It would be better to speed up the research progress.

……

Tanjia Town is three hundred miles away.

A mountain stream.

The mountain river gurgles.

Someone was washing clothes nearby and immediately became nervous when she saw the extraordinary-looking Tan Wenjie coming, especially since it seemed that the man was accompanied by the village chief.

The laundry housewives looked over curiously, stole a few glances, and whispered to each other.

"This is it."

The village chief pointed to an arch bridge in front, but it was dry.

"Thirty years ago, there was a flood that wanted to transform into a dragon. It caused a mountain torrent. It is said that if the dragon's head is raised an inch, the mountain torrent will rise an inch."

Tan Wenjie walked towards the arch bridge and looked at the iron sword hanging below it.

The village chief continued to explain: "It is said that dragons hate iron. In some places, iron cows are cast and placed in the river."

"That's Dujiangyan, I know." Tan Wenjie nodded.

"Mr. Tan is very knowledgeable and experienced, I can't compare to him."

Tan Wenjie didn't care about the other party's flattery, but asked: "Is this sword the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

The sword was nothing special, made of iron and already rusted.

Maybe there is something hidden inside. I'll try to break it later.

"Yes." The village chief nodded. "After the dragon left, a Feng Shui master came. He said that the dragon failed to transform into a dragon and drilled into the well. Later, a sword was hung to prevent the dragon from coming back. The well is sealed in our village."

"Let all the villagers move to Tanjia Town temporarily," said Tan Wenjie. "Each household will receive subsidies and new fertile land. I'm planning to build a school, so all the children can go there to study for free."

"Ah?" The village chief was stunned.

"I know it's hard to leave your homeland, but..."

"No, no, no!" The village chief shook his head repeatedly, "We are willing to go!"

Only a fool would not go. Their farmland was barren and could not grow much food, so many people in the village went to the town to find work. Later, a group of people in the town simply ran to Tanjia Town, hundreds of miles away.

Last year during the Chinese New Year, some people came back, wearing new clothes and carrying pork and grain, which made them very jealous.

Today, when Tan Wenjie came here, several people followed him. One of them was the village chief's nephew, and I heard that he worked in a winery.

On the one hand, people have no idea where to start, while on the other hand, people have enough to eat and wear warm clothes.

It’s not hard to leave your hometown.

The village chief said hurriedly: "I will have someone pick it up right away, and the deed will be delivered to you."

Tan Wenjie waved his hand and said, "When we get to Tanjia Town, you can take the land deed to exchange for new land."

"We definitely believe in you, Mr. Tan."

Having said that, he felt relieved in his heart. Even though countless people said that Mr. Tan was a good man, his ancestors had been exploited and oppressed for a long time. Without the land deed, he was afraid of being cheated by empty words.

Tan Wenjie also ordered the people who came with him to distribute rice, flour and meat.

Families lined up to get meat and rice, and carried things home on shoulder poles. The visual impact was strong enough.

We waited until we arrived at Tanjia Town to distribute the money.

After all, these people are also part of the labor force.

"You go and do your work, I'll go to the bridge to take a look." said Tan Wenjie.

Standing on the small arch bridge, looking at the small stream in front of him, he was a little hesitant. If he hadn't read the county annals saying that dragons could walk here and failed to transform into dragons, he really wouldn't want to believe it.

The reason he came here was simple.

The progress bar of Carp Cloth Shoes' transformation into a dragon was stuck at 99%, and the true form change was also stuck at 99%. He had never seen a dragon before.

The only story he had heard about a carp turning into a dragon was the one about a carp jumping over the Dragon Gate. He went to Luoyang a few days ago and let a big carp jump over the Dragon Gate, but nothing happened, so he changed his mind.

There are also stories about other species turning into dragons, such as the Jiao turning into a dragon. This process is called "walking Jiao". The Jiao dragon rolled up a mountain torrent and used the water's momentum to turn into a dragon.

And among the animals that are considered to be Jiao, one is the crocodile.

It is difficult to tell the truth from the false in folklore, but the carp that borrowed the crocodile's weathering to become a dragon may be more genuine.

There are stories in mythology about Xu Tianshi beheading a dragon, Erlang beheading a dragon, Li Bing fighting a dragon at Dujiangyan, etc., but in all cases the dragon was defeated.

Even if one could really transform into a dragon in a place that was too famous, it would probably not be able to match the might and power left behind by the gods.

Fortunately, there are many places related to walking dragons. For example, the mountain stream he found this time is said to have a walking dragon, and the dragon is not dead and not defeated.

But legends are just legends, and it is hard to say whether it will succeed. If it fails, he can only wait until he enters other worlds in the future to look for dragons, which is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Anything that can be done with a little money is a small thing.

In one day, all the people in the village moved away.

Tan Wenjie kicked off his cloth shoes, which fell into the water and turned into a giant carp.

"Feel it carefully and see if you can transform into a dragon. If you can't transform into a dragon, you can transform into a dragon. If you can't transform into a dragon, you can transform into the three-headed evil dragon of the west."

He is not picky at all. The big carp is too useless and can't help at all in the battle. It is better to change it into one with teeth and claws than to keep it idle as a pet.

The huge carp struggled to move its body while diving, flapped its wings a few times, then took off into the air and jumped into the depths of the mountain stream.

Tan Wenjie sat on the arch bridge and waited quietly.

A day passed quickly and the big carp brought back no news, but he was very happy.

No news is the best news.

There are mostly jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains, but they are nothing to the big carp which already has magical powers.

night.

Tan Wenjie lay on the arch bridge and looked at the sky, observing the moon hanging in the sky and wondering whether there was Chang'e up there.

As for the dragon-slaying sword, it had already been broken into three pieces by him and turned into scrap metal.

There is a sound of water.

In just a moment, the sound of water turned into the roar of a mountain stream.

Boom! !

A mountain torrent surged out, and a yellow countercurrent waterfall rushed towards us with great momentum.

Tan Wenjie stood up quickly and watched the mountain torrent pass under the arch bridge.

"It's not enough. The water is too low."

He stared at the deep mountains.

The water is still rising.

In an instant, it surpassed the arch bridge. The torrent was like a slap in the face, and Tan Wenjie jumped up.

The moment he bounced up, the arch bridge was broken apart by the mountain torrent and disappeared in an instant.

The flying sword is placed under your feet.

Tan Wenjie was suspended in the air, quietly watching the mountain torrent climbing up. Looking into the distance, the village had been swept into the flood. The thatched houses built of mud collapsed instantly after being touched lightly once, blending into the flood and becoming accomplices, impacting the next thatched house.

He also felt that some little ghosts in the forest were running away, and when they saw Tan Wenjie, they bowed to him.

The person flying in the sky must be a god, so it’s always right to pay him a visit.

The mountain torrents did not stop and the water level was getting higher and higher.

Finally, Tan Wenjie saw a dragon head sticking out from the rushing water.

"Why no horns?"

But then another dragon head emerged from outside the dragon head. This dragon head had a horn, but it was only a single horn.

Then, a hornless dragon head emerged.

"boom!!"

The three-headed dragon broke through the water surface, leaped above the current, and kept swinging its body, trying to use the water power to fly into the sky.

Tan Wenjie stood by and watched the whole process. An amateur would never direct professionals.

He could also see that it was difficult for the three-headed dragon to fly.

As Rong Yuyi once said, modern society is not conducive to cultivation.

The turbid air is too heavy.

For the entire night, the three-headed dragon was struggling to fly into the air, and its roars and roars could be heard from the mountains.

Until dawn, the mad mountain torrents receded, and the area of ​​dozens of miles had turned into a body of water. The three-headed dragon was also exhausted, and after unwillingly calling out to Tan Wenjie three times, it swam towards him.

The three-headed dragon is about 6 zhang (20 zhang), or about meters ( meters) long.

The body is relatively thin, with the thickest part being about the thickness of two people, and the thinnest part being only as thick as an average person's wrist.

It has four legs and three heads, with a single horn on the middle head.

Tan Wenjie jumped over and stepped on the dragon's back, which just happened to be a "fitting" feature.

Standing on the three-headed dragon's back was surprisingly stable, and the dragon also played the role of a pair of shoes, fitting comfortably to his feet. It swam along with his wishes as if it had telepathic communication with him.

"You can't fly?" Tan Wenjie said with disdain, "What use do I have for you!"

The three-headed dragon howled three times in grievance, and then the three heads spoke in unison, and then turned into an ordinary cloth shoe hanging on his right foot.

[Jiaolong Cloth Shoes (Equipment·Shoes): Cloth shoes turn into three-headed dragons, can overturn rivers and seas, health recovery speed +10%, feature: fits well (comfortable and can't be thrown off)]

Rarity: Gold.

(End of this chapter)