These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 74 Ning Zheng: It's not difficult to blend in

In the yard, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

It's approaching seven o'clock.

Night began to engulf the entire house at the foot of the mountain.

The whole area of Lingzhuang is gloomy, adding a bit of horror.

"Everyone, do you think my guess is right? She can't really be a scarecrow in the meat field, right?"

Ning Zheng sat in the rocking chair in the yard and secretly sent a few more words, trying to learn their speaking skills:
"How scary! Dear netizens, is she really scary (shishisheshivering.jpg)"

Ning Zheng found that her speech caused a trend and heated discussion.

[Nightly Mad Cultivation Sixth Body]: "The soft blood-colored floor tiles do look like a meat field. How did you guess this detail, Flowers in Bloom?"

[Thai Pants Spicy] "It's very possible. Is the spiritual root of the Blood Separation Flower really separated from the flesh and blood?"

Ning Zheng was immediately very satisfied.

I feel like I've become part of it.

This is not difficult!
I have even learned to use their emoticons flexibly.

Dozens of emoticons have been stolen now. Every time they post one, I steal one.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of accomplishment, just like when he disguised himself as a ghost and sneaked into the spiritual village where demons and monsters were rampant, calling each other brothers and chatting with neighbors.

Now, I feel like I have mixed in with a group of monsters in the Chinese Classic of Mountains and Seas and put on my own camouflage color.

Although so far.

He still couldn't confirm whether the person on the other side of the screen was a human or a ghost.

Has the world in the past been infected by some kind of evil? It is as terrifying as this immortal world, where everyone is mentally unstable and laughs sinisterly all day long.

Anyway.

Ning Zheng always felt that it was not enough to just manage Jiucai Rong. She had to at least know how to control them, issue tasks, and drive them to their deaths. These were skills worth learning.

You should also learn to try to understand them and find out what will happen to them twenty years later.

Make up for the twenty years I lost.

But soon, he watched the black screen for several minutes again.

Everyone brushed more excitedly.

I told them the truth, but they became even happier when seeing the black screen. Why?

Just look at this scene and you can tell that they are practicing magic.

Which demon cultivator doesn’t practice martial arts?
Ning Zheng also practiced martial arts herself.

I pricked frogs with needles every day to practice my control over neurasthenia toxins.

These four blacksmiths are just like the female devil's frogs. A prick or a needle on them is no big deal.

"They are so startled. After all, they have only been in this world for a short time and have not seen much!"

Ning Zheng also reacted.

Although the villa seems to be full of laughter and joy now, the world outside is full of dangers after all.

Most of the time, Zhang Huaping, a dusty and self-employed businessman making a living at the bottom of society, is the real portrayal.

What is before our eyes is an unprecedented flourishing age in the history of immortality!

But what is a prosperous age?

A prosperous age in the eyes of ordinary people: peace and prosperity in the country and the people are well-off.

The prosperous age in the eyes of immortals: everyone in the world studies and practices, everyone is like a dragon, and almost ordinary families will try to support a scholar, and begin to transform into immortal families from generation to generation.

This shows the popularity of spiritual practice at that time.

But with more cultivators, there are naturally more demon cultivators, and more murders and looting. There are graves in many places, and all kinds of evil spirits are roaming around outside, so the mountains and forests outside the city have become extremely dangerous.

For monks, it is the greatest prosperous era in history, and for mortals, it is the greatest chaotic era in history.

The prosperity of the people will be miserable, and the destruction of the people will be miserable.

In any case, the lower-level monks will not have an easy time, because they are still in the ranks of mortals.

In other words, the villa has now become an isolated paradise, where they can eat dirt happily and work as ironmakers in peace, and no one comes to rob the mine.

Therefore, it is best to recognize two more fathers and mothers who are guarding the ancestral grave outside, so that this paradise can be more firmly defended.

"Work hard, blacksmiths, and find two more." Ning Zheng thought to herself, "Let's make our villa safer."

Look at the time.

It's almost seven o'clock, so I decided to leave work and have lunch.

Working from home, he finished a day's online work, stretched in the yard, returned to the house, opened the door, and saw Ning Jiaojiao and "Su Yu Niang" working.

He didn't deliberately have any interaction with "Su Yu Niang" these days.

Just treat it as a tenant.

I've seen a lot of embers, so just treat them with a normal attitude.

This ember is essentially a native and can only live here and cannot return to her original world.

Besides, it’s actually quite good that this guy takes Ning Jiaojiao out to play every day.

Like Ning Jiaojiao's nanny, as long as she is given a few magic coins occasionally in the name of a mission, she is an excellent labor force that is both capable and cheap.

And they are still "conquering" that bookstore, and it seems they are making considerable progress.

"Come and eat, Sister Su Yu Niang said that we should celebrate the New Year tonight and have a special New Year's Eve dinner."

At the dinner table, Ning Jiaojiao was very happy.

"In the afternoon, my sister Su Yu Niang and I made the New Year's Eve dinner together, the Twin Horsetail River Monster Roasted Rice"

"My sister pushed her ponytailed head into the river monster's belly, and I grabbed her feet from the outside and pulled her out. She went in, and I pulled, pulling again and again, successfully pushing the rice grains evenly into the river monster's belly, and softening the meat in the process. I also added a lot of seasonings, which was super fragrant."

Ning Zheng felt it was a very vivid picture.

As for being unhygienic?
Ning Zheng didn't think so.

I have seen so many weird things that I am not too worried about them. However, the cooking process of the pork seller next door is even more outrageous.

It may be a cognitive defect. If the food is not cooked for a living person, the method will always be a bit extreme.

Besides, some people cook with their hands, while others cook with their feet. What's wrong with people cooking with their pigtails that smell like rice? The long hair of wheat ears is combed, watered and groomed every day, and is no less clean than hands.

I just don’t know if it’s an illusion.

This "Su Yu Niang" does all kinds of things and is very obsessed with her twin ponytails. Perhaps her killing pattern is related to this.

Ning Zheng doesn't care anyway.

The weak ghosts don't need to care about these at all.

Just slap the two big guys out, let the other party hide in the corner to calm down and reflect, take care of yourself and reflect carefully.

"Let me cut it. This dish features a rich rice aroma."

Su Yu-niang washed her hands and hummed a song with a sense of ritual, "Remember you said that home is the only castle, keep running along the rice-scented river~"

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"Countryside songs are our eternal support. Let's go home and return to the original beauty~~"

It's sizzling!

"Happy New Year!!" She took a knife and cut open the roasted river monster.

I vaguely felt a golden light coming out of my stomach.

The aroma is rich, and as the smoke rolls out, it's like a roast suckling pig from another world.

"This year's New Year comes a few days later than last year." Although Ning Zheng took the lead in preparing for their old age, he still complained.

Take a bite.

Sweet and soft.

“Although it’s not husked, it’s still pure rice, rich and sweet, and the husks have a unique flavor.”

Ning Zheng commented.

Finally, I no longer have to work hard at fishing and struggling for a living without enough food. Now I have Dharma money, meat fields, and spiritual rice. I live a rich life and can eat in a variety of ways.

The lights flickered.

Eating and chatting.

This year has been the best year since I came to this world.

(End of this chapter)