Chapter 50 So It's Papa Blue who's Empty
Chapter 50 It turns out that it is Papa Lan who is empty
Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Shredded Pork
Chapter 50 It turns out that it is Papa Lan who is empty
"It's so annoying. You can do this yourself. You can't make him too proud anyway. OK. I'll go back and make up for it first." Wang Changgui sighed, fanned the palm-leaf fan and turned into the alley.
"Brother Changgui walked slowly!" Zhou Dana quickly waved his hand to see him.
"Brother Dana, isn't it a pity to just give him a pool of fish medicine to die?" Xiaobo said regretfully.
"What a pity? Do you think we can sell all the fish for money?" Zhou Dana glared at Xiaobo fiercely, "Are you ready for the pesticides?"
"Hehe, don't worry, you're ready. Paraquat bought by the big cooperative in the town will be the time when that kid cries tomorrow." Xiaobo smiled sinisterly.
Zhang Dabiao did not realize that he was already thinking about him. After collecting the fish, he quickly drove into the mountain and placed the fish at the waterfall.
The pools under the waterfall are actually not a whole, but are dense, with dozens of distributions, both large and small.
The largest one is located at the bottom of the waterfall, which is as big as three or four thousand square meters. The outer side is smaller, and the smallest one is also hundreds of square meters.
The place where Zhang Dabiao puts fish is located at the outermost periphery. The pool where he puts fish yesterday was marked as Pool No. 1. Today, the place where he puts fish is Pool No. 2, which is almost the same size as No. 1.
After unloading the car, Zhang Dabiao sat cross-legged on the stone, muttering something in his mouth.
At this time, Zhou Dana and others had already taken their seats, just looking down on the hillside in the distance.
"Brother Dana, what is that kid doing?"
"God knows, wait, I guess I'll leave in a while."
Zhang Dabiao recited the mantra silently. He used to be able to recite it with ease, but today he didn't know what happened. As he recited it, his head suddenly sank and almost fell into the pool.
At this time, the people on the hillside were startled, "Brother Dana, I think that boy is probably sleepy? Look at him, he is obviously taking a nap!"
Zhou Dana was also confused. Just now, he even rushed down and used Zhang Dabiao's sleepiness to erase his thoughts, but after all, he still didn't have the courage.
Zhang Dabiao really didn't disappoint him, so he stood up with the stone.
He looked impatient and kept scratching his hair.
"Brother Dana, shouldn't he be stupid again?"
"Get out and say little, don't let that grandson hear it."
"The sound of waterfall flowing water is so loud that he may not hear it even if I shout it." Xiaobo curled his lips disdainfully, then took out a cigarette and lit it.
Zhang Dabiao was indeed very impatient at this time because he found that the mantra of rebirth had failed and his body became increasingly tired, and he wished he could fall down and sleep now.
But he also knew that he had to find the reason, otherwise not only would he not be able to make money, but his body seemed to be unable to bear it.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Dabiao sat down cross-legged again, trying hard to let himself go, and calm down.
"Overconsumption!" Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Yes, why didn't I expect this?" Zhang Dabiao patted his head fiercely.
In the past two days, he used the rebirth mantra one after another. His essence was consumed but he could not be replenished. It would be strange if there was no problem.
Just like in an online game, a hero needs to use his skills, but isn’t his current symptom of the blue?
But where is his Blue Dad?
Zhang Dabiao closed his eyes and carefully recalled the memories of the Dragon Prince in his mind.
Everything has spirits. The life mantra he used on weekdays is effective for any spiritual creature and consumes a lot.
The Dragon Prince was a person who became a real dragon. I don’t know that after living for tens of thousands of years, his spirit was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
To it, the mantra of rebirth is a pediatric department, but Zhang Dabiao himself is a mortal, so how much energy does he have?
However, this spirit is not incapable of replenishment. As the saying goes, everything in the world has spirits. Eating can replenish, sleeping can replenish, and even breathing can replenish.
But that was too slow. With Zhang Dabiao's current situation, using it once every three days is the limit. Unless he can find a large number of immortal herbs and elixirs, he can continue to use it.
After understanding all this, Zhang Dabiao slapped his head again, "Fortunately I can use it for free every three days, otherwise I would have lost a lot."
What is a spiritual medicine? Chinese herbal medicines that have been vintage for hundreds of years have become spiritual medicines, and Zhang Dabiao has a hundred-year-old ginseng in his hand.
That thing is said to be worth the money of Laoji. He calculated it a little and used the energy of ginseng to cultivate small fish for money, but found that he would lose money if he calculated it.
But now he felt uncomfortable all over. He no longer cared about so much, so he turned around and drove back to the village.
When he got home, Zhang Dabiao ran to his house, took out the ginseng from under the bed, rubbed the soil on it with his hands, and chewed it in one bite.
But after chewing it for a few times, Zhang Dabiao was stunned.
Qin Lanlan was also stunned, "You, you... that's a hundred-year-old ginseng, just eat it like this?"
She was surprised and even felt a little regretful.
"What, if you don't want to eat, you can dip some sauce?" Zhang Dabiao recovered and glanced at her in anger, "Why are you here?"
"I'll give you a cell phone!" Qin Lanlan sighed, then took out an exquisite packaging box and gave it to him, "No, I broke your cell phone and compensate you."
As the saying goes, you don’t hit people with a smile, and this girl keeps her word, which makes people feel good about it.
Zhang Dabiao's favorability towards her suddenly increased.
He quickly threw the ginseng on the bed, took the phone with both hands, and smiled and said, "Hehe, Dr. Qin, you are so nice."
Qin Lanlan looked at the ginseng with a lot of laughter and tears. For a moment, she really couldn't do anything to him. "I planned to contact a buyer for you, but now I look at it, it's a pity..."
"What a pity, I'll go up the mountain to find it." Zhang Dabiao didn't care, because as the ginseng drank, he felt a warm current slowly pouring into his limbs and bones, his waist no longer sore, his legs no longer hurt, and his whole body was full of energy.
"Look up the mountain? You said it is lightweight. This is a century-old ginseng, which is not that easy to find." Qin Lanlan rolled her eyes.
Zhang Dabiao did not respond to her, but opened her phone, "Oh by the way, how much does this phone cost? I'll give it to you."
"No, no, sisters still have this little money." Qin Lanlan waved his hands repeatedly, but his eyes kept staring at Zhang Dabiao, "DaBiao, do you feel anything?"
"It feels? How can you feel?" Zhang Dabiao raised his head and found that Qin Lanlan was wearing a pair of white tights, with a small short sleeve with a navel exposed on it, which fully demonstrated her proud figure.
Because the distance is too close, the pleasant fragrance on the other party is really fascinating. Zhang Dabiao suddenly came to reflect and nodded blankly, "It seems to be there."
"No." Qin Lanlan sat next to Zhang Dabiao and stared at him with great enthusiasm.
Logically speaking, the wild ginseng that has been divided into a hundred years is just like Zhang Dabiao's chewing method just now, and he must be replenished with blood on his nose.
But after watching for a long time, she found that Zhang Dabiao was not blushing and was not angry. Could it be that they had dug up a fake ginseng?
"It really comes." Zhang Dabiao raised his hand and pointed at his pants. Qin Lanlan looked for it, his face turned red, he stood up and grabbed Zhang Dabiao's ears, "Zhang Dabiao, you, you..."
Chapter completed!