"If there is no clue, you can spend money to store food first." Lu Sheng reminded me.

Zhao Bo, who was on the side of "Storage of Food?", was shocked. "Is the situation already serious enough?"

"Almost, even the farmers don't dare to leave the city too far outside. Nobody can farm in a large field. Even if there are more grain reserves, there is also a time to eat. It is expected that there will be a disaster next year." Lu Sheng was low.

".... I will go back and prepare for it..." Lu Quanan closed his eyes and didn't want to talk about this topic. Lu Chenxin was his son, and now he watched him die in front of himself. Feeling, Lu Sheng can not understand.

Lu Sheng saw it, and did not disturb the old man again. He also quickly left with the help of the red whale.

The night along the mountain town is still bright, the night market on the street, like a luminous river, slowly moving a large number of small stall carts, lanterns and lanterns.

The bustling scene seems to have no trace of recent incidents.

Lu Sheng rode on the horse slowly in the middle of the road in the middle of the trouble, watching the crowds around, he suddenly tired and stunned.

"From the time I came to this world, I have been working hard to become stronger, to practice martial arts, to fight against ghosts. If I didn't come here, I was afraid that the road home had been completely sacrificed as the original Xu Da Ge family. "Luo Sheng looked at the right front. A little boy took a small wooden drum from his mother's hand and held it in his hands. He was shaking and screaming.

"The people here, even if they don't know anything, even if they have no resistance, they are like wild grasses, and they work hard." Lu Sheng faceless. "But it's just just alive."

Beside the little boy, in front of a group of college students who are drunk and sing songs, one by one drunk and loudly screaming, letting go of the waves, most of the people passing by quickly shunned.

"Ha ha ha, drunk a thousand cups, no one is drunk, the songs are 10,000 volumes.... Ink and wave! Chen Xiong! Song brother! Come again!" A scholar is empty-handed for a cup-shaped, open-chested, unwilling to pass by A disgusting look.

The rest of the people laughed and shouted.

"The girl is really strong! Next time... the forehead, still order her!"

A group of people laughed again.

Lu Sheng looked at a few people and rode his horse slowly through the past. The red whales helped the crowd to follow closely on both sides of the crowd, and everyone everywhere retreated.

As they do, they are synonymous with ordinary people.

Going all the way, suddenly Lu Sheng gently grabbed the horse and looked at the roadside to eat the dumplings.

At the corner, there was two ragged dirty clothes sitting in front of a small table.

The two men are also strange, obviously squatting, their hands are dirty, their hair is messy like a chicken coop, their body is skinny, they can be in the seat, but the two are as straight as the pine trees.

Lu Sheng looked at the two men, blinked, and raised his hand to stop under his body.

He himself turned over and let the men take the horse and walked slowly to the dumplings and sat down.

"This grandfather, what kind of soup group do you want?" The stall owner saw Lu Sheng's temperament and rushed to entertain him first, and smiled.

"Come on, just like them." Lu Sheng pointed to the two squats sitting on the side.

The stall owner is an elderly middle-aged man, and it is a bit difficult to hear.

"You are a joke, the two little guys are eating the rest of my stall, not a good soup..."

"They don't pay?"

"Hey, what do you think the two children seem to have any money." The stall owner smiled bitterly. "She wandered around for several days, just eating some rotten leaves and unwanted bones every day. I also watched them. Poor."

"You are kind, they are not locals?" Lu Sheng looked at the two shackles not far away. He noticed that the stall owner said they were, "Two girls?"

"Isn't it? A while ago, the famine in the field fled, but the two children are very angry. I said that they should give them food. They don't want to. After that, they say that they are sold to them. They owe them first and then come back later. Talents eat." The stall owner is also shaking his head.

"Since it is a girl, I can still wander the streets again, not being taken away?" Lu Sheng is somewhat surprised.

"This, you see them face, you know." The stall owner reluctantly.

Lu Sheng no longer asked, ordered a meaty soup group, and sat in his seat to look at the two sons.

Seeing them from the first sight, he smelled a completely different atmosphere from them.

It is clearly more than ten meters apart, but the breath of the two people is like the fire in the night, clear and incomparable, and immediately attracted the attention of Lu Sheng.

That is the yin of the two if nothing.

This kind of clearness is only the smell of the ghosts, but it appears on the two living people, so Lu Sheng stopped to check the situation.

He sat in his seat, his ear quietly listening to the conversation between the two sons.

"Sister, don't you eat? Don't eat cold anymore." Her voice was crisp, like a metal tap on a porcelain plate.

"I have already eaten three, it's up to you." The taller sister-in-law said. Her tone is very hoarse, but it can also be heard as a female voice, with a faint calm and calm.

"I have calculated that a soup group can support about four hours, plus the soup above, we save some food, we can not eat the leaves for a few days."

"I don't want to eat the leaves." The sister replied.

"I don't want to, but we didn't choose." The sister replied.

"So far, we have owed the credits of thirteen good people, I don't want to owe it any more." The younger sister was looking down and eating, suddenly again.

My sister is silent.

"Do not worry, I remember."

The two sisters have already fallen into disarray, but they still speak with a temperament, and they are not ordinary people, but more like the origin of the scholarly door. It is extremely principled to do things. It’s just a simple bowl of soup, but it’s like treating a very serious thing.

Lu Sheng listened at the side, curious in his heart, simply stood up and walked straight to the table.

"Listen to your conversation, should you read literate? Why don't you find some way to help people write and write letters?"

His voice suddenly interjected, and the two sisters looked up at him. From this point of view, Lu Sheng suddenly knows why the two sisters have fallen so badly.

Their faces are covered with flesh-colored dense **** bags. These pustules cover the nose and mouth, the eyelid neck, and almost the skin that can be seen. The eyes can only blur a slit. The two of them still have a scent of stinking, like what is the deterioration of meat quality.

Lu Sheng also noticed that their pus on the side of the neck was slightly larger, and the largest of them actually faintly saw the mites twisting.

It seems to notice his sight, and my sister reached out and touched her neck.

"I want to get it out, but they are not clean. Itchy."

Lu Sheng carefully watched the two men again. If there was no throat, and if there was a little uplift in the chest, he would not even be sure that the two were girls.

“Need help? I may be able to provide you with a job.” He was very curious about the two girls, who could have a mixture of yin and gas, which was the first time he met.

"Really!" The younger sister stood up and stared at him.

My sister was trembled on the side, and obviously excited, just trying to suppress myself.

"Really." Lu Sheng nodded.

"What do you want us to do? We will recognize the words, the basic female red will also, and there is nothing to do with laundry and cooking." My sister quickly said.

“Do you want to raise flowers?” Lu Sheng’s mouth burst into a smile. “Watering and fertilizing flowers and plants, pruning and cutting leaves.”

"meeting!!"

Almost at the same time, my sisters and sisters answered in unison, and the two eyes faintly lit.

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After working with two gongs back to the Jinyuhuafang, the time after Lusheng was devoted to the study of Jiujiang Tiesuogong. He first consumed the yin and yang jade cranes and then exercised Jiujiang.

This time, the effect was immediately seen, and a slight tingling heat flow permeated the surface of the skin, which is one of the standard signs of the entry of Jiujiang Tisuogong.

This also confirms Lu Sheng’s speculation on the conflict of exercises. When Yin and Yang Yuhegong is in the body, practicing such martial arts that require extreme physical state has a hindrance effect. After this time, if you encounter such a situation later, you will know the timing of the corresponding adjustment method.

Hey! Hey! Hey! !

Lu Sheng continued to count on the black shovel in front of him.

In the open space of the flower house, his eyebrows were covered with a red pattern, and his palms were red, and his body was full of heat waves. The hot air was rolling within two meters.

"Breaking the heart!"

At the last hand, he was beaten in the middle of the shovel, and the whole shovel was shocked.

Hey!

After maintaining this action for a while, Lu Sheng slowly released his hand.

The shovel is still dark, but if you can reach out and touch it, you can feel that the whole big guy has been heated to a hot point.

This is the way that Lu Sheng practiced his own red heart, and his seventh layer of red heart is already the highest level of internal strength. There is no road in front, and there is no good way for the exercise of the blood net. I figured out how to exercise with a spade.

Every time the blood network is played, it is necessary to ensure the internal blood network, and all the iron shovel can be wrapped. Heating and burning after being wrapped can be regarded as continuous training in both accuracy and control.

Because the shovel is irregular, and the volume is one person, it is just used to exercise the efficiency of the blood net against the enemy in different angles.

In the end, the palm of the hand spurred the seventh layer of the blood network, and the effect was quite satisfactory.

Originally, it was only the broken heart of the KONE realm. After being increased by the Chih-Chi method, the power surged. When the shock is struck, I can feel the whole shovel shaking. If he did not intentionally hit the ground down, fear that the entire shovel of thousands of pounds would be beaten out.

"Before the head, it is time to eat." Ning San respected him.

"Well." Lu Sheng nodded, Jiujiang iron cable entry, and he plans to return to the room after a while, he began to use the modifier to modify this hard work to try, there is a yin and yang jade crane to do the bottom, it should be a small problem. This external power of the KONE level, even if the hard power consumption is large, but because of the low level, it is unlikely to be too abnormal.

The purpose of his practice is also because the Jiujiang Iron Cable is also a defense martial art, and the key moment can save lives.