Alternative God Level Appreciation Master

The dining room of Xihaishan Jintang is haunted.

——In less than half a day, this matter has spread throughout Tianhaimen.

The scene at the time of the incident was described vividly, how the white jade meatball soup was served, how beautiful the pork meatballs were, how bright the Chinese cabbage was inside, and how fat the meat goose lying inside was, you could eat it as soon as you saw it , but as soon as everyone stretched out their chopsticks, the plucked goose stood up, and so on.

All in all, it was a legendary day.

Later, the head of the Jintang Hall, Goatee, suspected that someone was making trouble, but after a while of investigation, he couldn't find it out, so the matter could only be left in a cloud of suspicion.

After Tang Shi dropped his chopsticks, Zhenli's attention was immediately cut off. The big white goose was dancing on the table, waving its wings, as if he was afraid that others would not eat him, but it disappeared in front of everyone's eyes the next moment. .

It is really impossible to describe how funny the scene was. Everyone was frightened by the big white goose that suddenly came back to life from the soup, and they were already hugging the thighs of the people around them, screaming and screaming, and there was no one at the moment when the big white goose disappeared. After reacting, they all maintained funny postures.

Afterwards, Qiu Aigan dragged himself out, almost out of the dining room at a galloping speed, and when he came back, he wiped his sweat and said to him: "Damn, it's a good thing we ran fast. I don't know who these bastards are The seniors played tricks on them, which can be regarded as giving us a breath of anger. It’s just that they will find out the punching bag if they make such an ugly appearance, and we will be fine if we run faster.”

Tang Shi couldn't help giving Qiu Aigan a thumbs up, "Senior Brother Qiu is really smart."

Clever Nima!If you run so fast, people really won't suspect you?

Don't be afraid of god-like opponents, but be afraid of pig-like teammates!

Sure enough, Tang shi guessed right, someone came to find fault in the afternoon, confronted Tang shi and Qiu Aigan, mainly Qiu Aigan, questioned him for a while, but he couldn't find anything, so he left.Of course, when they left, each of them took a handful of big green dates.

To these corrupt Jintang disciples, Tang shi could only point his middle finger at their backs.

Perhaps it was because of the common troubles that Qiu Aigan took a different view of Tang Shi. The two of them were like two bedbugs who suddenly lived in the contempt of others, and over time they could develop a bit of sympathy.

When helping Tang Shi build the thatched cottage in the afternoon, Qiu Aigan told Tang Shi a lot of gossip about Tianhaimen. Tang Shi listened while building the house, so he knew a lot about Tianhaimen.

Qiu Aigan tapped the bamboo piece on the door lightly with a small hammer, and the appearance of the sharp-billed monkey's cheeks did not change in the slightest. He chuckled and said: "Although our accommodation is simple, it doesn't look very much like those outside the world. Are you an expert? Look, this bamboo grove, thatched hut, the breeze and the moon!"

Tang shi, who was laying thatch on the roof, stopped, and looked at Qiu Aigan with a deep and silent gaze.Qiu Aigan couldn't break it anymore, so he laughed twice and continued to work.

In fact, Tang Shi was not such a pampered person, and what Qiu Aigan said was not unreasonable, it looked like the residence of an outsider.

It's just that compared to the decent houses that other disciples live in, it's not that bad.

When the thatch was almost done in Tang Dynasty, the sun was already setting, and it was almost night. This time, they went to the cafeteria to eat, but there were not as many disciples as there were at noon.

The people in their vegetable garden all ate at the last group. Anyway, they were unknown, and it was very aggrieved to eat a meal.

However, the two of them heard some useful news: "Have you heard? The old man Zhongqing from the vegetable garden is coming back."

"Hmph, that old man's heart is as high as the sky, but he's only an eighth-level qi practitioner, and he still wants to build a foundation? He should still be growing his vegetables!"

"Ha ha……"

"Who is Zhongqing?" On the way back, Tang Shi couldn't help asking Qiu Aigan.

Qiu Aigan snorted through his nose and said, "He is a very annoying old man who can only oppress people, like a vampire. How do you think I came to this garden? Anyway, I am also at the fifth level of Qi training now. After so many years, I have suffered a lot. Xiu, it's all ruined by this old man!"

It could be seen that Qiu Aigan had a lot of complaints about this old man, but after all, Tang Shi had never met that old man Zhongqing, so he couldn't express any opinions.

They walked back all the way, during which Qiu Aigan would introduce to him what grows in the east and what grows in the west, so that Tang Shi should be careful in the future, not everyone can enjoy the spiritual grass, especially the two of them.

Jintang's spirit grass and other things are all protected by a protective formation. If anyone wants to steal it, it's okay to not be caught, but if he is caught, he will die.

They walked all the way back to the vegetable garden on the back mountain of Xihai Mountain. The sun had already set and it was a little dark, but Tang Shi and Qiu Aigan were both in the Qi training period, so it didn't affect their walking.

Probably because the previous conversation mentioned sad things, Qiu Aiqian suddenly asked: "I think you are also in the Qi training period, and there are not many outer disciples who can reach the Qi training period before entering the door. How could you be assigned?" To the outer door?"

Tang Shi was a little embarrassed, and scratched his nose, "I entered the Qi training period when I entered Tianhaimen. My talent is very poor. It is said that I was among those who came in through the back door of the Tang family. one."

Qiu Aigan immediately looked at Tang Shi with a different look, and punched him around, as if joking, and said with a smile: "You're a bit of a bully, you're still a relative!"

This time, it was Tang shi's turn to laugh dryly.

Having said that, everyone has understood each other's affairs, so they quickly became familiar with each other, and there is no sense of discord.

The world of comprehension seems to be less cruel and more humane.

However, when he returned to the thatched hut next to the vegetable garden, he found someone standing in front of the hut. Before Tang Shi could see it clearly, Qiu Aigan had already bowed down: "Uncle Zhongqing, I heard that you are back. I didn't expect It's so early."

"Huh, you wish I wouldn't come, right?" The man turned around, a middle-aged man with a somewhat gloomy face, but with a little gray hair, and his voice was very flat, and then he turned towards Qiu Ai. Stretch out your hand, "Hand it in."

Qiu Aigan's body stiffened suddenly. From Tang shi's angle, he could see his tense jaw, which must have been his teeth clenched.

After a while, Qiu Aigan took out a small bag from his sleeve, and he didn't know what was in it. He was about to shake out something from the small bag, but Zhong Qing snatched it away in a blink of an eye. .

I only heard Zhong Qing sneer in the darkness, "You are the one who deserves to use spirit stones? Bah! From now on, let me control the vegetable garden. I will get up early tomorrow, and the cafeteria will come to order the menu. You can do it for me." I'm in charge of watering and weeding, and buying medicine to kill insects."

"...Yes, I will listen to Uncle Zhongqing for everything." Qiu Aigan suddenly laughed, as if you can do whatever you say, just like a fawning dog.

At this moment, Tang shi finally understood.

What was in the small bag just now should be the spiritual stone that Qiu Aigan had saved himself, but the source may be related to this vegetable garden, maybe it was the money allocated by the higher-ups to buy medicine, kill insects and other maintenance matters.

When he was in the dining hall at noon, he heard people say that Zhongqing borrowed it to buy seeds to leave the mountain gate for the purpose of building a foundation, and now he wants to take advantage of Qiu Aigan as soon as he comes back, which is really not a good thing.

Zhong Qing weighed the spirit stone in his hand, hummed and left, but Qiu Aigan, who stayed behind, suddenly ruthlessly smashed the green bamboo beside him, and a lot of bamboo leaves fell down.

Tang shi didn't know what to say.

There was silence here for a long time, Qiu Aigan finally came to his senses, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Don't worry about me, Lengtouqing who just stepped into the realm of comprehension is just like you, he will sympathize with everyone he sees, The person you should most sympathize with is yourself."

Tang Shi still didn't know what to say, so he could only pretend to be silly and smile.

Seeing his silly face, Qiu Aigan didn't know what to say, "Uncle Master will get up early tomorrow, and we have to get up early too. Rest early today, and when you wake up tomorrow, you will know how scary this old man is."

After all, Tang Shi still couldn't sleep. Inside the newly built thatched hut, there was a very sober smell of bamboo, which made people wake up when they smelled it.

Today’s harvest is still great. Tang Shi sat down and summed up the results of his own series of experiments today, and came to three conclusions: First, the poems in "Cong Er Bao Jian" have an environment that matches the artistic conception in the poems , can exert greater power; second, the environment changes, and the things that appear in the poem will also change accordingly according to the environment, such as the naked goose in the soup; third, the difference between a line of poetry and a whole poem There is still a difference in time, a poem can only turn into a goose, but when Tang Shi finishes reading the whole poem, the goose will have corresponding changes, such as growing hair and standing up later.

After writing down everything he had mastered, Tang Shi spread out his hands and looked at it. His left hand was still the red "Chong Er Treasure Book", and the brush mark on his right hand remained unchanged.

Tang shi poured his strength into his left hand, and the treasure mirror gradually appeared. Tang shi suddenly noticed the sentence on the catalogue.

Three realms of life, three realms of poetry - the hopeful state, the miserable state, and the situation.

Suddenly there is a feeling of blessing to the soul, this thing also has its own realm!

So now I should only be regarded as the "hope" of getting started, right?

Tang Shi smiled wryly, then turned to the first page, and the three characters "goose" in front of "Ode to the Goose" all turned red, which meant that Tang Shi's cultivation of "The Two Treasures of Chong" had further advanced. So Tang Shi read a sentence, and three big white geese appeared.

well.

He cut off the power, and the big white goose disappeared after a while, and the time it stayed became longer.

At this time, Tang Shi began to wonder, was this an illusion or what?

I don't know, and I don't bother to care about it. Why do I think so much by myself at the first level of Qi training?Practice to the point that can be imagined before going.

However, the function of "Ode to the Goose" seems to be limited to this, every time it can only transform into a big white goose, maybe there will be better function development when one's own strength is improved, right?

Thinking of this, Tang Shi turned to the next page, which still looked old and dilapidated, as if it had been sealed by something.This poem is so familiar and popular, almost everyone who has read it knows it.

"Chun Mian does not feel the dawn, I hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers fall..."

In fact, if you savor it carefully, this poem is short and concise, and it also has a wonderful artistic conception.

Tang Shi smiled and chewed carefully.

After he finished reading this poem, the entire "Chong Er Bao Jian" suddenly burst into a ball of silver light, which was so dazzling that it was impossible to look at it, but it only faded away in an instant. The dusty pages of the book turned out to be completely new, and the scent of books and ink flooded in like a tide in an instant.