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A sense of dizziness suddenly hit the Tianling Gai, the extreme cold split the flesh and penetrated the hot blood, making Tang Xiaoyu tremble all over.Feng Shisan's words seemed to be that chain, but this time Ling Guang was not locked, and it was Tang Xiaoyu who locked it.His limbs seemed to be out of control, stiff as a rock, his eyes were stupid and straight, and his whole body seemed to be out of his body.

"Mr. Tang?" Feng Shisan waved his hand in front of him: "Are you okay?"

Tang Xiaoyu opened his mouth in vain, but couldn't make a sound.

Feng Shisan sighed: "What you want to ask, what you want to hear, are all done?"

Tang Xiaoyu was stunned for a while, and finally uttered a fragmented syllable: "...ah..."

That syllable made him regain his voice and part of his chaotic soul. He turned around in a panic and ran into the wooden house: "...I'm going to find the god, I'm going to find the god..."

"Mr. Tang!" Feng Shisan quickly stopped him with sharp eyes: "You just let the gods be quiet, and you should think about it yourself. This is not a trivial matter for both of you. No matter what you choose, you need to bear huge pressure. You have Is that enlightenment?"

"Then what should I do..." Tang Xiaoyu held his arm blankly and murmured to him: "Then what should I do?!"

Three days later, Tang Xiaoyu returned to Dizhou and asked Yu Lan out for coffee.

Yu Lan went to the appointment without hesitation, but was startled when she saw his appearance when she met her, and hurriedly said that she would take him to the hospital for treatment.

"I'm not sick." Tang Xiaoyu picked up the coffee sadly, and for some reason, he took a vulnerable posture, pointing at the orchid: "You sit down first."

Yu Lan sat down opposite him suspiciously: "...What's the matter with you? Have you changed your gender?"

"It's not worth mentioning such a trivial thing as sex change."

Transgender is a trivial matter? ? ?This is obviously a crazy ball!Yu Lan quickly grabbed her mobile phone, ready to call the police to Chong Ming at any time, and ask him to save her.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't notice the other party's panic, and sighed leisurely: "I'm almost tortured to death by the gods."

In the blink of an eye, Yu Lan conjured up the ten-thousand-character tiaojiao Xiao H essay, gasped, then exhaled slowly, and then blushed and slapped sideways: "...What kind of torture?"

Tang Xiaoyu couldn't control the switch of the chatterbox as soon as he was in front of Yu Lan. The two chatted in the cafe for half an hour. Yu Lan quickly figured out the cause and effect, threw away those pornographic wastes, and became worried.

She was not only worried about Tang Xiaoyu, but also herself.Since getting to know Chongming half a month ago, that bird has been courting her frequently.She didn't really like that type at first, and she got along with her a few times, and although she was not yet tempted to let go, she couldn't help but think about how to solve various problems if she really had a relationship in the future.

Before she could come up with a good solution, Tang Xiaoyu stepped into the pit first and gave her a big warning.

Yu Lan took a sip of coffee sadly, thinking in her heart how to help.She is just a veterinarian, and she is still a veterinarian in the internship stage. It is okay to take care of sick animals. It is a bit out of bounds for her to solve such a big problem.

After thinking about it, she decided to inquire more about the information: "What kind of thing is meteorite?"

"Meteor gold?" Tang Xiaoyu frowned and recalled: "Golden, heavier and harder than gold... Oh, I seem to still have a bullet made of meteor gold."

The information was not clear, and Yu Lan didn't get the information she wanted, so she had to say bluntly: "Isn't there a record of gold-thread clothes in history? You said that if you use meteorite gold to make golden-thread clothes and let the gods wear them, Can it work?"

She didn't wait for Tang Xiaoyu to reply, and added: "Make it into the shape of a nice little vest, not as intrusive as a chain, so that the gods don't feel insulted, how about it?"

"Can you agree?" Tang Xiaoyu was skeptical: "He had a big reaction when he heard the word meteorite."

"Let's find out whether the meteorite can be used to make a vest. Who knows how much it costs, where it is obtained, and how to process it." Yu Lan rubbed her chin and grabbed her phone again: "I'll ask Chongming!"

Chongming came quickly, and at the same time, Xiezhi who came running from the museum also came. It was Tang Xiaoyu who wanted to gather the wisdom of everyone, so he called out the slightly silly big ram.

The small table for two in the cafe was not enough to sit, so everyone moved to the private room and ordered some expensive and unpalatable food, so as not to be looked down upon by the store.

Chongming locked the door casually, sat down next to Yu Lan, raised his chin and said, "Tell me?"

Tang Xiaoyu was tired of repeating, Yu Lan and Xiezhi told Chongming about the matter one by one, and Chongming's eyes almost popped out of his sockets in shock.

"You still locked the gods?!" He stammered, "I, I only heard that you failed the gods and threatened the world..."

Tang Xiaoyu's hair stood on end: "Wait a minute, what did you just say?"

Yu Lan decisively clasped her fist at Tang Xiaoyu: "Big brother, I am convinced, I am convinced."

Chongming cried and said: "Ah, you don't know this? It's over, I will be struck by lightning again in the next catastrophe."

Tang Xiaoyu waved his hands violently, expressing his rejection all over his body: "It's not me, it's all done in my previous life, it's none of my business, I'm innocent."

Yu Lan sighed and said, "Although I say this a bit inappropriately, Comrade Tang Xiaoyu, judging from the current information, it is the most appropriate choice for the two of you to separate. It is good for you and the god."

"Separation is infinitely more difficult than you can imagine." Destined to be struck by lightning, Comrade Chongming began to break the news on his own: "Red Luan, that kind of attraction cannot be achieved by wanting to separate with one's own will. Before Shenjun This is the reason why you have to hide it. He wants to take it on himself and doesn't want to make you feel uncomfortable, but he still underestimated that power, you should have been rejected several times, and you are not rushing forward like a convulsion. "

Tang Xiaoyu cursed secretly in his heart: Your sister, how do you know all this.

Comrade Xiezhi, who reacted three times slower, touched the back of his head: "I heard that meteorite gold is extremely rare, and there must not be many craftsmen who can process it. The price..."

The other three: "..."

Being distracted by his words, everyone forgot about the problem of gravity for a while, and started to think about it.Local tyrant star Chongming took on one of the problems: "I can solve the price, don't worry."

It's not long since Yu Lan came into contact with their world beyond common sense, and she hasn't figured out anything yet, so she can't figure out what to do.But she remembered what Tang Xiaoyu said just now: "You said you have a bullet made of meteorite, how did that come from? Can you trace the source and find the meteorite?"

"Ji Wanying...is the woman who threatened you with a dagger last time, her bullet." Tang Xiaoyu suddenly realized: "Ah, Feng Shisan copied her house, you can ask Feng Shisan about the source of the meteorite gold, if he whatever you want to say."

Yu Lan counted with her fingers: "Then the price and source have been figured out for the time being, what about the processing?"

Processing... Tang Xiaoyu fell into hard thinking again. For metal processing, he must find a factory, and he doesn't know where to find a factory that can pull metal into weaving filaments.What's more, their metal composition is peculiar and its origin is unknown. It is also difficult to explain clearly to the factory.

But when it came to metalworking, he remembered an incident from the past.A few months ago, Ling Guang went to the antique market to collect for Zhi Ming, several of which were made of metal, and Zhi Ming put them into the furnace for firing.Since utensils can be burned, can meteorite gold also be burned?

He murmured: "Maybe I have to go to Changbai Mountain to find the Lord Zhiming."

"This weather?" Chongming shook his shoulders: "Is Zhiming Shenjun sleeping?"

That's right, winter hasn't passed yet, and it may take more than a month to leave spring, and it will be later in Changbai Mountain.Tang Xiaoyu thought that if he had to suffer for such a long time, his whole body would be bad. He slammed his head on the table and howled, looking miserable like an old dog abandoned by a cruel master.

Yu Lan reached out to pat him on the back comfortingly, and looked at Chongming: "Is there any other way? Isn't there four gods?"

Chongming shook his head: "Shenjun Mengzhang is in charge of cloud distribution and rain, Soldier Supervisor is in charge of killing and fighting, God of Lingguang is in charge of transcending and cultivating immortals, and God of Zhiming is in charge of divination. If you want to ask questions, you must find God of Zhiming."

Then what to do, Tang Xiaoyu was so worried that his eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled into bun folds, as if someone had forced a big mouthful of Coptis chinensis into it, which was a million times more bitter than the coffee in his hand.

"Anyway, I'll go find Feng Shisan first." Xie Zhi stood up, "It will take a few days to come and go, Master, you should think about it and see if there is a better way."

"That's the only way to go first..."

The waiting time is extremely difficult, especially when you can't find a good way after thinking about it.Tang Xiaoyu was so worried that he couldn't sleep at first, and he lay on his back all night long, the red figure in his mind was running around like a rocket, trying to catch but couldn't.After two days of insomnia, his body couldn't bear it, and he didn't know whether he fell asleep or passed out. After groping in the endless darkness for a long time, he finally returned to the real world.

Then he discovered an extremely frightening thing. Instead of lying on the bed in the bedroom, he found himself standing upright by the side of the road, properly dressed, carrying a bag, and there was a text message on the mobile phone in his hand.He looked in horror, and found that it was a text message about the successful purchase of a plane ticket, and the destination - Yanmen Mountain!

What the hell!

Tang Xiaoyu was so frightened that he almost dropped his mobile phone. He opened it tremblingly and looked through it. He bought it about an hour ago. The takeoff time was two and a half hours later. He also saw a taxi-hailing app running in the background. You can be there in minutes.

Confused, he quickly canceled the reserved car, looked around to identify the direction, and ran home.

Tang's mother was cooking porridge, when she heard the door open, she came out to look in surprise: "Hey, why are you back so soon? Didn't you say you're going to travel for two days?"

"...Travel?" Tang Xiaoyu was already dizzy, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

"That's right, I was in a hurry to buy a plane ticket just now, and I wouldn't even ask you to buy a late flight, so I had to buy the full-price ticket for the nearest flight."

He collapsed and sat down on the chair, his back drenched in cold sweat.This kind of unreasonable thing must be related to the gravitational force that the god said. He didn't know whether it was done by the god or because of some force majeure factors.He forced himself to calm down and picked up his phone, but he didn't know who to turn to to complain.

Xiezhi is not here, so he has to come back in at least two days.Chongming has a performance today, so I don't want to disturb you.It's okay for Yu Lan to talk about her feelings, and there's nothing she can do about such inexplicable things.

"Xiaoyu, what's the matter with you, why don't you feel uncomfortable?" Tang Ma came out with a big white steamed bun, but couldn't understand her son's expression and behavior.

Tang Xiaoyu was called back to his thoughts by his mother, and he fiddled with his mobile phone to cancel the ticket, while perfunctory: "It's okay, it's okay, I remember something, I'll go another day."

"It's weird." Tang Ma rolled her eyes inexplicably, grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth: "If you don't go, help me sweep the floor and water the flowers!"

"Hey—!"