I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 8 Calf
With such a taste, Feng Bingwen didn’t know what to do. The feeling of his body made him abandon all scruples. He looked at the small red fruit in his hand with bright eyes, took it to his mouth, and took one bite at a time like eating grapes. Eat clean.

And Feng Bingwen swallowed a total of twelve vermilion fruits into his stomach.I can only feel the infinite heat spreading between the chest and abdomen. It is hot but extremely comfortable. The whole body is warm, like bathing in the warm winter sun, and there is an indescribable comfort.

However, after such a wonderful feeling lasted for a while, it gradually dissipated. After the disappearance calmed down, Feng Bingwen looked at the window sill, but there was no purple-tailed sparrow.

Seeing this, Feng Bingwen didn't feel disappointed either, how could such a clever bird be by his side all the time.However, his immediate gaze quickly returned to himself, searching for the changes in his body at this time.

"It seems to be more vigorous!"

Feng Bingwen clenched his fists. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that his strength was stronger. He pressed against the headboard of his bed. There was no trace, and it was not like in those novels. After placing the spiritual object, he inadvertently pressed a clear palm print on the brick.

"It seems that nothing has changed?"

Feng Bingwen comprehended it carefully, but soon his mind was blessed. He remembered something, and quickly sat cross-legged on the bed, holding his breath and concentrating. Hundreds of millions of lights suddenly appeared, and the heavenly book emerged.

Name: Feng Bingwen
Good deeds: zero
Evil deeds: one
Good deeds and evil deeds have not changed, but under the control of his consciousness, the heavenly book has turned a page.

Record of good deeds
Good deeds are reduced by one hundred, and the bird holds the vermilion fruit
"Whoo~"

On the bed, the child let out a mouthful of turbid air slowly, with a smile on his face, all the gloom in his heart dissipated, he felt relieved, and his spirit quickly became uplifted.

"Heavenly Book, Good and Evil Heavenly Book!"

Feng Bingwen's tone was full of uncontrollable joy. After more than six years, nearly seven years, he finally discovered that this book seemed to be the purpose of the heavenly book that existed when he was born.

"Wait a moment!"

Feng Bingwen is 100% sure that the vermilion fruit brought for the bird is beneficial and harmless to him, but because of his caution, the bird has to run back Eat one to verify harmlessness.

"Waste!"

Annoyance appeared on the child's face, as if a person with little savings suddenly lost money, heartbroken.

But soon, Feng Bingwen's complexion changed, and he no longer cared about the previous caution, because at this moment he clearly felt that there was energy surging in his body, limbs and bones, and these energy gathered between his chest and abdomen, Condensation continued, making the child's face slightly distorted.

Swell!

But the next moment, Feng Bingwen's complexion changed again, because after the qi in the chest and abdomen condensed to a certain level, it actually poured down straight down, and soon fell into the lower abdomen...

boom!
How could Feng Bingwen still stay on the bed at this moment? He ran out of bed like flying, put on his shoes, rushed out of the door like the wind, and rushed to the dry toilet outside the house. familiar.

"Wen'er, you want to..."

Waking up early, the old woman who was preparing farm tools looked at her grandson who suddenly came out of the house. Just as she was about to say something, she saw her little grandson rushing into the dry toilet, she smiled and shook her head, and said no more.

After a long while, the old woman who was about to go out to the field saw her little grandson who came back from the dry toilet with a wrinkled face, pinched his nose, and a disgusted expression.

"Did you eat your stomach?"

"Yuck~"

Feng Bingwen didn't have time to answer grandma's words, he let go of his little hand pinching his nose, bent down and retched, and at the same time breathed heavily in the fresh morning air with water mist.

"What a young master!"

The old woman was not surprised to see her little grandson acting like this.Her grandson has been different from other families since he was a child. He is very clean, and every time he goes to the dry toilet to relieve his hand, it is like being tortured.This time, he probably didn't have time, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the dry toilet.

"Grandma, I'm fine!"

Feng Bingwen, who had recovered, waved his hand at the old man who was about to go out to the field, indicating that he was fine, and seeing his ruddy grandson who seemed to be more energetic than before, the old man felt relieved and carried the burden on his shoulders. The hoe went out.

"Ouch~ I'm smoked to death!"

After seeing the old man walking away, Feng Bingwen couldn't help retching, panting violently consciously, as if he wanted to spit out the bad breath he inadvertently inhaled earlier.

Just as his grandma knew, he would not go to the dry toilet if it was not necessary. When he felt something in his stomach, he would dig a hole in a deserted place, pick clean and wide leaves, and then, come out , and finally, bury the trace.

As for the disgusting feeling just now, it wasn't that he went to the dry toilet. Although the anger in his stomach came suddenly, he still had time to dig a hole.

However, what came out of his belly this time was too foul-smelling. After he accidentally sniffed it, he almost fainted from the smoke. He never expected that this time it would be like this.

But after the nausea dissipated, Feng Bingwen also felt that the filth in his body seemed to be gone this time, and his body felt transparent, comfortable and refreshed.

And this experience made Feng Bingwen more certain that the vermilion fruit he ate was not an ordinary thing.

He began to pay attention to the changes in his body, and after a few days of tossing, he came to the conclusion that he was still an ordinary person and hadn't gained any extraordinary power.

But there have also been a lot of changes, first of all, the appetite. The food at home has not changed much from before, but Feng Bingwen's food tastes a lot better than before, and his appetite has unexpectedly increased day by day.

The second is sleep. In the past, even if I slept for five hours, when I woke up when the rooster crowed, I was still sleepy, as if I would never get enough sleep.

But now, when you go to sleep, as long as you calm down, you will fall asleep quickly, and wake up naturally before the cock crows. After a noisy day outside, the whole person is refreshed and full of vitality.

In this way, in less than half a year, Feng Bingwen's height skyrocketed, and he quickly surpassed his peers, becoming the number one in the village. His body was so strong that everyone in the village couldn't help but began to look at Feng Bingwen's old man. Ask for advice, what good food did you eat.

And at this time, Feng Bingwen's grandma would smile all over her face, saying that her grandson was just growing up and had a good appetite, so he grew up fast.

Most people in the village didn't believe it. Their own children played with the scholar's grandson, how could they not know the details.

That kid was like a sick man half a year ago. He went for a walk in the wild and was frightened by wild ghosts. Now, after half a year, he has become as strong as a calf. Still can't beat him.If there is no way to do it, you won't believe it if you kill him.

(End of this chapter)