shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 13: Cultivation into immortality is not so casual
Jiang Zhimiao put down the bowl, came to Mingzhu, held her in his arms, and patiently asked her why, only to see her tearfully opening her mouth for her to see.

"Sister, I bit my mouth on the cake, it hurts so much. I blew it, it hurts." Xiao Mingzhu looked at Jiang Zhimiao with tears in her eyes, her grievances palpable.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at her aggrieved look and patiently comforted her before calming her down.

Fortunately, Mingzhu's bite wasn't particularly severe and there was no bleeding. It just left some marks on the skin. After coaxing her for a while, she felt the pain was gone without applying any medicine. To this, she silently breathed a sigh of relief.

After realizing that the pain was gone, Mingzhu quickly revived with full blood, and ate the hard pancake that she had not finished just now. She had been afraid of snake bites for ten years, but this time, she was not bitten again.

After finishing a small piece of hard pancake, the two little ones happily chewed their ears on the prepared mat. They didn't look sad at all.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't understand this very well. The child was really a strange creature. He just bit his mouth after eating a hard pancake. According to normal people's logic, shouldn't he stop eating it?But she insisted on eating. She didn't understand and couldn't understand.

Seeing them having fun, Jiang Zhimiao felt comfortable all over. The fatigue of the day seemed to be dispersed by the laughter. Seeing the half of the roast chicken left in her hand, she ate it all in one go. A quarter of an hour later, She held her belly, sat on the ground and burped.

Full and warm, Jiang Zhimiao sat on the ground and stared into the distance with dull eyes. His hands unconsciously moved on the ground. After having the plane mall, his hands became itchy.

Seeing this, she summoned the plane mall again and started shopping. She hadn't signed in today, but she couldn't forget it. She quickly signed in with a move of her finger. Counting the two days of signing in, she already had 484 points in her hand.

Qian Shao was flustered. She really wanted to earn 1000 points quickly, and then reach level 2 to open the plane farm. After opening the plane farm, she could make money as a farmer. One point a day and ten points a day for seven days. It really made her flustered.

Now she was spending points much faster than the growth rate. She had spent 519 points in just two days, which really made her anxious.

Not to mention that it would take a while to count points. Thinking of this, Jiang Zhimiao sighed silently in her heart. The roasted chicken was very greasy, and her mouth and hands were all greasy after eating. She also needed to buy a bottle of dish soap. OK.

If it were in Cangqiong Continent, a cleaning technique would be able to solve it, but this is in Daxu Country, and cleaning techniques don't exist at all.

In the past two days, she also tried to cultivate immortality again, but the aura of this continent was far inferior to that of Cangqiong Continent, and she couldn't even gather the energy. After several failed attempts, Jiang Zhimiao gave up on cultivating immortality.

It seems that the gap between the mainland and the mainland is not just a little bit, and cultivating immortals is not so casual. Only after cleansing the marrow can one draw the Qi. It seems that if there is no marrow cleansing pill in the future, she will probably have no chance of cultivating in this life. .

This unusual elixir can only be purchased through the drop of a surprise box. Jiang Zhimiao couldn't buy it even if she wanted to see it. Seeing this, she stopped thinking.

It's useless to think too much. The first priority is to buy a bottle of dishwashing liquid. Looking at the greasy patches on his hands, Jiang Zhimiao feels a little unable to accept it.

Even if she wiped it with a handkerchief, she couldn't completely clean it. Only dish soap could make her feel refreshed. Thinking of this, she quickly searched for dish soap.

Fortunately, dish soap is not expensive and only costs 8 points. However, it was difficult for her to explain the origin of the large bottle, so she ended up spending 1 point on a 150ml bottle of dish soap.

A whole bottle of dish soap weighs 1.28kg, which is a burden to carry on your back. It is not as convenient and fast as a small bottle of dish soap. A 150ml bottle of dish soap should last you a long time if you use it sparingly.

The dishwashing liquid seemed out of place, so Jiang Zhimiao spent another 1 point of packaging fee to package the bottle into a common porcelain bottle in Daxu. It was not out of place when mixed with medicine bottles.This is the good thing about the Plane Mall. You can add blindfold to things bought from Cangqiong Continent, and you can change the packaging of things bought from China. These functions save Jiang Zhimiao a lot of effort, although it still costs one more point. But she spent it willingly.

One point can buy her the abnormality of something without having to explain it once and for all. Even if the thing is not an ordinary thing, as long as it is not an alien thing, it will be easy to explain.

After getting the dishwashing liquid, Jiang Zhimiao prepared to go to the well to fetch water for cleaning. She also took a pot. Seeing that Mingzhu Minghuai was having fun, she stopped calling them. After reporting to Xu Yourong, she brought I took the kettle and went to the well.

Naturally, the place where prisoners live is not so particular. Generally speaking, the inn will separate ordinary tenants and prisoners in custody.

The place where Jiang Zhimiao and the others live is specially separated from the inn. This separate space has a medium-sized well. If you want water, you have to go to this well to get water.

Unexpectedly, when she walked to the well to draw water, she heard a bang, as if something had fallen. Jiang Zhimiao put down the rope in his hand and looked up, only to see a young man with a clear face. He fell down to the ground.

Seeing his brows furrowed, his face slightly pale, and a look of pain on his face, Jiang Zhimiao was also confused. How could such an adult fall flat on the ground? This was the first time she had seen him.

She looked at him blankly, seriously doubting that this boy had flat feet, and there were no obstacles around him. If he didn't have flat feet, would someone really fall flat on the ground?

Jiang Zhimiao became anxious when she saw that he was holding his hands on the ground and couldn't get up after several attempts. However, if she went to help, would she be offended?

Although she had never been touched before, it didn't mean that she wouldn't be touched this time. After a pause, she decided to step forward and help her, just as a good deed. If she was touched, her conscience would be ruined in the future. have eaten.

Wen Zhuqing has often fallen since he was a child. The doctor said that this is because the soles of his feet are flat. After years of deliberate control, he has not fallen on a flat ground for a long time. This fall made him see stars in his eyes and his consciousness was confused.

He put his hands on the ground and tried to get up. Unexpectedly, he had spent too much today and his whole body was weak. His arms suddenly gave up their strength. This happened several times in a row, leaving him feeling weak.

Jiang Zhimiao stepped forward and saw the young man propped himself up, pressing his hands firmly against the ground. Big beads of sweat rolled down his clear jawline and wet a small area of ​​the ground.

Only now did she remember that this boy was a family member of a child who often played with Mingzhu Minghuai and the others. They had met once two days ago. Thinking of this, she hurriedly knelt down and helped him.

Seeing someone helping, Wen Zhuqing raised his eyes and saw that it was her, the family member of Jingming's friend. Following her encouragement, he stood up majestically: "Thank you, girl, for helping me."

Jiang Zhimiao waved his hand and saw the veins popping out on his forehead and said, "You're welcome, are you okay?"

At a glance before, I thought he was just a good-looking young man. But now I saw that his face was extremely ugly, his breathing was heavy and rapid, and his originally fair skin was now an abnormal red. It looked like something was wrong.

Wen Zhuqing heard the sound, clasped his hands in front of his chest, gave Jiang Zhimiao a blow, and said with a warm smile: "It's okay, I just haven't recovered yet, girl, don't worry, if the girl hadn't taken action, I'm afraid it would have been Wen Still lying on the ground, thank you girl."

Seeing what he said, Jiang Zhimiao stopped talking. She was not a nosy person. Since he said it was nothing, then it was nothing.

(End of this chapter)