The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 38

I thought it would be more than 1000 or [-], but Ye Mingming quickly nodded and said in agreement: "I can accept it, thank you so much, senior sister."

"You're welcome, since it's decided, I'll give you the property management fee card, my bank card number, the magnetic card for community access, and the backup key." She got up and rummaged through the cabinet in the corner of the living room. try to find.

Then, with something in his hand, he walked over again, sat down and continued: "Four days later in the morning, I will catch the plane to country M after nine o'clock. You keep these cards. There are card numbers on them, and they are marked as What is it for, you just need to put money in it every month, and you can move in in four days, and you can use everything in this house without worrying about it.”

Ye Mingming took the card and key from Li Wei, discussed the details, and left the phone number of the dormitory. After thanking her, he and Wang Ying got up and said goodbye to her.

This may be the fate between people.

After meeting her once, Li Wei trusted her unconditionally, which made her, who was fed up with sarcasm, feel a different kind of warmth and emotion.

After the problem of renting a house is settled, Ye Mingming is willing to let Ye Mingming eat the meals in the canteen for a few more days.

Now as soon as the dormitory phone rings, there are at least six or seven out of ten, which are Ye Mingming's special line.

The others, who could hide as far as they could, didn't bother to pick it up, mainly because they wouldn't respond when they picked it up, and they had to find excuses to shirk.

Ye Mingming had no choice but to become a veritable operator.

Sometimes rejecting others is also a painful thing.

In the end, she was really impatient and didn't want to answer those boring calls with no nutritional value, and her daily routine was messed up.

She could only take a book of ancient literary history and secretly hide in a flower bed in a corner of the campus to read.

You can't even go to the library, maybe you will be chased and intercepted. Is there anyone as sad as her?
Anyway, I still need to read the book, so I put all those miscellaneous things to the back of my mind and read it carefully.

After she started to cultivate, her memory was very good. As long as she read the textbooks, texts, novels, etc., she basically couldn't remember anything.

I immersed myself in memorizing for more than an hour, almost a quarter of the content of a book, and there is absolutely no problem in the exam.

However, this memory is too good, which is also a problem. During the exam, you have to remember to write a few wrong words, and they can't be exactly the same as the books, otherwise the teacher will definitely suspect that she is cheating.

He reached out and rubbed his sore neck, twisted it a few more times, and looked up at the sky where the setting sun was setting in the west border.

The sky is getting closer to the evening, and a few stars are already twinkling in the sky. The whole flower bed is as beautiful as a rouge, with a poetic flavor in the hazy, quiet and beautiful, it seems to be a good place for a date.

The wind blows the willow branches beside me, rippling in the breeze, and it's time for dinner again.

Ye Mingming has been a little sensitive to this time period recently, and she really doesn't want to crowd around in crowded places.

Xin Yiheng decided not to go, anyway, there was no one here, she closed her eyes slightly, and immersed her consciousness into the alchemy room in the phantom mirror.

After hesitating for a while, he unplugged the top of the jade bottle, poured out a small brown pill - Bigu Dan, and moved it out of the magic mirror with his spiritual sense.

She didn't understand why this small brown pill could make monks feel less hungry. What is the reason for this?
Shaking his head, he threw Bigu Pill into his mouth and swallowed it quickly.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, there was a feeling of fullness.

She is no longer hungry, but there is no taste in her mouth. How much she misses those delicious, hot delicacies filled with aura.

Fortunately, this kind of day is only a day or two, and everything will be fine.

In a daze of boredom, she suddenly felt that Bigu Dan was actually not as bad as she thought, and it still had a lot of benefits.At least people don't have to suffer from hunger, and they can save food expenses, killing two birds with one stone.

If this kind of thing can be widely produced in modern society, and it is not a special item for cultivators, then it would be good to be prepared for major disasters, such as earthquakes, droughts, floods, and ice disasters.

This kind of small pill is easy to carry, and a small pill can keep you from being hungry for a day, which is many times better than compressed biscuits. Wouldn't it save many lives?

In the elixir garden, there were so many old elixirs that she couldn't even count them with her spiritual sense.

What's more, it is the material for refining the small Bigu Pill, which can be grown in just a few years.

Is it possible to consider opening a Bigudan specialty store in the future and sell it to those donkey friends who like to hike, travel, and play? How much equipment will be reduced and how many kilograms will be reduced!

This is a good idea, but how much is a good price for this light and compact "food"?

When I learn alchemy in the future, can I study more other flavors, so that the taste of Bigu Dan is too ordinary and needs to be improved to enhance the taste.

Why didn't the ancestors think about this problem? Perhaps it was because the bigu pills were unpalatable that they would urge those fellow practitioners to work hard, work hard to form pills, and get rid of the secular behavior of eating every day.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was feasible. In the future, it will be sold in limited quantities, and one person should not buy too much at a time.

Ye Mingming, sitting alone in the early autumn evening, in the beautiful campus flower bed with cool breeze.

Putting aside all the miscellaneous things, she was in a good mood, thinking wildly, dreaming her spring and autumn dreams.

"Senior Brother Gu, I like you, can I be your girlfriend?" A slightly sweet but haughty female voice pierced through the bushes and reached Ye Mingming's ears.

Ye Mingming's hearing is definitely much better than ordinary people's now, so he can clearly hear the movements over there without any effort.

It turned out that a girl confessed to a boy.

Yes, most of the girls nowadays are more bold and unrestrained than boys. As long as it is what they want, they dare to pursue it. That is also the rights and freedom of others, and it is also a manifestation of social progress.

Ye Mingming had already seen the strangeness, she was not interested in these dramas, she got up and patted her butt, picked up the book and prepared to leave, to make room for others.

After all, boys generally don't care about this kind of thing, but girls will eventually be thin-skinned, and it's not good to be found out that someone is listening to their private affairs.

Unfortunately, she hid in the innermost part of the flower bed, separated by a row of tall flower trees, people over there couldn't see this side, and her spiritual sense cultivation is not yet home, so she can only see through objects at a distance of one meter , the sky has also darkened, and she can't see the situation over there clearly.

To go or not to go?This light body technique must be practiced at the fourth level of qi.For her now, Yu Jianfei is undoubtedly tantamount to daydreaming.

(End of this chapter)