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Chapter 93:Breaking the Illusion: Fleshy Sprouts

The man in the old long shirt saw that I had not answered, but shook his head and said, "It's a fool."

He said, turning to leave.

I stopped him and asked, “When is it now?”

The man in the shirt said, “You mean the time?”It is twenty-five years of the Republic of China.”

Twenty-five years?What age is that?

I asked myself in my heart, and at this time Xiao Qian cried out, "Brother Cat, the Republic of China for twenty-five years should be 1937."

I thought to myself and asked, “Where are you going?”

The man in the long shirt looked to the left and right, and whispered with his mouth with one hand: "We are going to dig for gold."Do you want to go together?”

Looking for gold?

I said, “This place is so poor, where is there gold to be found?”

The man in the long shirt looked at me: "You are indeed a fool, have you ever heard of the night?"

As soon as I heard four words of nightland, my heart moved.

“Do you have gold in the night when you say that the land is blessed?”

“I do not know that it is said that this night is not only gold, but also the wealth of the ancient country of the night, and the golden pearls and jade are countless.”

The man in the long shirt asked me again, "If you have meat, I'll pay for it and take it on the road."

He said he took out a large piece of silver.

I looked back at the kitchen and saw that the kitchen was full of bacon.

Even if the mind guess is an illusion, but also feel that money does not make assholes, even in the illusion, I also want to make some money.

Go back to the house and pick up a bacon, and when you come back, you see that the outside scene has changed again.

This time, I saw a large group of gens, with a gun in hand, a bayonder on it, and a plaster flag floating on the bayonet.

These ghosts saw me standing at the door, stopped, and chuckled at me, but I couldn't understand a word.

At this time, a fat translator came over and said tacitly: "Tai Jun said, now you need to requisition your family's food as military food, in order to enter the ancient country of night Lang."

He said that he had chopped over the bacon in my hand and put it on the side of my nose and smelled it: "Very good, old bacon, good fruit wood smoked, it is really fragrant."

Then he ran away like a dog to ask for credit.

When he came back, he urged me, "Quick, give me all the bacon."

I turned into the house, but I didn't take any bacon, because I guess when I went out again, I was afraid of changing the scenery again.

Sure enough, when I went out again, I saw a few students dressed in Zhongshan, followed by a scholar dressed up with glasses and pens on his chest.

The man came to me: "Comrade, we are here to study, passing by your house, smelling the smell of bacon in your house."I have a national food ticket, and I have your provincial food ticket, can I change something with you?"

I went back to the house to get two bacon, and when I came out again, the scenery changed again, a few women with short hair, walked up to me, they smiled and said: "This comrade, we are here to the village to literate, do you have a name, or should I give you a name?" 」

I gave them bacon and thanked them for the name they gave me: Li Jianguo.

The joy of having a name is really real.

So I went back and forth, and every time I went out into the house, I would change the scene.

I had a feeling of understanding in my heart, and that was what the baby wanted me to see.

It wants me to see the changes of the times, let me see the carvings of the years.

As time slowly changed, I finally got out of the illusion and returned to modern society.

At this time, looking at the kitchen, I saw that the dust in the kitchen was thick, and the ash on the stove was already a inch thick.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the bacon hanging on the beam.

Although I did not open the two layers of ground eyes, I obviously felt that the bacon was calling me.

It seemed to him that I wanted to take it in my hands and reflect its value.

I reached out to touch the bacon, and suddenly there was no wind from the bacon, and it was shaking very hard.

I held it in my hand and pulled it down.

At that moment, the bacon was like a living creature, and it kept moving.

Little Qian cried in my ear, "Cat-headed brother, cover the curtain."

I hastened to take out the veil from the lake-containing Berry and wrap the bacon in it.

The bacon shook for a while, and finally it stopped moving.

I slowly opened the curtain, and saw that the bacon was missing.The rest is a fat white worm.

This worm has an inch to grow, chubby, but it does not seem to be annoying.

I looked at this worm, but I didn't know what kind of baby it was, and how a worm could be called a baby.

But the illusion of the past, it is what it is to show me, and if such an illusion can be released, it shows that it is full of spirit.

Looking up, I looked at it, and the fat worm had a strong breath of life on it.

Old Lu and Li Duzi smiled and came out of the house, saw that I was still worried, Lao Lu said: "Cat, you have grown a lot, I can't imagine that you can hold the spirit."Last time you're holding the treasure, this time, your starting point is high enough."

He said this, I was a little embarrassed, asked Lao Lu: "Master, what is this spirit?"

Lao Lu said: "If I read it correctly, this should be broken phantom buds, the so-called meat buds, that is, worms growing in the meat."This magpie is an unclean thing, but it eats meat, but it is also clean, and the general buds become flies when the time comes, but it is time to be obedient."

"This bud is supposed to be drilled too deep, so it is trapped in the bacon, after a year, the bacon has not been eaten, but constantly receiving smoke and fire, so it itself has become a treasure, and this bud does not stop eating this bacon, and it has become a spirit."

I listened to the words of Lao Lu, and I couldn't help but say, in fact, I wanted to become a spiritual treasure, not only for a long time, but also to have certain conditions.

Usually ordinary people, the bacon is put in more than ten or twenty years, but the family is put for 60 years, and the feng shui where the hanging tower is also very good, the wind and water, especially this kitchen, but the use of the Han people's southeast bed northwest stove.

In a word, this broken thrush is very rare.

I asked again, “Master, what is the role of this broken phantom bud?”

Old Lu Hey said with a smile, "Instead of asking me so, eat it directly, and you will immediately know what the effect is."

But although I say so, but I take this broken bud, but there is an obstacle in my heart.

No matter how to call the bud, this is also a magma, although I eat very miscellaneous, but I really have not eaten this thing.Besides, if it is huge, let me swallow, I can't stand it.

Li Duck said on the side: "Cat, hurry, if this broken meat buds are gone, the effect will not be good."

If you look at him like that, I want to see my jokes.

I frowned, pinch the broken porch bud, slowly put it on my mouth, thinking about jumping the river and closing my eyes, today is also a struggle.

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