Now that she has time, she becomes more careful in making breakfast and has many more varieties.

It is no longer like before, hurriedly cooking some porridge and baking some steamed buns every morning, and heating up the leftovers at night, and the family can have breakfast.

A piece of news on his mobile phone caught Wu Heng’s attention:

"An all-out war has broken out in Anziroo. The targets of the war are suspected to be members of the old Oro tribe. The war has caused a large number of casualties. Many major powers, including the Red Moon Federation, the Golden Flower Kingdom, and the Zada ​​Empire, have intervened in communication. "

This is what the news says, but there are only a few members of the old Oro clan. They can only engage in terrorist attacks, but they have no ability to break out a full-scale war.

Wu Heng clicked on the comment section, and it was indeed blown up.

[Diao Mumu: What kind of international joke is this? Are they fighting the air? 】

[Decade Rider: I feel that if it is the Oro Old Clan, there is no need to send any people. Just drive the water lizards there. According to the ratio of the Oro Old Tribe and the local water lizards, on average, each old tribe needs Victory can only be won by defeating six thousand water lizards. (Picture of a water lizard stealing a sheep)]

[Ah Zhuo: I’m laughing so hard upstairs, but didn’t you realize that the shadow in the video really looks a bit like a large water lizard? Isn’t it going to be fully evolved in the apocalypse? (screenshot)】

[Always support me greatly: You have read too many novels, and it is still fully evolved in the apocalypse. Maybe they are practicing comprehensively. After all, the thinking mode of Luo Ao country is not understandable by ordinary people. When Tarben wanted to surrender to them, they refused to accept it, and then they surrendered after being beaten by Talben! 】

Wu Heng scrolled down and saw 999+ comments. Most of them did not believe that this level of war was with the old Oro tribe.

"The meal is ready, let's drink some millet porridge to warm our stomach." Mother's voice came from the kitchen.

Wu Heng turned off his phone and walked into the kitchen to help carry the dishes to the living room.

After the meal, Wu Heng packed up his gifts and drove all the way to Yanliu Village.

This village is located halfway up the mountain, surrounded by green hills and winding creeks. The mountains are filled with thin mist. There are only fifty or sixty houses in the village, all of which were built decades ago. People living in the houses They are all elderly people.

One-third of the houses have no residents. That's because the old man is gone and his children are outside.

A young man wearing a vest was already waiting at the intersection. When he saw Wu Heng's car, he quickly walked up to say hello.

After confirming that he had found the right person, Wu Heng followed and visited the B\u0026B. The overall design was in an ancient architectural style, with the outside made of wood and stone, combined with glass and steel.

It is classic yet fashionable and avant-garde, and the surrounding environment is also very quiet. There are only the sounds of streams and birds, accompanied by wisps of smoke from a few houses.

Behind is a cliff, and the only thing that can lead to people is this repaired road in the village. The young man said that he spent money to repair this road, but it is a pity that it has not been developed.

The bed and quilts are all available in the B\u0026B. The young man also grafted the network signal through the satellite pot himself, including various mechanical equipment, and the preparations were very good.

Wu Heng was very satisfied with everything here. The young man was eager to recover and knew that this kind of place was not easy to deal with. After the two reached an agreement, Wu Heng entrusted the procedures to a real estate agent.

His time is much more valuable than the commission money. Today's mundane things, as long as they involve ordinary money transactions, are not worth his time to complete.

Wu Heng took down the signboard of the B\u0026B. He had contacted people and planned to install surveillance cameras all along the road. He also packed up the innermost room to use as a fake bedroom.

I just brought a bed of daily necessities and went to the cliff in the backyard to dig a cave. This cave was surrounded by a wall in the backyard. It was hundreds of meters deep and had a crooked path. The boy used it as a natural storage room for storing vegetables. It won’t break down inside, and it’s a good place to stay warm in winter and cool in summer.

At the end of the inside, there are two bedrooms built by a young man. It was originally intended to be a special B\u0026B experience, but unfortunately there is no business.

Wu Heng opened the iron door of the cliff cave and entered inside. After choosing one of them as a real bedroom, I locked the door, entered the lighthouse's personal room, and started exercising.

In terms of strength, Wu Heng did not encounter a suitable plot world, so he roughly learned some fighting skills from the videos. Many moves were actually useless to him.

For example, some blocking and counterattacking skills, opponents with similar strength to Wu Heng, didn't care at all when they hit him. It would be better to block and counterattack than to directly fight back, and those with low strength would be directly punched away.

If you encounter someone with stronger power, you can't block it even if you block it. This kind of thing is evenly matched, and it is useful when the blood volume is the same.

Therefore, Wu Heng pays more attention to training in the compression and control of spiritual touch power. This ability derived from the spirit and able to touch the void and weirdness is important in the world of horror movies.

If he can flexibly mobilize the spiritual touch power, for example, when punching, the spiritual touch power slides from the shoulder to the fist, just like an iron fist with a steel ring on the wrist, and increasing the boost force means that he can deal with weird things. Deals more impact damage.

Wu Heng practiced until eight o'clock in the evening, and then he lay down to recover after spending most of his energy.

In the early hours of the morning, Wu Heng opened his eyes and looked at the pitcher plants in the phylactery.

At this time, the pitcher plant has grown to 3 meters tall and has thick thighs. It seems that the characteristics of the plant keep it growing.

Wu Heng absorbed it with a thought.

A faint energy poured into the body, and the pitcher plant was half dry to the naked eye, but it was slowly recovering with excitement.

He looked at the pitcher plant in the phylactery and planned to change its name. After all, this thing could no longer be regarded as a pitcher plant.

Pigs were called pigs in ancient times, and Fu Jiang's body resembled a human pig, so Wu Heng planned to call it Pig Dan.

He can be considered as convinced of alchemy as the immortal cultivators in the novels of his previous life. If considered as cultivating immortals, he should be regarded as fasting.

Wu Heng glanced at the time. It was almost 1 o'clock. With a thought in his mind, he disappeared from the bedroom and arrived at Beacon Square.

Stepping on the floor of the square that looked like it was condensed into darkness, I walked all the way to the booth where I placed the billboard.

Wu Heng saw a young girl wearing a pink skirt and pigtails, sitting cross-legged on her signboard, watching a video and eating snacks. There was no way there was an Internet connection in Beacon Square. It was probably the movie she had cached and downloaded. .

Her entire butt completely covered the one-square-meter sign.

Just because her body shape is estimated to be over 300 pounds based on normal human weight.

Wu Heng looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little unhappy.

Although this shows that the other party may be interested in his soul grass, this kind of direct blocking and exclusive behavior is obviously not conducive to multi-party comparative bidding, and may cause him to fail to sell it at a high price.

Logically speaking, this public trading area has its own rules, and this kind of obvious occupying of signboards is prohibited.

But the other party did it openly and openly, which can only be said to be relying on something.

Wu Heng simply pretended to be visiting the stalls. After glancing at the billboards, Shi Shiran walked over and came to the Linglong Association's stall.

Qing Lin was still at his job at this moment and had just seen off a customer.

"Hey, you're here. Seeing how unhurried you are, you've already gotten through the plot. Those things are still easy to use."

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