The Host Is Always God Expand [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 21

1111: God damn Mizuna won't pay!Just because someone looks like a vegetable, you can't think that someone else is a vegetable, okay? In the age of desolation, how can it be so easy to become a genius, and this idiom is so used!

"They are indeed vegetable essences." Li Wenzhi closed the door and said seriously. "I smell winter melon, enoki mushrooms and potatoes. Let's have hot pot today."

"Master, can you hear what I'm thinking?" If there is an entity, then 1111 is now startled and ran to the corner and huddled up.

Li Wenzhi said strangely: "You are in my mind, what are you thinking are what you are talking about?"

! ! ! !Yes. 1111 is about to cry.Tongsheng felt desperate and had no privacy at all.

But one thing needs to be clarified: "I live on the host's spinal cord, not the brain, so I may not be able to hear everything the host is thinking."

"Understood." Li Wenzhi's eyes flashed.

Li Wenzhi didn't cook hot pot, it would be too solemn to eat alone, so he cooked a pot of soup.

1111 looked, in addition to winter melon, enoki mushrooms, potatoes, there are fish.

The small crucian carp raised in the Hejun Reservoir has a bit of spirituality. It is crispy and rotten, and it is so fragrant that the kitten screams.

The kitten refers specifically to Xiaojin.

"You want to eat?" Li Wenzhi carried Xiao Jin to the table.

"Miao~Miao~" Xiao Jin called eagerly, rubbing his head against Li Wenzhi's hand, coquettishly.

"I'll pack some for you." Li Wenzhi went to get a small bowl, filled her with two fish, and washed off some of the salty taste with water.

Xiao Jin licked the bowl clean.

1111: I can't bear to look directly.

Li Wenzhi fed Xiaojin's two fish for a while, which brought about a disadvantage, that is, she refused to eat cat food anymore and insisted on eating it with Li Wenzhi.Li Wenzhi cooks meals for one person, and cooks meals for one person and one cat, so he just cooks them all.

Wan Yan has always been the only one who has eaten the food he cooks, and his cooking is very average, and Wan Yan feeds him.Li Wenzhi never thought that he would have a day to hone his cooking skills.

1111 has already passed the novice mission, so of course he won't worry too much about this mission.This world is more complicated than the previous one. There is no prediction on the task progress bar, but there is a big boss host, and the task progress is not steadily increasing day by day. Refuse to donate blood every day, and the task progress is "slowly" increasing, and now it is 30% !

That's right, after the three vegetable essences that day, Li Wenzhi rejected all the people who came to ask for blood, and the saying that "Mr. He lost too much blood and lost his mind" has spread throughout the world of cultivation.

Rumor has it that Crane Jun is good at idioms.

Li Wenzhi smiled without saying a word.

As the person involved, Tan, who did not want to give his name, was miserable. He had already sent many blood-enriching elixirs to Li Wenzhi, and later sent all the things made from the golden crane's blood that he had secretly obtained over the years.

Li Wenzhi's attitude is ambiguous, and he accepts things as usual, but his attitude remains the same.

But no one dared to say anything wrong with him. Mr. He is a big demon, Xiangrui, who is easy to talk, and no one can force him to say something when he doesn't want to.

"Dingling—" Someone came again.This is rather strange, because Mr. Crane has rejected many people recently, and very few people are willing to come to find him uncomfortable.

But this time it was three casual cultivators who were not very well informed.

The three of them were walking around with hands and feet outside his door, Li Wenzhi smiled and welcomed them in, "Please come in."

"Hello Mr. Crane." The three casual cultivators bowed nervously.

Li Wenzhi led them to the front hall to sit down, "Sit down." Li Wenzhi raised his hand, and several cups of tea were served, the water was still steaming.

"Well, Mr. He Jun," the leader is a little fatter, with simple eyebrows and eyes, and only dares to put half of his buttocks on the stool. After sitting down, holding a cup of tea nervously, he said in a low voice, "You know Xi Is there something about the opening of the Federation's secret cache recently?"

The shrewd looking man next to him had a look of resentment, pulled him, and whispered to him: "This is Mr. Crane, wouldn't he know!"

The naive boss was taught humbly, "Oh, yes! Yes!"

Li Wenzhi pretended not to hear their interaction, with a faint smile on his face, "I know."

There are still three days left for the secret treasure to be opened. This time the secret treasure is related to a legend in the Western Federation. It has been spread throughout the cultivation world.

"Then," the boss seemed even more nervous, put down the tea and rubbed his hands together, "May I ask if Mr. Crane is invited?"

They didn't know the news, and they thought that if they had known the news, they would have gone and judged others by themselves, Mr. He might not have made an appointment, so they came to ask with a glimmer of hope.

Rumor has it that the Chinese and Western Federation's aura does not wither because it is blessed by heaven and earth, but because of a peerless spiritual creature that has survived for tens of thousands of years without enlightenment. It is deeply rooted in the ground and releases a large amount of aura between inhalation and exhalation.

——Listen to this description, it looks a bit like a plant.

Since other aura blessed lands in the world are relatively small, not as big as the Western Federation, there is still a certain market for this saying.

The secret treasure that was opened this time is said to be related to this rumor.

Li Wenzhi can say responsibly that this is true.The original body died in that secret store. Although they didn't really see the spirit thing, they all had a connection with each other.

"No." Li Wenzhi shook his head, no one wanted to make trouble for him.

Because according to another rumor, Mr. Crane will not go to the Western Federation.Because that is his sad place, where all his relatives are buried.

In fact, those who know the inside story are pretending to be smart. Although Mr. He was sad about the death of his relatives, he didn't go to the Western Federation entirely because of the spirit guarding there.

In the chaotic consciousness of that spirit creature, he regarded the Western Federation as its territory, so why would Mr. Crane provoke it if he had nothing to do.

"May I ask Mr. He, can you go with us?" The shrewd second child asked loudly, staring at Li Wenzhi with almost surprise eyes.

Although I don't know why those people didn't invite Mr. He, but I heard that Mr. He is a very good person. Is this a mistake they picked up!

"No." Li Wenzhi still smiled, but spit out the words of rejection.

"Ah, I'm bothering Mr. He." The youngest who seemed the dullest scratched his head, but said his farewell, and didn't ask any more questions.

These three casual cultivators looked dazed, but they still had the most basic respect for Mr. Crane in their hearts, so the original body immediately went with them at their request.

Li Wenzhi's refusal was expected by 1111, but after all, the system was so troublesome that it couldn't help asking: "Host, are you really not going?" The world can complete the task far away from the center.

"No." Li Wenzhi shook his head lightly. "Of course I'm going." He just went alone.

"As for you, just stay at home." He scratched Xiaojin's chin.

He might not be able to come back after this trip—don’t get me wrong, what he meant was that after the hidden treasure exploration, his mission is probably completed, and he probably won’t return to Youjing again, so Li Wenzhi plans to keep a clone Come take care of Xiao Jin.

The fastest means of transportation in the cultivation world is the adjacent flying boat. Even the dynamic vision of the monks cannot catch its movement. It claims to have one-tenth of the speed of light.

However, as the secret store was about to be opened, it was hard to get a ticket. Li Wenzhi had no intention of attracting the attention of the cultivators, so he chose a relatively primitive means of transportation... He bought an air ticket.

Hello!In terms of age, which one is more original? 1111 couldn't control his complaints.

In short, no matter what, Li Wenzhi took a seven-hour flight and arrived in Baiyu City smoothly.Baiyu City is located at a high latitude, it was 10:30 in the evening, and the sun was still setting.

This boundary is indeed different from that of the Northern Federation, and Li Wenzhi felt it keenly when the plane entered the boundary of the Western Federation.

Taking a deep breath, the pure aura with a sharp sense of power rushed straight into the lungs. Although it was useless to a big monster like Li Wenzhi, this kind of cleanliness gave people a much more comfortable feeling than the turbidity and crampedness of the Northern Federation.

"Meow~" Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, a kitten's head emerged from Li Wenzhi's skirt, reveling in the air.

... In another occasion, Li Wenzhi would be very happy. Xiao Jin has grown up to be a meow, and finally learned to "meow" instead of howling "meow" and "meow".

If it wasn't for this touching scene at the gate of Baiyu City's airport.

"You pass the test again." Li Wenzhi grabbed her out and put her on the palm of his hand.It's still so small, with big watery eyes, and a pretty little face, but its body is much stronger.

"Don't think I'll forgive you just because you're cute." Li Wenzhi looked at her seriously.

Oops, I've already softened my heart a bit.

"Meow~" Xiao Jin stepped on his palm with a soft pad.

"You're so naughty," Li Wenzhi couldn't continue, Xiao Jin rubbed his head against his fingers, his thin tail swept across the lines of his palms, causing a slight itchiness, "Okay, since you're here, be good on the road a little."

This kitten seems to know his cuteness well.

Li Wenzhi put her on his shoulders and walked out quickly, but instead of going into the city, he walked more and more remote.

He doesn't plan to spend the night in Baiyu City, he wants to take advantage of the night to rush directly to the secret storage location, the method, of course, is by flying, he has wings!

Gradually, the sun went down completely until there was only darkness left, and the moon rose.

Li Wenzhi looked up and saw a bright jade plate and a few dim stars.

Full moon.Li Wenzhi almost couldn't hold back the wings in his shoulder blades, Yue Qiwu and their cranes are the best!But it's not yet time--

Li Wenzhi looked back at the Wanjia lights not far away. It was the Milky Way on earth that was brighter than the stars in the sky. He hadn't gone far enough.

I walked for a while, until the surroundings were surrounded by simple nights, and the clear and cold wind slammed into people's nostrils with a cloud of black mist from the night.Li Wenzhi sniffed, 13.8°C.

He simply changed back to his original body, threw Xiao Jin on his back, "1111, lead the way."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Passerby A: Have you heard of it?

Passerby B: What?

Passerby A: Mr. Crane lost a lot of blood and lost his mind!

Passerby C: He rejected all blood seekers!

Passerby A: I can also speak idioms!

(Three people look at each other)

Passerby A: Mr. Crane is a long-lived crane.

Passerby B: Mr. He is a man of Heming.

Passer-by C: Without Mr. Crane, we would all be driving west of Crane!

Li Wenzhi:? ? ?