240, Entering the ‘Past Life of the Kitchen God’s Disciple’ (1/2)
The coffin, covered with an unreal gray-white layer, exudes a strange charm, resisting the invasion of the evil spirit.
Quickly traveling through the gap between rhyme and air,
Turn into a faint black and white shadow,
Walking back and forth in the Hexiang instant noodle factory area,
Keep going around.
Fang Yuan's hearse driver could only drive a fixed means of transportation, such as a car.
But after Su Wu taught him the skill of ‘driving non-vehicles’,
He controls the white coffin of the prison,
Just like driving a car,
It can be driven very fast, like a supercar.
It's not like Su Wu, who can only drive non-transportation vehicles at the speed of a low-end car. Su Wu can drive this coffin, but it can't be controlled by Fang Yuan.
The evil god chased after the white coffin, but could never really catch up with the coffin.
in the coffin,
Fang Yuan's eyes were excited,
Unconsciously exuding some strange charm.
Wang Deyou was by his side to remind him at the right time, helping him to more finely control his own tolerance.
Su Wu's eyes shimmered,
The meaning between the eyebrows connects reality and builds a bridge between reality and the undercurrent of consciousness.
The dog "Wangcai" followed this bridge and rushed into reality.
Wangcai suddenly appeared in the coffin, attracting everyone to look at it.
Most of these people were not seeing Wangcai for the first time. They just looked at Wangcai for a moment and then looked away.
Only Fang Yuan has not yet met Wangcai.
I saw a dog suddenly appear in the white coffin space,
Suddenly very surprised.
Where did this dog come from?
As if he suddenly emerged from the darkness?
He was in a state of surprise,
Su Wu patted the dog's head, looked sideways at him, and said, "Fang Yuan, you and it, Wangcai, take turns driving the white coffin to deal with the evil people in this factory.
When you can't hold on any longer,
Let Wangcai drive the white coffin.
Don't force yourself. "
Fang Yuan opened his mouth when he heard this and said in shock: "A dog is really allowed to drive the coffin?
Is this... possible? "
Yun Nishang and others also looked at Wangcai curiously.
These people have seen Wangcai follow Li Wei,
But I didn’t know that Wangcai could actually travel through the coffin?
"OK."
Su Wu nodded.
His eyes were slightly closed.
Consciousness sinks into simulation,
A future simulation was conducted on the spot.
But after a while, Su Wu's consciousness returned and he had already done some things in his personal future simulation.
"Redeem option 0 into reality."
After issuing an instruction to the simulator,
The other party responded quickly and deducted 1 Yuan Yu.
Something fell into Su Wu's palm.
It was a thin card - a motor vehicle driver's license.
This driver's license does not belong to Su Wu.
It was Su Wu who handled it specifically for Wangcai in the simulation.
There is a prosperous headshot on the driver's license.
Gender, age and other information are all available.
Such a driver's license cannot be obtained by ordinary people.
However, Su Wu promoted it as an official controller of magic, explained the reasons, and made various guarantees and promises.
Applying for such a temporary driver's license is not a problem.
"Take it." Su Wu asked Wangcai to hold his driver's license, and soon taught Wangcai the technique of "driving non-transportation vehicles".
It drives the white coffin, and its speed is bound to be not as fast as Fang Yuan's.
But prosperous wealth also has the advantage of prosperous wealth - it can distinguish areas where the charm is weak and choose to travel through these areas. Although the speed is slow, the evil god will not be able to come with the real body of the thin charm for a while.
In this way, the effect achieved is better than Fang Yuan driving the white coffin as a hearse driver.
"Fang Yuan, you and Wangcai take turns driving the white coffin.
Be careful not to leave the area of Hexiang Instant Noodles Factory.
Try your best to deal with the Li Gui outside in this area! "Su Wu looked solemnly and reminded Fang Yuan again.
Fang Yuan looked at him with a serious look on his face,
I know he's not joking,
He also nodded seriously.
Su Wu then glanced at everyone and continued: "Next, I will leave for a while, which will not exceed thirty minutes.
If thirty minutes later,
I couldn't come back,
Prosperous wealth will drive a white coffin,
Take you out of this mysterious area.
I won’t let your sacrifice here be in vain! "
"The charm outside is so strong that no one can gain a foothold in the outside world without the protection of the white coffin.
You leave the white coffin at this time - where are you going? Yun Nishang asked directly.
"I will pass this white coffin,
If you go to other places, you won't come face to face with the seriousness outside. " Su Wu replied.
The white coffin only has the ability to accommodate and imprison the evil spirits, living creatures, and those who control the evil spirits.
It cannot connect to other areas and teleport Su Wu away.
However, Su Wu couldn't expose the existence of the 'simulator' to them.
Only use the white coffin as a cover.
He knew that the white coffin did not have the ability to teleport, but his teammates did not know, and they all believed in his answer.
"Take care of yourself!"
Everyone said goodbye to him.
Su Wu smiled.
Stepping closer to the dark area of the white coffin,
At the same time, call the simulator: "Simulator,
Entering the "past life of a disciple of Kitchen God" with the real body, what is the ratio between simulated time and real time? "
previously,
When looking at the past life simulations that he could perform, Su Wu found that the simulator proactively reminded him that the rough porcelain bowl could be simulated several times, which was something that had never happened before.
He therefore doubted,
After absorbing a large amount of historical information, the simulator
There are more changes.
There may have been an 'upgrade'.
When I asked the simulator, I naturally wanted to verify my guess.
There is also the thought of "if there are dates but there are no dates, it will hit three poles".
The simulator was silent for a moment, and a voice without any emotion sounded: "Pay one thousand yuan in jade for the simulator to collect the information leaked from the 'coarse porcelain bowl' to deduce the time ratio between the simulated world and the real world.
Do you want to pay? "
"Pay!"
"payment successful!"
"Your wallet balance is: 11076-1000=10076 yuan jade."
"Deduction in progress..."
"After deduction, it can be seen that after you enter the simulated world, the time ratio between the simulated world and the real world is: one day passes in the simulated world, and one minute passes in the real world."
Minute by day,
Thirty minutes have passed in reality,
Spend a month in the simulation world.
One month should be enough...
Su Wu composed his thoughts and directly issued an instruction to the simulator: "The real body enters the 'Past Life of Kitchen God's Disciple'!"
"Start the 'Past Life of Kitchen God's Disciple' simulation and deduct 100 Yuan Yuan!"
"The true body enters the past life of a Kitchen God disciple, and 5,000 Yuan Yuan is deducted!"
"Your wallet balance is: 10076-5100=4976 yuan jade!"
"In this simulation, you can bring the following items into the simulation..."
Option 0: Fire-refined real gold cunning staff (1 yuan jade).
Option 1: Cowhide thangka robe (1 yuan jade).
…
"Bring them all in!"
"Selected!"
"Your wallet balance is 4976-2=4974 yuan jade!"
"Loading talent..."
"Loading into the game..."
"The 'Past Life of Kitchen God's Disciples' has been loaded successfully!"
The darkness that covered everything suddenly dissipated.
The crescent moon casts a cold light on the door.
A young boy with an immature appearance and many patches on his clothes was curled up on a shabby straw mat, covered with a mattress full of holes.
His frown suddenly relaxed,
Then he opened his eyes.
His eyes are cool,
No trace of sleepiness at all.
Su Wu arrived here with the help of the identity of the young man on the straw mat.
He opened his eyes and saw the beams above his head that would occasionally shake off handfuls of dust.
The rafters, which still show a bright yellow wood color, are arranged alternately on the roof, and there are pieces of thatch protruding from the cracks in the soil, gently moving in the wind.
Turn slightly sideways,
Look to the other side.
The floor is paved with blue bricks and still looks brand new.
Stretching forward from his line of sight,
A few steps away there is a stone brazier.
In front of the brazier is an empty altar.
A shrine?
Brazier?
Su Wu climbed up from the ground, lifted up the tattered quilt on his body,
Looked around carefully.
I found myself in a large temple that was obviously newly built.
No statues of gods have been invited into the temple, and no incense is offered.
Throughout the temple,
Except for the tattered quilt on the floor, everything was brand new.
He was still observing the furnishings in the temple,
Get closer to the brazier and take a look.
I didn’t see any carvings on the inside and outside of the brazier.
It was different from what he saw in the Wuyang Temple in reality.
At this time,
Suddenly, a numbing sensation came from my legs, as if there were ants crawling across my skin.
Immediately afterwards,
There was a severe itching pain in his legs.
Snapped!
Without thinking, Su Wu put his hand on the itchy calf and immediately opened his trousers to take a look - maybe because he took action in time, or maybe because he has rough skin and thick flesh, he is no longer afraid of mosquito bites.
All in all, no traces were left on the skin.
And the position touched by his palm,
A flat black spot appeared in his vision.
——He casually killed a louse.
"This Kitchen God disciple's financial situation is not good.
Personal hygiene is also very poor. "
Making a judgment in his mind, Su Wu couldn't take off his clothes to catch lice everywhere on his body, so he left the temple gate wearing ragged clothes.
There is a bamboo forest outside the temple gate.
The moonlight is bright and the wind is cold,
The bamboo leaves rustled and fell, sometimes reflecting a few rays of moonlight, making them appear shadowy and eerie.
There was a tinkling sound outside the forest, and from time to time a burst of smoke drifted through the bamboo forest along the wind, lingering in all directions.
Su Wu smelled the aroma of fat and meat from the smoke drifting over.
He paused at the temple door.
I followed a newly built road in front of the temple, passed through the bamboo forest, and walked outside.
under the moonlight,
The short, fat old man wore a leather apron and fiddled with the spatula around a firewood stove made of mud.
Pieces of oily pork belly flew up from the big oil pan.
From time to time a ball of fire burst out from the iron pot,
Licking those big pieces of flesh,
Diffuse it with oily fragrance, which makes people's index fingers tingle.
Bang!
The old man dropped the spatula and let the hot steam from the pot continue to fly out with the aroma.
Turn around and uncover the lid of another large pot on the wood stove,
The slightly burnt smell of rice is wrapped in steam and sprays out of the firewood pot.
He picked up the spatula, shoveled a bowl of rice and put it aside,
and shoveled up a large bowl of rice with rice crust, and spread most of the two-cut meat from another pot on the rice,
pushed his hand,
pushed the delicious meal in the coarse porcelain bowl to Su Wu: "Eat quickly,
when you are full, you can send those bowls of rice to the next village."
Su Wu took the fragrant bowl of food,
and before he put down his chopsticks,
following the direction of the old man's short and thick finger, he saw three bowls of raw rice on the stove.
Three bowls of raw rice,
all served in coarse porcelain bowls.
This scene seemed familiar.