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Chapter 45 Rice

Looking at Dang Qizhi's indescribable serious expression, Ji Chengshi didn't have the courage to take over. What a joke, don't you know that the most famous reason for killing now is - you know too much!

According to the Party’s ambition, how could he touch such a magical object that can suppress a country’s destiny? Are you really not afraid of being destroyed by humanity one day because you know too much?

"I don't dare to know what this is. You should take it away quickly." Ji Cheng glanced at Dang Qizhi fiercely, "I didn't see you coming today, so you might as well leave quickly." He stretched out his hand and connected Dang Qizhi.

Although Ji Cheng is unable to reach the level 3 due to qi, blood, physical strength and other reasons, he is now full of power with a single arm burst of power. It is easy to pick up a fat man in a party without any effort.

"Get up, you fat man Dang." He held him and Ji Cheng walked straight to the door.

"Oh, this script is wrong. Shouldn't this be holding my thighs, crying and crying, shouting to me as his apprentice, how could it be like this?" Seeing that he was about to walk out of the door, Dang Qizhi was stunned and immediately reacted, holding the small package tightly with one hand, but holding the door frame tightly with the other hand.

"No, no. Brother Ji, Brother Ji, Teacher Ji." Dang Qizhi shouted, "Let's see what is driving me away again. It's too inappropriate to drive people if you don't say a word." "I'm afraid I'll really see it, so I can't bear to drive you away." Ji Cheng said calmly.

"But don't do this. This is really great for you." Dang Qizhi's body trembled slightly, and Ji Cheng felt that he had grabbed an extremely slippery loach in his hand, and suddenly he couldn't use any force. For a moment of carelessness, Dang Qizhi slid out of his hand.

He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. Dangqi's fingers moved, and in the blink of an eye he took off the small package. He saw that there was a bowl box that was only the size of a fist, carved from a whole piece of mutton fat. The whole body was pure and white, without any flaws. It was a perfect work of art! Ji Cheng's eyes were vicious, and he knew that this bowl box alone would at least be upward!

"What do you mean? Are you going to give this to me?" Ji Cheng glanced at Fatty Dang. It wasn't a joke. If he really gave him the bowl box, he really had to think about it.

"What a joke?" Dang Qizhi was like a fat cat with a tail trampled on, and his whole body was furious. "How could I give you this food? That's too immoral." As he was speaking, Dang Qizhi opened the bowl box.

As the bowl box was opened, Ji Cheng felt that the air in the whole house became lively and lively, and the faint fragrance of rice grains continued to emanate from the white jade bowl box of mutton fat.

Ji Cheng looked carefully and saw that the bowl box was densely filled with hundreds of green jade beads like pearls! The jade beads were round and transparent, which was really top-notch!

"What are you doing, hurry up." Dang Qizhi handed the bowl of boxes to Ji Cheng with great distress. " "What are you doing?" Ji Cheng looked at him with confusion, "Why did you give me this box of jade beads?"

"Eat, eat quickly. Once the spiritual energy is dispersed, it will be bad." Dang Qizhi spoke, and covered the bowl with heartache. "It's really a waste of good things. Do you know that in your mind, this bowl of rice will at least lose half of the medicine power!"

"What did you say? This thing is eaten?!" Ji Cheng's voice suddenly raised a little.

"Isn't that? This is a real good thing, a third-level strange thing - green corn. Have you heard of it?" Dang Qizhi looked at the rustic bull's expression with his face, "Don't think too much, eat it quickly. Let me tell you, as soon as this thing is opened, the spiritual energy will continue to run out. If it cools down again, it will be too late." As he spoke, he kept signaling Ji Cheng to kill it.

Ji Cheng's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Soon, he opened the bowl box and drank about a hundred green corn in just a blink of an eye. The fat man on the side of him looked at this scene and his eyes twitched straight.

Since Ling Xiang got the green corn from that mixed werewolf, the country spent a huge price. Finally, under the leadership of Academician Yuan, the output was so low that it was so sad that the listener was crying. His father's party's subsidy for the country was only five taels per month! And he couldn't even think about it. The one week that the party said before was completely using his father's subsidy!

It is worthy of being a third-level strange thing. As soon as Ji Cheng drank the bowl of green corn, he felt his internal organs making a slight roar. In the roar, it was like a rusty machine suddenly added a can of high-quality lubricating oil. His whole body was extremely relaxed, and the circulation of qi and blood was even more winding and smooth.

"It's really incredible." Ji Cheng closed his eyes and carefully understood the difference. He finally opened his eyes after a while. "Hey, it's still too few. If I could have this three times a day, I would be able to break through level 3 in reality in half a month at the latest. It's such a pity."

But thinking about it, the expression that Dang Qizhi seemed to be eating his meat just now was impossible. How could this mass-produced third-level strange thing be so easy to produce? It is estimated that the share of the Monday and taels a week that Dang Fatty said was squeezed out from somewhere.

"How is it, how do you feel?" Seeing Ji Cheng open his eyes, Dang Qizhi asked quickly.

"It feels good, but the medicine is a little worse. It feels like there should be no effect without the third-level strange objects." "Of course." Dang Qizhi naturally nodded. "This third-level green corn should be made of third-level lightning water, third-level medium fire, and third-level spiritual jade bowls and basins carefully boiled for several hours before it can be formed. Where can we have these strange objects in our country now? We can only keep everything simple. Without lightning water, use pure water under a hundred meters of ice rock. Without the stone medium fire, use nuclear furnaces, and without spiritual jade, then we will use the best white jade with mutton fat. You see, isn't this also formed? Although the efficacy has been reduced a little, only the effect of second-level strange objects, it is much stronger than not being used."

"Haha, you are so rich and powerful. How could ordinary people do this?" Ji Cheng looked at the smug look of Dang Qizhi, and couldn't help but be shocked by the country's courage. Even if it was less than the third level, when the second level of strange things could be produced continuously, it would be terrifying to think about it. No wonder he wanted to say that this was a strange thing that could suppress a country's destiny. He thought so too.

In fact, Ji Cheng was a little bit worse. Even if the second-level wonders were produced continuously, where could it be popularized? The one who really made it a country-controlling object was Academician Yuan. Don’t forget that he is the real father of hybrid rice. Who can know what miracles he can do?

"How about it, can you promise to be my master?" Dang Qizhi looked at Ji Cheng with bright eyes.

Ji Cheng thought for a moment, "Then if you become a master, forget it. If you have time tomorrow, I will have a fourth-level task tomorrow. Let's go and see it together."

"Hahaha, of course, I'll prepare now." Dang Qizhi kicked the white jade bowl box into his arms while speaking, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed out of his rental house.

"I said, you left that bowl box..." Before Ji Cheng finished speaking, Fatty Dang was gone.
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