God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 67 The Days Adopted by Zombies 11 ([-] more)
Fortunately, there were many pots in the Taoist temple, so Hong Zhao directed a little zombie to clean the pots, and finally the pots were finished.

Rinse the rice, add water, and cover the pot, all of which come naturally.

They didn't give up until they started to add firewood to the fire.

At the beginning, I didn’t know what fire was. Hong Zhao took the fire bag and blew on it, and a pinch of flames rose up. She was just about to hand it to the little zombie to let him light the pile of firewood. The flame on the fire bag had been followed by her side. Erhei snuffed out with his hands.

"Erhei, don't make trouble."

Hong Zhao blew again, and a group of zombies jumped out of the door one after another, scratching their heads and looking back quietly.

Erhei is also among them.

"Come here." Hong Zhao hooked his finger towards Erhei, Erhei's head was shaking like it would fall off.

"I turned around and told Yan that you were going to starve me to death." Hong Zhao resorted to his trump card.

Erhei had no choice but to jump in and catch the fire, with a look of bitterness and hatred. The zombies outside were all grinning. Watching the fun is not a big deal, as long as the job is not done by them, who do you love? Who will do it.

After finally lighting the firewood, Erhei seemed to have overcome the psychological barrier, and was no longer afraid of the flame.

He stood by the fire, and Hong Zhao told him to add firewood, to add water, to add water.

The future generation of zombie chefs is finally starting to grow.

Hong Zhao ate the warm rice porridge with pickles, feeling sore in his heart, when will this day be the end?
After solving the important matter of eating, Hong Zhao finally had time to learn Taoism. She first opened the big box that Ji brought to her. She thought it might be some kind of treasure, but it turned out that it was full of little pornographic books.

That's right, it's that little yellow book, also known as Erotic Pictures, which was specially collected by the fat Taoist priest to have fun with his concubine in the boudoir.

Hong Zhao was embarrassed and asked Er Hei to move it out and burn it as firewood.

She went to the study room in the Taoist temple, and only then did she find a collection of books for learning Taoism.

Her powerful consciousness is still there. Although she can't use it, reading these books is still like playing. In less than a day, the books in the entire study room have been printed in her mind, and by the way, she has a little understanding of the world .

This is a world where demons and ghosts are rampant. There are both demons and ghosts, and there are naturally many zombies. , so the development of Taoist priests is very common.

Their names for Taoist priests are also different. In the Northern Territory, they are called Demon Eliminators, and the family is the unit.

The south is called the Master, represented by large and small Taoist temples, and Hongzhao is located in a small Taoist temple in the south.

It is said that the largest Taoist temple in the south is Tianxingzong, which has established a school and can be regarded as the head of southern magicians.

The most prosperous time of Taoist priests was 100 years ago. At that time, there were many ghosts and ghosts. Therefore, demon exorcisers and magicians were the most respected professions.

Gradually, there were fewer demons and ghosts, and even if there were, they all hid in the deep mountains and old forests, rarely coming out to harm the people, and then there were fewer Taoist priests, and the qualifications of each generation were not as good as those of the previous generation.

The magicians in the south are the fastest declining, and the current Tianxingzong also seems to be struggling.On the contrary, although the exorcising masters in the Northern Territory are also declining, the family's skills are still trying to pass on.

Unlike the Taoist temples in the south, some of them were directly annihilated in the mountains, without even a inheritance.

After sorting out the information, Hong Zhao decided to learn how to draw talismans. Of course, some kung fu learned in the previous world also needs to be practiced, such as lightness kung fu, internal kung fu, etc. The main purpose is to ensure that he will not be so weak when encountering monsters and monsters. That's not okay.

There are so many unknown things in this world that even she has to be cautious.

So, every morning, Hong Zhao got up to stride and practice boxing and kicking skills. Her small body was accompanied by the sound of milk and milk, which seemed particularly ridiculous.

After breakfast, he spent the whole day reciting spells and drawing talismans in the study room. At night when the zombie boys came out to join in the fun, Hong Zhao took the talismans he drew during the day and tried them one by one. Not to mention, the effect was very good.

The talisman drawing is mainly supported by spiritual thoughts. Her spirit is powerful, and the effect of the talismans drawn is also very impressive, basically all of them are top-grade.

After experimenting with the work, she continued to practice exercises and meditate until dawn.I don't know if it was because of her hard work that inspired a group of zombie boys, they also began to work hard at night to bask in the moonlight and absorb the moonlight.

The most she draws are the Five Thunder Talisman and the Peace Talisman. In addition, she also practices spells, which are commonly used in daily life, such as fire-making spells, water-repelling spells, and so on.

Since she practiced spells, Er Hei, the fire cook, was finally able to strike, because Hong Zhao cut out many small paper figurines, painted them with spells, and manipulated them with her mind to do anything, which was much less worrying than commanding a clumsy zombie.

Not only that, she also discovered that the paper man controlled by spiritual thoughts was equivalent to her eyes, and wherever the paper man went, it was like she was there in person.

So, she finally lived a life of self-care in this world. Hong Zhao expressed her sincere gratitude to the big man who invented the spell. It's so convenient, isn't it?

Unknowingly, March of Yangchun has passed, and Hong Zhao can already speak normally. Due to her persistent exercise, her body has grown very fast, and now she looks as big as a three-year-old child.

On this day, someone suddenly came to the originally quiet Taoist temple. Hong Zhao didn't intend to open the door at first, but the man kept knocking on the door. It seemed that he would not stop until the door was opened inside. Even Hui Hui who was guarding there was annoyed. .

Hongzhao had no choice but to manipulate the little paper figurine to open the door. Huihui was already by her side, sitting in the main hall with one person and one wolf waiting to see who it was.

After a long time, I carefully poked my head in from the entrance of the main hall, and said nervously, "Is anyone there?"

When he saw Hong Zhao sitting in the hall, he relaxed at first, and then when he saw the gray wolf on the ground, his hand on the door frame tightened suddenly, "Is this a wolf or a dog?"

"What are you doing here?" Hong Zhao asked him, but he was too young and his voice sounded milky and unintimidating.

"Little friend, I'm looking for your lord, has your lord gone out?" He asked and wondered, when he came last year, the temple master was not such a big child, could it be from a relative?

"Yeah, are you okay?"

"Hey, have all the adults in your family gone out? No one is left behind?" The man was wearing a servant's uniform. He looked young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, and seemed very anxious.

"Yes, they are all gone." Hong Zhao replied.

"Then when will you come back, do you know?"

"No period."

"What?"

"There is no return date, so I guess I won't be able to come back." Hong Zhao explained.

"Sigh." He didn't care about Hong Zhao's words, he just turned around and left as a child who was ignorant.

"Tell me what it is, maybe I can help you." Hong Zhao said behind him, but only made the man stop, obviously her childish voice was not convincing.

　[Small plot] The night is dark and the wind is high, Erhei raises his black paw and swipes towards the bright moon in the sky twice, alas, the same movement, why is he not as majestic as the boss?
　　Erhei leaned on his head and continued to urge a group of younger brothers to practice.

　　That Dabai, what about you, you have been lying there for more than an hour, but you turned around?
　　Erbai, what are you looking around for?concentrate on.

　　Little San, don't pick your nostrils, you can pretend to have your nostrils picked.

　　...One night passed like this again, and Erhei was also very tired. He didn't know when the boss would come back.

　　【二黑】Vote for a reward. Everyone, please urge the author to get the boss back. These guys are really terrible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)