Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1051 Boiled Eggs

"Turns out there's only jelly." Wen Yuan was disappointed.

"So what do you think it is?"

"Nanyang Airlines' in-flight meals usually include a delicious clay pot rice. It is heated in the oven through tin foil and served steaming hot, with crispy rice crust and very solid ingredients. I thought I could have it on the Ninghe as well."

"That's true. The captain and his crew were eating clay pot rice. I just saw it."

"Then why don't we have it?"

"There's not enough space, so there are only enough for a few bags of jelly per person."

"Be content." Han Xingzhi held his chin beside him, "I can't eat anything yet."

"I brought your meal."

"Really?!" Han Xingzhi held onto the back of the chair and leaned forward, "Is there really anything to eat?"

"Master Sa asked you to follow me, so I will definitely prepare the meal for you when you go out. Here you go." Shangluo handed over a pink, soft and tender "boiled egg" in the shape of a peach, the color of peach and the taste of egg.

"Is it 'boiled eggs'?! The food is so good!"

"Poor at home, rich on the road. I have saved some these days, and I save them for when I go out. You can eat one first. There are 12 in this lunch box. Should I give it to you now? Or should I leave it with me?"

"Put it in my own hands! I'll feel more at ease when I have the rations in my own hands."

"Here." Shangluo handed the lunch box to the back seat. "Come back for me after you finish eating. I'm afraid you'll be greedy and eat it all in one go."

"Okay." He held the "boiled eggs" in one hand and the lunch box in the other, his face filled with the joy of a good harvest.

Compared to other things, this "boiled egg" at least tastes like a boiled egg, and is simply delicious. For him, who has a taste for saliva and even wants to eat dates, this is simply a life-saving straw.

"Oh, right." When Shang Luo saw Han Xingzhi, he remembered something very important: "Please try to protect me this time."

"Do you still need protection?" Lu Liang asked from the back row. Phaethon, who was sitting next to her, nodded.

"No, what I mean is that all my spells have become of the 'robbery' attribute now, so I don't dare to use them carelessly. I'm afraid that I won't be able to stop myself if I start."

The situation has changed since the last mission. Shangluo's cultivation has deviated from the normal track. Even the spell of cursing dates, which is a must-have for home and travel, has become a killer. If you eat it, you may see Tai Nai, or you may see Sun Wukong fighting Zhu Bajie.

Before the meeting of the Heavenly Masters, Shangluo had to finish his duties first - but in the meantime, he learned about the "White Emperor Sword Immortal" from an unexpected source. Shangluo guessed that the Heavenly Masters helped him to re-plan the development path, which should be to control the "power of heavenly tribulation" by granting him a magic sword.

Shangluo was almost certain that he would get a sword by then, but he didn't know which one it was yet, and the Heavenly Masters were probably watching his actions now.

Although it looks like a test, it is not actually one - Shangluo knows that this is an investment. How much the investor is willing to invest depends on how much the baby is suitable to eat. If you feed him too much at one time, he will be full.

[The Heavenly Masters have always used the 'saturated feeding' method to cultivate you. They know how much you can eat, so they give you an upper limit.]

"I know that. But what I don't know is how far I can go. And I'm also worried whether I can really debug that cannon. My power was constructive before, but now it has become destructive."

[The old way, you can beat up the spirit of the cannon. ]

"I hope so. But if you want to beat someone up, you need to at least have someone to beat up first. Anyway, we'll talk about it when the time comes."

"Eh?" Suddenly, Han Xingzhi stuck his head out from behind him. "Brother, how many did you give me? There are 12 in the box. Does that include the one you gave me to eat?"

"The ones you were given were in bulk. The ones that were packaged were 12, and I didn't touch them."

"But there are only 11 in this box. Did you count wrong?"

"Are you doubting my math?" "No. But look for yourself, there are really only 11."

Shangluo took the box handed to him from behind.

"Hmm?" There were indeed 11 eggs neatly arranged in the lunch box, and the space for the twelfth "boiled egg" was empty. And the empty space seemed to be stained with a little red nail polish?
[Ah, this is]

"Wait a minute, turn your head back first." Shang Luo pushed Han Xingzhi's head back, then reached into the bag on his chest and rummaged around - he found what he was looking for, so he grabbed her and pulled her out.

He pulled out a small hand with red nail polish and an amethyst bracelet with a golden double-headed eagle emblem on it.

Being discovered, he felt a little embarrassed. The owner of the hand waved to Shangluo, said hello, and then retracted his hand.

"Ms. Victoria! Why are you here?" A message came from Shangluo's mobile phone, followed by 8 question marks.

"Ah, the weather is really nice today. How come I'm in my backpack right after I woke up? It's really surprising. Hey, Shangluo, it seems a little dark around here, can you turn on the light?"

"Ah." Shangluo sighed, "We'll talk about the rest later. Let me ask you, are the boiled eggs delicious?"

"Normally. Just the taste of boiled eggs."

"Look next to you. Is there another unopened box of 'boiled eggs'?"

"Ah, this. I thought this was your rations, so I opened each one and stole one."

"Are you Jerry? Stay in the picnic basket and steal a bite from everyone."

"Ah, you're not going to be angry, are you?"

"I'm not angry. You can eat my food. But this is not what I want to eat. It's a special meal I prepared for a lucky friend. He can only eat these spiritual things."

"Is that so? Then wait a moment. Pass me the lunch box."

Victoria fiddled with the bag for a while and handed the lunch box out.

Shangluo opened the lunch box and saw that the position of the 12th "boiled egg" was now filled with a small ampoule. The ampoule contained a light yellow glittering liquid, only enough for one mouthful, and there was a string of labels on it.

"Immortal wine? So you brought a small package."

"It's in a small package. It's equivalent to a boiled egg, right? I think he'd choke if he ate 12, so I'll give him a drink as well."

Han Xingzhi was overjoyed by the thoughtful arrangement: "Brother! Was this something the guy in the bag gave me?"

"you saw it?"

"I thought I saw a hand."

"Then just pretend you didn't see it. Got it?"

Han Xingzhi nodded vigorously.

"You too." Shangluo told Victoria, "This is not a spring outing. Now that you're here, I can't send you back now. But stay in your pocket and don't come out. It's dangerous outside."

"Okay, okay. It's just... It's dark in here, and a bit boring. So this is the life Apollonia lived before."

"Apollonia, give her a Monkey King vs. Pigsy game - you might as well go and play with her, just don't let her out. I'll just treat it as accompanying a patient out for rehabilitation."

(End of this chapter)