Chapter 4 4 Pagoda Visualization Method
Chapter 4 4. Pagoda Viewing Method
In the afternoon, the snow stopped.
But the snow has blocked the mountains and roads.
You can't go to the mountains, and you can't go to the county town either.
Tanghe Village became an isolated village.
In the Hui Chun Hall, the boss and the blind man had sex twice that day.
I ate pancakes last night and soup pancakes today. They are essentially the same thing.
After eating the soup cakes, the two of them felt a little warmer. Tong Jia finished washing the pots and dishes and looked at the front door again.
No one came to see the doctor at all.
Moreover, at this time, even if someone comes to see it, Tong Jia doubts that the person will pay at all or very little after watching.
When Song Cheng was walking in the yard on crutches, she opened the porcelain jar in the small side room and took a look.
There is still one-third of the whole grain noodles in the tank. If you save some, you can eat it for more than half a month.
There was also a small bag of soybeans on the lid of the porcelain jar, a large bag of various wild grass roots, a jar of corn mixed with a lot of chaff, and a piece of bacon the size of a palm.
"Brother Cheng, come and help me."
Tong Jia put her head in and shouted.
Song Cheng came.
Tong Jiadao: "Let's move the tank to the sleeping area. It's not safe to put it here."
Song Cheng nodded, deeply convinced.
The two of them worked hard for a while, lifting, pushing, and rolling, and finally the porcelain jar climbed over the threshold and entered the house.
After finishing, the two moved chairs and sat under the eaves.
Song Cheng suddenly heard footsteps coming from far away.
He turned back first and swept away.
[Strength: 0~0]
[Favorability: 60]
‘It’s 0 again, it seems the club is quite strong. ’
Tong Jia saw that he turned his head toward the house and saw nothing, so he asked in shock: "What are you looking at?"
Without waiting for an answer, a fat woman in cotton-padded clothes walked out from outside the wall.
As soon as the fat woman showed up, she was all smiles, waving her hands and shouting: "Doctor Tong, Doctor Tong"
Tong Jiadao: "Aunt Chen!"
Song Cheng learned from the memory of his predecessor that this "Aunt Chen" was the matchmaker in the village, and even went to the county seat. She also got a lot of benefits for helping others as a matchmaker, and she was a good person in the village.
Tong Jia stood up to greet her and asked, "Aunt Chen, what's going on?"
The fat woman didn't care about the blind man at all, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing, a great thing, Doctor Tong."
"What good thing?" Tong Jiaqi asked.
Aunt Chen said with a smile on her face: "Auntie, I should have told you earlier, but the old doctor was busy with the burial the past two days, so Auntie waited until today. Don't blame me."
"Aunt Chen, what do you say?"
"Master Wang from the county said he wanted to take in another concubine, and this time he wanted to take in someone with medical skills.
Mr. Wang, you know that he is a famous figure in Shanghe County.
As soon as he opened his mouth, many people came over with the portraits, and some even took their daughters over, but they asked you what was going on."
Aunt Chen gave it a try, then clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang didn't take any fancy, so he called your name, saying that he once visited the village and met you once. What is fate? This is fate!”
Aunt Chen's mouth is full of lotus flowers.
Before Tong Jia could speak, Aunt Chen continued: "I know that Mr. Wang is more than twenty years older than you, but only older men know how to love women. What's so good about such a frizzy young man? "
Tong Jiadao: "Auntie, I have settled with Song Cheng and will not be with another man again."
Aunt Chen was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Mr. Wang won't mind, she is my concubine anyway."
Tong Jiashun picked up the clothes mallet.
Aunt Chen was stunned and said, "Doctor Tong, what do you want to do?"
Tong Jia slapped her with a clothes mallet, and then said: "Get out!"
Aunt Chen was unwilling to give in and wanted to talk more.
Tong Jia raised his clothes hammer.
Aunt Chen had no choice but to run away, shouting as she ran, "Think again."
Tong Jia went to the courtyard gate and angrily slammed the fence door tightly, then sat back on the chair next to Song Cheng and said, "I'm so angry!"
Song Chengmu moved with Aunt Chen, and Aunt Chen's "favorability" had changed from 60 to 50.
He frowned.
Wherever humans live, there is too much right and wrong.
In winter, it gets dark early, and it's even more so when it's cloudy.
It didn't take long before it got dark.
Tong Jia locked the door bolt, thought for a moment and pushed the table in front of the door to block the door. Then she took off her cotton pants and shouted: "Brother Cheng, come on the bed. Lie down early, Not hungry at night.”
Song Cheng responded and took off his clothes.
Outside the window, the light from the snow reflected, making the sky gray.
Outside the window, the bed creaked for a long time, until the gray outside turned into pure black.
The beautiful woman bends her neck like a swan.
The rapid breathing turned into a long sigh in the strong wind and rain.
"Brother Cheng, why do you have so many embarrassing tricks? Have you ever stolen something outside?"
"No, you can't see it, and you have been in my rejuvenation hall all the time. Then you are born to love my wife."
The beautiful woman chuckled.
Song Cheng felt the warmth of the skin against hers, touched her face again, and suddenly asked: "Madam, are you beautiful?"
Tong Jia had a clear understanding and said softly: "When I'm outside, I always wipe my face with ash and only wash it off when I get to bed. Don't worry."
Song Cheng nodded.
In the next three days, he tested the "auxiliary device" as much as possible, and then determined one thing: the function of this "auxiliary device" was the function he made himself.
In short, as long as you live a harmonious married life with the bound woman, even if you don't sleep in the same bed, you can get 5 free points.
The third day, morning.
The distant mountains are still white, and the snow is hard to melt, but the yard has been swept clean.
Song Cheng glanced at the panel.
[Add points: 5 points]
[Moves: Heart Eye (Perfect) (8/8)]
He adds points as soon as he has them, and never leaves them empty.
Yesterday, 5 points were filled up, and the Heart Eye has reached perfection.
When you get started, you will feel the outline.
Minor success, listen to the wind.
Major success, listen to the sound.
Perfect, any sound of air flow is as if you see it with your eyes open.
At this time, he looked at the "+" sign after "Heart Eye (Perfect) (8/8)".
[New skills can be derived, current success rate: 50%]
'Derivation. '
Song Cheng clicked the "+" sign.
5 points became 4 points, and a strange feeling surged.
As a blind man, he walked in the world, his face had no eyes, but his heart had eyes, and he would not turn a blind eye to the wind.
But it was still very inconvenient.
When he encountered a steep mountain road, his walking speed would be extremely slow, because he had to stop every step to determine the terrain before he could continue to move forward.
As for reading, looking at maps and the like, he was even more isolated. Unless someone spread the pages of a book in his palm, and then used his fingers to slowly outline it in his palm through the pages.
So, he thought hard about how to change, but found nothing.
‘Failed. ’
Song Cheng paused slightly and continued to click on the “+” sign.
“Seeing” was very important to him, and he was also curious about what he could deduce.
4 points became 3 points.
Failed.
3 points became 2 points.
Failed.
Song Cheng frowned.
‘Is this 50% probability not fake? ’
This time he paused slightly and continued to click.
2 points became 1 point.
A strange feeling surged.
He pondered, tried to gain experience, and even ran on the rugged mountain roads to force himself to react quickly to the terrain.
He fell many times, his nose and eyes were swollen, and he almost fell off a cliff.
After countless trials, he once lay on the ground exhausted, and then supported his body and slowly sat up cross-legged.
It was late spring, the wind blew the fragrance of flowers, and the beasts in the forest ran.
For a while, he was a little distracted and a little trance.
He fell into a strange state of meditation, his body was heavy, and his soul was light.
The light soul walked in the heavy body, which reminded him of a scene before crossing.
At that time, he seemed to be too tired from playing "Infernal Hell", so he went out for an outing. He went to a natural scenic spot. Seeing an ancient tower that was quite old, he decided to climb up and look far away, and then he crossed.
The appearance of the ancient tower became clearer and clearer in his mind.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, the panel changed:
[Added points: 1 point]
[Realm: Unclassified]
[Kungfu: None]
[Skills]
Pagoda visualization method (Yellow level, Ding grade) (Not yet qualified) (0/2)