Chapter 348

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"What... Busy?" After spitting out a word, the Minglun messenger buried his head in the stone bowl until he drank it at the last breath.

"Help me expand this little treasure bag?"

Wei Xiaobei looked at the messenger of Minglun with hope. He was really worried that the other party could not say something like that.

As soon as the Minglun messenger stretched out his hand, Wei Xiaobei felt that his chest was empty. The small treasure bag and the stone tablet fell into the white and tender hand of the Minglun messenger.

The Minglun messenger looked at the small treasure bag and showed his disdain: "it's too bad."

After spitting out these three words, Minglun messenger turned his eyes to Wei Xiaobei: "this messenger can help you, but this thing is impossible."

To tell the truth, Wei Xiaobei is so busy that his mind is to ask Minglun messenger for a favor with the treasure porridge. Even if the treasure porridge costs a little more, it doesn't matter. If he can keep the immortal porridge, he will even make a profit.

But the words of the Minglun messenger immediately plunged Wei Xiaobei into the abyss. The other party also knew the value of his hand. This porridge is indeed more popular with the other party, but the Minglun messenger seems to have his own principles and will never sell his labor cheaply.

Wei Xiaobei even took out the treasure porridge made for the last time. Although the Minglun messenger's eyes showed * *'s eyes, he still shook his head and said nothing.

Finally, Wei Xiaobei reluctantly took out a portion of xianpin porridge. This time, the Minglun messenger didn't grab one and drank it, but compared two fingers: "five of this! I'll help you!"

At this time, Wei Xiaobei suddenly found a problem. The Minglun messenger is like an autistic person with some defects in communication skills, and you stretch out two fingers and say you want five. What do you want to do?

To be honest, if the other side is not too much, then Wei Xiao Bei really has a crazy impulse to make complaints about it.

I have to say that the land lord was so powerful that he accurately judged that the Minglun messenger needed five portions of xianpin porridge before he was willing to sell!

The remaining four portions of xianpin porridge were taken out, and the Minglun messenger waved his right hand. The five portions of xianpin porridge were immediately surrounded by a circle of golden light, and disappeared the next moment.

Obviously, the Minglun messenger didn't eat it directly. Obviously, this fairy porridge has other uses.

After receiving the benefits, the Minglun messenger dropped a word, turned into a golden light and fell towards Baita Mountain: "wait for my messenger for a while."

Run away?

Wei Xiaobei looked at the golden light disappearing in the white tower, and a small drum pounded in his heart.

Although Wei Xiaobei essentially believes that Minglun messenger cannot embezzle his little treasure bag, it is difficult to rule out this possibility psychologically.

Just think about it. If the small treasure bag is polluted by the Minglun Messenger, Wei Xiaobei will lose a lot. Then the convenient life of taking and using is far away from him.

It's like if modern humans suddenly one day can't use computers and mobile phones It's painful to think about it. I have an impulse to jump off a building.

Fortunately, the Minglun messenger didn't know whether he really didn't like the little treasure bag, or whether he was in the idea of maintaining the reputation of Baita Mountain. He waited for half an hour in Wei Xiaobei. When he really thought that the Minglun messenger would abscond with the small treasure bag, a golden light came out of the white tower late and fell in front of Wei Xiaobei the next moment, showing the Minglun messenger.

What makes Wei Xiaobei's eyes shine is that the messenger of Minglun is holding a small bag in his small hand, which is his own small treasure bag.

Huh? It seems that there have been some changes. There is a white tower on it?

"Take it. Your bag is too inferior. One of our messengers accidentally broke it. I'll compensate you for this."

With that, the Minglun messenger threw it gently, and the small bag flew over and let Wei Xiaobei catch it in a hurry.

However, before Wei Xiaobei tried to open the bag, Minglun messenger pestered Wei Xiaobei to eat. Fortunately, this time she didn't want any fairy products and treasures, just ordinary roast fish.

To tell the truth, Wei Xiaobei has never suffered like this before. While he wants to see the bag, he thinks that if his little treasure bag is broken, will the things in it also break? He feels uncomfortable. He also has to pay attention to the baked fish in his hand.

In short, when the fish is roasted, Wei Xiaobei shoves the branch wearing the roasted fish into the Minglun messenger's hand, which is a small bag in his hand.

Name: Baita ordinary storage bag (boutique)

Introduction: This is the storage bag used by disciples of Baita Mountain. As the name suggests, it is the most common storage bag in Baita Mountain.

Effect 1: the micro space has an independent space of 10 cubic meters. It can not store intelligent creatures or unauthorized real objects.

Effect 2: Blood binding. After blood binding, only the host can use it. Meditate on an item, take it out and put it in. The host dies and the item is unbound by itself.

Effect 3: body transformation, which can be transformed into an item designated by the host, but the item shall not exceed 30% of the bag volume. The ordinary storage bag after transformation and camouflage does not have the function of this item.

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Well, from the name and introduction, Wei Xiaobei understood that Baita Mountain is really a cow.

Just the most common storage bag, its independent space is ten times that of small Baibao bag!

Ten cubic meters!

How much can I hold?

Blood binding? Drop it!

Wei Xiaobei sent his index finger into the mouth and took a few bites. Only then did he let the index finger shed two drops of blood and quickly smeared the blood on the ordinary storage bag of the white tower.

As the blood on Wei Xiaobei's index finger stained the storage bag, the white tower sign on the storage bag immediately turned light red.

As for effect 3, body transformation, Wei Xiaobei immediately understood its usefulness after dripping blood and binding the storage bag.

Wei Xiaobei thought about it in his mind. The storage bag immediately became a watch. It looks ordinary. What kind of fake goods should it be.

low-key! This thing must keep a low profile. Wei Xiaobei doesn't want to cause any trouble because of this storage bag.

Of course, because the storage bag does not have the function of a watch, the watch transformed into a disguise will not time and any pointer will not rotate.

Well, these are floating clouds.

Wei Xiaobei couldn't wait to probe his consciousness into the storage bag. His heart originally hung in the sky immediately fell on the ground.

In this ordinary storage bag, whether it's white fog magic gun, King Kong mace, barbecue, drinking water, salt, Ford tea and so on!

It's nice that the Minglun messenger is not so stupid.

Wei Xiaobei looked satisfied. Anyway, he didn't lose anything in his little treasure bag. This excitement of recovery made Wei Xiaobei pick up the bright wheel messenger full of fish and meat.

Fortunately, the messenger of Minglun didn't understand what had happened until he was put down by Wei Xiaobei. He was soon distracted by Wei Xiaobei who was busy roasting fish.

Wei Xiaobei tried his best to roast fish for Minglun messenger for free until Minglun messenger couldn't eat.

Wei Xiaobei took a long breath from the fish bones on the ground and the golden light that swayed to Baita Mountain.

After all, I still made money!

The so-called broken little treasure bag is in the ordinary storage bag.

Wei Xiaobei tried. Although he was forcibly removed from his binding due to damage, and he could no longer bind, there was still about 0.8 cubic meters of independent space inside, with a loss of 0.19 cubic meters.

But these are not problems, at least the small treasure bag can still be used!

It's time to go back first. At this time, the excitement aroused before seems to have faded a lot. Wei Xiaobei also feels a little tired and doesn't continue to stick to it. He lies down by the stream, closes his eyes and meditates on the reality. His body is a little transparent and finally disappears into the air.

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When Wei Xiaobei woke up, he smelled the aroma of breakfast before he opened his eyes.

"Master seems to be awake."

"Master, master."

The arm was caught by the soft little hand and shook twice.

When you open your eyes, it is Zhu Xinyi, full of concern.

But then again, small hands are so soft.

Wei Xiaobei then enjoyed the service of an apprentice.

Millet porridge, pot stickers, small cakes, salted eggs in red oil and pickles were brought to the north of Weixiao.

The fragrance is pungent, and the tongue produces saliva.

Of course, as a senior chef, Wei Xiaobei gave some advice on Zhu Xinyi's cooking, especially the cooking of porridge. Wei Xiaobei has now reached a new level.

Let Zhu Xinyi look at Wei Xiaobei's eyes and bring out a bit of worship.

After breakfast, Wei Xiaobei went to buy some ceramic medicine bottles. After beating drums in the house, he called Zhu Xinyi and Huang Kun in.

"Xinyi, I remember that your birthday is coming. This is a gift for you in advance."

With a smile on his face, Wei Xiaobei handed a small bag to Zhu Xinyi.

Zhu Xinyi took the small bag and was stunned.

Zhu Xinyi knows this thing. Master's favorite little treasure bag. Although she hasn't used it, Zhu Xinyi also knows that it has its own space and can store many things. It is really a treasure.

Once upon a time, Zhu Xinyi thought it would be better if she could have such a baby. Besides, eating, drinking and some of her own private things are much more convenient than carrying a big backpack.

But now, the master suddenly handed over the baby and said it was a birthday gift for himself. This frightened Zhu Xinyi: "master, this can't do. It's too precious."

"What's precious? Just take it when Shifu asks you to. There's a new one for me."

Wei Xiaobei lit up the watch on his left hand and said with a smile, "there are some problems with this small treasure bag and it can't be bound. Do you dislike it?"

When Wei Xiaobei said this, Zhu Xinyi had to take down the small treasure bag, but her face was filled with uncontrollable joy. She threw herself at Wei Xiaobei and said, "master, this is the best birthday present I've received." (to be continued.)