Old Master Tang, who was writing hard on Hongluan Tianxiang, had a new skill when he was in midnight - the native chicken and the tile dog.

This native chicken and tile dog actually has no extended literal meaning.

Within one day, you can make vivid native chickens and tile dogs at any time.

The problem is that Old Master Tang does not need to rely on skills to support his family, and playing with mud does not conform to his elegant and easy-going temperament, so this temporary skill that is not a scam but is useless is thrown into the cold palace as soon as it is brushed out.

Leaving the local chickens and dogs, Tang Ning quickly recalled the martial arts and magic that were produced in reverse poisonous milk.

emmm... The thing that I worry most is actually happening. Many places where memory and understanding should be very clear have become a little blurred.

These theoretical knowledge from reverse poison milk will indeed fail with the timeliness of poison milk skills!

Fortunately, after dinner, I wisely thought of this possibility.

For this one and a half hours, I was racing against time to stay up and watch, and used the newly made goose feathers made by Chen Jiangtou in the woodworking room to dip in water to write quickly. Some of the theoretical knowledge of magic and martial arts that came out of poisonous milk have been turned into black and white words!

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Tang Ning shook his sore arm hard. He had been writing for about 4 hours in a row. The arm will probably be semi-crippled tomorrow.

Fortunately, the results were also rich - all the secrets of Taoism from the two worshipers have been copied, and the "Five Tiger Heart Skills" and "Yuan Sheng Po Military Merits" have been copied, and the only ordinary martial arts are left before they have time to copy.

I'm so sleepy and can't hold on. Should I continue copying?

It’s a pity to copy the core knowledge that I finally mastered after all!

What's the use of copying those things? You old man can break all the martial arts of the world by getting caught with a bare hands in one move? Staying up late will cause sudden death. Go to bed quickly! You have everything in your dreams!

The two little men whispered on both sides of Tang Ning's ears, and the one who spoke too much deeply attracted the hearts of his old man.

Old Master Tang yawned, and his eyelids couldn't help but start to get together.

Very good, very unspirited...

"Come, help me to rest."

Old Master Tang threw down his quill, closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, and several pairs of soft and warm hands couldn't wait to put them on.

The fragrance is swaying, rubbing it together...

Well, these personal maids are all very well developed...

Unfortunately, it was probably because of excessive brain use. Although the body was constantly stimulating intentionally or unintentionally, Old Master Tang still couldn't raise his energy at all, and even fell asleep completely soon.

When I woke up, the red sunlight had already passed through the window frame. The purple smoke and green bamboo in neat dresses were quietly guarding the bedside, and the little fox of Maoling was sleeping on the side of the pillow.

The large wave-shaped purple smoke has a somewhat exotic style.

Old Master Tang rose up and resurrected in full blood.

"Old man."

Zi Yan and Lu Zhu quickly stood up to support him.

Old Mr. Tang, who had been used to serving, got out of bed and stretched out his hands to wait for the service to change clothes.

"Old man, these are underwear just sent from the embroidery room. They said they were specially made as you ordered. Do you want to try it on?"

Dressed in the big waves of purple smoke, he brought a stack of men's briefs and boxers.

It was done so soon? And did so many of them come out in one breath?

Tang Ning quickly picked up a pair of boxers and pulled them. The touch was very soft and touched, and it also had good elasticity... It was not bad, and it was a meritorious service in the embroidery room.

Try it on, this must be tried on! Just try this one I hold!

So, Old Master Tang's silk pajama pants were taken off, and he took the kneeling Green Zhu with a glance, blushing.

Old Master Tang’s health value has been accumulating over the past few days, his energy has become more and more powerful, and his size has become larger... Cough, the size of the quadriceps has become larger again.

Tang Ning himself did not react much. After all, since he was so soul-stirring, he was always soaked by the pretty maids to take a bath and change clothes. He had long been used to it... So, the evil feudal society...

Under Luzhu's service, Mr. Tang took a few steps back and forth, and the feeling of wrapping was very comfortable and strong.

Not bad, from now on, I finally don’t have to be gentlemanly anymore!

"From my husband's private money, I will give 10 guan to the embroidery room, and let the kitchen add a meal to the embroidery room to make a sumptuous meal!"

Old Master Tang was happy, so he naturally gave him a reward of money as usual, and this time he gave him an additional meal.

"Old man, I have also sent a few sets of this in the embroidery room." Zi Yan brought in a few more pieces of underwear for the girl and suggested with anticipation: "Why do I try it on?"

"Old master, I can try it on for you!"

Lu Zhu also quickly said, and glanced at Zi Yan quickly as she spoke.

snort.

"Well, this isn't... OK."

I am a gentle and easy-going person. How could I watch a girl perform underwear shows live?

But, then what, if it is for research and improvement to benefit future generations...

Ziyan and Green Bamboo are both pure and smart girls. How could they make it difficult for Old Master Tang to do it? After they went to the screen, they quickly changed into the one they liked, and then Yiyi Niao Niao reappeared in Tang Ning's sight, spinning her unfamiliar body and whispering blessings, shy and charming, so let you pick it.

This is really... not bad, the embroiderer's craftsmanship in the embroidery room of the King of Wei's Mansion is really useless, and I have perfectly understood what I mean. From now on, the girls in this world will be blessed...

"It's great. You guys go back and put on your clothes! You don't have to take off your underwear. Just try the effect for a day..."

Old Master Tang moved his eyes away and quickly touched the person after Zi Yan and Green Bamboo turned back to the screen.

Great, no nosebleed, I defended the man's bottom line and dignity!

Old Master Tang glanced at the screen and went to the table next to make a large cup of warm tea and drink it himself.

The little spirit fox also woke up. It jumped off the leap bed, jumped briskly to the table, raised its head and said good morning in the chirping fox words.

Tang Ning carried the little spirit fox into his arms and rubbed it twice. He felt very good and he was very angry.

Such a real feel is actually a virtual spirit without a body. It is really amazing in the world.

Tang Ning couldn't help but rub it again, and the little spirit fox narrowed his eyes.

"Little fox, why didn't you see you all afternoon yesterday? Where did you go to play?"

Tangning asked casually with animal affinity.

"I have been taking care of the little snake. His whole body was scorched by lightning. It was fragrant, so pitiful."

The little Linghu replied, tears of sympathy flowed out from the corner of his mouth as he spoke.

Little snake?

Oh, it's about Ah Qi.

After Xiao Linghu said this, Tang Ning finally remembered A Qi's unlucky child. The old man couldn't help feeling ashamed. After all, A Qi was struck by lightning and was completely dependent on his mouthful of experimental poisonous milk...

"What's the situation with A Qi? You won't die, right?"

Old Master Tang asked with concern.

"I stayed until midnight and it was not dead, and now it is alive!"

The little spirit fox replied.

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