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Chapter 172 Great Transformation

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"Now it's time to believe that I am the Eight Miao Taoist!"

"I believe it, I believe it. I believe it whatever you say. You are my man. If I don't believe you, who else can I believe?"

"...You still don't believe what you said!"

"You are really a fool! Is it different for me if you are the Eight Miao Taoist? Yes, you are my man; no, you are still my man. Anyway, I have to rely on you for the rest of my life, regardless of whether you are the Eight Miao Taoist."

"Well, even if you don't have to do anything, I won't let you go. Let me tell you that from the moment you rode on me, there was a clear word "Ding" engraved on your forehead. No matter what you go around the world, you can only be mine."

"Spit! You're not ashamed, you're not going to ride..."

"I was right, you rode on me first."

"Bah, you dare to say that you don't have that mind? You stare at me all day long and peek at me, thinking I don't know!"

"That's me who rode first. This is a fact, don't deny it."

"That's going to be slap? I'm riding, what are you going to do? Not only do I ride today, but I will ride tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I will ride you all my life. If you don't want to, let me tell you clearly now."

"Okay, okay, you ride, even if you ride. No matter how powerful I am outside, I only have one identity when I get home, you are a man. My wife likes a daughter-in-law/going, so I can only recognize her."

"Bah, it's pretty good, it will change your taste in your mouth."

It was already bright, but Ding Yang was still stuck in the quilt with An Fu and refused to get up.

He gently hugged the hot Ruyu's delicate body, and while fighting with An Fu, he was so unwilling to move.

Although I didn't do anything shameless, the taste was even more exaggerated than what I did.

"Fu'er, believe me, your man will definitely prepare the most luxurious dowry for your younger sister, so that she will be dazzling when standing in front of anyone else. Only when others beg for marriage, will you never encounter the shame of the Lu family again!"

"Well, I believe in you, I believe in you all."

The two of them were whispering, and they were just delaying the time, regardless of where the sun outside had risen.

Pan Xiaomei blushed and knocked on the door, whispering: "Brother Ding, sister-in-law, it's almost noon... It's time to get up!"

If not, the two of them would not know when they would get up seriously.

Even though he was almost blocked by Pan Xiaomei, Ding Yang felt embarrassed, but it didn't matter if he tried his best. But even if An Fu was not afraid of worldly vision, her face was still blushed with shame.

He couldn't say that he would beat Ding Yang a few times, and said coquettishly: "It's all you, I'm laughed at by my little sister."

Ding Yang was so slim and thick that he didn't care: "What's the matter? Men/love/female/love are normal. God can't even care about it, and Confucius had nothing to say. So what if the younger sister knows it? She will know sooner or later."

Of course, An Fu was not really a fight, and she knew in her heart that since this matter was done, she would not hide it from Pan Xiaomei.

But she was blocked in the room by her sister-in-law at noon. Although she didn't really meet each other, she was still a little shy with her temperament. After all, no matter how arrogant she is, An Fu is still a little woman after all.

But no matter what I think in my heart, I must still have complaints.

But this is already within the scope of flirting and is a unique pleasure between the boudoir.

Therefore, in addition to enjoying it, Ding Yang also enjoys it. In addition to admitting his mistakes, he still admits his mistakes. Anyway, he has taken advantage of a lot of benefits.

What's more, when he was wearing clothes, Ding Yang took out a very delicate pair of black thong/trousers, and even tried to change it to An Fu if he was coaxing and cheating.

Although this is indeed the same as the Victoria's Secret underwear, its temptation is far superior to the former.

However, women in the Song Dynasty did not have the habit of wearing small/trousers, so they turned out to be smooth and smooth when lifting the hem.

After learning Fusang people, they basically continued. It was not until the Ming Dynasty and the military reforms were completely Westernized after the Ming Dynasty and the military reform that they had gotten rid of this habit. But as long as they changed into kimonos, they would definitely lift the hem and there would be nothing left.

Fortunately, An Fu was bold and was mixing oil with her lover, so she blushed and accepted Ding Yang's persuasion.

But this time, no matter how bold she was, she refused to let Ding Yang help her put on it.

But just let Ding Yang look at him, he didn't know how strong the stimulation it caused him.

The string that could have been barely suppressed suddenly collapsed. I almost couldn't help but the beast/blood was boiling, and then I took off the Victoria's Secret that I had just put on.

If it weren't for Pan Xiaomeifei's escape, he ran into the airs outside, who would know if Ding Yang would have a gun and fired.

An Fu didn't laugh at him. Although she still felt uncomfortable walking, she asked him seriously. Do you really want it? Although she can't ride on it now, she can barely support her when she lie down.

But Ding Yang was left with only shaking his head, and he was determined not to add to the pain she had in this situation.

This is a matter of no rush and needs to be taken slowly.

He is not a child who is influenced by the novel restricted by the age of 18. Naturally, he knows how difficult it is for a woman to be the first time.

As for those crazy novels that are written in the first time, they are completely nonsense!

Sure enough, his love made An Fu like him even more, and he wanted to be with him all the time.

So the process of wearing clothes became longer and longer.

Fortunately, Pan Xiaomei's face was too thin, so she plucked the courage to remind them that they never dared to show up again after getting up. This gave the two of them a private space for each other. When they put on their clothes and opened the door, they found that almost an hour had passed.

Today, the Pan family’s tofu shop has not been opened, which has attracted a lot of speculation.

But it’s still the New Year, so few people care too much. What if the New Year is a little lazy?

During the meal, Pan Xiaomei kept blushing and didn't dare to look up at the other two.

Seeing that she looked even more ashamed than the person involved, the two of them quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the meal, he saw An Fu simply packed up the dishes and rushed into the boudoir like flying. Ding Yang wisely kept silent.

He went directly to the mill to see how the tofu made in the middle of the night was?

Although he has now restored his normal plane trading ability, he still hopes that what he did in the final trial period will end perfectly.

For him, it is not difficult to make money in the Song Dynasty now.

But through the test of this trial mission, he understood a truth.

If you really want to make profits through space-time trade safely, then you must first ensure that you don’t show yourself too clearly before you no longer have the ability to protect yourself.

It is best to find the right agent target, leave the target that attracts attention to him, and let yourself hide behind the scenes and make a fortune.

Now Ding Yang can freely shuttle between two different space-time planes, so he is not very worried about his own safety.

If you really encounter a situation that is unfavorable to him, can't you escape if you can't beat him?

It was just that the seven-star Taoist priest had the pearls and jade in front of him, and he was worried that he would be fine if he could copy the last success trajectory.

There are so many same tricks, but it is meaningless.

He had discussed plans with his best friend several times before, but he came up with many plans. However, if he wanted to make a fortune, he was limited by his insufficient ability to carry materials during the process of traveling through time and space.

With only 1 cubic meter of storage space, the only modern items that can be taken back are except for various gems, pearls and jades. The channels for bringing antiques back and cashing them into cash are another problem.

The last time Gu Baozhai's experience told him that it was not a long-term solution to bring antiques back directly from the Song Dynasty.

For the sake of the present, we should find a way to make enough contributions as soon as possible to further strengthen ourselves.

However, he was unwilling to give up his unique skills that were passed down from thousands of years later, so he came to the mill to re-adjust the ingredients and started to re-made stinky tofu according to his modern recipe. This time, Ding Yang purchased all the necessities.

I believe that the stinky tofu produced should catch up with the modern level, which will definitely surprise people in the Song Dynasty.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ding Yang made the stinky tofu again.

During this period, An Fu came over and showed her side, but was tossed out by the rich smell of stinky tofu in the house.

Since I was ready to do it, I would just copy the recipe and procedures of the Ding family a thousand years later. Ding Yang simply suggested that Anfu close the tofu shop and contact the carpenter to start creating a brand new table, chair and bench.

I contacted the bricklayer again to open up the walls of the wing rooms on both sides and expand the operating area of ​​the small Tofu storefront.

Originally, it was just selling tofu, so it didn’t take much space, but now Ding Yang is planning to sell ramen, so the space is too small.

The entire open space was also renovated, and a kitchen was specially isolated, just after the store. This involved the design of the stove, rebuilding, and a series of steps.

Although Ding Yang can now move into a room with An Fu, he still has to prepare a separate boudoir for Pan Xiaomei.

After the major renovation of the house facing the street, there was almost no space for several wing rooms to live in.

In a desperate situation, the woodshed and mills had to be rectified again, and the original kitchen was also removed and merged into a new bedroom.

This series of projects is not big. As long as you pay enough money, you can get it in at most ten days. However, the kitchen stove is a bit troublesome, but it is time-consuming, so it is not too difficult.

Anfu took out all his savings to support the entire plan without any hesitation.

Even Ding Yang had not even brought out any evidence, and he had received the full support of An Fu.

However, Ding Yang is also indispensable to keep bringing out new things, all of which are treasures that An Fu has never seen before.

This made An Fu believe that even if he is not the disciple of the Seven-Star Taoist Priest, Ba Miao Taoist, he is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

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