Dark Moon Era

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Boss Huang quickly demonstrated the remaining seven actions of eating.

If you change to another person, you can remember half of it, even if it is very good.

But what he taught was Tang Ling, who had a precise instinct, that's it all. The remaining seven actions were all in Tang Ling's mind.

And the actual drill out, Tang Ling's completion degree has reached more than 80%.

"Well, terrific." Jingling with her hands in her sleeves and a glass of steaming milk in front of her, she was enjoying her leisure time after dinner.

But seeing Tang Ling's performance, he couldn't help but praise.

"Well, it's not useless." Ding Dong already started to clean the room, and looked up and praised him.

But Tang Ling was not satisfied, he already tasted the sweetness!

It turned out that a complete set of feeding techniques could improve the digestion rate by 20% on the basis of the original. This is still the case where his actions are not in place.

"I'll see it again." Tang Ling gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, looked up and eagerly looked at Boss Huang.

The man became more and more fascinated in his eyes.

Why did he know the complete diet? Does he have a relationship with himself? Obviously ... obviously, he just pitted himself into the idiot floor, but instructed his skills and even taught himself!

Why is that? Shouldn't the normal situation make things difficult for you?

However, at this time, Tang Ling could not afford to think so much, he might be extremely eager for any trace of his power.

Since boss Huang is willing to teach, why not learn it himself? At least Tang Ling didn't feel malicious from Boss Huang.

And he tried Bailing's hunch without feeling any negative emotions.

This time, Mr. Huang smiled in the face of Tang Ling's request.

He squinted his eyes and took a sip of tea before he said, "What about money?"

"First owe." Tang Ling didn't hesitate, almost roaring.

"Yeah?" Boss Huang felt his chin as if thinking.

But Tang Ling couldn't hold on, the energy was about to dissipate, the pain began to gradually weaken, and he had to enter cultivation.

Therefore, let Huang boss think, Tang Ling entered the state of cultivation.

He had no idea that the energy of the food would be so strong this time. After a cultivation, the vortex in his dantian was the last trace, and it was going to solidify and form.

If it were all eaten, wouldn't it?

After Tang Ling opened her eyes, looking at the food in front of her, there was a hot flash in her eyes.

However, he can no longer eat.

Even today, I ca n’t eat for a day. There is a limit to the absorption of energy. Even if Tang Ling is the king of the stomach, even if he has many ways, even if he has a small species, they are the same and have limits.

Tang Ling found sadly that he could not eat such good food.

At the same time, he also found out how big a pit the boss Huang could not waste.

Tang Ling felt hot and unwilling to face Boss Huang.

But at the moment when he opened his eyes, Boss Huang's face, which looked so treacherous and sly, was so close to him that he was stuck in front of his eyes.

"Why!" Tang Ling stood up in shock.

He is really not used to a middle-aged man, with his hands on his cheeks, almost half lying on the table, watching him so close.

"Well ..." Huang shook his head and stood up. The old **** was sitting on the shell chair beside Tang Ling: "Your" Satin Satin "is quite authentic, and there is no practice. "

During the conversation, Huang's expression was clearly regrettable, as if it was a pity that Tang Ling did not practice.

Look, it's awful!

Tang Ling reluctantly resisted the urge to be singled out with Huang, because the result of the singles was mostly his unilateral captivity.

A rough estimate is more than ten times more severe than that of Uncle Su Xiao.

After calming down his emotions, Tang Ling asked, "Do you know Qian Qiangong?"

"Strange? In this world, there are more people who know than my zodiac. Alas, it should be no more than five fingers. No, it depends ... In some ways, my zodiac is the most powerful in the world. Yes, the person who knows the most. "Boss Huang took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Tang Ling glanced at Boss Huang and was speechless. If he was the most bragging person in the world, Boss Huang could be on the list.

If he is alone, can he compare with the information gathering ability of those big forces? Tang Ling couldn't believe it.

But even if he didn't believe it, Tang Ling still believed that Boss Huang was powerful. This kind of power with a hint of mystery surpassed at least any strong man he has ever seen, including those tiger generals.

Inexplicably, Tang Ling thinks so.

Based on this knowledge, Tang Ling didn't bother to poke about Boss Huang's bragging. Instead, he looked at Boss Huang and laughed dog-leggedly: "Boss, how do you think about eating?"

"It's not impossible to owe it. But you have to know that you owe me twenty-seven black sea coins." Boss Huang made a look of embarrassment, then shook his head and sighed: "You know, I don't Not generous. "

Tang Ling is speechless. Who can compare with Huang Huang's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open?

Isn't he generous? Isn't it easy to own such a large house in the port of darkness? A luxurious breakfast can make you look like this?

But it's useless to argue with someone like boss Huang. Tang Ling is also a little fox. Who can't talk nonsense with his eyes open?

He put on a sad look sincerely, saying, "I also understand the difficulties of the boss. I will work harder, be a cow and a horse for the boss, be born and die for the boss, and be the boss ..."

"Wait, wait!" Boss Huang interrupted Tang Ling's flirty confession, then stood up: "I like the real one. Since you are in debt, you have to figure out the rules here. Exactly It's the rule I made for you ... "

"What's that?" Tang Ling was a little confused.

But he had a deeper feeling of getting on the thief ship, didn't he say that he would have to fight with boss Huang? Why are you leaving now holding your nose?

But Boss Huang is just a treasure man. Keeping him, don't dig up some useful things and information, Tang Ling will hate himself.

Isn't Boss Huang claiming to know everything? Perhaps the zero message fell on him.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling's heart settled down.

"Follow me." Faced with Tang Ling's problem, Huang was also very direct.

Tang Ling kept up with boss Huang without saying a word.

downstairs.

The iron room.

Not a small space, a corner is densely packed with various ore, and a corner wall is full of various tools.

The most striking thing is that at the center, there is a machine like an octopus, covered with a transparent cover, which makes one can't help but think of the mysterious technology of underground civilization.

The eight tentacles of this octopus are pipes, which clearly connect the eight huge stoves in this ironwork room.

Even if no iron was hit at this time, no one would take care of it. The fire in the eight stoves was burning fiercely, making the temperature in the room a little hot.

And in the center of the octopus, which is covered by a transparent cover, there is a half-human-sized 10,000-energy stone.

Tang Ling once again saw the luxury of boss Huang.

"Look, this is my work room." Boss Huang put his hands together, swaying in the iron room, and then pointed at the eight stoves. "I'm old now, and my body is not good. The eight stove photos look a bit hard. . "

Are you old? Are you ill? Well, everything you said is true.

Tang Ling frantically froze in her heart, but she made a sad and sympathetic look on her face, saying inexorably: "Boss, what do you need me to do for you?"

"There is nothing. I have never been harsh. Although you owe me money and come to work for me for a hundred years, I have always thought of you. But you see, you are now in debt again. .. "Boss Huang also made a sympathy for Tang Ling.

a hundred years! Tang Ling resisted the itchiness of his teeth.

Mr. Huang immediately changed his expression, and said savagely: "Originally, I arranged it this way. You help me iron for eight hours a day, and then as a benefit, I give you an hour of free time every day. And an hour into my private library on the third floor to read. "

"Of course, an hour of free time means that you can go out. The rest of the time you don't need to hit the iron ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ you can do whatever you want in the house, such as cooking for Ding Ling, helping Ding-dong cleaning ... "

Is this not harsh? Tang Ling's forehead jumped blue, and he quickly interrupted Boss Huang: "No salary?"

"You owe me money." Boss Huang blinked twice.

"But that's going to work for a hundred years! There aren't any basic wages?" Tang Ling also expected to get some money from Boss Huang and use it where he needed it.

"Aren't you eating well?" Huang boss innocently looked at Tang Ling.

"Eat well." Tang Ling almost jumped out of his teeth. He couldn't deny that the food provided by boss Huang was better than the fierce beast meat.

"Are you not living well? You know that even in the most chaotic gangster district of Dark Harbor, you need two Heifeng coins every day to sleep on the street." Boss Huang looks even more innocent.

"Live, good." Tang Ling must also admit it.

"That's right. I originally thought that you did not hesitate to sign a 100-year contract, just want to eat and drink with me. You see, I don't care about the meat of the beast, you morning The fish meat eaten is the fifth-level beast in the ocean, the egg is the egg of the fourth-level bird, the seaweed juice is squeezed from the essence of the third-level plant, and the magic fish is the seventh-level beast. Even if it's just a steamed bun with its body fluids. Ugh ... "

"Don't you originally plan this way?" Boss Huang smiled suddenly, this time the smile was really an old fox, not an old fox.

Tang Ling's heart suddenly sank.

It turned out that all of his own calculations had been known by Boss Huang for a long time. It didn't matter how he looked.

What is his purpose?

Thinking of this, Tang Ling frowned, and there was no need to cover up at this time: "What do you want?"