Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but marvel at the masterpiece in front of him, took out his mobile phone, took a few photos, and saved them.

After all, this is definitely the most satisfying piece of work I have ever made.

He took out a bottle of refined spiritual energy pill and threw it into the furnace. For a moment, the abundant spiritual energy flashed along the pattern on the Wanhua Furnace, forming a light film visible to the naked eye, completely protecting the furnace inside.

This is considered completely activated.

He loaded the Wanhua Furnace on Redding's chest, and in order to prevent accidents, he also specially reinforced the outer cover and breastplate.

As the abundant psychic energy began to flash along the formations on Redding's body.

The formations layer by layer also began to light up and move.

"Done!"

Taking off his gloves, Ding Xiaoyi didn't rush to connect to Redding's nerve energy.

He can't wake up now. The secret of Chaimu's new residence must not be easily leaked to anyone.

This is your own bottom line.

Anyway, it’s still early, we’ll see what Wangcai’s arrangements are later.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that the number noted on it was Wu Sheng.

It had only been a day before the old man called me.

Actually, thinking about it, it should be related to the disappearance of District Chief Qian and others in City S this time.

If others don't know, how can this old man still be ignorant?

After thinking for a while, he walked to the stove and saw that Mr. Chen had prepared duck blood and vermicelli soup.

The soup is overflowing with aroma. The duck blood on top is made from the blood of the 'Coda Duck'. The soup is boiled with the duck frame and has a clear and strong flavor. Garnished with chopped green onion, it adds a fresh fragrance.

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Ding Xiaoyi swallowed and moved his index finger. He didn't think it was because he was excited about his magic breakthrough.

Now that it has slowed down, and with the consumption of magic, I am already hungry.

"Here, please explain this."

He handed the phone to Mr. Chen, who had the most say in this matter.

Even if Wu Sheng doesn't believe in himself, doesn't he still believe in his brothers?

Even if he doesn't believe his brother, Redding is still his nephew. How can he not be biased in this matter?

Human beings are so sophisticated, these four words are more lethal than justice.
Chapter completed!