Chapter 39 (1/2)

In the room.

”This smelly boy didn't learn other skills well. He has a thick face and a dark heart. He has learned most of his skills without a teacher.”

Shen Gongbao sat on a futon with a depressed face and whispered.

But immediately he didn't know what he thought of. He immediately laughed, nodded and said, ”good, good, talented, I like...”

In fact, at the beginning, he wanted to give Lu Chuan a magic weapon to protect himself, not this Zixiao magic sword.

He thought it was too early to hand over Zixiao sword to Lu Chuan now, but on second thought, he decided to change his mind.

Lu Chuan has some talents in kendo since he came here. Now he has also practiced some heat.

Second, Lu Chuan will go to the mountain to fight the fierce beast for the first time in three days. The strength of the fierce beast is unknown. Lu Chuan's weapons can't be too bad.

And he has been practicing Taoism in Kunlun Mountain Qingqing, and has never fought with anyone at all. The Zixiao sword has been in his hand for a long time. It's only out of its scabbard today. It's a magic sword that fell in his hand in the past.

Moreover, if he needs a sword, he can find another rare material to refine one. Although it is not comparable to Zixiao sword, it is also a rare divine weapon sword in the world.

”Just send it. Anyway, if you don't send it now, you still have to send it later. It's the same sooner or later!”

……

In the yard.

Lu Chuan was in a good mood after starting Zixiao sword. He looked at it over and over for a long time and couldn't put it down.

However, he thought he had to see the shop, so he went back to his room, put his sword on the bed and went to the shop outside.

Now it is midsummer, and the climate has become very hot.

Lu Chuan stood behind the counter like standing in a steamer. Soon he was sweating.

Looking at the street outside the shop, the naked eye baked by the sun can see the heat. He really sympathizes with the people outside the door who still go on the street on such a hot day.

”It's almost forty degrees in this damn weather.”

Lu Chuan closed his eyes and fell on the counter bored. He murmured, ”I really want to eat an ice cream and ice cream...”

This is the limitation of this era.

In the hot summer, there are neither air conditioners and fans, nor ice cream cold drinks that can reduce the summer heat, nor a wide range of long legs.

There is only one way to cool down, that is, lie down by the well, get a bucket of cool well water, and pour a gourd ladle into your stomach.

The taste is indeed very comfortable. The effect is immediate and allows you to cool down quickly. This is also a local method used by many people today.

However, this method is also a temporary cure rather than a permanent cure.

Even if you drink and swell your stomach into a pregnant woman, after a short period of cooling, the unbearable high temperature will follow like tarsal maggots.

”Yes!”

Suddenly, Lu Chuan was stunned. He thought that he was an alchemist now. He had a secret skill. Didn't he have a recipe for reducing summer heat?

”Five elements escape, samadhi true fire...”

But at the thought of his own Taoism, Lu Chuan suddenly looked like an angry ball and wilted down.

The five elements escape technique is useless. Samadhi's true fire adds fuel to the fire. It's estimated that you can roast yourself directly.

He wanted to doze off and get some energy to prepare for his practice at night, but it was too hot to sleep.

Because his skill is still too shallow to resist the hot and cold environment.

In desperation, he had to get up, fetch a bucket of well water in the backyard, fill himself with a few mouthfuls, carry the water into the shop and sprinkle some water on the ground to cool down.

Then put the bucket aside for later use.

”Ice cream, ice cream, popsicle...”

Lu Chuan cried in a low voice. He missed the icy taste of these things, but he was destined not to eat them in this world.

He can't do it, and no one can do it, let alone sell it.

”Wait, wait...”

Suddenly Lu Chuan's eyes opened and a bright light appeared in his eyes: ”I can't make ice cream and ice cream. Can't I do popsicles?”

When he used to eat ice cream, he read the list of ingredients on the packaging bag. The ingredients were complex and varied. He didn't remember anything except white granulated sugar and milk.