Chapter 34: Female Rascal
"Do you think we can stop in such a situation?"
Sha Wujian was silent, and suspending in this case was tantamount to letting Yang Shuxia commit suicide. As a kind equipment master, no matter how unpleasant Yang Shuxia is, he still can't do such a thing as killing people and grabbing treasures.
In the test of ice and fire again and again, the tiniest impurities in Yang Shuxia's body were squeezed out. And the blue thread formed by Qin Lanxuan's wood tirelessly repaired Yang Shuxia's torn body, improving Yang Shuxia's physique from the cellular level.
Yang Shuxia's physique improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, rapidly improving from the original ordinary physique to an elite physique, and slowly moving towards a perfect physique.
If he can achieve a perfect physique, it means that Yang Shuxia has laid a solid foundation on the road of equipment division. In order to become a high-level equipment master, in addition to profound knowledge and solid work, you must also have a strong physique. Because some equipment refining skills must be supported by a strong physique.
After experiencing the full-atmosphere simulation school with the knowledge of the sea and blue fog and the ignition of this free fire, Yang Shuxia has laid a solid foundation in three aspects, and if he wants to become an excellent equipment master in the future, what he lacks is interest in this area.
Once the physique has been perfected, the improvement is already so subtle that it is difficult to observe. But the blue dream was still raging, and Yang Shuxia continued to gnaw wildly. "Extravagance, shameful extravagance!" Knowing the sand in the sea, he sighed.
Under Qin Lanxuanmu's strong repair, Yang Shuxia finally survived the test of the blue dream without danger.
The blue dream was restored to its original form, retracting into the lower abdomen like a low tide, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law meekly snuggling up to her husband's arm. Completely lost in the rage and rage just now.
And the blue line formed by Qin Lanxuan's wood coiled around Yang Shuxia's chest after the blue dream retreated, and after repairing Yang Shuxia's body again.
Yang Shuxia is still gnawing, gnawing wildly, and continuing to gnaw. Yang Shuxia has only one thought in his heart, only by gnawing, gnawing hard, and gnawing with all his strength can he live.
"Congratulations to the host for lighting the flame of freedom! Congratulations to the host for reshaping their bodies and achieving a super-perfect physique! Congratulations to the host, uh, you don't have to nibble. β
"Ah, done?" Yang Shuxia raised his head, lowered his head and took a big bite, "This thing tastes very good." β
"Loser, loser!" As an equipment master, Sha Wujian could only watch such a rare material being swallowed indiscriminately by Yang Shuxia's dog chewing peonies, which was really heartbreaking, heartbreaking. Oh, Sha Wujian is a conscious body, without a head, and he can't get rid of it for the time being.
"The system reminds the host that Qin Lanxuan wood is a rare material, and only after reasonable deployment can it be used to give full play to its optimal value."
"Qin Lan Xuanmu, what is it?"
"System prompt: Qin Lanxuanmu is what the host just gnawed."
"I just gnawed, ah, wow-" Yang Shuxia lowered his head, only to feel a wave of churning in his stomach. Fortunately, all the impurities in the body were calcined clean just now, otherwise it would have been a mess of vomiting.
Before the fire was lit, the large bathtub filled with water was gone, and a black circle with a diameter of two meters around it showed the extent of the blue dream flame just now. There was only a small bathtub left in the black circle, and the edge of the basin was uneven, full of tooth marks, which he had just gnawed.
Thinking that the bathtub that Uncle Huang had been using for bathing had been gnawed by himself, Yang Shuxia felt that he was really sorry for his stomach if he didn't vomit.
"Qin Lan Xuanmu is an absolute good thing! It's just that the people in the Land of Exile have such strange preferences, carving Qin Lanxuan wood into such a weird shape, can it increase Qin Lanxuanmu's living surname, or ...... "Sha Wuji, who is unwilling to be lonely, also came out and bubbled.
Yang Shuxia's waist just straightened up and bent down again, trying hard to spit out the bitter bile, but he didn't hear what the equipment master system said.
Finally straightened up again, didn't dare to look back at the small bathtub, and opened the door directly to want to go out. I saw Hua Xiaohua tiptoeing in the living room, trying to open the bedroom door.
"Flower-faced cat?"
"Ahh Hua Xiaohua screamed, looked back, and shouted angrily, "Pretending to be a ghost." β
Whewβit's a kick. Yang Shuxia stretched out his hand to block it, "Flower-faced cat, what are you doing?" β
"Small?" Hua Xiaohua heard Yang Shuxia's voice and stopped, "Why do you look like this?" Just got out of the drain pipe? β
"What does it look like?" Yang Shuxia looked down, and found that some of the impurities calcined when the fire was lit were washed away, and some were more stubbornly attached to the skin, and now the entire African complexion. And the original thick hair was sacrificed as early as the first wave of heat. At first glance, it really looks like a black-skinned monkey that has just come out of the mud.
"Ahh Yang Shuxia screamed and covered his smooth crotch.
Hua Xiaohua didn't care about Yang Shuxia's embarrassment at all, and fanned it with his hand, "Xiao, how long have you been hiding in the sewage pipe, you're all rancid." Well, no, you're washing the marrow. Small, how did you wash the marrow? How do you ......"
Yang Shuxia interrupted Hua Xiaohua and asked, "Flower-faced cat, it should be me asking how you got into my house?" β
"I've got the key!" Hua Xiaohua shook the key in his hand proudly.
Yang Shuxia was speechless for a while, "If you have a key, you can enter my house casually." β
"I've got something."
"What's the matter?"
"I thought about it, I remembered. You take your hands away. β
"What do you want to do?" Yang Shuxia covered his crotch and took a step back.
"Look at it!" Flower painting is a matter of course.
"Playing hooligan, you can't watch it." Yang Shuxia retreated again and again.
"Afraid of what? Just look at it, and it won't be eaten for you. β
Yang Shuxia sweated profusely, "Aren't you my sister?" I can't really see it here. β
"Why can't you watch it? I just played with it this morning, so I'll rub it for you. β
Eldest sister, you really dare to say anything. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a layer of impurities on his face, it would definitely be seen that Yang Shuxia's face was already full of black lines. "The little grandson of Aunt Wang's family downstairs is wearing open crotch pants, I want to see him."
"He's so small, what's so nice to see. No, I haven't kicked him, look at what. β
The flower-faced cat was rambling back and forth, and Yang Shuxia finally understood what was going on. It turned out that after Hua Xiaohua kicked the last time this morning, he felt guilty and came to express his condolences and care.
Yang Shuxia patted his head speechlessly, eldest sister, if you have something to say, make it clear, don't come in, just look there, this is to force me to the beast!
Yang Shuxia hurriedly assured that there was no harm here, and there was no need to worry. Sister, let's go, I'm still naked.
Hua Xiaohua still didn't believe it, and said that it was just a light scratch yesterday, and it took a long time to knead it this morning before it could get bigger again. This time I kicked so hard, do I want to help you rub it more?
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