Let you kid Lang, quack!There are still so many things that the teacher can teach you!" Huang Mao squatted beside Lei Er, looking at Lei Er's miserable condition, and his pleasure value kept +1.

"NMD! What the hell is this!" Lei Er hurriedly untied the dead knot on the waist rope, but it was useless, the more he tried to untie it, the tighter the waist rope was wrapped.

"Don't bother, this is not something you can get open at this stage!" Huang Mao conjured a folding fan and happily explained to Lei Er: "Unless you reach the fifth order and have a certain ability to protect yourself, don't think about taking it off." ”

"This nightgown will suppress your cultivation on weekdays, and make the flow of vitality in your body sluggish, slow down the volatilization of medicinal power in your body, and allow you to live a little longer. Contains extremely advanced gravity runes, which can maintain the weight of the robe at the limit of your current strength, so as to play the role of boiling your body bones, will you get used to it? ”

Lei Er staggered to the ground with his axe and propped himself up. He felt like he was carrying an elephant, and worst of all, the vitality in his body was greatly inhibited, and he could be given very little assistance. Now it's basically a hard resistance by the flesh!

Isn't this Senior Brother Xiao Yan's profound ruler?

"The robe itself is not heavy, but the gravity runes inside act on you alone, making you bear multiple times your own weight. ”

"And when you fight, the ban is lifted, and it feels like ...... Open the gate and release the water, it's the same feeling as flying anyway!" Huang Mao's explanation made Lei Er balance down.

This dressing gown is indeed a good thing. Lei Er felt that its mechanism of action was a bit like Vegeta's gravity capsule, and when he fought, he was like Li Luo who took off his gaiters and tied his hands.

"It takes a while to get used to. Lei Er thought to himself.

"Don't think about taking it off when you put it on, when you reach the strength, you can naturally get out of the shackles. ”

"Don't take it off, don't take it off!" Lei Er felt that this nightgown was very close to him, and it was pleasing to the eye. It's a bit sinking, but it's harmless.

The night passed quickly.

Before leaving the dream, Lei Er asked Huang Mao to change the skin of the blood axe.

It turned out that the coffin was too ostentatious, and at a glance it was epic equipment, and Lei Er didn't dare to take it out and use it. Let the sect know, and I can't say it clearly.

Huang Mao said that it was a trivial matter, and with a snap of his fingers, the giant axe became black and extremely low-key.

After waking up, Lei Er leaned on the pillow, looked at the nightgown he was wearing, and fell into deep thought.

In his dreams, he always became thicker, and Huang Mao must have taken advantage of this.

Do you want to go back and him?

Forget it, I can't afford to mess with it.

Lei Er is a fruit sleeper, which will lift the underside of the nightgown and put on his pants.

So you have to wear a nightgown to fight before the fifth order?

Lei Er imagined that kind of picture for a moment.

On the other side, he was wearing a golden holy robe and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds. Or a green shirt with a sword, and a wine gourd at the waist.

He put on a loose nightgown, wore a nightcap on his head, and kicked flip-flops on both feet, and kicked cotton slippers in winter. The left hand braised beef plate axe, the right hand Laotan sauerkraut sledgehammer.

The momentum is already victorious!

Lei Er forced himself not to think about this, because there were more real problems waiting for him.

How on earth is he going to shower?

It turned out that Lei Er was completely overly worried. He doesn't go out when he's fine, and he hardly has a chance to fight people.

And Huang Mao has already taken the problem of washing into account when designing the dressing gown. The nightgown can not only clean itself, but also wash Lei Er with it.

Wearing a nightgown, Lei Er didn't even have any hair oil. He only brushes his teeth every morning and evening, and he saves everything else.

The whole body is scented, a bit like cologne, just smelling the smell, it doesn't look like a dead house at all.

In fact, Lei Er's life now is to wake up naturally in the morning, wash, breakfast, go back to sleep, lunch, nap, dinner, and then sleep until the next day.

If they lack anything, let them buy the crown, and the materials will not be a problem. What is the important notice of the Martial Arts Academy, the crown They have to tell Lei Er when they guard the door.

Maybe this is the boring of cultivation.

Occasionally, he didn't want to sleep anymore, so he was in a daze, thinking about his first love Xue Yadan in his previous life, and thinking about his former brothers. Another bout of gloom.

The outside world has subsided about him, and people are forgetful, whether on Earth or on the Bloody Continent. Under the suppression of the hospital, the influence of Lei Er's first battle was digested internally.

Whether it is a martial artist or a cultivator, the cultivation time is calculated in years.

Lei Er entered the sect in early autumn, and now it is a cold winter.

The year-end exam that everyone fears is coming.

One evening, Lei woke up at noon and went to the toilet to put water as usual. Then he went back to the house and waited for dinner, and it wasn't long before the crown would come with food, every day.

The crown has now turned into a chef. At first, most of the dishes listed by Lei Er couldn't be made in the martial arts academy cafeteria.

So he prepared a set of kitchen utensils in the bedroom and became Lei Er's imperial kitchen.

His two younger brothers, Xiao Mingming and Li Hua, gave him a hand.

The crown also asked his father to collect a bunch of recipes, and served Lei Er in different tricks every day, and ate it himself.

From the humiliation and reluctance at the beginning, to the joy now, the devil knows what the crown has gone through.

I have to say that this kid's craftsmanship is really awesome. Although it's not good to fight, but the talent for cooking is full of talent.

Lei Er joked with him, saying that he would stop practicing martial arts in the future, cook for his second brother, and earn an annual salary of one million!

Wang Guan said that he should still practice, strengthen his body, and live two more years to fry his second brother for two more years.

Now that the crown is really convinced of Lei Er, he has never heard of a ruthless person who has not gone to class for half a year and has no. rushed to this point, and his beating was not in vain.

Lei Er's impression of this boy who can cook has also changed greatly, who will have trouble eating?

"Second brother, two dishes and one soup tonight!" Wang Guan held two plates, and saw the door open and entered the house directly.

"Braised pork, steamed sea bass. Wait a minute, there's also a pot of lettuce soup. The crown said, bringing the dish to the table, and then turning back to his bedroom to serve the soup.

"Okay!" Lei Er must drink soup at every meal, this is a habit.

A short time after the crown left, Lei Er pulled out another chair and placed it on the opposite side of the table. I took out two bottles of happiness wine and put them on the table.

When the crown returned from serving the soup, Lei Er beckoned him to sit and drink for a while before leaving.

"One person has a bottle, and I don't pay attention to it, just blow it on the bottle. Lei Er said and unscrewed the cap.

The wine is not a good wine, it is a cheap wine sold in ordinary markets, but the wine is very strong, and it is a little more fierce than the second pot head in the previous life.

Lei Er and Wang Guan are both martial artists with realms, which is a strong drink for the laity, and it is also a drink for them. One pound per person, like a toy.

Because Wang Guan sends food to Lei Er every day, he is now the person who knows Lei Er's temperament the most in the entire martial arts academy, and he is not polite, so he sits down directly.

"Second brother, I really want to tell you something tonight. The crown said seriously.

"What?" Lei Er said mutteredly as he took a sip of meat and a sip of wine.

"The time for the year-end exam I mentioned to you last time has been set, starting next Wednesday and lasting for two weeks. The location is in the mountains north of the sect, a place called the Explosive Animal Tribe. ”