The place where Dong Chao lives is an ancient handicraft workshop, and the most advanced instruments are covered with dust, but no one pays attention to them; Only the sound of grinding from the silent underground told everyone who came here that there were living people living here!

If the place where Miao Siren and the High Poison King live has four distinct seasons, then Dong Chao has only one season here, perverted cold, cold like a polar climate. ()

Stepping out of the elevator, Zhen Cheng put on the windbreaker that was originally used to cover the black. But when he saw Dong Chao's back, Zhen Cheng still couldn't bear the cold that invaded the bone marrow. Zhen Chengyun resisted, and slowly walked behind Dong Chao and whispered: "Senior Dong, I need a meteorite to make a cold mang token!" ”

Direct, indifferent, as easy as a boss asking for documents, there is no smell of pleading, not like asking for something again, but more like a debt collector!

"What are you, why should I give you a meteorite? Why should I give you some bullshit tokens! Dong Chao, who was in his thirties, had a body full of tendons and flesh, and looked like a bodybuilding champion, and he didn't look back, and scolded coldly, "Hurry up and get out!" ”

"Listen to Han Yong, you are a king of equipment making who likes to break his back, so I came to see you, but I didn't expect you to be an arrogant and arrogant mediocre talent!" Zhen Cheng stood behind Dong Chao and looked at the cold dagger that Dong Chao was processing, and said coldly and mockingly.

"Do you think the Radical Tactics will work for me? I haven't read a single day, but I'm not a fool! Dong Chao suppressed his anger and continued to process and polish the dagger. If you are long-winded, I will kill you with this dagger, and I will use your blood to cut it, and sacrifice the sword.

"I wanted to see if you knew the rare materials, but it seems that you are just a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky, so you have taken your leave!" After Zhen Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and left, without a trace of hesitation, without a trace of mud and water.

“zhanzhu！” Dong Chao turned off the machine for polishing the dagger, threw the half-finished dagger into the frame on the side like garbage, took off the mirror to protect his eyes, turned around and scolded Zhen Cheng loudly, "Take it out and show it to me!" ”

Looking at the back, Zhen Cheng thought that Dong Chao was a bodybuilder; Looking at the facial features, Zhen Cheng thought that Dong Chao was killing pigs! The face was full of horizontal flesh, and if you looked closely at the black beard with a lot of metal scraps. Dong Chao stared at Zhen Cheng and stretched out his hand, as natural as asking his wife for something.

"You don't seem to have agreed to my request, I want to show you my materials?" Zhen Cheng glanced at Dong Chao and said unceremoniously, "How about a bet?" ”

"Say!" Dong Chao's face that wanted to be angry was relieved a lot when he heard that Zhen Cheng was going to make a bet, "Hurry up!" ”

"If you know what the material I took out is and can explain its function, then the material is yours, I'll turn around and leave! But if you don't recognize, or say what it's for, then you're going to make me seventy-two pieces of meteorite iron and help me make weapons out of it! When Zhen Cheng knew Dong Chao's general temperament, he knew that this was an extremely conceited "joke!" Will I lose? Will you have more rare items than the national professional exploration team? Since you are here to give gifts, then I, Dong Chao, will accept it! Promise your terms! Dong Chao's face was full of confidence, the corners of his mouth were contemptuous, and he continued in a cold voice, "I have one more condition, you agree, we will start gambling now!" Dong Chao saw Zhen Cheng's fair face and burly and toned body, and there was a kind of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Tell me about it!" Zhen Cheng held back his nausea and roughly guessed what Dong Chao was going to say.

"I love men's asses! If you lose, I'll give you seventy-two unique daggers as compensation for being popped for the first time! Quack ———— "Dong Chao's voice is very good, but the voice of laughter is very, looking at Zhen Cheng's leopard waist and thin buttocks, Dong Chao smacked a strange smile, like a butcher who is as greedy as a pig that is difficult to slaughter.

"Good! But why not add more? I also need some half-section masks made of special materials, and the number is seventy-two. If you agree, I don't care, it's good to be able to experience what it's like to be a woman! Zhen Cheng wanted to rush up and blind Dong Chao's eyes, but he held back his disgust and continued to ask greedily.

"If you're greedy, that means you're a pervert! For a man like you, I must let you know what the taste of abuse is! Dong Chao stared at Zhen Cheng, the wide left trouser leg like a skirt, and the waist to the knee suddenly bulged. A long stick-like object, Zhen Cheng almost fainted when he saw it.

"Holy!" Zhen Cheng has always been conceited that his younger brother is majestic, and when he saw Dong Chao's performance clearly, Zhen Cheng even had some doubts that these people who stayed underground were all suffocated.

Miao Siren and the High Poison King are like this, and so is the brokeback in front of them, Hou Jing and the Gun King Zhen Cheng haven't paid attention to it, and it is estimated that it will not be bad.

Broken backs also need to have the capital to break their backs, looking at Dong Chao's crotch, Zhen Cheng felt horror when he thought about it. What would happen if a wooden stick with the thickness of an arm got into his buttocks, Zhen Cheng couldn't help but think of women giving birth. If the chrysanthemum is exploded by Dong Chao in front of him, many people may know what it means to pull the crotch with legs!

"Let's get started, little girl! The more I look at it, the more I like you! Dong Chaoyue looked at Zhen Cheng more and more pleasing to the eye, and his pervert-like eyes greedily stopped on Zhen Cheng's ass and couldn't bear to leave, looking carefully. Seeing that Zhen Cheng didn't speak, he reminded loudly, "Anything I have here is unique!" ”

"Do you want to write an agreement or something? I'm afraid you'll regret it! Zhen Cheng endured nausea and stared at Dong Chao's eyes and said, "Even if I win, I don't know how long I will wait here!" If you're slow at making things, then it's useless for me to win! Zhen Cheng didn't want to stay in front of this broken back for an extra minute, so he thought about it carefully and added, "You have to make sure that you are in!" Who are you taking me Dong Chao? Any piece of my work here is thrown out at a price of tens of millions, and I have been making things since I was eight years old, and I Dong Chao has never invalidated a work! You can insult me, but you can't insult my craft! Dong Chao retracted his pervert-like gaze and roared with his big hands, "If you fart again, then all the bets will be cancelled!" Three days is not enough, two days is enough! ”

"My materials are rare, so of course you have to be cautious! In case what you make is scrap, everything you have here is not as valuable as it! Zhen Cheng said as he took out the black corpse wrapped in newspaper from the pocket of his windbreaker, slowly opened it and asked with a smile, "Then please ask Master Dong to take a look at what this thing is!" ”

"This ————" Dong Chao looked at the black corpse in Zhen Cheng's hand very arrogantly, and the sarcastic words he originally wanted to say stopped the moment he saw the black corpse.

Dong Chao's eyes were like Grande seeing gold, like the two wicks that Yan Jiansheng saw before he died, his eyes were fanatical and dull, staring straight at the black corpse, and his eyes were motionless and scary.

"Throw it to me! No, hand it to me, I'm going to touch it and take a look! Dong Chao's voice trembled a little, and his lips were purple staring at the black corpse in Zhen Cheng's hand, like a mother suddenly finding her long-lost child!

Zhen Cheng saw Dong Chao's fiery gaze, and he was a little apprehensive. Looking at Dong Chao's expression, it seems that he knows, and he is the one who has been looking for a long time but can't find it. Zhen Cheng's originally calm mood began to fluctuate a little, but when he saw Dong Chao's trembling hands stretched out, he still gently put the black corpse into Dong Chao's hands.

"Mom, Dad! I've finally found it, I can finally be a man! Our Dong family doesn't have to break the inheritance! Dong Chao held the black corpse tightly, his beard was stained with crystal tears, looked up to the trombone, and cried loudly.

"Damn! What does this have to do with whether you are a man or not, hurry up and say, what is this? Zhen Cheng's eyes were full of shock, he didn't expect Dong Chao to really know the black dead. Subconsciously touched his buttocks, and urged loudly in anger.

"This thing is only available at the bottom of a volcano! This is the most coveted rare treasure of many countries' production masters, and it took thousands of years to form such a thick volcanic cold core! Although it grows in volcanic lava, this thing is unusually cold! When Dong Chao said this, the ecstasy on his face suddenly disappeared, his face revealed a trace of incomprehension, he lowered his head and looked at the volcano cold core in a panic and said in disbelief, "Impossible!" How could it not be cold at all? It's impossible, it's impossible! ”

"There are so many impossible things! Not to mention the characteristics of the material, you lose! Zhen Cheng was a little proud, subconsciously touched the jade hand on his chest, and said secretly in his heart, even if you know the volcanic cold core, what if you know? Grandpa I can control the temperature of it!

"No way, absolutely can't be wrong! Tell me, it's not cold, tell me quickly! I promise you all your requests, as long as you can make it cold! Dong Chao was like crazy, and he reluctantly grabbed the black corpse in his hand, "Then are you admitting defeat?" Zhen Cheng looked at Dong Chao's eyes and asked cautiously, "I'll tell you if I admit defeat!" ”

"Throw in the towel, admit defeat! Say it! Dong Chao let go of Zhen Cheng, but the posture of his arm remained unchanged, as if he was afraid that Zhen Cheng would suddenly run away, "I won't explode your chrysanthemum, you will explode mine!" ”

(PS: It's Christmas, let's return yesterday's chapter!) Master just doesn't like the feeling of owing someone else! Once again, I wish all the incense powder a Merry Christmas, and if there are flowers, throw them away, so that the master can also have a good time? ）