Chapter 139: Like a Sword Immortal

Kemeng took the sword and shouted "change, change" again, and the short sword became longer again, growing to sixty or seventy centimeters.

The eyes of the rice balls, white sugar, and sand salt worms opened their eyes again, stunned.

Kemon didn't know what they saw, but they were blinded.

You must know that the resistance of the rice balls is also very high, which shows how high the charm of this sword is.

Kemeng shouted "Change, change" again, and the long sword grew longer again, growing to a distance of one meter.

Isn't there a limit to how long it can be?

Kemeng shouted several times in a row, and the sword in his hand also grew to two meters long.

It's a bit too much, Kemeng carries the big long sword in his hand, and he can't imagine how to fight with a long sword.

The field was a little small, and the length test was not done for the time being, and Kemon began to chant "shrink shrink", and the sword immediately began to shrink.

After reciting it several times in a row, the perfect flawless sword shrank to the extent that it was about ten centimeters, and it no longer shrunk.

Kemona measured its length with a ruler, and it was really ten centimeters long.

At this time, the sand salt worm was still looking at Kemon, but his stomach began to be hungry again, and he gradually remembered that he had not eaten the sand yet.

"Ahhh

"Alright, that's going to make you eat sand, don't scream." Kemeng opened the box, and the sand salt worm didn't say a word, and immediately got out of the pet box and went straight to the feet of the white sugar, where there was a pile of yellow sand.

White Sugar watched as the white sand salt worm rushed into a pile of yellow sand and rolled around, swallowing the yellow sand in a big gulp.

The sand salt worm does not eat sand very quickly, and the pile of yellow sand at the foot of the white sugar is enough for it to eat for a few minutes.

Kemon brought a white bowl and told the sand salt worm to pull the salt in the bowl if he wanted to defecate.

Anyway, Kemeng didn't have the idea of eating it for the time being, and the tangyuan said that it could contract the salt pulled out by the sand salt worm.

Tang Yuan recently swiped the food video on his mobile phone and found that salt is added every time he cooks, and he has not seen a dish without salt for the time being, so Tang Yuan knows that salt is something that can be eaten.

Kemeng has no opinion, as the saying goes, dogs can't change that, and the dumplings are still canines in nature, so there's nothing wrong with them.

White Sugar looked down at the sand salt worm eating sand, to be honest, it was a little scared at first, but as time went by, the sand salt worm did not show strong aggression, so it buried its head in the pile of sand and ate it, and the fear in Bai Sugar's heart also faded.

The eyes of the small sand sculpture turned, and the wings were gently shaken, slightly controlling the direction of the feathers, and shaking the sand accurately to the eyes of the sand salt insects.

The sand salt worm was still opening its eyes, and suddenly it was covered with sand, its body twitched violently, and it trembled, and the sand was shaken off, and the sand that could not be shaken off was also swept away by its eyelids.

White Sugar felt very interesting, and gently shook his wings, playing with the sand salt worm in the way of sand falling from the sky.

Seeing this, Kemeng secretly took out his camera and took pictures of the sand sculptures amusing insects.

I thought that White Sugar would look aggrieved, but it turned out that Kemeng thought too much, and White Sugar's mentality was still very good, and it would have begun to play tricks.

After the sand under its feet is licked by the sand salt worm, the sand salt worm climbs on the claws of the white sugar bird and licks all kinds of sand grains on its paws.

White Sugar shook its wings and scattered small sand, and the sand salt worm immediately turned its head to chase the sand.

The white sugar controlled the speed of shaking the sand and went around in a circle.

The sand salt worm also followed the sand in a circle, and was played in the drum by the white sugar.

The golden hairball dumplings on the side continued to play with the mobile phone, and the sound of "add a spoonful of white sugar, a spoonful of edible salt" came from the mobile phone, which was very enjoyable.

Kemon stared at the camera, shooting video footage in the open.

After filming for a while, White Sugar noticed that the evil god was staring at it for bugs.

White Sugar was a little embarrassed and buried her head in her wings, pretending that others couldn't see it.

The sand salt worm slid along, suddenly found that there was no sand, and screamed.

But today it has eaten sand, so its appetite is satisfied, and instead of screaming, it climbs on top of the claws of white sugar and burrows into the bird's feathers as its new home.

Kemon originally thought that the material would end here, but when he saw the sand salt insect crawling into the feathers, his eyes immediately lit up, and he zoomed in the camera to shoot the new experience of the sand salt insect up close.

Naturally, White Sugar also heard Kemeng's approaching footsteps, and knew that Kemeng was staring at it, so White Sugar didn't dare to move.

The feeling brought by the little insect falling into the feather, and the white sugar also felt it.

It wanted to shake off the bug, but the evil god was staring at it, and it didn't dare to move, so it could only let the bug be arrogant.

The sand salt worm originally wanted to live in its feathers, but found that as its body moved, the feathers were plucked by it, and then there was more sand in the feathers.

When they saw the sand, the sand salt insect was overjoyed and licked it directly.

It's a wonderful paradise and it's going to stay here forever.

As long as you move, you will have something to eat, and you will not have to worry about food in this life.

The white sugar felt very itchy, and the other party had to inch in, which was too unbearable.

He shook his wings violently and shook off the bugs, while spilling a cloud of sand.

The sand salt worm was thrown off by the white sugar, but it did not forget its original intention and continued to wriggle towards the white sugar.

Lick the sand off the floor first, then climb up with your paws, throw the sugar again, and repeat back and forth.

Kemeng filmed for a while, and after the footage was repeated, he stopped filming and went to the living room to direct the rice balls to cook noodles for breakfast, and he sat on a chair and planned how to shoot the material of the flawless sword.

After breakfast, Kemon went to the Bureau of Investigation to test the Flawless Sword.

In the professional testing room, Kemeng took out the Flawless Sword from the scarf, and the moment the short sword was born, the young lady in the test room had straight eyes and stared at the short sword.

In their eyes, the gold-handled silver sword was shiny and shiny, delicate and beautiful, like a shortened silver dragon, calm and restrained.

"What a beautiful sword!"

"So handsome!"

The eyes of the girls are constantly wandering between the sword and the person, not only the sword is beautiful, but the person holding the sword is also very handsome.

Kemeng had stated the characteristics of the Flawless Sword in advance, and the person who held the sword would also be stained with a perfect aura, so the appearance bonus in their eyes was the bonus of the Flawless Sword.

The two young ladies didn't seem to understand, no matter what, their eyes still kept staring.

Kemon placed the sword on a professional weigher and got a weight of 100 grams, which was very light.

After Kemeng let go of the sword, the perfect aura subsided, and the eyes of the two sisters looking at Kemeng gradually returned to normal, and found that Kemeng was not as perfect as he imagined.

"How do you feel that he is not perfect enough, and it is really the effect of the sword?"

Although the perfect appearance has faded, Kemeng is not ugly, it is still quite attractive, and the two young ladies are flushed, and they are ashamed of the straight eyes just now.

Kemon didn't care, picked up the sword, and said something in his mouth.

"Change, change!"

The short sword became longer, and the surface of the sword body refracted light, and the treasure light was transparent and shining, as if a sharp sword qi gushed out.

The eyes of the two young ladies lit up again, and they felt that Kemeng at this moment was like a sword fairy, with a dusty temperament and transcendent appearance, which was too perfect.