"Yikes!"

Ah Yue stretched out her little paw and pointed at the chasing wind.

Chasing the wind looks innocent, why does he change his face when he talks about it?

I have merit and hard work for the blacksmith shop, and I don't have to take such a grinding mill to kill a donkey!

"My rattan chair!" Ah Yue's face was distorted, and the wound in the rattan chair hurt in its heart. This rattan chair accompanied it in the southern and northern wars, from studying to the city of a thousand stars, and then to the Tazhai star, its relationship with the rattan chair has long transcended time.

Chasing Feng turned his head to take a look, and found that the entire rattan chair was tied to his back, and one got up and directly brought the rattan chair.

Of course, Chasing Wind knows the significance of this rattan chair to Ah Yue, and at this moment, the confidence of rushing to work on the 8000 bronze sword is gone, and the spiked metal behind it suddenly loses its momentum and becomes soft, and the rattan chair is also "unloaded" from Chasing Feng.

Trumpet!

The rattan chair fell to the ground weakly, and when Chasing Feng looked back, he found that the beautifully woven rattan chair was full of holes.

Chasing the wind only reacted at this time, and after doing it just now, his brain was empty, and he completely forgot that he had poured the hardened back of the metal, and when he saw the rattan chair, he didn't think much about it and sat on it directly, and the result was ...... directly poked Ah Yue's beloved rattan chair into a hole.

"That, teacher, it's not too early, I'll go back first if I have something to do." Seeing that the teacher was accumulating anger, Chasing Wind hurriedly found an excuse to slip away.

As the name suggests, the wind chasing pig is indeed as fast as the wind when it runs, and the pig shadow can no longer be seen in a smoke.

Ah Yue looked at the rattan chair that had been stabbed and was full of holes, and his little claws pressed his heart and breathed heavily, constantly comforting himself: "For the sake of this guy forging 8,000 swords, forgive him for ...... this time."

Chasing Feng was afraid that Ah Yue would regret it, so he ran back to the rented room in the slum in one breath.

The moment he returned to his house, he was relieved, and his nervous mood settled down.

Today, I can poke a big basket, but fortunately, I was witty and found an excuse to escape in the end, otherwise I would inevitably be given a set of "Ah Da~" by Ah Yue~"

"Whew, it's dangerous!"

Chasing the wind took a long breath, sat on the bed and fell backwards.

The sharp metal spikes on the back suddenly turned into soft-footed shrimp, slippery into a puddle of metal liquid that faded from behind the chasing wind, and obediently gathered beside the bed.

Chasing Feng lowered his head and stared at the pool of molten steel, and complained: "Why are you so blind when you are in the blacksmith shop, I am tired, I am tired, and you don't see it when you just lean on the rattan chair." It's okay now, a good thing has turned into a bad thing, and the teacher's baby has been ruined. ”

The molten steel curled up in a ball, his body still trembling slightly, trying his best to show that he knew his mistake.

"You cringe when you're scolded, and you punch hard when you're outside!"

Chasing the wind said a few words, saw that the molten steel was pitiful, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, look at you have been with me for so long, usually the wind and the sun and the rain, there is no merit and hard work, spare you this time!" ”

With the words of chasing the wind, the molten steel immediately nodded and bowed.

Don't ask why a puddle of molten steel can nod and bow, after all, there is such a thing as metal anthropomorphism, and only Chaifeng, who has metal bioactive genes, can understand what these cold metals think, and outsiders can't understand it.

Chasing the wind was lying on the bed covered with soft dry leaves, the muscles of the whole body were relaxed and stretched, and he screamed comfortably, whew~

Today is a busy day, but the pay and gain are not proportional, the barrier is still not moving, there is still no sign of breakthrough, there is a great improvement in the control of metal, and the most convenient and labor-saving way has been found.

Chasing the wind knows that he can't remember this.

The Rongchang pig obtained the telekinesis gene, and it took a long time to find out the control element and the white bone ptarmigan flight. My metal bioactive gene hasn't even arrived for a month, and it's normal that I haven't broken through the barrier.

"Alas, activating this unique gene is destined for me to embark on a lonely path."

"You said yes, little soft."

The silent and hardened metal on the side immediately regained its vitality when it heard the news, and nodded violently.

With the echo of Chasing Wind, he was satisfied with lying down to sleep and rest, but less than five seconds after his eyes were closed, Chasing Wind opened his eyes suddenly with a flash of inspiration in his mind, and rolled up from the bed.

"Something is wrong, this is wrong!" Chasing the wind patted his head, his eyes firmly fixed on the molten steel.

The molten steel Xiao Soft who was on the side of the bed was so frightened that he couldn't do it, and he exploded with a lot of spikes all over his body, and instantly turned into a hard sea urchin.

"Something is wrong, something is really wrong!"

Chasing the wind chanted more firmly in a more determined tone, and the molten steel did not move and began to pretend to be dead.

Its intuition tells it that its owner has something to do with it, but it's not sure if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Chasing the wind just lay down, and an inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. I wouldn't have been able to catch the usual sluggish chasing wind, but today I don't know how to suddenly find something wrong.

Chasing the wind's head sobered up in an instant, his ability is to make metal biological after contact with metal, but the spiked steel plate behind his back is a little strange now!

Forget about sliding down from behind, after all, there is still physical contact. But after slipping, this guy will move on his own, and he knows that he is wronged and cute, and he will also be frightened, isn't this normal!

"Say, when did you become a sperm!"

The molten steel curled up pitifully into a ball, turning into a fat stream of molten steel, and simulating two big sparkling eyes.

??? ：%amp; *￥#@*……

"What? You don't know? You don't know, who knows? ”

After listening to the explanation of molten steel, I was stunned, and I felt wronged, isn't this just a question and three don't know!

Chasing the wind, the two pig's trotters were crossed on his chest, and he carefully looked at the molten steel.

He has not had physical contact with the molten steel since he lay down just now, and it stands to reason that the molten steel should have become a puddle of "stagnant water" a long time ago, but now it is alive and kicking, and he is even selling cuteness in a fancy way!

This is clearly not normal.

In the past, the metal that chased the wind came into contact with, after it was out of direct contact, the biological activity was maintained for more than four or five seconds, and then the biological property would disappear directly and become a hard and cold mass. But since the molten steel disengaged from him, it has been ten minutes to say the least, and it is still alive, which does not conform to the setting.

Chasing Feng frowned, and wanted to communicate with the molten steel to ask, but the IQ of this little guy was like that of a one- or two-year-old child, and he couldn't communicate at all, and he didn't know what to ask.

According to current observations, this molten steel has initially possessed metal biological activity, and it is the normal kind.

Chasing the wind crosses his legs and switches to video mode with the tactical eyepiece.

"Experiment No. 57 officially began, the normalization of metal biological activity demonstration, test subject: molten steel."

Chasing Wind recorded that the molten steel stretched out two fleshy little claws to get close to Chasing Wind, but Chasing Wind hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't come here!" Don't move here now, don't touch me!" ”

The molten steel was aggrieved, and two lines of steel tears flowed down from the simulated eyes.

(???? o????)

Chasing the wind didn't care about comfort, and continued to record content.

"Today I found that the molten steel still retains its anthropomorphic biocharacteristics after disengagement, and the time has lasted for ten minutes, and I will follow up further to study how long the molten steel can remain biometric without contact......