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Xiao Yuxiang prayed silently to the corpse lying in the pit. I thought to myself, put on a torn cotton jacket and buried it in this forest, which can be regarded as following the local customs.

Yuanhuang is not so leisurely and elegant.

Woman! It was she who proposed the burial, but the eldest lady was full of style, saying "Isn't manual work a boy's business", and then handed over a dagger and closed her eyes and palms and never moved again.

Dig a hole with a dagger, auntie! I really want to tire people alive! By the time the body of the Heavenly Realm man was buried, Yuan Huang was already sweating profusely.

But sweat can disappear at any moment.

The jumpsuit that was ripped off the bed length was quite magical. I don't know what kind of fabric it is made of, it is dense, breathable, strong and stretchy, and it will quickly evaporate even if you sweat.

It took Yuan Huang a lot of brainpower to rip off this jumpsuit, because there was no button or placket, and if he wanted to pull it off the top of his head with brute force, it was only greatly extended, but the end was fixed by the belt. Thinking that the Heavenly Palace was full of mechanisms, he expected that this outfit might be the same, so he kept fiddling with the belt buckle.

I don't know where I touched it, but I heard the click of the belt buckle, and the whole set of clothes immediately loosened better than the old man's skin, and changed from the size that just fit the body to the exaggerated size that could be stuffed into the horse. It's just a big pocket.

Genhuang tried to get in, and pressed the mechanism of the belt buckle again, and the jumpsuit immediately shrank to fit him. It's tailor-made and doesn't interfere with physical activity in the slightest – except for the metal prosthetic legs, which often get caught in the clothes during movement, which is very inconvenient. I can't wear bed-length boots on my left foot.

A stretch jacket that you can adjust the size yourself? Still breathable? And a thin layer is very warm?

The most is not to stick to a grain of dust. When the jumpsuit turned into a loose big pocket, a lot of dirt rolled on the ground, and the original white and flawless fabric also looked dirty, which made Yuan Huang a little regretful to be honest. But when I shrunk and clinged to my body, all the dirt fell off.

Still leave-in?

I thought that it might be an invincible divine garment in the world, but how could it be, if so, how could it ever be worn on a dead person. "It's impossible to be invulnerable, haha" The thought flashed through him, and he gently stabbed his sleeve with a dagger...... Hurt. Ashamed of his imagination being too rich, fortunately Yuka was praying with her eyes closed and didn't see it.

The burial was finally completed.

Yuan Huang was tired and in a bad mood.

"Shouldn't you carve a tombstone out of wood?"

"Pull it down!"

Yuan Huang rejected Xiao Youxiang's proposal in half a second, threw the dagger to her, turned around and left. What a young lady with no mortal feet, just a dagger and delusional to cut wood and carve tombstones? If you're really that kind, do it yourself.

Xiao Youxiang stared at the grave and hesitated for a while, then trotted after him: "Why don't you really set up a tombstone?" Buried in this forest like this, I'm afraid that even the two of us won't be able to find it in the future. ”

"Haven't you been praying sincerely? That's enough. ”

Yuan Huang just didn't think it was troublesome and sternly refused. It was a long time before I realized that no one could easily find this grave.

Return to the Celestial Palace.

Xiao Youxiang was directly released by Sister Bed.

The two sat down on the floor next to the prosthetic robot again.

Yuan Huang was originally mentally prepared to be questioned by the bed sister why he was wearing the bed chief's jumpsuit, and even made up lies, but he didn't expect the other party to turn a blind eye. Probably because of this ring. Since it is allowed to take away the staff of the bed length, it is estimated that it is not much different to strip off the clothes.

With a thud, the artifact fragment of the Prophet fell from the Origin Phoenix's pocket again.

Dropped again?

Yuan Huang scratched his head and stared at the artifact fragments on the ground.

It is speculated that it was due to the fact that he had moved too much when digging the grave just now, and there was also the fact that the artifact fragments had a repulsive effect on him, otherwise the elastic pocket of the jumpsuit on his body would not have fallen so easily.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why it was the Prophet's piece that fell out of his pocket twice, and the other piece that didn't. What exactly is the difference between the two?

"Really, I was almost fooled by you!" Xiao Youxiang looked at the voice and remembered the most important thing again, "You, when will you wear it to show me?" ”

Mommy.

It's over, isn't it? Yuan Huang hugged his head and rolled his eyes, secretly complaining about when this matter will be turned over! Seriously, Yuan Huang began to regret picking up this artifact fragment back.

I knew that this little broken stone slab was so tricky, and I shouldn't have picked it up in the first place! Kiss again and gag her!

"Yuanhuang?"

"Eh, what's wrong Sister Bed?"

"I'm sorry, but there's something I want you to help with, but it's a bit hard to say." Yu Han's bed showed a rare attitude of spitting, and he was obviously always speaking out before, "Can you give me the pendant you fell from your pocket?" ”

"Huh?"

Yuan Huang was very surprised when he heard this. Although it has long been heard that artifact fragments are treasures from ancient times, there has never been an incident in history where "I have artifact fragments, so I'm awesome". This little broken slate doesn't seem to be of much use except that it's surprisingly hard. Why is everyone so interested?

Probably seeing Yuan Huang hesitate, Yu Hanbed explained: "Since you brought that ring, you are the acting captain and have the obligation to repair the ...... as much as possible."

"No problem!" Without waiting to finish speaking, Yuan Huang replied with a wave of his big hand, "I gave it to you, you're welcome!" ”

"Thank you very much."

Listening to Yu Han's sincere tone, an elegant woman bowing deeply could even appear in front of the two of them.

Hurry up and take it, haha! I don't have to worry about lying because of this artifact fragment anymore!

Yuanhuang is not stupid enough not to know that artifact fragments are good things, but he doesn't know what it is for, and he has never seen the prophet use it in a majestic manner.

Xiao Youxiang immediately became anxious when she heard this, and dragged Yuan Huang's clothes with both hands and whispered in her ear: "The artifact fragments are also given away casually, are you okay with your brain?" ”

"My sister and I hit it off at first sight, better than my relatives. Now that she has fallen here, she is in prison, how can I stand idly by? The slate is not enough to worry about, although it is to send her. He deliberately raised his voice so that the bed sister could hear it, and replied with a shake of his head. Selling favors must be in place.

Xiao Youxiang was very speechless about Yuan Huang's attitude. Now that she is entangled in marriage and the ceremony is imminent, she urgently needs to take Yuanhuang to see her father and force him to reconsider who the "heirs of the prophets" are. However, all of this must be based on the fact that Yuan Huang can really wear artifact fragments, otherwise he is messing around in front of his father. Getting married, it's a lifelong event. Yuan Huang always prevaricates, but now he wants to give away artifact fragments, which is really excessive.

But for some reason, she just couldn't stop Yuan Huang.

"What? Angry? Yuan Huang saw Xiao Youxiang glaring at him with an ugly face, and said with a somewhat gloating smile, "People, you must focus on the overall situation." Sister Bed is in trouble now, of course we have to do our best to help. Don't be so naïve, don't be so selfish, don't be so ...... Forehead? ”

said a few more words on his lips, which made Xiao Youxiang's eyes teary.

Embarrassed.

Guilt.

Yuan Huang scratched his head, feeling that what he said was a bit excessive. He had mixed feelings at the moment, he didn't want to be the son-in-law of the prophet's friend, and he didn't want to offend the powerful daughter. Seeing Xiao Youxiang's tears rolling in her eyes, she was about to fall out, and helplessly persuaded the other party: "You don't want to be like this." In fact, what is the difference between wearing it and not wearing it? What is yours is yours, and if it is not yours, you will not get it. ”

"Hmm."

After hearing this, Xiao Youxiang nodded obediently and burst into laughter. Distorted Yuanhuang's euphemistic rejection into another layer of positive optimism

That's right, it's a big deal that I eloped with Yuanhuang!

"You can only repair one system with artifact fragments." Ignoring the argument between the two, Yu Hanbed continued to take care of himself, "Please choose one of the ten systems of "Mobile", "Energy", "Structure", "Computer", "Security", "Kill", "Medical", "Precision", "Collection", and "Printing". ”