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Qiao Fusheng, a big man, was depressed by the sewing action set by the system, twisted and pinched an embroidery needle, and used the so-called magic polyester thread to thread the needle and threaded it in a burst of 'Peng Peng' sound and magic smoke to make one after another 6 grid bags...

It's just a matter of sewing something, are you 'Peng' a yarn?

Qiao Fusheng was speechless, but fortunately, the whole process did not last long, and when the color of the design of the 6-grid bag turned gray, Qiao Fusheng's tailoring major also rose to 13 points.

At present, there are no other low-level drawings to use, and Qiao Fusheng can only temporarily close all professional panels.

Old Hans's shout sounded outside the door, it was probably dinner time, and Qiao Fusheng answered casually.

Then he turned on the automatic incubation system at random, looking at the so-called random pet egg that was still there as it was, Qiao Fusheng seemed to suddenly remember something, and then shivered like a shiver, and then closed the panel directly.

"It'll probably hatch after dinner, God forbid, don't be a goblin—" he muttered as he walked out of the old house.

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Probably because they have been together for a while, Qiao Fusheng, who has a good impression of Old Hans, is now not like a tenant and a landlord, but more like a father and son.

This is not difficult to see from the fact that Qiao Fusheng can now shout the title "Dad" without any psychological guilt.

Of course, the early morning taking two large rye breads from my father's shop is becoming more and more easy to do, basically the same as daily tasks.

It's just that this stinky dad doesn't know what's going on lately, and the bread he makes is getting bigger and bigger, and the two of them can't eat it now...

"Daddy, what did you do today? Call... It smells so good! ”

Qiao Fusheng, who slipped into the old Hans house, took a deep breath, and was immediately drooling from the aroma of the room.

"Stinky boy! Go! Hurry up and bring you a bowl of Guji God! ”

Old Hans turned around and saw Qiao Fusheng impatiently picking up a bowl of fish soup and drinking it, and then he was scalded and grinned and wanted to spit it out, and his face was full of reluctance, he couldn't help but laugh and curse, and then handed him something like a food box.

"Be careful not to spill it, this is a good broken fish! It took 4 hours! ”

"Okay!"

Listening to it, it was for Aunt Guji, and Qiao Fusheng was naturally full of response.

Aunt Gu Ji in the Moonlight Bar, every time Qiao Fusheng went to drink, not only did he give enough portions, but he would always be stuffed with a few pieces of sugar in his pocket when he left...

It's said that he is such a big person, and he is still spoiled by his aunt like a child...

Qiao Fusheng was very shameless in his heart, happy, don't want to...

Fish soup should be drunk while it is hot, especially this kind of broken fish soup, the hotter you drink, the more fragrant it is!

Qiao Fusheng didn't dare to delay, he slipped through a big sip of hot fish soup again, grabbed the food box in Old Hans's hand, and ran out as if flying.

"Stinky boy! Slow down and be careful not to spill! ”

Listening to the shouts of his father behind him, Qiao Fusheng turned around and made a grimace, but he ran faster and faster.

......

Just a few streets away, Qiao Fusheng soon came to Aunt Guji's moonlight bar.

Aunt Guji's moonlight bar has been around for some years, and it sells cheap rye wine on weekdays, because the price is low and the portion is full, but it is quite popular with the local low-level mercenaries.

But because of this, on weekdays, there are some low-level mercenaries with rough personalities, and from time to time there will be written friction brawls, and under normal circumstances, there is nothing to do, but there will always be times when it will affect the normal business of the bar.

Slapping the table and smashing the bench or something is almost commonplace here, as for the broken tables and chairs after the fall, sometimes they will be compensated, sometimes they will not be compensated, even if they are not compensated, they will bring a lot of losses to Aunt Guji.

Every time Daddy Hans went back to muttering this kind of thing to Qiao Fusheng, the indignant appearance of holding a long strip of rye bread as a weapon really made Qiao Fusheng laugh.

Of course, he laughed at his father's infatuated but unaware stupidity, as for those pickles who didn't lose money after drinking and falling things, Qiao Fusheng almost had an interview with them.

And today, this kind of scene is finally the first time he has seen it.

Pushing open the door of the moonlight bar and seeing the mess in front of him, Qiao Fusheng couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

At this time, it must have been the scene of the battle, three or two big men fell to the ground and groaned in pain, tables and benches were thrown on the ground in a row, and even a rye wine barrel in the corner of the wall was poked out of a large hole, gurgling out of amber rye wine.

Aunt Guji was on the counter, and there was a mercenary-looking man beside her who was sideways to protect her, but the way she was holding her arm with one hand seemed to have been affected to a certain extent.

Qiao Fusheng pushed the door in, but it didn't cause any waves, everyone just glanced back at him, and then refocused their eyes on the three people who were sitting and standing on the other side.

Six-star, six-star, eight-star!

Eight stars sat with an arrogant face, and two six stars stood with an arrogant face.

After a moment of silence, Baxing spoke: "Grass, you are paralyzed!" What about lying on the corpse and pretending to be dead? Isn't it pretending to be with Lao Tzu? Come on! It's a great outfit! ”

The words were addressed to the three people on the ground, and one of the three seemed to be a little unwilling to be insulted, and sat up with his body bent, leaning against a table behind him, but he stretched out his hand and called out a bench.

The two six stars on the opposite side moved together, one out of the leg and the other with a punch, and the bench was immediately shattered and scattered, and then the two returned to the back of the eight stars again, and the action was called one chic and one clean.

Seeing that the bench attack didn't work, the man sitting on the ground was not happy, and the swear words blurted out: "You are paralyzed in the grass, and you are dead!" Have the ability to TMD you TMD waiting! Lao Tzu Hu San is going to kill you today! ”

Get! Both of them have their names.

The eight stars named Lai Ba smiled, with a look of disapproval and contempt, "Wait, just wait, you are so numb that you should hurry up and call someone to go!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the bar was opened again.

This time it was different from when Qiao Fu was born.

He came alone, and a group of people came!

"I'll look at who dares to bully my Hu Er's brother!" The leader was extremely arrogant, "Brothers, copy the guys, kill these little deflated three!" ”

Then the little brothers behind Y shouted in unison, and one by one they rushed forward like wolves and kicked the table and the bench.

The underworld brawl scene in this different world is really rare to see, and Qiao Fusheng originally thought that it would be lively to move a stool to sit on the side.

By the way, the whole melon or something, it's best to eat it while watching.

However, now the excitement is definitely unbearable.

For he was standing at the door, and had not moved.

Then, the fish soup in his hand was spilled.