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Animation Spirit: The remnant of the essence of the destruction of the Mystery TV, which contains a trace of the eerie mysterious power and the spirit of an animated boar.

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Well, a very simple introduction.

But Fang Xiaoyue also understood why the previous mirror was so weird.

To put it bluntly, whether it is a mirror or a TV, the reason why such a strange and mysterious phenomenon appears is actually because of the continuous influence of the strange and mysterious power.

That mirror had been destroyed too badly by Fang Xiaoyue, so it failed to retain the strange and mysterious power.

But this TV is different, I don't know if it's because it's more advanced or something else, but the remnants of its destruction contain a trace of weird and mysterious power and the animated boar from before.

If he was to be asked to study this strange and mysterious power, he was unwilling.

It was so weird that he was worried that if he looked into it himself, there would be more trouble.

However, with the experience of the mirror soul crystal, Fang Xiaoyue was not worried about what damage this thing would cause to the wreckage of the real game.

He then took out the wreckage of the real game and put it with the animation spirit.

As he had guessed, the wreckage of the real game extended invisible tentacles as soon as it got close to the animation spirit, plunging into the animation spirit fiercely, greedily sucking the power of the animation spirit.

At this time, the animation spirit that originally existed as a fragment of a TV screen no longer disguised itself, but fought back, and a dazzling five-colored light continued to flash on it, as if a cartoon was fast-forwarding.

But the resistance of the animation spirit is also useless.,At most, the illusion of the wild boar drilled out and bit the golden card twice.,But it's useless.,At most, it's just a little bit of light effect.。

When the fragment was completely silent, the wreckage of the real game also recovered its invisible tentacles, just like an ordinary golden card, and there was no more movement.

Fang Xiaoyue grabbed the wreckage of the real game in his hand and examined it, and was somewhat surprised to find that as the spirit of the animation was absorbed, the game built in the wreckage of the real game became more flexible, and the most important thing was that the table tennis table and the two people playing the ball were no longer simple lines, but were rendered with a layer of color.

Although it looks like a double double line structure, it looks like a crayon drawing, but it is much stronger than before.

And the boar has also been retained, but it has changed from the anime version of the boar to the crayon version, and it looks a lot more OUT.

Find a chance to try this thing, Fang Xiaoyue thought about it for a while, and took the remains of the real game back into the Void Ring.

However, the appearance of this animation spirit made him a little more interested in the situation above the small western-style building.

Obviously, whether it is the mirror or the strange phenomenon of the TV, I am afraid it is inseparable from the two floors above the small western-style building.

However, the little principle in his heart still prevented him from going directly to the top to have a look.

It's the landlord's territory.

If you enter without telling you, it will be regarded as stealing.

Let's set up a stall by working overtime.

In the next few days, Fang Xiaoyue took Wang Sanhe out of the stall, which can be called a prosperous business.

No, the night market business is like this, if you do a good job, then the diners themselves will spread your word-of-mouth, and new diners will come to the door by themselves.

When business was at its best, the six tables brought by Fang Xiaoyue were not enough, and many times two waves of diners ate together on the same table.

Fortunately, the diners of this era, especially the diners of this kind of small night market, are not so particular, as long as it is delicious, share a table with others, and endure a little interference.

But the average gross profit of more than 3,000 per night is still a little eye-catching.

Although the law and order are not bad these days, it is difficult to say in such a place where the city and the suburbs meet.

Some bastards from the nearby countryside are eyeing Fang Xiaoyue here.

These bastards are typical spicy chicken.

How so? Most of them are the kind of families that are more patriarchal in the family, and then they keep giving birth and giving birth until they give birth to a son.

Therefore, they generally have several elder sisters, and there are even seven or eight of them, and the only son is called Jin Baoluan at home.

In general, this situation is equivalent to having a throne to inherit.

As the crown princes, they want to be windy and rainy at home, they have been doted on since childhood, and it is the fault of their sisters who do wrong things, so they have developed a lawless and domineering character.

As for going to school, it is even more scum that cannot be picked up, many people drop out of school before they even graduate from primary school, and then wander around for a day without having anything to do, stealing chickens and touching dogs in the village, the big evil is not done, and the small evil is constant.

Over time, these guys became bandits and bullies that roamed the village.

In places like the small night market, they will play the autumn breeze every once in a while.

After all, those night stall owners didn't want to cause trouble for these local snakes, so they let them eat and drink for nothing, which was regarded as paying protection money.

But after a long time, these guys will be difficult to be satisfied, not to mention eating and drinking for nothing, but also taking the sheep by the hand, carrying a few beers, and taking a few lamb chops or something.

Therefore, a stall like Fang Xiaoyue, whose business is particularly hot, naturally fell into their sight.

"Boss, make me a pot meat!"

"A sea fish, no? Let's have a big river fish. ”

The five bastards shrugged their shoulders and walked over, formed a circle around a table, and then called.

Wang Sanhe was sharp-eyed, and immediately recognized these bastards.

After all, he used to be a person who used to run to the night market, and when he saw these bastards, he knew that they were not good people, so he hurriedly reported to the master: "Master, the people at that table are bastards from the surrounding villages, I'm afraid something is going to happen today, right?" ”

"Something? Unafraid. ”

Fang Xiaoyue didn't look at these bastards at all, and the kitchen knife in his hand was still flying on the board, unaffected in the slightest.

Soon, a few dishes plus rice were delivered.

Those bastards ate honestly, and Wang Sanhe, who had been quietly observing, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looks like it's okay today.

But what Wang Sanhe never expected was that before the meal was finished, there was a commotion on the table.

"Oops, what is this?" A bastard screamed in an exaggerated voice.

"It's a cockroach!" Another bastard with green hair sneered.

"! Is this still food for people! ”

The third little flat-headed bastard immediately lifted the table, and the soup flew out in the other direction along his lift, forcing the diners to dodge again and again.