In the end, Xiao Tong Lin also asked for a hairpin, a wolf-eared hairpin.

It's just that there is nothing else inside, and unlike Feng Jiu, the little doll can't completely distinguish the damage of the weapon, and it's easy to hurt herself by mistake.

Touching the short wolf ears on his head, the little boy followed the trend with satisfaction and shyness to say good night for a long time.

Back in the room, Feng Jiu took off the hairpin, the use of the weapon is very simple, and the stored energy is enough for her to attack three times, and when the time comes, she only needs to change the energy pool.

Not in a hurry to sleep, Feng Jiu took out a book and sat on a chair to flip through it.

The book is handwritten, the font is fresh with a sharp edge, but it is still a little immature, it is a codex made by Feng Dad when he used to make mechas.

The book has been in the book for some years, and the content in it has been repeatedly revised and modified, and finally it shows a more appropriate material configuration and explanation.

Feng Jiu is now looking at the basic record of entry.

She was busy cultivating when she was cultivating in the Immortal Continent, and the Sword Immortal was also the most indomitable, so although she knew a lot of side doorways, she didn't think about studying it.

But after the catastrophe, she came here, and the natal spirit sword that accompanied her was nowhere to be found, not to mention how far she could cultivate when her aura was so weak, but she couldn't refine another spirit sword, so she could only follow the rules of this world and become strong in the way she could.

The content of the Codex is not complicated, and the understanding of mecha manufacturing is written in the way of Daddy Wind's own.

To put it bluntly, a mecha is a robot that has increased its attack skills, but it doesn't need to be self-aware, but how to increase and how to improve it to make the mecha more powerful, the process is much more complicated.

Therefore, if he wants to become a mecha maker, he must first understand the characteristics and uses of hundreds of millions of manufacturing materials, as well as the changes that will occur when they are fused with each other.

If you have to explore these things by yourself, it will take too long to spend too much effort, and having a good teacher is different, a lot of information only needs to be memorized, which is the reason why many mecha manufacturing apprentices sharpen their heads and want to enter the famous teacher.

It's similar to the apprenticeship atmosphere in the Immortal Cultivation Continent, and Feng Jiu can understand it.

Obviously, she has a very high starting point now, and her memory of information is only faster than that of others.

This kind of thing that can be solved in a short amount of time is not difficult for Kazeku, but she has not yet reached the stage of fusing materials.

The first thing that novice mecha builders need to practice is assembling mecha parts, which can start with simple robots to larger industrial and agricultural mechas, the latter of which can mass-produce large components, but assembly still likes to be manual, and it is also the most common place for mecha manufacturing apprentices to practice.

Feng Jiu didn't want to be a mecha maker simply, compared to this, a mecha with a strong force value is more in line with her requirements, but even if you are driving a mecha, it is much more convenient to understand some manufacturing principles by yourself.

After flipping through the codex and putting it away, Kazehisa turned his head to look at the cleaning robot in the house, skillfully disassembling it step by step, and then assembling it back exactly what it looked like a quarter of an hour ago.

Kazehisa remembers the connection between the line and the chip, and goes back to sleep.

But that night in the prison was a little uneventful.

Because of the card, the murderers of Zhiluogan were once overshadowed by the little sheep from the Eastern District, and their mood couldn't have been worse, but they were tied up so strong that they were even fed to eat, and they had nowhere to get angry when they wanted to, and they were almost depressed to death.

What especially made Ruka unbearable was that Chu Qianyang got the reward of the task!

The thought of that arrogant boy being set free before him, and not knowing how to laugh at him behind his back, Ruka's eyes turned red with anger.

It's a pity that the brothers around him are very blind, and they don't open which pot to mention.

"Chu Qianyang's kid is estimated to have left now, he's really lucky!"

"Bang!" Ruka couldn't move his hands and feet, and directly hit his head: "Young Nima nonsense!" ”

The man was a little stunned by him, and he couldn't answer for a while, but after a while, he recovered and stopped doing it.

It's easy to say in normal times, but they have been tied up for so long, and everyone's stomach is full of lust-anger, and it almost explodes at the slightest touch.

The dull sound of the impact suddenly sounded in the room, and everyone else was also woken up, and the tone was not good.

Only Dhaka was very quiet, and there was a glint in his small triangular eyes, and when he saw that they had enough of arguing, he said leisurely: "It's pointless for us to have such infighting." ”

Everyone knows that he is in the same group as Ruka, and the latter doesn't talk and act very much, but he doesn't offend people less, so no one wants to deal with him at this time.

Dhaka didn't care, and directly threw them a heavy thunder: "I have a way to get out of trouble." ”

"What?!"

Everyone almost "brushed" and turned their heads to look at it, with hope and a little hesitation in their eyes.

Dhaka, however, has always been very calm: "I know you are angry with those guys in the East District, and I hope you will not be reckless after getting out of trouble, when we are in the dark and they are in the light, and finding an opportunity to kill them in one shot is the key." ”

They also knew that Dhaka had a lot of ideas, and of course they were willing to make the people in the East Side suffer a big loss, so no one refuted it.

And Dhaka really broke free from the shackles on his body, and he didn't know when he hid this hand.

However, one person was freed, and the others followed, and it didn't take long for the Zhiluo Gan people, who had been aggrieved for a long time, to finally be released.

Seeing that they were about to go berserk, Dhaka hurriedly raised his hand to signal them to be quiet, and whispered to discuss going out to find out the news.

Such an operation was not very difficult for them, not to mention that it was already late at night, and most of them were already asleep.

And after going out for a spin, they really heard some news.

"The little young master of the regional chief's family?" Ruka looked at Dhaka sharply: "Big brother! ”

Dhaka squinted and pondered for a while before asking the other person, "Are you sure that little cub will come to the prison tomorrow?" ”

The man shook his head: "I didn't say that, how could a little doll come here, just listen to the meaning of their words, probably to see Chu Qianyang's kid." ”

"That's it......" Before the others could figure out anything, Dhaka smiled and showed a tooth in the back groove: "If you want me to say this is a good opportunity, how about it, you don't want to leave this ghost place completely than just teaching the East Side gang a lesson?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and after a while, they seemed to come back to their senses, and suddenly their eyes widened with excitement: "You mean ......?"

"It's just a gadget, if you want to pinch it in your hand, you can always find an opportunity."

Dhaka couldn't help but feel good, now they were not the same as they were then, now they were inside the defensive shield.