It was almost dusk, and the sky was full of red clouds.

The original golden light of the sun seems to have been swept away by someone, and it is no longer dazzling.

In the soft sun, I should have lazy at home with a cup of freshly picked pine needle tea.

Then tease the dog, quarrel with the daughter, and live a happy old life.

But at this time, I was spending this beautiful scenery with a man who didn't understand the amorous feelings.

"Lao Zhang, can you stop for a while."

I said to Zhang Jieming, who was sitting on the ground in front of me and kept sharpening his knife.

Ever since we found the camp where the people of Rongxin Base were rooted, he had been sharpening his knives all the time.

But to be honest, his knife sharpening skills are also superb.

is worthy of the GM between A and C of the Women's Federation - sharpening scissors and kitchen knives.

"Keeping my weapons in shape at all times is my first rule to survive in the apocalypse." After speaking, Zhang Jieming just finished sharpening the big sword, and then continued to sharpen the dogleg knife inserted in his waist.

A word to wake up a person in a dream, a weapon in hand is indeed very important.

Looking at the mess of materials hanging from the back of the Minion Kart, it's time to make the 'dirty deal'.

"Sister Handbook, I've already collected all the materials for the 'Dirty Deal', is there a way to help me build it."

"The question answer, it can be made directly, it will consume 1000 gene points, is it possible?"

I don't want Zhang Jieming to help me pick off the skin on my back, his knife is too fast, I'll explain if I can't keep it.

Coupled with the fact that the Great War was imminent, I didn't think my claws and teeth would be able to harden hundreds of heavily armed humans.

"Crafting."

I have redeemed a blueprint of 7,000 points, can I still give up these 1,000 points?

Anyway, the gene points can be eaten back, and there is no need to be too distressed.

"The production of the natal weapon begins, deducting 1,000 gene points, and the remaining points are 128 points."

Wait, natal weapons?

Wang Defa?

For a moment, a warm current began to rise from my abdomen, flowed through my body, and finally concentrated on my hands.

The scrap metal in the pouch began to shake as if attracted by some kind of magnetic force, and then flew into my hands.

Zhang Jieming on the other side didn't seem surprised when he saw the strange thing in my hand, he was still sharpening the knife in his hand unhurriedly, and just sneered, "It's too early, right?"

All the ingredients, like dough, were kneaded together by the mysterious power of my palm.

It is well known that if a metal substance is deformed, it will inevitably generate heat.

Just like usually, if there are no scissors around you and the wire is bent repeatedly, it can also break, and the broken end will be hot.

I'm holding a hot iron ball now, and the mysterious magnetic force in my palm makes it impossible for me to throw it away.

Hot, painful, burnt.

Then, the entire iron ball was suddenly elongated, and gradually there was a hint of the rudimentary shape of the weapon.

Immediately afterward, I felt the heat flow in my body that seemed to drain a part of me.

A small part of my body fungus.

Then, without me understanding it at all, the 'dirty deal' was done.

"I'm going? What the heck? ”

I exclaimed at the fork I was holding in my hand, the size of a medieval heavy sword.

This looks completely different from the blueprint, no matter how bad Yu Peier's art attainments are, the blueprint she copied doesn't look like a fork?

"Sister Handbook, you're fucking selling fakes to me, aren't you? How did the 'dirty deal' turn into a fork?"

"Question answer, consume gene points to create a natal weapon, the weapon will increase by one level, this weapon in your hand is called 'Friend Trade'."

Listen to her, give me a large dinner fork, and I can still earn it?

"Then could you please introduce me to the natal weapon and this 'friend trade'?"

I was holding this large dinner fork, and I really felt uncomfortable.

"Answer, natal weapon, that is, the weapon you were meant to use. Friends trade', note: Let me rub a meal, just eat a fork. ”

That's it?

Isn't this fooling me?

I suddenly remembered Benjamin Zhang's sneer just now, he must know something.

"Lao Zhang, do you know what this so-called natal weapon is?"

Now, I can only ask him with a shy old face.

"The so-called natal weapon is the weapon you are destined to use under the decision of Gaia's consciousness."

Zhang Jieming continued to sharpen his knife with one after another, and from time to time he used his thumb to test the sharpness of the knife.

"Alas, no, Lao Zhang, we are talking about the world of science, you don't want to learn from Winston's Gaia consciousness when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth." I feel like I'm about to collapse, do I look like I'm so foolish? "Tell me what the hell it is."

"Then let me put it another way, do you know the natal magic weapon in the Xianxia world?" Zhang Jieming finally finished sharpening the dog-legged knife in his hand, stood up and said while cleaning up the oil stone: "It's similar to that thing, the stronger the master, the stronger the natal weapon, and it will be prosperous, but there is also a disadvantage, one is damaged." ”

"Damn, then I'm really cheated." I looked at the giant fork in my hand and couldn't stop laughing.

If I'm being targeted with a sniper rifle, do I use it to block bullets, or do I hold it in my arms?

If it had been broken by a sniper rifle, wouldn't I have to die too?

Zhang Jieming looked at the melancholy on my face and patted me on the shoulder, "It's okay, the natal weapon is not so squeamish, unless the other party is also using a natal weapon, otherwise it is not so easy to damage." ”

"That's good, that's good." When he said that, I felt a lot better.

"But!"

"Big brother, can you not gasp when you speak!" My heart, which had finally fallen silent, was frightened by him but beat again.

"If you don't want to hear it, forget it, I'm too lazy to say it."

"Don't don't, big brother, I was wrong, you continue, you continue."

"But the growth of the natal weapon will take the initiative to absorb the owner's genetic points, and it will actively absorb it."

I'll go?

I hurriedly asked the manual about my remaining gene points, and there were 127 points.

In just a few words, in about five minutes, I was sucked out of 1 gene point.

It's about 1 minute to co-author, which is every day, and my natal weapon will absorb 288 gene points from me.