Chapter 92: The Direction of the Direction of War
After going around and around for a long time, I returned to the car, and after a hard day's work but no harvest, it was a little frustrating.
"I'm so tired, dear, help me boil some hot water and take a shower."
As soon as he came back, Yu Lan, who was paralyzed into a pile of mud, put his arms around Mu Chengfeng's neck and pestered him to bathe in boiling water.
"Where am I going to boil water for you?" Mu Chengfeng was speechless, how could this woman be so calling.
"You go dig a pit again, the well is dug and you won't even dig a pool, my sister wants it." Yu Lan, who was hanging on Mu Chengfeng's body, blew lightly on his ears, and Mu Chengfeng was excited, and his whole body was itching uncomfortably.
"Go, go, go, go while ......" hurriedly pushed away Yu Lan, the demon, for fear that this guy would make some unruly overstepping moves.
"Hey, I want it, if you don't give it, I'm so sad......" pretended to squeeze out two tears, as if he had really suffered some great grievance.
"Hmph, big bastard Mu Chengfeng, I'm going to wash ...... too"
Yu Lan wants it, and the double ponytail naturally wants it, and the double ponytail with the waist mode turned on seems to be vaguely unstoppable.
Look at the little white finch again, although she said no, but when you look at her eyes, it is clearly full of desire.
I'm digging! I'm digging! If there is a next time, you must not take a woman on a long trip. Trouble, trouble!
The shepherd digging the bath roars in the wind and roars in the sky, the sins of heaven are still forgivable, and they cannot live for their own sins, but they will really die if they die.
……
But then again, the masons of Mu Chengfeng are really doing a good job, and if it weren't for this disaster, maybe he could also consider going to the construction site to do a small wall work?
In order to reduce the leakage of the pool, he also deliberately found some stones and cut them into slices, and then spread them at the bottom of the pool.
"Na master, the white finch is also here to help."
When Mu Chengfeng is busy, the white finch is not idle, and if you take a hand, you can always make Mu Chengfeng easier.
"You two hurry up and help!"
There is no harm if there is no comparison, seeing the diligence of the little white finch, and then looking at the uncle who doesn't want to lift these two hands, Mu Chengfeng really wants to give each of these two people a big-eared melon seed.
"My sister doesn't want to move, I'll get it done in a while, just call my sister."
"Hmph, the noble Xiaoya won't do these things, just bastard Mu Chengfeng will do it himself."
These guys!
The wrath of the herd almost set this wilderness on fire, like a fire in that winter, which ignited the desert!
"Hee-hee, it's really nice to be with the master......"
The little hands struggled to hold a large piece of stone, but the face was clearly written happy and satisfied, Mu Chengfeng looked a little distressed, and quickly caught the stone: "Bai Que, you should go back to the car first, play with them first, and it will be okay in a while, I will call you." ”
"No, master." Bai Que stubbornly shook his head: "Bai Que wants to be with the master, although Bai Que is still very weak and has no strength, but, but Bai Que just wants to help the master, the master should not dislike Bai Finch, Bai Que will definitely work hard." ”
Looking at each other, the white finch suddenly became nervous, and the tears were a little swaying, a little anticipation and a little faint fear.
"Hey!" Mu Chengfeng's eyes were a little complicated, and he sighed for a long time, and then pressed a fairly clean hand on Bai Finch's head: "Then please." ”
"Yes! Master! The white finch folded his hands and smiled, and the contented smile warmed the desert winter.
……
"Your brother really has a knack for deceiving the little girl, right?" Yu Lan, who was wrapped in a blanket and nestled in the car, pushed the double ponytails lying on the window, and then said, "It is estimated that in a few years, maybe the white sparrow will be your sister-in-law." ”
"Hmm." The double ponytail ignored her, and then continued to focus on the two people who were busy outside the window.
Mu Xiaoya's indifference made Yu Lan a little helpless, they are all from the Mu family, who knows what this child is thinking.
"It's a pity!" Looking at his white and slender jade fingers, Yu Lan felt a burst of frustration, I am such a big person and there is still no little girl who is attractive, sure enough, the copper smelter is too terrible, it is better to pull them all out and kill them.
Compared to the action of a pistol, it is aimed at Mu Chengfeng's head.
Pia pia
A bullet hits the center of the enemy's eyebrows, piercing the skull and shattering their heads!
"Beautiful hit the bull's-eye, Second Lieutenant Lu's shooting ability has really improved by leaps and bounds."
At the shooting training ground in Xinjing City, Lu Keming is practicing shooting with a strangely shaped firearm, which is the latest type of weapon provided by the Technology Association to the military, the Demon III. Demon Sniper Rifle. It is capable of extracting the user's soul energy, and when combined with special bullets, it can inflict a great blow on demonic beasts from a long distance. However, due to technical bottlenecks, this firearm can only be used by D-class and below, and due to the difference in the user's energy, it will also cause a weakening of attack strength.
Take Lu Keming as an example, the gun in his hand can penetrate the body of a D-class demonic beast with a single blow, forming a huge penetrating wound, and if it is a familiar demonic beast, it can even kill with one hit.
Destroying the enemy at a greater distance is always the mainstream of warfare, and if your cannon has a longer range than others, then you have at least half the truth.
While Mu Chengfeng was still relying on his strength to fight hand-to-hand with the demonic beast, Lu Keming had already picked up the barrel of his gun and waited quietly for the arrival of the prey thousands of kilometers away.
Of course, this kind of gun is only effective in the D rank and below, and in the higher realms, it still needs to rely on a pair of iron fists to go around the world. But this is a new direction of development, Lu Keming can even imagine that one day in the future, people will shoot a demonized beast, maybe by that time, the demonized beast may be killed like the giant panda before the end of the world. Of course, that only refers to the pre-apocalyptic era, after the advent of the Black Tide, the mutated giant pandas are still thriving, and the name of the iron-eating beast is completely confirmed.
Weighing the heavy weight of the Demon Sniper Rifle in his hand, Lu Keming muttered to himself: "I'm afraid that the master guy refuses to use this thing." Thinking of the revolver that hung around his waist but never used it, and the magical marksmanship that never hit the enemy, Lu Keming couldn't help but laugh.
Sneeze –
I don't know what floated into Mu Chengfeng's nose, making him sneeze loudly: "I'll go, who is thinking about me again?" Gu Na, Lin Xiaoxi or that old immortal? It can't be because I ran out with these two little guys and wanted to go back to trouble me. ”
Far away in Mo Wencheng, a slender hand was repeatedly stroking the photos of Mu Chengfeng and Mu Xiaoya's brother and sister.