I'm rubbing!

It's actually a wishful golden hoop stick!

Who gave her such a big baby so badly? It's so much fun!

"Mother, this thing is still getting bigger......" Yan Beizheng was very surprised, and Yan Xiaokong reminded faintly. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

When Yan Bei heard this, he came to his senses completely.

But it's too late, "Bang dang!" With a bang, the roof she had just repaired at a cost of money leaked, and the tiles were crackling and falling.

It's over, my mother's hard-earned money!

"Who is so lacking in virtue to send such a thing over!"

After a heart-wrenching shout, Yan Bei picked up the communicator and hid outside the house, dodging and saying to Yan Xiaokong, whose eyes were shining in the room:

"Son, this is handed over to you, this is your biggest reliance in the future, if it doesn't work, our mother and daughter will poke the big basket I tell you!"

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Xiaokong stood under the half-collapsed eaves and asked puzzled.

When Yan Bei heard this, he looked at the stick that had already pierced the roof of his house, swallowed his saliva, and then replied with difficulty:

"This stick is the old Yu water control used to measure the size of things, and later the big level, thrown into the East China Sea by the East China Sea Dragon King, enshrined as the sea god iron needle, weighing 13,000 catties, can be big or small. When the fine time into the embroidery needle, the big time is full of heaven and earth"

As he spoke, the Seagod Needle was so big that it completely smashed Yan Bei's shop, and Yan Xiaokong was forced to retreat to the clearing.

In fact, he was already ready to move in his heart, but he still wanted to listen to Yan Bei's words before taking action.

After all, the elders can't interrupt when they speak.

"This Dinghaishen Needle is now completely out of control, if no one controls it and pierces the sky, do you think our mother and daughter will not die?"

Hearing Yan Bei's words, Yan Xiaokong raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to stroke the wind-blown blonde hair on his head, suddenly turned his head and showed a wicked smile at Yan Bei, without saying anything, he chased after the rising Ruyi golden hoop stick on tiptoe.

He first suddenly became larger, and then grabbed the ever-growing Ruyi golden hoop stick very violently, and with a force, he actually lifted it directly.

He staggered for a long time, and stomped heavily on the ground with both feet, almost knocking Yan Beizhen to the ground in the clearing.

After standing still, he grabbed the wishful golden hoop stick and shouted: "Close!" ”

Freely set the number in the dark.

This Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick suddenly emitted a dazzling light again, detached from Yan Xiaokong's hand, swirled horizontally in the air, turning smaller and smaller, and finally recovered the length of the two meters that he saw first, and automatically fell into Yan Xiaokong's palm.

"No matter how small!" Yan Xiaokong ordered it to return to its normal size, standing in front of Yan Bei, looking at this golden hoop stick with joy, only feeling that this thing was born for himself.

Sure enough, this wishful golden hoop rod recognized its owner at that moment just now, and it turned into a stick that was only about one meter long.

"No matter how small! It's small, it's a little ......."

Yan Xiaokong kept giving orders, and as the golden hoop stick got smaller and smaller, the smile in his eyes deepened.

In the end, the Ruyi golden hoop stick that had just been able to pierce Yan Bei's teahouse became the size of an embroidery needle, and lay firmly in Yan Xiaokong's palm.

Yan Bei looked at this thing from the side, and couldn't help but shake his head and smack his tongue, "Tut-tut, my old lady Mao doesn't have a destined magic weapon?" ”

"Mother, what's mine is yours." When Yan Xiaokong heard this, he directly loosened the Ruyi Golden Hoop stick in his hand in front of Yan Bei, and said with a smile:

"Mother, why don't you play around like that?"

"Me?" Yan Bei raised his hand and pointed his finger at himself, and asked in disbelief, "Are you sure you don't want to trap your mother and me?" ”

13,000 gold, according to the ancient calculation of catties, this thing is rounded up to almost ten tons, if she goes to get it, I am afraid that it will not be crushed into meat puree.

After recovering the picture of the flesh he bought for 30 million dollars turning into meat puree, Yan Bei waved his hand again and again: "Just play it, I can't hold this stick, I don't want to be abused." ”

"Then I'll take it, mother, you touch it, get over it first, and wait for the next time the child will find a weapon for you, and you will have your own magic weapon." Yan Xiaokong said with a smile.

The hand was handed to Yan Bei a little more.

To be honest, Yan Bei really couldn't withstand this temptation, "cough cough" coughed twice to hide his inner excitement, and pretended to be calm and stretched out his hand.

Then, you can't be calm!

[The acquired Lingbao Ruyi golden hoop stick, the system purchase price is 200 million money, whether to sell it to the system mall]

"Poof!"

Yan Bei seemed to hear the sound of her heart spurting blood, but this was not the first time she had been deeply hurt by money, and soon she returned to normal, and began to think about whether she should also add some powerful magic weapons.

However, her silver needle embroidery thread doesn't seem to be ordinary......

Thinking of this, Yan Bei suddenly had a bold idea.

"Ahem!" He cleared his throat, waved his hand and said to Yan Xiaokong: "I have received your heart, but where is the magic weapon so easy to find?" If you do something wrong about it, I will never forgive you. ”

"By the way, take out your golden rod again and I'll take a look."

When Yan Xiaokong heard this, he nodded, and while handing the golden hoop stick to Yan Bei, he shook his head and promised:

"Mother, don't worry, I won't make mistakes, don't worry about this, the child has his own way."

Yan Bei nodded perfunctorily, took out his silver needle and silk thread, stretched the thread, raised his eyes to look at Yan Xiaokong, and asked with his eyes: Can my mother give it a try?

This was not the first time Yan Xiaokong had seen the silver needle and silk thread in Yan Bei's hand, he felt that this was also an embroidered gadget, so he didn't care very much, and nodded very confidently.

However, what neither he nor Yan Bei expected was that the silver needle poked at the golden hoop stick, and then poked out a shallow mark, which made Yan Bei hurriedly stop.

I'm a good girl, thanks to her strength, if she is stronger, will the golden hoop stick be pierced?

Yan Xiaokong was also stunned, inevitably his baby was harmed by the old lady, so he hurriedly put it away and stuffed it directly into his ears to hide it, so he felt safe.

"Mother, what kind of magic weapon is your needle? How can it be so powerful? "I can poke out all the traces of his treasures, it seems that he doesn't need to look for other magic weapons.

This silver needle is powerful enough.

Yan Bei shook his head, looking at the silver needle in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of magic weapon he had in his hand.

"Toot toot! Toot toot! ”

I was surprised when the communicator in my hand suddenly rang.

Yan Bei's mother and son brushed their eyes on it, and suddenly heard Niu Dali's voice coming from inside.

"Aunt Pei, monkey, are you surprised? Not surprised? Like it or not?! ”

"This is a treasure that I have traveled all over the four continents and finally found, so it is interesting to see that I am a strong cow, right? Anything good thinks about my brother......."

Listening to the excited voice of the cow in the communicator, Yan Bei and Yan Xiaokong silently moved their eyes to the teahouse that had become a ruin, and the joy disappeared completely, only the urge to hit someone!