There are many highly venomous creatures living in the desert, such as sand scorpions, bouncing centipedes, yellow sand wasps, etc. Therefore, crossing the endless sea of sand must carry various antidotes. Otherwise, a wound will kill the traveler.

Iron Slag drove into Iron Mountain on a locomotive, ready to go to Dr. Narcissus' clinic to buy some potions that crossed the sea of sand. At this time, more than a dozen cleaners in blue canvas clothes surrounded him, blocking his way.

"Iron ...... Brother Tie, please come with us. "The cleaner who took the lead was a little stammering.

Iron Slag habitually narrowed his eyes, and a dozen cleaners immediately took a step back. They all had panicked expressions on their faces, and the cleaner who took the lead hurriedly raised his hands and shouted in a trembling voice, "Iron ...... Brother Tie, I'm ...... We didn't ...... No malice. ”

"Well, what's the matter?" Iron Slag asked expressionlessly.

The cleaner who took the lead finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knows best that the iron slag that greets him with a smile is the most terrifying, and the iron slag with an expressionless face generally does not mess around, but ...... It's just 'average' too.

"Listen...... Today...... Today...... Listening to ......" the cleaner who took the lead stammered, and there was a logical confusion, "I'm today...... I listen to today'......"

"The black bear is dead, I killed it."

"I wasn't killed by Brother Tie." The cleaner who took the lead hurriedly waved his hand.

"I killed it, what's wrong?" Iron Slag frowned, looking a little impatient.

"That's right, eldest sister would like to invite you over for a cup of tea."

"I'm not going, get out of the way!" Iron Slag felt a little headache, the eldest sister in Iron Mountain Town, he really didn't want to see it.

"Brother Tie, if you don't go, more than a dozen of us will die, and you don't know the big temper of the eldest sister......" The cleaner who took the lead looked at the others. The cleaners agreed, "Brother Tie, please", "There are old people in our family, and there are ...... people below" "Brother Tie, give me a way to live." ”

"That'...... Go and die. Iron Slag grinned and reached behind his back.

More than a dozen cleaners were frightened back by his action. Seeing this, the cleaner who took the lead hurriedly stopped in front of the locomotive, fell to the ground and shouted loudly: "Brother Tie, kill me, I'm not alive." ”

"Old Di, what do you mean by that?" Iron Slag let go of his grip on the handle of the knife and looked at the cleaner who was taking the lead.

"I'm sorry for you to go."

"Lead the way." Iron slag was helpless.

The old flute got up with a smile, and the nose and mouth on the face of the sharp-beaked monkey looked quite obscene. He stepped forward to help the iron slag cart, and his head was bowed, "Thank you, thank you Brother Tie." ”

Supported by a dozen cleaners, Iron Slag came to the tallest and most luxurious house in the center of town street. I saw a large wooden sign hanging in front of the door, which was engraved with the words 'Tieshan Town Autonomous Committee'.

"Take care of my car, it's scratched with paint, but you ask." Iron Slag pointed at the locomotive and threatened the old flute. Lao Di hurriedly nodded his head and patted his chest to promise, "Brother Tie, don't worry, even if you scratch my skin, you won't scratch Brother Tie's car." ”

Iron slag pushed the door in, and inside was an office hall of more than 300 square meters. There was a dark blue carpet on the floor, and many desks were placed against the walls. The hall was full of people, all busy with their own business. Iron Slag scratched his hair, rubbed his face, and walked up the stairs very unpleasantly.

A red carpet walkway on the second floor leads to three offices. Iron Slag came to the office with a double arch in the middle. He took a deep breath, leaned forward, and pushed the door with both hands. Just then, the door suddenly opened on its own! The iron slag pushed his hands into the air and involuntarily fell forward. I saw a figure come up with open arms, although his reaction was fast, but there were people in this world who reacted faster than him. So, he collapsed into a warm and elastic embrace.

"Baby, what wind is blowing you over?"

A low, slightly hoarse female voice sounded in her ear. The iron slag tried to break free, but was tightly clamped by Mai Color's hands. The strength of the other party was so great that he was completely unable to move, his cheeks buried in the plump flesh, and he could barely breathe. A slender foot circled his body and hooked the door shut.

"Baby, are you happy to see your sister?"

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

"Yo~ baby is so happy that he can't speak."

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Just when the iron slag felt about to suffocate, the other party suddenly let go of his hand. He gulped in the long-lost air, and looked at the eldest sister in front of him vigilantly. She was a full head taller than him, dressed in a dark green cotton military uniform and with long leather boots on her feet. The figure is bumpy and convex, the peaks and peaks on the chest are stacked, and the swelling is about to tear the clothes. It was this chest weapon that had killed him just now. Looking further up, there are a pair of slender eyes, black eyeballs sliding from side to side, mixing cunning and contempt. Every time Iron Slag sees these eyes, he feels inexplicable palpitations. She has short and medium-black hair that is combed into a mid-parted hairstyle and hangs neatly down the side of her face. Both ears are half-exposed in the flowing black hair, and they look energetic.

"What did you call me for?" Iron Slag relieved himself and asked depressedly.

"Can't you come to see my sister if you're fine?" The royal sister in military uniform lowered her head and pulled the corners of her clothes, her body twisted from side to side, like a wronged girl, pitiful, "People miss you." ”

Looking at her pretentious expression, the iron slag's forehead was bruised, "Lina...... Sister, didn't we just meet yesterday? ”

"Really?" Lena raised her head and showed a look of sudden realization, and those crystal clear eyes seemed to say, 'Sister forgot'.

"I'm going to Sand City early tomorrow morning, and if there's nothing going on, I'm going to buy spare medicine." Iron slag seriously.

"Since you're here, let's talk to my sister." Lina walked to the side wine cabinet and took out a bottle of foreign wine and two wine glasses, "This is a hundred and fifty-year-old 'Napoleon O', do you want to try it?" ”

The bottle contains a light brown liquor that glows seductively in the light from the glass window. Iron Slag watched curiously as Lena poured the wine into the hemispherical low glass, and the air was filled with the aroma of wine. Lena poured only one glass of wine and stopped. She looked at the ceiling as if she remembered something, "Baby, I forgot you're not an adult, you can't drink, you can only ...... Drink milk. ”

Being ridiculed twice on the same issue today, Iron Slag was a little angry and said in a deep voice: "I'm leaving!" ”

"Yo~ I'm angry, baby is not angry, my sister is wrong." Lena stopped him with a smile.

"Don't call me Treasure...... Treasure or something, please call me iron slag. "No, it's so much to see~" "Then change it." "What should that sister call you?" "Except for treasure or something." "Heart and liver ~ lover ~ biscuit ~ lover ~ ......"

Iron Slag only felt that he would be mad if he stayed any longer, so he immediately turned around and left. I saw Lena quickly bypass the iron slag and open her arms in front of the door.

"What the hell do you want?" Iron Slag asked with a frown, a sign that he was about to get angry.

"Hmph~ I don't want a sister if I buy a girl." Lina's expression gradually became cold, and she gritted her teeth, "I'm going to kill her!" ”

"This ......," Iron Slag scratched his head, "it's just a cargo, sent to Sand City for money for the winter." ”

"Really?" "Hmm." "Don't lie to my sister." "Hmm." "Sister is better or better than her." "You."

"You've tried!!" Lena went berserk, her eyes like they were about to burst into flames, "I'm going to kill her!" ”

"Nope." "And how do you compare!?" "Huh?" "How do you compare ......?"

Before Lina could finish speaking, her mouth was gagged......

Tens of seconds later, the lips parted ......

After a lingering kiss, Lina's mood was much better, and she handed the wine glass to the iron slag and whispered, "Heart on the road." ”

Iron slag head. Then, Lena took out a set of black cotton pants and boots from the cabinet and handed them to him, "There are tough fibers sewn into it, which has a certain protective ability, and I can put it on before entering the desert." ”

"What do I need to bring you this time to Sand City?" Iron Slag asked, taking the thing.

"A human head." Lina's expression became stern, and she picked up a photo on her desk and handed it to Iron Slag, "Someone has seen him in Sand City, if you can find him, let him thoroughly understand that the laws of the Iron Mountain Town Autonomous Council cannot be trampled on!" ”

Iron Slag glanced at the photo, it was a tattooed bald man, and then he replied seriously: "As you wish." ”

"And ......" "Huh?" "Don't be fooled by goblins." "Hmm." "If you want a woman, come to my sister." "Hmm!" "My sister's boobs are bigger than hers." "Hmmm......"

After answering a series of questions, Iron Slag finally walked out of the Iron Mountain Town Autonomous Council. Lao Di pushed the locomotive to catch up, "Brother Tie, go to Sand City to help with a few things, my mother-in-law wants a bottle of new sunscreen from the 'Catherine' company." ”

Iron Slag rode on the motorcycle and dropped a sentence: "Not available." Then he walked away, and there was a desperate cry from the old flute behind him, "Brother Tie! Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter......"