Chapter Twenty-Six: Receiving the Little Brother Crazy Exchange
Dad and mother saw that the fat man came back safely, so she was relieved, but the fat man's mother was a little unhappy when she saw that Xiao Yi did not come back with him. What a good girl, if only she could be her own daughter-in-law. It's a pity that they have found a brother. Stayed on the side of Jingshi. But it's okay, the fat mother swept Xiaolan beside her, this is not another class, this girl is not bad, her legs are long enough, and she is also handsome. It's a pity that the butt is not too big, and it doesn't look like a good material for breeding.
Just when the fat man's mother was thinking about the size of Xiaolan's buttocks, the fat man secretly pulled Wu Security guard out of the auditorium, and the two quietly slipped into a laneway in the south of the auditorium, and casually entered a courtyard with a wide open door. I would like to ask you now if you have any plans for the future."
Wu Baoan squatted on the small board orange, and said with a sad face: "What can I plan, follow the fat brother, the temporary workers in the county, I am enough, I don't make much money, I am angry every day, if only the fat brother could accept me as an apprentice, I promise, your finger is there, my gun will hit there, absolutely and unconditionally obey the fat brother your orders." Speaking of the back, Wu Baoan stood up excitedly, showing his loyalty to the fat man with a rainbow of momentum.
The fat man waved his hand, and his heart was dark: It's a small one, at first glance, you know that it's an old fritter who has mixed up a lot in society, or a political axe department to train people, and even a security guard talks about this good and obedient thing in one set, not to mention, it's really fucking comfortable to hear it. Thinking of this, the fat man said solemnly: "It's not impossible to accept you as an apprentice, how old are you this year?"
When Wu Baoan heard this, there was a door, and he jumped up happily and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, fat brother, don't thank you, Master, I am 27 this year, from now on, you let me go east, I will never go west, you let me beat dogs, I will never pick chickens, you let me gnaw Luobu, I will never eat pears, I must change my mind and face and be a new man, the prodigal son will not change his money, and make more contributions to the society, thank you for the political axe." "This guy can't be a criminal from prison, even thanks to the political axe, not to mention, this rhetoric, the fat man listens to a beauty, it's not easy, we also have a loyal little dog leg, no, it's a little brother."
"Okay, okay, don't talk all that nonsense, you're a year older than me, call me fat brother in the future, don't call me master, fat brother, I don't even have a girlfriend yet, you call me master every day, how can my brother make beautiful cuties, just follow your fat brother and I will do things well in the future." You sit here for a while, brother, and think about what is suitable for you. I'll teach it to you in a moment."
After Wu Baoan thought about it, he sat obediently on the side, not daring to disturb the fat man's train of thought, in case the fat brother was angry, he directly threw us a sunflower book, so that we wanted to practice magic skills, wave a knife from the palace, and I will cut it or not. Wu Baoan has always been grateful to the fat man. If it weren't for the help of the fat man, I wouldn't be able to say that I was still trapped in the guard room of the county government axe, and if I was unlucky, maybe I would have been bitten to death by zombies or monsters by now. Thinking of the fat man's various magical methods, Wu Baoan was 10,000 convinced in his heart.
The fat man is arguing with the old man of the system in his consciousness that the chickens are flying and the dogs are jumping, the chickens and dogs are restless, and the chicken feathers are all over the place. The old man laughed at the fat man for being a fool who wanted to save face and suffer crimes, and he had a total of 900 merit points left, and he wanted to exchange for what kind of exercises that were both popular and imposing. The angry fat man stared dryly, and finally, under the shameless offensive of the fat man, he signed an installment contract. The fat man owed the old man 1,200 meritorious points, and he took credit from the old man a book of fire recipes and a book of 100 shots of marksmanship.
The fat man angrily scolded the old man for destroying the merchant, and the two broken exercises were exchanged for more than 2,000 meritorious points, and the old man glared: "Fat man, scolding my brother for destroying the merchant, you go to die, my brother told you, this time you have made a lot of money, these two exercises, the fire recipe is internal strength, and you can practice until you are congenitally perfect." Liaoyuan Hundred Blows is a marksmanship, and both are fire-related exercises. Brother don't say anything now, let your apprentice practice well, there will be a surprise."
The fat man was helpless, and finally compromised, and asked Wu Baoan to sit down cross-legged, saying that he was going to give him empowerment and pass on his skills, Wu Baoan Le's fart ran to him, sat on the ground with his ass, and according to what the fat man said, closed his eyes, sat up straight, and put on a posture of what the fat man said.
The fat guy knows what kind of five-hearted Chaoyuan, it's just a joke to fool Wu Baoan. Seeing Wu Baoan obediently sitting there with his eyes closed, the fat man smiled, and with a movement in his hand, the two cheats came out now, and with a wave of the fat man's hand, the two cheats turned into two balls of golden light and entered Wu Baoan's eyebrows. Wu Baoan is very happy now, there is a lot of exercises such as qi refining and guidance in his head, not to mention, a fiery air flow suddenly appeared in his body, flowing along the meridians in his body, burning Wu Baoan was about to smoke, and at the same time, there was an extra set of marksmanship in his mind: Liaoyuan Hundred Shots Marksmanship. Wu Baoan, who was flushed all over, knew that the fat man would not harm him, endured the pain in his body, and silently persevered, as the air flow ran over and over again, Wu Baoan's meridians were greatly expanded and expanded, becoming more suitable for cultivation. Gradually, the pain turned into an ambiguous feeling. Wu Baoan finally remembered the route of this air flow in the pain that was worse than death just now.
After a while, the airflow in Wu Baoan's body stabilized, and Wu Baoan opened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth and let out a long breath of air.
At the same time as Wu Baoan was receiving the exercises and transformation, the old man of the system flashed out of the fat man's eyebrows and said, "Fat man, your apprentice is not a savior, so killing monsters cannot gain experience and merit value. However, he can improve his cultivation by studying hard by himself, and he can also absorb the crystal nuclei in the bodies of monsters and zombies to speed up his cultivation. Of course, if you have merit, you can also exchange it for some heavenly treasures or elixirs that increase his cultivation to improve his cultivation. Fatty, you have 4,587 merit points on your body now, do you want to redeem them all?" The old man really doesn't lose his true character of destroying businessmen, and he doesn't leave the exchange in three sentences.
The fat man thought about it, his apprentice now only has the cultivation of the middle level, and he is not even allowed to enter the day after tomorrow, this is not good, and his father and mother have to exchange some heavenly treasures to improve their abilities. Otherwise, the fat man would not be relieved even if he went to Yanzhao City.
The fat man glanced at the old man of the system, and as soon as the old man stretched out his hand, a large light curtain that only the fat man could see appeared in the air, which was full of various magical fruits and pills, each of which had a detailed explanation underneath. The fat man looked at them one by one, they were all good things, even the Wuling fruit that was not cheap and the lowest price also had five hundred merits, and it could only make people upgrade to the acquired middle-level cultivation. As for the good thousand-year-old Zhu Guo, it can make people directly enter the innate primary level, and the exchange price is 1,500 merit points, black, really black, the more the fat man looks at it, the more sad he becomes, so many things that can be seen and eaten in front of him, for the fat man, what a cruel thing.