Yang Zhao was stunned for a moment, and asked again stupidly.

Yang Zhao: "Leaked? How long is the queue? ”

The country is rich and the people are strong: "Thirty years." ”

Yang Zhao felt a rush of blood rushing to her head, and her hand only heard a clang, the bed under her body had fallen apart, and she smashed her whole body to the ground, seeing a room of dust.

"Are these devils too many good days and don't want to live? He doesn't want to live, does he want to drag others to die together? ”

She slammed the bed board twice, and the whole house was littered with broken wooden ballast.

"I'm *you*, beep ~ ."

A large silenced word broke out of Yang Zhao's mouth, and she gasped loudly, her eyes full of red bloodshots.

"My parents are nearly sixty years old, and they haven't seen the sea yet!"

Originally, Yang Zhao planned to wait for her to work, so she took her parents to the beach to see the sea swimming, but now it is all ruined.

Thirty years.

Yang Zhao didn't dare to guarantee whether her parents would survive for thirty years.

When she looked down again, the phone screen was already black, and the metal frame of the phone had been deformed by her.

Yang Zhao changed his mobile phone again.

Yang Zhao: "Then do you want to make this magic weapon a little bigger?" ”

The larger the artifact, the larger the area it absorbs.

The country is rich and the people are strong: "We don't pursue big, we pursue small, after all, our country's coastline is too long, and now we can't build this great wall of maritime defense, it will take time." ”

Yang Zhao: "Then what should I do?" Just look at it? ”

The country is rich and the people are strong: "What we pursue is not only to use the aura to charge the running energy of this magic weapon, but we also want to replace the spiritual energy with electricity, so that we can use this magic weapon more conveniently in more places." ”

Yang Zhao: "But many people will forget. ”

The country is rich and the people are strong: "No, even if some people forget, we will remember it for them, history will remember, the people will remember, everyone just needs to live their own lives." ”

Yang Zhao: "What about seafood?" ”

The country is rich and the people are strong: "Learn about (^_^) inland seafood." ”

Landlocked...... Seafood? Inner Mongolia sells big squid?

The mobile phone over there jingled and rang, and Guofu Minqiang sent her several videos of inland seafood farming.

Yang Zhao's mouth was O after reading it.

This is really a tattered world, and the old and middle seams are mending.

When the accident happened, I predicted the ugly faces of those people at that time, and then started inland seafood farming.

What is foresight? It's called foresight!

Yang Zhao: "Is there anything I can do to help?" ”

Guofu Minqiang: "Yes, after you marry the Dan, I am afraid that you will have to go to Laiyuan Mansion City for two months, this magic weapon requires several substances unique to the cultivation realm, and we can't synthesize it now, we can only obtain it through trading with Shen Sishen." ”

The country is rich and the people are strong: "Then I'll trouble you." ”

Yang Zhao: "What's the trouble with this?" The most I can do there is to eat and drink, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this. ”

Dangdangdang.

"Yang Zhao, what's wrong with you? Why is this door broken? ”

It was Shen Ruoyu's voice.

She took a deep breath and suppressed the violent thoughts in her heart, and when she opened the door, she saw Shen Ruoyu and the three of them using their spiritual power to control a big fish more than two meters long and came back.

"Shizu is back, I'm fine, ah, this is the fish you caught today, it's quite big, do you still want to eat spicy today?"

Because he really can't stand the light diet of Shuncheng restaurant, Yang Zhao cooks one meal by himself every day, although his skills are not top-notch, but children from the countryside can cook a little food.

For Yang Zhao's kind of care, Shen Ruoyu didn't ask much about other behaviors.

Luan Chuanxiong smiled: "Okay, get two more boxes of the angry wine in your hand." ”

"Okay!"

Yang Zhao neatly recruited two big ice lumps to freeze the two cartons of beer, and then set up a pot to make a spicy fish stew.

In the evening, the three of them were drinking and eating fish, and Yang Zhao told Shen Ruoyu about someone buying his own dragon gun.

"He means to buy Hayama and go back to eat, how can you say that someone wants to eat weapons?"

"Because what he wants to eat is not weapons, what he eats is Jiao bones and Jiao souls, and the methods of Luo Yihai Clan's weapon making are still rough, leaving too much life for the Jiaolong Gun, if this is replaced by the human race, heh......"

Yang Zhao obviously felt the bracelet on his wrist tremble, as if he was frightened by these words.

"Are the Terrans cruel?"

Luan Chuanxiong took a big sip of beer and burped in satisfaction.

"That's not cruelty, but rigorous steps, such as this one on your wrist, since he has become the spirit of weapons, how can he have his own thoughts and feelings? The correct means should be to erase his emotions, so that he can better defend against the enemy with you, otherwise a weapon will affect the emotions of the master, so what is it? ”

Turn the soul into an AI? It sounds a bit cyberpunk.

However, turning a person into a zombie has something in common with this thing.

In other words, the capitalists' favorite should be zombies, right? When the time comes, lock the zombies in the power plant and let them step on electric cars every day to generate electricity, and the capitalists will not laugh crazy!

Thinking about it, Yang Zhao snorted and laughed at himself.

Feng Zai, who was eating dried nuts next to him, asked Yang Zhao with a smile: "Do you want your dragon spear to be returned to the furnace?" I'll help you, we still have some means in this regard, just save my face, and he will have to give you a 50% discount on the cost. ”

Shen Ruoyu sat at the table and neither ate nor drank, put a cup and pretended to be there, and at this time he also nodded next to him: "This is indeed a good idea, does Yang Zhao want to try it?" ”

Yang Zhao touched the bracelet on his wrist and fell into deep thought.

To be honest, this question is quite attractive.

After all, for Yang Zhao, Yushan's soul has always been very honest, and he has no sense of existence for a long time if he can not speak without speaking.

But Yang Zhao is actually a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, this is also a ghost.

Especially when I came to Tianfu in the past half a month, I ran into a ghost in a tower again.

Yang Zhao couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that his physique was born yin, and he was easy to bump into evil?

But......

"Thank you Senior Feng, but Hayama has been in my hands for a year, and he has always been honest and silent, even if I stab something with the tip of a gun, he won't say a word, if I erase his feelings again, it will be a bit unauthentic......."

Yang Zhao was a little embarrassed when he said it, no matter how he said it, it meant a little bit of a woman's kindness.

"Hahaha, young man, it's soft-hearted, it's like us, old and old, this heart is hard like a stone, not like a person."

Luan Chuanxiong didn't drink any more wine.

"It's rare to have a pure heart, everyone is like this when they are young."

(End of chapter)