Zhang Hu (5): "Hey, the newcomer is bubbling, but the newcomer is not dead." ”

Fang Yun (3): "What, I'm not dead, I thought you were going to hang up." ”

Wu Jun (20): "The big guy has a black belly, and I am trembling .jpg weak chicken." ”

Wang Ping (66): "....."

Liu Mei (15): "So, Wang Ping, have you entered the village?" ”

Wang Ping (66): "The forest I'm in is actually a demon beast forest, if I hadn't entered the village, I feel like I'd be hanging up now..."

Liu Mei (15): "One thing to say, your luck is very good, and it can be regarded as a bit of courage, otherwise you will indeed die." However, you can't be careless, you may not be able to save your life when you enter the village, remember to be careful in everything. ”

Wang Ping (66): "Hmm! Thank you for the reminder! ”

Wang Ping looked at Liu Mei's avatar, and he was really full of security.

In the group, although Liu Mei was a little bit of a knife at the beginning, she was helping newcomers from beginning to end, and her personality was really good.

Liu Mei (15): "Don't thank me, as a traverser, everyone is drifting in another world, life and death are unpredictable, and it is also appropriate to help each other." ”

Wang Ping looked at Liu Mei's words and sighed in his heart.

Look, this is what the good group friends of the year should say, like Zhang Hu and Fang Yun or something, they are too black-bellied.

Wang Ping (66): "In other words, what are everyone's golden fingers? Curious baby .jpg. ”

Immediately, Wang Ping remembered the previous scene when Wu Jun wanted to cry without tears on his golden finger, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Liu Mei (15): "My words, the golden finger is a one-click beauty... Able to adjust the appearance at will. With this golden finger, I am now the emperor's favorite concubine. ”

Wang Ping (66): "(⊙o⊙)..."

Wang Ping's gaze was a little subtle.

Good guys, do you even have this kind of golden finger? It was really an eye-opener.

Fang Yun (3): "My golden finger is quite ordinary, that is, it can increase some cultivation speed." Really, I'm too weak compared to your golden fingers. The envious gaze .jpg. ”

Zhang Hu (5): "The knight's protection, I don't want to talk about the details. ”

Wu Jun (20): "......"

Wang Ping (66): "It's really a gold finger." What is the golden finger of Angkor and Chua? ”

Wang Ping did not believe all the words of a few people.

After all, he has reservations, and others may not have them.

The golden finger is their biggest hole card and secret, and normal people will not easily say it.

Wu Jun (20): "We don't know what Brother Cai's golden finger is. As for mine, can I not say? o(╥﹏╥)o”

Wang Ping (66): "Let's talk about it, I won't get pregnant anyway." ”

Zhang Hu (5): "Won't you get pregnant?" Funny .jpg. ”

Fang Yun (3): "I'm laughing to death, I'm really pregnant." ”

Wang Ping: "??? ”

Wang Ping was shocked.

Good guy, what kind of gold finger is it, and you can really get pregnant.

That's a bit outrageous.

Wu Jun (20): "!! ”

Wu Jun (20): "Don't say it! I said I was going to break with you! ”

Liu Mei (15): "Don't go too far as you kidding. And didn't we promise that we wouldn't say it? Be honest. ”

Wu Jun (20): "Woo woo, you are still the head of Liu Mei's eldest sister, you are really my own sister!" ”

Fang Yun (3): "Don't worry, I won't say it." ”

Zhang Hu (5): "As an upright knight, he obviously does not take pleasure in other people's pain. ”

Wang Ping (66): "......"

I believe you are ghosts. You two are black-bellied and fun-loving people.

Immediately, after Wang Ping continued to chat in the group for a while, he went offline.

Because the monster meat has already been cooked, it's time for dinner.

"This is first-class demon beast meat, and eating it will be of great benefit to you. However, your body is too weak to be replenished and you can't eat more. ”

The village chief came to Wang Ping with a bowl of rice and a small plate of meat, and spoke.

"Thank you, village chief."

Wang Ping took the meal and said gratefully.

Immediately, Wang Ping's appetite was aroused and he ate heavily.

I have to say that this monster meat is really fragrant, and it is really delicious.

However, as the village chief said, Wang Ping's body bones were too weak, and after eating a small plate of demon beast meat, he felt hot all over his body, and he was very comfortable.

At the same time, I also felt full, and I couldn't eat more at all.

He could only look at the people of Akamura who were eating and drinking with greed.

Adults, eating the meat of demon beasts in the acquired realm and even the innate realm, drinking a lot of wine.

Even children, women, and the elderly can eat low-level demon beast meat in large gulps, and their appetites are very amazing.

After eating the big pot of rice in Chicun, Wang Ping went home with Chifeng.

The next day, before dawn, Wang Ping was awakened by the sound of explosions.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, pushed open the door, and saw Chifeng punching in the courtyard.

Although Chifeng is only eight years old, he is already close to 1.6 meters tall, and he is full of vigor when he punches, and the air is full of hunting.

The feeling for Wang Ping is... Red Wind can kill a tiger with a single punch.

Of course, this may well be true.

Because although Chifeng is young, he is also cultivated, and ordinary tigers are really not his opponents.

"Chifeng, what realm are you in now?"

Wang Ping asked curiously.

"My talent can only be regarded as medium in the village, and after two years of martial arts training, I have only reached the middle stage of the skin training realm." Chifeng retracted his fist and replied embarrassedly.

"Is it mid-stage skin training?" Wang Ping groaned slightly, not knowing whether he was strong or weak.

After all, he has absolutely no criteria for judgment.

"Brother Wang Ping, you can continue to sleep, there is still about half an hour before Uncle Chihu teaches us to practice martial arts."

Chifeng continued to practice boxing and reminded.

"It's okay, since you're up, you don't feel sleepy, it's better to watch you practice boxing."

Wang Ping smiled.

In this regard, Chifeng nodded and continued to concentrate on practicing boxing.

And Wang Ping was immersed in his mind and called up the life simulator.

It's past the wee hours of the morning, and the number of simulations of the life simulator has undoubtedly been refreshed, and he plans to conduct a new one.

"Life simulator, start simulating."

Wang Ping said in his heart.

"Ding, the simulation begins."

Soon, a virtual screen appeared, and fonts began to appear on it.