The two of them each shared a bicycle and rushed to the fat man's villa. Oh no, it's supposed to be a studio.

"What kind of business is it?" Wen Renfeng couldn't help it, and asked again. Chao Fan can't be eaten as a meal, not only can't he eat it as a meal, but he also has to put extra money into it.

Don't think it's nice to be a player, get a dungeon, play materials, sell them for money and enjoy life. That's the way to live for the lowest level of players, and it's one of the most unproductive.

Not to mention, as of now, Wen Renfeng has already smashed millions of funds on the robe and the little gold.

That's it, the props and equipment on the body were either given by my brother, or given by my wife, or I made meritorious contributions to the super management committee.

Therefore, the idea of wanting to join the Super Management Association is correct, and it is indeed good to practice among the six doors.

It's only been a long time, and I've been given a piece of equipment, a prop. And the equipment is still very rare, plus white shield props.

If you don't want to spend money, it's okay, then it's best not to upgrade, and pray by the way not to meet the gods and fight, otherwise you won't even have a chance to protect yourself.

"A business that is more profitable than firearms, as long as you do it well, I will ensure that you will make a big fortune, a big fortune!" The advantage of the puppet business over firearms is that you can slowly come up with good things.

For example, battle dolls, first take the beginner puppet, and then take the intermediate level, high level, and even the awakened and auxiliary puppets.

"More money than guns?" Wen Renfeng thought for a while: "Selling laundry detergent?" He was also subconscious, after all, that's how it is played in movies.

Chirping~~!! There was a screeching sound of brakes. Zi Feile didn't speak, his face was slightly gloomy. After a while, his face changed for a while, and finally he calmed down, kicked his feet hard, and set off again.

"It's selling a kind of puppet, and it's right to fight and fight." Wen Renfeng didn't dare to talk, and smiled. Missaid the wrong thing.... It is said that Le Zai has sworn since he was a child: The yellow sky is above, and I have nothing to do with gambling and drugs.

Sure enough, from the bottom of his heart, he is still a teenager with a sense of justice. Soon, the two came to the fat man's studio.

"Li Xuanji?" Smelling the wind and looking the fat man up and down a few times.

"Mr. Feng?" The fat man's eyes widened. The two knew each other, even earlier than He Zi Feile.

They are all children who grew up in a small town and a street, and before Zifeile and his eldest brother and sister-in-law fell in love, the children were already playing together.

Smelling the wind, Zi Feile, the fat man, and a little girl, these four people are a small gang. Belch... There was no Anzhiyu in the small gang, she was a child of a large family back then, and she generally did not play with the children of ordinary people.

"You two ....." The fat man looked at Wen Renfeng, and then looked at Zi Feile, and then looked resentful.

"It's okay, I know, I understand, come in, you're here at the right time." You know a lot, you know, what do you know... Wen Renfeng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Let's go, the fat man knows I'm extraordinary, but I don't know..."

It's just extraordinary, and the public can actually accept it, but if you add games and players, I'm afraid it's hard to understand for a while.

After the three of them entered the house, Wen Renfeng first saw the Arad junior martial artist.

"Who is this?" He dragged his long voice and raised his eyebrows frantically at the fat man. Pretty good at playing, Kauspree??

"Brother Le." The fat man ignored him, and embarrassed a fat face: "Accept the magic power, Brother Le!" He lifted his clothes, revealing blue and purple skin.

"My brother, even the capitalists don't have such fun, in addition to eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, if I dare to take a break, this sister is two punches!" Actually, the fat man thought that the beginner martial artist was a real person, and even thought about teasing it.

It can't be Zi Feile's legs, and if he is, he can't stay in a man's house. Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to open his mouth with a rippling face, Bangbang was two punches, and he beat the overnight meal on the spot.

"This is the business I want to introduce to you, and the fat man will listen to it too." Zifei smiled and eliminated Arad Junior Martial Artist.

In the game, a puppet lasts for a fixed amount of time, whether it is long or not, and whether it is short or short. But in reality, the duration of the dolls depends on how many colorless crystals Zi Feile filled with when he made them.

At the same time, it is also consumed according to itself. For example, supervising the fat man's work, even if it is sleepless, it is not a problem to last for ten days or eight days.

But if you fight, plus injuries and physical exertion, you may not even be able to survive for half an hour.

Then Zi Feile explained the specific situation and waited quietly for the two to think. A large number of people may not necessarily lead to great things, but when you need to come up with a bad idea, there will definitely be a benefit of having more people.

After a long while, the fat man was the first to raise his hand.

"Brother Le, is the fight you are talking about a serious fight?"

"......" saw that his face was serious, and Zi Feile almost burst out laughing. At the beginning, he did tell the fat man that dolls are used for fighting.

But judging from the reintroduction just now, this fight seems to be worth savoring again.

"Anyway, the current plan is to sell it at both ends." Zi Feile said a pun, and the fat man thought it was the portal, but he knew that the two ends were sold, referring to the overworld and the professional copy.

"It's okay to sell at both ends, your fighting business is indeed easier to do over there." Wen Renfeng also agreed, the overworld is the base camp, to be honest, I still have to make a face.

Don't look back and mix it up, it's mixed to a high level, and people talk about the name of the wrist hero.... Hey, this kid was born in a pimp, and it's right to find him when you miss a girl!

"Those are also battle dolls, but I made the appearance first, and the specific energy system and combat skills still need to be slowly improved." Zi Feile smiled.

'Fight dolls' are a bad taste, to be precise, just another use of the goddess. They're not vases.

Good looks are meant to attract readers, and when it comes to fighting, they are not weaker than men. After all, it is a highly popular goddess in one work, if it is just a good-looking vase, how can it be popular?

"What do you want to do with this business?" Wen Renfeng asked. Fat people are not players, and it doesn't happen overnight to become a player.

And according to Zi Feile's character, I am afraid that he will not deliberately help the fat man enter the circle of players, so that he has more opportunities to become a player.

"I'll use the fat man's brain for other purposes, as for the wind, you...."Zi Feile squinted his eyes and looked at the 'sculpture' on the side.

Brother Jiao's version of Erlang God, the 3D version of Sanxiao Fairy, the Bodhisattva holding the jade bottle, and other gods, Buddhas and demons.

The strange old man is only willing to carve these, because they all look more 'formal'.

"Put these in your backpack first, and I'll give you a few more serious dolls, you are so and so, so and so..."ps: There are many uses for dolls, and how to use them depends on personal development.