Chapter 61: Preparing to Consume

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun was high.

The painting style is like that of a passer-by, Sun Buxiao, carrying a bag and riding a steel centipede, came to Buluo Beach.

"Brother Xiao!"

Luo Fu, who was waiting by the stop sign, got up and waved his hand.

Sun Buxiao walked over steadily, and looked at it with a smile: "I heard that you kid is a lot of tossing." It's a task again, and it's catching monkeys, why is this still a little fat? ”

"The food is good."

Luo Fu explained with a smile and led the other party to a cold drink shop with a good environment.

greeted the waiter and served two special packages that do not fall into the sea.

"What has Brother Xiao been busy with lately?" Luo Fu took a sip of cold drink and asked naturally.

"I can't finish the tasks, and I can't save enough credits."

Sun Buxiao sighed softly: "The nail plan and the weird ancient parade have had a chain reaction. The east and south of the city fought for two days and one night. Five streets disappeared from the map, more than a dozen old buildings were razed, and dozens of water spurs sprayed all night, but they didn't wash away the black blood from the cracks in the city walls. ”

"It's not peaceful over there. The experts sent by Dijing and Yehucheng tried more than a dozen schemes, but they couldn't fill the crack......"

Sun Buxiao, who had made a form all night and had a meal far away last night, had already had an empty stomach, and halfway through speaking, he couldn't help but put on plastic gloves and sent some chicken nuggets to his mouth.

It wasn't until he felt a little full that he whispered:

"The secular people encroached on the blue, and various organizations also came to join in the fun, bloody and cruel, and the turmoil was endless, and I don't know when it will be the end."

"We're weak enough."

Sun Buxiao held his hands a little tiredly, rubbing his young but rough face, unable to hide the pain and confusion.

Seeing this, Luo Fu lowered his eyebrows, and swept his gaze to the floor-to-ceiling window, the vast sea, and said slowly:

"If we were born 400 years earlier, we would have caught up with the fear and helplessness of the first coming of the world, and we would always be ready to face war, famine, the sinister hearts of the people, the germs of the world, and the filth of the spirit.

"Push back two hundred years, and we will face a ruined world that is barely stable and in ruins, and the outer gods have returned to the world, but there are still countless demons wreaking havoc on this planet.

Natural disasters continued, and Mr. Ji, the president of the alliance at the time, held the only man-made mythical equipment card: [World Destroying Great Mill], and established a 'deterrence system' with his own rock and knife-like will, and was always ready to die with the glorious world.

With this determination, with the body of a mortal, to do the things of the gods, by the determination to die, to deter the outer gods who must eat incense and still have reason;

In the cracks of the apocalypse, earn a glimmer of life for the blue.

But ordinary people like you and me don't have the terrifying will of him. The black cloud of despair that hangs over our heads at all times will destroy our hearts like the devil.

Confusion, despair, pain, fear, the walking dead, like a prison in the world.

It's a day with no tomorrow. ”

"Pushing forward a few decades, the belief in outer gods was formed, Mr. Ji worked hard and passed away suddenly, and various organizations sprung up one after another.

The card network has not yet been formed, the family is unprecedentedly prosperous, and the monopoly of knowledge is increasingly intensified. Ordinary people have no way to get promoted. ”

"This is a small wrecking ball that is full of disasters and difficulties, and it will never be peaceful, and disasters will sweep through every era like a devil."

"Today, there are more enemies and the situation is becoming more and more complicated, but our strength is also stronger than ever."

"With the age of the two of us, maybe we will live to see the day when the rain passes and the sky is clear."

Luofu often read history during this time, boiled chicken soup, regardless of whether it was poisonous or not, it smelled fragrant.

He naturally knows that a sunny day after a rain does not mean that there will be no rain in the future, and it is inevitable that mud and puddles will be left on the road.

You can boil chicken soup, you don't need to pay too much attention to details, and meet people's spiritual needs, even if you achieve your goal.

There is a saying that if you say too much, you will lose.

Luofu actually didn't want to say much.

It's just, compare the heart to the heart.

Sun Buxiao is good to him, and he doesn't mind showing his soup making skills when the other party is confused and frustrated.

After chatting a few more words, Sun Buxiao's mood really eased a little, and his gaze towards Luo Fu was also a little more kind.

Perhaps it is an illusion, in daily conversations, this "younger brother" who is two or three years younger than him always takes more care of him in terms of thoughts and emotions.

Compared to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school student, he is more like a weathered, emotionally stable adult world's top predator.

Therefore, he is not ashamed to show his helpless negative emotions in front of the other party.

And when the mood is relaxed, they will help the other person in turn.

This is also a tacit understanding between the two of them.

"Alright, let's not talk about that."

Sun Buxiao breathed a long sigh of relief, and put on the sunny and steady appearance in front of the person, talking and laughing:

"I just looked at your backstage, and I only saved up 500 points, so I took a break for a few days......"

"What? Want to wrestle your wrists with the pontoon boat and make up a thousand points in one wave? ”

Luo Fu leaned back, clasped the cold drink cup with his slender and powerful fingers, and sent it to his mouth: "There is this plan." ”

Sun Buxiao nodded, moved his fingers, activated the communication card, and logged in to the Xinghuo backstage.

With five levels of permission, the video of Song Fuzhou's battle in the past two days was proposed, sorted into a package, and uploaded to the Luofu backstage:

"I have time to see, that kid still has something. You work hard to see if you can get the 'first blood'. ”

Luo Fu flipped through the video: "He hasn't lost yet?" ”

"Hmm." Sun Buxiao nodded, "As soon as you debut, the basic deck will be complete." The core Kaling positioning is amazing, and there are all small level 30. ”

This is still because his family is worried about the seedlings and intends to control them. In addition, Yun Mengguan is busy with affairs, so it is not easy to be distracted. ”

"If it weren't for that, with his conditions, the advanced decks would be pretty much the same."

Speaking of this, Sun Buxiao smiled meaningfully: "In the final analysis, the alliance system wants a whetstone, not a whetstone. How can there be no chance left for others. ”

"Alright. Taking advantage of the fact that there are not many people now, let's go shopping as soon as possible. What are you missing now? Sun Buxiao wiped his mouth and said while standing up.

"A blue illusion skill card baseboard, a blue card spirit ...... with a racial talent of [Enhanced Vision]"

In the middle of the conversation, the two walked out of the cold drink shop and came to the Lone Lantern Fortress.

In front of the steel round table, Luo Fu transmitted his voice with his heart, and said word by word:

"Brother Xiao, my two core Kalings have condensed my hard work for several years, and they belong to the same series."

"I want them to go a little further and also want to realize their short-term ambitions......"

Luo Fu was silent for a while, and with the most sincere, trusting, and unwavering eyes, he said firmly: "Before my dad left, he left me a little golden yellow croaker. ”

"I want to ask Brother Xiao to help melt it into gold water, reforge the [Heart City], and use this external force to establish a mimic environment for Ka Ling's cultivation in the Heart Sea in advance......

As he spoke, he slapped the slightly peeled and mottled little yellow croaker on the table, "Brother Xiao, this is all my net worth." When it was done, I ......"