The two left, and Sword Douluo Bone Douluo was very dissatisfied: "Baby Rongrong, grandfathers all have to take turns to use guns, why do you give him one alone?" ”

"Does Rongrong not love his grandfathers anymore? What's so good about that guy Dugu Bo? ”

Facing the complaining faces of the two grandfathers, Ning Rongrong smiled dumbly: "Oh, that is the previous experiment, it is not very stable, it may blow up or something, just give it to Mr. Dugu." ”

"What's more, what's the hurry? Wait a few months for the final version to be finalized, and everyone will have it! ”

The two of them smiled and left with the other elders, so they weren't jealous of a defective product!

At this time, Dugu Bo, who was in the shooting range abruptly, only felt hearty, and it was rare to laugh loudly, and all kinds of collapsed people set up guns to fight suddenly, Dugu Yan was also obsessed, what kind of cultivation fight, is it cool to shoot guns? So happy!

directly led to being too addicted to it, shooting guns without eating, and coming to a shot from time to time to decompress, and half of the bullets Ning Rongrong gave them were used up in a few days.

But what finished before the bullet was the half-finished experimental gun, Dugu Bo was blown up once, and he was a little confused if he didn't die, so he had to look for Ning Rongrong while spitting smoke rings on the head of the bird's nest.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were sitting in the garden chatting, the flowers were blooming, the spring was pleasant, and they enjoyed the rare leisure time.

But in a vibrant green and purple flowers, there are two people with different painting styles, all gray and with the head of a bird's nest.

Ning Rongrong: "...... Hahahaha! She leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, and it was so funny that Dugu Bo's dark and serious old face was blown up like this!

Dugu Yan didn't know why, so he remembered to look at his grandfather, and laughed with Ning Rongrong.

Dugu Bo was helpless: "This thing is very interesting and very addictive, but it seems that it can't help but be broken, how to fix it?" ”

Ning Rongrong tilted his head: "Elder Dugu likes this gun?" ”

"Guns? Yes, this is the gun, can you give me another one? ”

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the east of the sect: "This is a weapon researched by the new disciples, the factory is there, and there is no large-scale production yet, well, you can go to them and ask for a hand to see if there is any surplus." ”

Dugu Bo asked: "Isn't there two shooting ranges for everyone to use?" "It's not the same as his one.

Ning Rongrong: "...... That's where everyone takes turns to practice the trick, and if the others agree, you can take it too. ”

Dugu Bo didn't say a word and walked directly in the direction pointed by Ning Rongrong, he hadn't seen other people practicing guns at the shooting range, and he saw that he had a gun alone, and his eyes were red, if he robbed the things that others took turns practicing, I was afraid that he would not have to do it directly.

It's better not to do things that are too immoral, it's not good to be angry.

In the factory, players are excitedly working to assemble parts and large screws to configure gunpowder, and after doing this, they can settle an hour's reward!

Okay, one more hour! And then just like this hour and hour after hour.

Su Momo was squatting in the middle of the factory studying the latest improvement drawings, writing and painting with several other professionals, muttering and discussing.

Suddenly, she didn't raise her head when someone came in: "There are still parts that need to be assembled on the fourth assembly table on the left, go and put it up." ”

Dugu Bo: "I just want to ask, is this gun still there?" Want a handful. ”

Want a gun? It should be an NPC, Su Momo was impatient: "No, isn't it taking turns to practice?" Who are you......" Turning her head, her eyes lit up: Isn't this Poison Douluo Dugu Bo?

"Poison Douluo senior?" As soon as she said this, everyone looked at him in surprise, their eyes burned and they scanned him up and down, and their eyes were almost glued to Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo was uncomfortable, as a Titled Douluo, he was also a high-profile existence, but because of Poison Douluo's powerful poison, most people were afraid and frightened after knowing that he was the Titled Douluo with the title of Poison.

But these people in front of them are full of curiosity, worship and longing, but they don't have any other emotions, and they feel good to be looked at like this.

Dugu Bo thought to himself: Maybe agreeing to join the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is not a bad decision.

Su Momo immediately put down the drawings in her hand, and walked over with Northwest Wind one after the other, smiling kindly: "You want a gun, don't you?" ”

"Yes, anything else? If there is no ......" he was a little speechless, there were more than a thousand people in a room, all of them were assembling those complex parts and strange powders, Dugu Bo was not a fool, he naturally knew that he was making guns, how could such a complex thing be embarrassed to ask for others?

He was withdrawn and eccentric, but he was not a shameless person, and he had to embarrass these low-level soul masters, especially when he saw these people with dark circles under their eyes and exhausted.

Northwest Wind looked at it: "Wait a minute, we will assemble it for you soon, but this is not the final product yet, and it will be improved in the future." ”

"Just give me this."

The parts were just enough to assemble a few handfuls, and Northwest Wind took a few players to assemble one on the spot and handed it to Dugu Bo, looking at his back and looking forward to it.

[Important NPC Poison Douluo Dugu Bo's Opinion +50 for all players]

Add 50 so much at once? Players' eyes lit up, one gun plus so many? They can only add single-digit favorability at a time when they do a task, and they don't add it every time.

Wait a minute, it seems like the other elders like their guns too? That's not as good as ...... Su Momo and the players looked at each other, ah, it seems that they have got the secret of brushing their favorability.

The remaining parts were directly sent to Sword Douluo Bone Douluo and the newly promoted Title Douluo and Sect Master Ning each with a handful, and sure enough, the favorability quickly added up, ranging from 30-50 per person, but even so, the player was very satisfied.

Compared with their usual favorability for doing tasks, it is the comparison between mosquito legs and large pieces of meat!

And it's not an ordinary NPC, but a blood volume starting from 50,000, and a few of them even have the favorability of hundreds of thousands!

This time everyone was happy, but with the gun, the bullets were running out faster.

Fortunately, some of the players are improving and researching guns, and the other large part is mass-producing the determined ammunition formula, and there is no shortage of bullets at all.

It's just that the process of coming over to get the bullet is a little scary.

One day, Dugu Yan came over to get a bullet, and Su Momo sighed: "Northwest wind, I remember that it is stored with you, you ......"

Dugu Yan and she turned their heads at the same time, a round head and a pile of sparse black severed limbs were piled aside.

Dugu Yan: "!! She was so frightened that her heart stopped, who could accept that a living person suddenly turned into a pile of rotten meat and a human head? Or acquaintances who have said a lot.

That's a little too exciting, isn't it?

But what's even more bizarre is still to come, Su Momo calmly picked up the head and put it aside, and moved the corpse to the corner: "This guy died here and blocked the way, don't worry, I'll give you the bullet when he comes back in a while, well, about five minutes." ”

Dugu Yan: "Okay." "Huh? Who am I and where am I?