Nanren hummed a little song, looking very confident.

But he forgot the most critical point, this sword was taken out from Su Xiaobei.

"Fortunately, the system has already left a mark on each item when it was sorted out before.

However, I took out this sword, and naturally I want to give it to you, but in the way, how to win people's hearts. ”

Su Xiaobei shook his head and sighed.

"I suddenly found that not only am I good-looking, but I also have an IQ that is unmatched in today's world.

There's no way, sometimes it's not good for people to be too good, since that's the case, then I'll set a small goal first, and don't eat too much, then it's a month and a half to enter the mystery. ”

If Su Mu knew what he was thinking, she would hold her stomach and laugh for a long time, and she would have to mock him verbally when she was done.

.........

"Since the system has left a mark on the item, let's summon this sword. ”

At that moment, he called Yun Qingjian according to the method given to him by the system.

Just as he was performing, Nanren suddenly rolled on the ground holding his stomach for some reason.

While rolling and howling: "Hot, hot, hot, it's going to hurt me to death, ahhh~." ”

At first, I thought he was playing a prank, but after a while he became more miserable.

Small droplets of liquid oozed from his head, and he kept howling, and his voice had become hoarse.

This frightened Su Xiaobei and thought that he was sick, so he quickly stopped the movements in his hand and ran over.

But when he stopped, Nanren stopped screaming, wiped the sweat from his head, and looked like a nobody.

So Su Xiaobei continued to look for the flying sword, and at first the southerners began to howl again, and as soon as they stopped, there was nothing at all.

Su Xiaobei became very curious at this time, and watched the southerner cover his stomach tightly.

After thinking about it, he lifted his shirt and found the mark of a sword on his belly.

As soon as he started, the sword mark on Nanren's stomach would glow a dazzling red light, and at the same time, his stomach would become hot.

.........

In the end, Su Xiaobei stopped what he was doing, looked at the southerner who was lying on the ground panting, and his whole body was already soaked, and asked out loud.

"Are you alright?"

Nanren wanted to cry and said without tears: "Young master, I'm fine, don't worry, I can't die." ”

Su Xiaobei nodded and said to himself, "Just die or not." ”

............

After a while, Nanren was a little better, and Cancan said: "Young master, you won't break your word, can you give me this sword?" ”

"Hey

Su Xiaobei glanced at him helplessly and nodded.

In fact, a sword is a trivial matter, and what really puzzles him is where the sword is.

Then, Su Xiaobei had no choice but to say embarrassedly: "It's okay to give it to you, but you have to let me know where you hid the sword first." ”

Nanren smiled and lifted his shirt, and the small sword-like mark appeared in their sight again.

Pretending to be mysterious, he said, "Young master, don't blink your eyes next."

Because this is a magical scene, it may refresh your three views. ”

As he spoke, his hand reached back towards the mark.

Su Xiaobei thought curiously: "What do you have, you can also refresh my three views." ”

Then, he adjusted to a comfortable position, and then looked at him intently.

I saw that all the Nanren from the wrist down was stuck into the mark, and the mark was like a bag.

And the exposed arms are also shaking, as if looking for something.

After a few minutes.........

Nanren's hand retreated from the mark, and in his hand was the Yunqing Sword given by Su Xiaobei.

"Oh, I didn't expect that you still have the ability to store space in your stomach. ”

Su Xiaobei looked at his stomach with novelty.

"Tsk, isn't this the real-life version of Doraemon, this mark is a treasure bag.

The only difference is that people can take it off, you can't. ”

"Young master, I can do this too. ”

As he spoke, he took the mark off his stomach.

"How does this look like a sword box? ”

Ji Lao said from the side.

.........

After reading it, Nanren put the mark back on his stomach.

The corners of Su Xiaobei's mouth twitched, what else could he say at this time, and silently spit out two words, "Awesome." ”

So, the southerners happily took the Yunqing sword to the side to observe.

Su Xiaobei sat on the sofa and looked at the split table and the two halves of the watermelon in front of him, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"This watermelon looks delicious, it's pink in color, it's big, and there's plenty of water, so why don't I try it?"

It's this table that affects people's moods, so don't ask Xiao Ming if he can fix it. ”

............

"Xiao Ming, can you fix this table?"

"The host, of course, but you need to pay 10 points as a fee. ”

Xiao Ming's voice came from all directions.

Hearing it say points, Su Xiaobei was so frightened that he hurriedly glanced at Nanren and Ji Lao, and found that they didn't seem to hear it, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he whispered: "Are you saying it in a bright way, what if it is exposed?"

"Rest assured, they can't hear us. ”

.........

After repairing the table, Su Xiaobei put the watermelon on the table.

Then I looked through the storage ring and saw that there was no knife as suitable as a pig-killing knife.

So, under Ji Lao's resentful eyes, he took away the pig-killing knife.

With the experience of the last time, Su Xiaobei knows how to grasp the angle and strength, not too fast, not too hard, everything must be done slowly, find a good position, and go down with a knife.

In the end, the cut watermelon was square and appetizing, and this time the table was unscathed.

After finishing the matter, Su Xiaobei looked at the pig-killing knife and praised.

"Yes, it's a good knife for cutting vegetables, I knew I shouldn't have sent you out, and it's really easy to use to chop vegetables. ”

So, he smiled and turned his head to look at Ji Lao, which made Ji Lao panic and want to cry.

He heard what Su Xiaobei said just now, "Look, what he said is human words, that's a knife, not a kitchen knife." ”

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"Look, I'll give you a high-grade knife, and you can return this knife to me, okay?"

Su Xiaobei said sincerely.

Ji Lao thought for a while, and then said: "Although it is said that a Xuan-level high-grade knife is much better than this pig-killing knife.

However, this pig-killing knife has a very attractive temperament on it, so you should give it to me. ”

At the end, Ji Laodu was about to cry, and he was already thinking in his heart.

"If he doesn't give it to me, then I'll kneel down for him, I'm so old anyway.

If you can stand it, then I will kneel with you, kowtow to you a few more times, and see if you don't give it to me. ”

It's a pity that his abacus miscalculated, Su Xiaobei smiled, and returned the pig-killing knife to Ji Lao.

Actually, he just wanted to tease Ji Lao and see what his expression was.

( ̄y▽ ̄)~*Cover your mouth and snicker

PS: A small Sao Nian passed by silently, and by the way, asked for recommendation votes, collections, investments, rewards or something.

Definitely not passing by on purpose, I knelt down and begged for recommendation votes to reward investment, everyone stoned me, please.

Whether or not I can be stoned to death depends on your ability.