Very careful, very careful, Wang Chen carefully put Xiao Jiu'er flat on the bed, that action was even more careful than holding a fragile crystal, for fear that it would be broken if he was not careful.

"Thank you, little kitten demon. Wang Chen gently lifted the bell on Xiao Jiu'er's neck, stretched out a finger and stroked her collarbone, and carefully took off the collar.

Untied the collar, Wang Chen saw a shallow stripe of cloth on Xiao Jiu'er's neck, and couldn't help but be a little displeased: "This stupid cat, why is the collar so tight?"

He checked the collar and was a little embarrassed: he found that the strip of cloth was too short, and it could only wrap around Xiao Jiu'er's slender and slender neck, and if he wanted to fix it, he had to strangle some.

It was his negligence.

Wang Chen didn't wake up Xiao Jiu'er, took the thin blanket next to him and covered Xiao Jiu'er, while he exited the room and walked to the coffee table in the living room.

"Eh, I'm going to have to adjust the collar and handcuffs for this little girl. Wang Chen sat on a chair, holding the collar that was taken off Xiao Jiu'er's neck in his left hand, and a golden handcuff in his right hand, which was inlaid with mysterious runes.

"Let's see if there's any material left. Wang Chen rummaged through the storage ring again, and found that there was still a bag of white powder, which was bone powder ground from the bones of demon beasts.

Seeing the bag of bone meal, Wang Chen's eyes lit up, and he quickly took it out, opened the bag, and a faint smell of blood belonging to flesh and bones permeated his nasal cavity.

Along with it, there was a brick-sized gold brick, which was the gold left over from the previous production.

"So be it. Wang Chen thought about it and decided to start with the collar first.

He didn't know when a knife appeared in his hand, and he was using the tip of the knife to pick out the gold dust from under the gold brick little by little, and grabbed another handful of demon bone powder, mixing it into yellow-white metal powder.

After the powder was adjusted, Wang Chen did not stop the knife in his hand, but used the knife as a small shovel, scooped up the metal powder on the coffee table little by little, and poured the metal powder into it little by little through the small hole on the bell.

The bell was poured into a solid shape before stopping, and there was still some metal powder left, Wang Chen put the collar on the coffee table, and quickly formed a handprint with both hands, so fast that he could only see an afterimage, and the imprints were complex and numerous.

"Po Po Demon Buddha Ji Qi Creek, Dete Le Yi Filthy Fish ......"

With the chaotic pronunciation of the password, the purple-gold bell began to glow with a brilliant white light.

Although the light is not very strong, it is like an exit in the darkness, which is desirable.

After almost a minute, the white light dissipated, and the bell was still the same purple-gold bell, except that the metal powder inside was gone, and there was a trace of the red cloth that tied the neck.

Wang Chen was not idle for a minute, he used the gold to make a small clasp, and installed the buckle on both ends of the neck band.

This buckle is a bit like a seat belt when riding in a car, which is convenient for Xiao Jiu'er to fasten and untie in the future.

Looking at the transformed and upgraded collar, Wang Chen nodded with satisfaction, picked up the golden handcuffs that had been placed beside him, and muttered: "You have to find a way to change this thing, otherwise Jiu'er will be scared ......"

Wang Chen began to frantically burn brain cells, wanting to change the appearance of the handcuffs to the appearance that Xiao Jiu'er was not afraid, she had a psychological shadow about this kind of thing similar to lock cuffs.

Suddenly, an ordinary-looking face flashed in Wang Chen's mind, and his worried gray eyes suddenly lit up: "There is a way!"

After taking the gold brick that still had most of the left, Wang Chen cut off a fist-sized piece of gold with a knife this time.

If the people of the modern earth saw it, Wang Chen would be as extravagant as cutting tofu, and he would not be locked up in the bureau.

The texture of gold is very soft, and the hardness is comparable to that of metal sodium, so it is easy to cut.

"Huh!" A pinch of golden-red flame appeared in his hand, Wang Chen used his internal force to block the light, so as not to wake up Xiao Jiu'er, and then, he added some bone meal to the cut gold, and the remaining little metal powder was also thrown into the fire.

Xiao Jiu'er's hearing, smell, and vision are extremely sensitive, and if Wang Chen's warm and safe smell is gone, she will wake up soon.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Wang Chen's forehead, and the temperature around him was very high by the flames, and he didn't do any heat insulation, so he quickly sweated.

The so-called real gold is not afraid of fire smelting, the meaning of this sentence mainly refers to the chemical stability of gold, and the melting point can be said to be no half a dime, and the heat resistance is not as good as platinum and tungsten.

The fist-sized piece of gold was quickly melted into a puddle of molten metal in the hot flames.

Wang Chen withdrew the flames, condensed a transparent energy ball with spiritual energy, wrapped the molten metal, and then opened a conical hole on the energy ball, like playing glass glue, and cast it on the handcuffs, and with the pouring of the molten metal, the head of an animal was slowly taking shape......

Wang Chen did this for more than two hours, because there was no mold, so when the sculpture came out, he could only make a rough appearance, wait for the molten metal to cool, and then grab the carving knife placed on the table and carve and carve on it.

A large amount of yellow-white metallic powder fell on the coffee table and the floor......

"Ha, it's finally good. Wang Chen blew on the handcuffs, which should be considered a bracer to be accurate now.

The entire bracer is golden-white, and the thing is still modeled after the head of the Dun's fish, with a hard exoskeleton, a head armor with a strong bite force, and hideous eyes, which are lifelike.

The above formation Wang Chen has already been transformed, because it is all hidden inside, so no lines of the formation can be seen outside.

The shape of this bracer was created by him in Deng Xiaoxing's ontological state, and three formations were depicted in it.

One is the cutting and biting formation, which is used to control the opening or closing of the mouth of the glove, the other is to strengthen the formation to make the alloy harder and more wear-resistant, and the last is the firing formation, as long as Xiao Jiu'er rushes into his own demonic power inside, he can control the formation inside to launch some things stored in the glove, such as rune arrows.

After all this time, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, Wang Chen stretched, yawned, and put the Deng fish gloves into the storage ring that he and Xiao Jiu'er were connected to.

Although they got a storage ring with a larger space, Wang Chen and Xiao Jiu'er didn't throw away the original one, and the most important thing was still stored in it.

Back to the bedside, Xiao Jiu'er had already slept a little unsteadily, and began to roll around on the bed, Wang Chen climbed on the bed and lifted the blanket and hugged Xiao Jiu'er into his arms.

Xiao Jiu'er, who was about to wake up just now, fell into a deep sleep again, as if nothing had happened.

Because one person and one demon were only wearing a shirt, Xiao Jiu'er's delicate and lovely body touched Wang Chen through his clothes from time to time, which made him a little embarrassed.

Wang Chen held the clasp of the collar in his hand, covered the metal clasp hot, and then wrapped it around Xiao Jiu'er's neck, acting very carefully.

"Click!" there was a soft sound, and the clasp was gently fastened, and the neck strap was also attached to the flesh of her neck.

However, despite Wang Chen's caution, the sound still woke Xiao Jiu'er, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled a few times, and her eyelids opened, revealing a pair of sparkling silver eyes.

"Xiao Chen, where have you been?" This was the first sentence Xiao Jiu'er asked when she opened her eyes, her voice had a hint of hoarseness that belonged to waking up in the middle of the night, but the timbre was still beautiful.

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, could it be that Xiao Jiu'er knew about it early on, but he still said quietly: "It's okay, I got something." ”

"There was no smell of you in the vicinity just now. ”

Wang Chen couldn't help but smile a little dumbly, she could find this detail, it was estimated that he woke up as soon as he left Xiao Jiu'er.

"Okay, it's okay, sleep in peace, I'm not going anywhere. Wang Chen chuckled and gently stroked the top of Xiao Jiu'er's soft hair, who clung to his clothes.

The smell around her became familiar and warm again, and Xiao Jiu'er soon fell asleep, and she didn't even notice any change in the collar of her throat.

It's not so much a bed as a large ondol, and it's hollow underneath, but it's not lit.

Wang Chen pushed Xiao Jiu'er into the wall to prevent her from falling.

In the process of pushing, he saw her delicate and stylish collarbone again, and the bell in her throat hung down in the middle of the clavicle socket, Wang Chen couldn't help but go up and kiss it, and only after getting enough did he hold her head with satisfaction, and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up the next day, the sun had already come out, and Wang Chen opened his eyes to find that the bed inside was empty, and there was no temperature for a long time.

Wang Chen was completely sleepy, and a carp jumped up from the kang and stepped on a fluffy thing when he was about to get out of bed and put on his shoes.

When he looked closely, he stepped on Xiao Jiu'er's snow-white tail, her tail was gently cocked, and her petite body was wrapped in the linen blanket.

"Jiu'er, why did you sleep on the ground?" Wang Chen's was a little stunned, he pushed Xiao Jiu'er inside last night, although it was a little smaller, but he himself was blocked outside, how did Xiao Jiu'er get out?

"Meow woo...... Xiao Jiu'er let out a cat's roar, and her voice was hoarse with the characteristic of early morning.

But as soon as she finished screaming, her pretty face became painful and distorted, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Xiao Chen, what did you do last night, you bullied me again!

Wang Chen was confused when he heard this, and said, "What's wrong with me? When did I bully you?"

Xiao Jiu'er held her waist, and the pain was so painful that she almost fainted, beads of sweat the size of beans came out of her full forehead, soaking the bangs covering it: "If you want to ask me, then you can say it directly, I won't refuse you, my bones hurt so much!"

Wang Chen's face suddenly darkened, this little girl fell down and twisted her waist bone, and she thought he violated her last night?!

Is it so unreasonable to wronged people?!

"Jiu'er, I didn't, I didn't violate you, you rolled out of bed and fell by yourself. Wang Chen shook his head, carried Xiao Jiu'er to the bed, and removed the blanket wrapped around her, revealing her sweat-soaked shirt.

Because the clothes were already soaked, they became somewhat translucent, and I was able to see the spring light below.