As the saying goes, I am submissive in Zerg Technology, and I attack the beast technology. The principle of this thing is different from the [erosion wave weapon] brought back from the people's fragment area that has been infected into the nest capital from insect states, [subnernet center/node/splitter/anchor coordinate construct], [worm miasma generator], [petrizer adaptive mining machine], [III variant biological agent] and other products. Those things require insect state energy as conventional drivers, and are basically only equipped with Lao Wang's lathe and the laboratory of the Academy of Sciences. This chain saw sword is not afraid of pollution, and can be used by anyone, clean and hygienic.

【Hydroxyhydrogen Ion Power Sword】

Status: The recipe entry is locked and cannot be used for praying or offering sacrifices.

Ability: When unloading armor, the damage to the enemy will be increased

Note: The second generation of power weapons belonging to the Lion-faced Kingdom, waaagh~

After several rounds of wine barrels, these lion-headed, wild boar-headed, fox-eared boys and girls easily took off their guards. Maybe it was because the other party was too naive and childish, or maybe Li Cang had a very convincing and trustworthy face. In short, they are trying to have a bucket with Li Cang now.

"Well, I can't drink..."

"ah??"

Perhaps it is very undesirable and extremely rare to not drink alcohol in this lion-faced country. Facing a series of huge, clear, bright, and bright gazes, Li Cang had no reason to feel ashamed.

But thinking about how great it was to stomp my teeth and bite my feet, that was, I just poured one or two beer-piercing mugs in, and then looking at the way they used the barrels as beer-piercing mugs, Li Cang wisely chose to avoid the edge.

Face or not is life-threatening.

They are still children. What bad intentions can they have? Or they have no intentions at all. They are so civilized, polite and moral, and they are not good at designating the word "mind" to change the physical nature.

"The meat is not...cooked..." Seeing the golden beast's ears and tiger teeth squeaking the huge legs of unknown life, blood was soaring out of the half-cooked meat, Li Cang opened his mouth: "That's fine..."

"Silby!" The big boy with golden beast ears shook his head, "Sorry, my name is Hilby, I don't know your name yet!"

"Li Cang."

Even though Hillby sat down, he was as tall as two or three Li Cang, but his expression was very teenager, and he felt extremely incongruent. He said hesitantly and embarrassedly: "Sorry, we shouldn't doubt you. Although we don't know the spices you put in it, it must be very expensive and so fragrant!"

"Yeah, yeah!"

"Yes, yes, you must be a nobleman in the human world, right?"

"This?" Li Cang took out a few white cloth bags that the little ladies had sewn from the temporary cabinet for preparation and threw them over, "It's very ordinary seasoning, this thing is also very expensive on your side?"

Hillby rushed to catch it, and opened the seal with great claws. He buried his head in and took a deep breath. Several people next to him also came over: "Oh my God, there must be dozens of these, it's so fragrant!"

"Go and go, don't squeeze it. You can't afford to sell you if you sell it!"

"I have smelled this at the meditation meeting of the Great Wizard of the Snake Human race. When those spices are incense, they are mixed with golden powder!"

"I heard that in the deserted area on the port terminal, some people are willing to trade smuggling with humans at the risk of being executed. They are using imperial gold and alienated resources for spices!"

Li Cang looked complicated when he heard it.

What kind of sand dune behavior is this? It is a sandworm specialty of Erracos Star Poison. We are the original ordinary spice. Do you know how to grow it by yourself if you want to use this thing? Either they have forgotten the instinct of farming, or the land and plants have all been alienated. In comparison, Li Cangning would rather believe the latter and feel that it has some reasonableness.

Hillby said again: "Sorry... My friends and I have no knowledge... Let you make a joke..."

Li Cang: "I need a bigger pot!"

When I stewed a giant pot of meat, Brother Dazi had already roasted the first round of alienated antelope. Based on Li Cang's instructions, Brother Dazi was very spicy and buried it directly in a three-piece barbecue set. It made a group of oversized children grin and whisper.

The fat and strong alien antelope was as small and exquisite as the roasted sparrow in human hands. They were at a loss when they wanted to eat and were so precious that Li Cang felt distressed when he looked at the thing.

"Don't worry! Brother Dazi, bake it for another round and bring the five-spice dried meat to a sack! Wait, I'll go and stir-fry cumin lamb for you!"

When Master Wang came back, he was confused: "Wow, man, this is Master Li's stove??"

"roll!"

Lao Wang clicked on the prayer interface and glanced at the previous radar prompt, curled his lips, and turned around and left with his set of things mysteriously: "You have a donut to come for your honeymoon later. They have discussed it. I dare not disturb me. Don't look for me if you have something to do, and don't look for me if you have something to do. Do you understand the value of holidays?"

"?"

There are so many strange things on the track line. I have never seen the master of the divine creature, the Lord of the Nest, and the hammers are rare. Besides, the size and length are not matched. It is boring, so it is better to wash your feet.

When Lao Wang's figure disappeared from the one-way jump channel, the orc teenagers who had been shocked all day long appeared to be quite dull: "Is he... your combat partner...?"

"I laughed at you, like a fake grandson."

"That's it, to be honest, they-"

"Um?"

"What do you want to say in Hillby?"

"Say it!"

"——You are my father! To be honest, everyone here is our parents of food and clothing!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ha, I don't have such a bad son as you!"

"You rebellious son!"

However, as the saying goes, eating people with short mouths, they take other people's methods. Naturally, they eat and take things very short. When Hillby left, she even mortgaged her own sister on the island. She held the spice bag tightly in her arms, patted her chest and made a promise, and kept saying that harmony and free trade was free. People had not changed, but their brains were already in the shape of the magician.

So, Li Cang was forced to stare at Daly, who was said to be 12 years old.

Daly was very stupid, with golden pupils and the most gorgeous hair, stripes, including tail and ears of the Hillby family. The delicate face had not yet produced a typical golden retriever like his elder brother Hillby, only tiny fluff like light golden hairs.

12 years old, 8 meters tall, aggrieved and pitiful and helpless.

Looking at Dai Li, whose belly is round and rosy expression seems to cry out with grievance at any time, Li Cang wanted to speak but stopped talking and wanted to: "Or, you'd better go with your brother, I'll give it to you-"

"No! My brother will definitely keep his promise! This is family credit!"

"No, sister, no matter how much you say, don't cry!"

"Woo, I didn't cry!"

I can't explain it clearly, I can't explain it completely. If I hadn't eaten enough, the five-spice dried meat might have been coaxed, right?

"Ta-da-!" Suo Zhihui wore a mid-length slim white down jacket. Her slender calves showed a snow-white and narrow touch under the down jacket, and was swallowed by deer leather snow boots. "I'm here, hey, who is she?"

"hostage!"

Suo Zhihui didn't care. It was no surprise that nothing happened here. She turned around and showed her down jacket: "I brought you a navy blue couple style, which Aunt Kong made by herself. Everyone has it, so try it!"

"I don't need to try..."

For people like Li Cang Li Lace, they are just minus 30 to 40 degrees Celsius, and they are still in the comfort zone of body feeling. They usually wear clothes casually and cannot use down jackets at all. They symbolically add a coat in order to be less eye-catching at the base.

"I only have two days off! I have to go back to work! Comrade Li Cang, I advise you to be kind and reorganize your language!"

"It looks good! I'll try now!"

"Good-looking!" Suo Zhihui tidied up his collar and repeated: "However, you still look more handsome in a hideous dragon robe. Well, the style of windbreaker!"

Li Cang pointed at her exposed calf: "Your combination, the fresh storage area and the refrigeration area aren't it?"

Suo Zhihui's tea-like look in the tea-like tea-like eyes and unzipped the zipper.

The thin body and the cold white skin are so white that the down jacket cannot hide its quality. The slender neck wears the red-heart pink diamond neck ring called Xingyuan given by Li Cang, a thin silk suspender, and a little tricky match with a short shorts with laces on the side. The down jacket with this thing is so contrasting.

"Yu Yu, you have something!" Li Cang smiled so hard, "What kind of combination is this? It was not what Qin Zhenzhen taught you, right?"

"Bah, she knew what to say about the trousers, the attack speed leg rings and the slave fighting boots. She watched some strange things in the group all day long. Who would be serious enough to wear that? She was so uncomfortable in dressing!"

"Big vulgarity means great elegance!"

"I know you!" Suo Zhihui glanced at him again, took out a stack of cellophane packaging bags from his down jacket pocket, opened it with a swish, and slapped the wind like a small fan: "Hey! Choose a color!"

"Pearl white? That's the feeling of a little pink?"

"Hmm~" Suo Zhihui asked lightly: "Calps, thighs, joints, or the ones that are convenient?"

Such a thing, such a tragic color, is absolutely impossible to choose a big thunderous person. The scolding is very dirty, but he doesn't refuse.

Suo Zhipao is different.

In some aspects, in the words of Da Leizi, Huihuizi is simply shameless in terms of perversion, with extraordinary ideas, far ahead in the version, and outrageous intensity.

cough...

To be honest, she is not easy to say that she is controlling such things, but ruling. After all, she uses them as regular clothes all year round.

"That's all right, I'll change it later. Fortunately, I'm prescient in wearing snow boots, and it's not easy to change to anything else!"

"It's pure and lustful, you know how to dress!"

"Would you like to take a photo?" Suo Zhihui suddenly leaned forward, raised her little boots, her face facing her, and her eyes were facing: "Don't hide, I know you have a mobile phone, Qin Zhenzhen has searched for it, and you asked Leilei...emm... to show you!"

"Hey, hey! You can eat randomly, but you dare not talk nonsense! I sue you for slander!"

"彩~" Suo Zhi's eyebrows and eyes were like a painting: "It's an old couple, you might as well be bolder. Anyway, you are the only audience, right? Do you want to, see?"

"Hey, hey, don't treat me as a pervert, that's because she lost the bet. I just give her strength occasionally!"

"Ah yes yes!"

"I timi, put that thing down first and then talk. What do you do when you take it off? Put the bag of golden seeds down? Suo Zhihui, what do you want to do?!"

"Make a wish!"

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, but who will the heaven spare?

With this land, the magic power of the Golden Gourd Seed is undoubtedly the one who has been fishing for sustainability and has lost the bitter tea. I don’t know how many times I have lost it. In short, the gambling dog is not worthy of sympathy.

"Well, let's talk about it again, there are still serious things!" This kind of words already represents Teacher Cang's final stubbornness and dignity. "Can you coax her first and don't let her cry again? It seems like something is going on!"

"So you..."
To be continued...