Soon, Jiang Wu asked: "Because of the terrain here, there are only large helicopters now. Mr. Jiang, do you think it's okay?"

"Can!"

Jiang Xiaoye suddenly remembered that the private planes of those rich people were not parked in their back gardens, but were all helicopters.

"There is a helicopter behind the mountain, and I was shocked and ready."

Jiang Wu hung up the phone and walked to Jiang Xiaoye, and continued excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, after the experiment last night, there were six more dragon pattern owners, five men and one female, three people with black dragon patterns, one person with silver dragon patterns, and two people with light golden dragon patterns. The specific growth strength is unknown and has not been tested yet."

There are seven dragon pattern owners in total.

silver?

Jiang Xiaoye said strangely: "Why is there silver?

Who turned silver?”

"I used to be a scout. I was disabled during an operation. There was no special place. The dragon pattern was silver and shone silver. This is the information of six people."

Jiang Wu was also very curious about the sudden appearance of silver. He had only black and gold before, and then handed some information in his hand to Jiang Xiaoye.

Is the color random?

Can all colorful appear?

Jiang Xiaoye took it and looked at it, and soon discovered the clue.

"Maybe it's the heart. The first black dragon pattern owner is Guo Cai. He is full of despair about his life and wants to commit suicide many times. The three new ones are either in wheelchairs or cannot get up. I guess they are the same in their minds. The silver one was transferred to the police station. He has a good heart, but he is definitely not the best. The three golden people, one is an army officer, the other is Jiang Yue you brought, and the other is an ant soldier who has a good heart."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Xiaoye had a guess that this dragon pattern was probably a color that changed from everyone's mind.

But if you choose colors, then there will be a special difference?

Is it a ability?

Or strength or weakness?

Jiang Wu was shocked, took the information handed back by Jiang Xiaoye, and said in surprise: "It's true. I thought about it all morning but didn't expect that this black one is the easiest to form?"

"Just guess, but the difference is not far. By the way, Jiang Wu, what do you think of this bamboo?"

Jiang Xiaoye reached out and bounced at the bamboo in front of him. A bamboo rat chewing leaves fell down on it. He looked around blankly, then slipped back to his new home.

Now many bamboo rats here are picking leaves and gnawing on bamboo roots to store their own food.

Bamboo rats are diligent rats.

"Bashan wood and bamboo?

Although this bamboo looks much bigger, Mr. Jiang, you are amazing. This bamboo... this bamboo is so hard!"

Jiang Wu reached out and flicked it, and immediately found that it was extraordinary. It was harder than some special metals! “That’s right!”

Jiang Xiaoye nodded, signaled Jiang Wu's waist and said, "Are you carrying a knife?"

Try cutting."

"good!"

Jiang Wu pulled out the ant silver knife that Jiang Xiaoye gave him on his waist, and did not slash with all his strength, but suddenly slashed it.

"Keng~"                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

The entire bamboo forest was silent, and all the bamboo rats that were foraging and digging the hole were alarmed. However, after a few seconds, they continued to be busy.

Sapphire was lying at Jiang Xiaoye's feet, very well-behaved. He looked up and rubbed towards Jiang Xiaoye's legs.

The cut bamboo appeared with a small scar notch, and the notch was full of metallic color. You should know that the ant silver knife in Jiang Wu's hand could easily cut off ordinary sabers, whether it was the Damascus saber or the Swiss army knife, it was broken.

Now there is a bamboo...                                                            �

Jiang Wu was shocked when he looked at the blackened bamboo.

"Yes, it is a mutant. I call it Bashan Sword Bamboo. It has not reached its own limit yet. When these Bashan Sword Bamboos reach the growth limit, the material may be not far from that of low-level treasures. If it is refined slightly, it will be sharper than the ant silver sword in your hand, and it is not metal, but wood."

Bashan Sword and Bamboo! This thing is like golden thatch, and it is a few special treasures.

Jiang Wu swallowed his saliva, his eyes getting hotter, and he quickly began to count how many Bashan sword bamboos there were here! After counting dozens of them, Jiang Wu was excited.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Wu ran back and pulled open his coat, revealing the light yellow golden underwear inside and said, "This is a type of golden thatched bulletproof vest, which is not a combat bulletproof vest. Because most people wear quilts and bullets, the impact will be very strong. Does Mr. Jiang need to customize a batch?

I guess I will be able to deliver it to you soon. Now I wear it warmer, but it will be a little hotter in summer."

Golden thatch, with its own temperature.

"If you need it, let me have ten bodies first, and the height is 1.75 meters tall, the kind that is both male and female."

Jiang Xiaoye felt that he could prepare some for his friends and family and just wear it as ordinary underwear. The aura emitted from him is good for the body, and ordinary swords cannot be hurt.

Jiang Xiaoye has seen this combat-type bulletproof vest, and this thing was added to the ten regular bulletproof vests. The ordinary bullets can't feel much force when they hit the body.

Even if it is a sniper rifle, it can only be knocked out, with strength and internal injuries at most. Of course, if it is Barrett, it will be impossible to say.

"Then this..." Jiang Wu immediately pointed to Bashan Jianzhu behind him with embarrassment and said, "That... do you want to make some toy swords for Taotao?"

"...Haha, if you want it, just say it, and give it to Taotao, wouldn't it cause her to cause trouble?

This drama has not yet fully grown up, so don’t worry, it will take some time for these to fully grow up.”

This shameless person is almost as good as Zhao Wuliu's ones! Jiang Xiaoye couldn't laugh or cry.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Wu was immediately happy.

Jiang Wu went back, and Jiang Xiaoye has not yet gone to see the new dragon pattern owner for the time being, and then look at it later.

When he got home, he saw Taotao following the old yellow skin and pulling him.

"Grandpa, please stop sleeping with Xiaoquan and Baizhu. They will not play with me anymore."

Taotao is reluctant.

The old Huangpi said laughing and crying: "It's not me!"

"It's the big mouse in your body, tell it!"

Taotao has existed for thousands of years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the old Huangxian is a big mouse.

"That's not a big mouse, that's Senior Huang Sheng!"

The old Huangpi had no choice but to pester Taotao. The two yellowpiss sucked the cigarette was not simple. It could allow them to see through the essence and how much they grew to depend on their own.

It's just that I can't wake up in a short time.

"Dear seniors, go to the back mountain, and the helicopter is in the back mountain."

Jiang Xiaoye is back.
Chapter completed!