From the Answer Bar to the taxi from Wucheng Railway Station, a song "Song to Myself" ended soon.

The taxi masters are mostly for chatting people. Seeing this middle-aged passenger dressed in exquisite clothes and humming songs with the music, he was going to chat a few times, but he turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man also happened to look up. The two of them had their eyes intertwined, and the taxi master felt a trance, as if he was not facing a pair of eyes, but a black hole that swallowed everything!

Fortunately, I was waiting for the green light, otherwise there might be a traffic accident.

He rubbed his eyes and glanced at the passengers beside him. He smiled at himself, as if nothing was wrong!

Are you dazzled?

The light was green and the taxi continued to move forward.

In fact, the car was not playing CDs, but playing some songs on the radio, and the next song was soon played.

Wang Feng's "The passing years, what do you do to me?"

Ji Deken had never heard of this song before, but the title of the song made him interested.

The song doesn't suit his taste very much, but the lyrics make him feel a little interesting.

The taxi quickly drove to the train station. After Ji Deken paid, he got off with two big black umbrellas.

After getting off the bus, he looked back and saw that the street lights on the street had already been on and were brightly lit.

Then, he raised his head and looked up at the night sky.

Scattered stars, unreal clouds.

He raised his head like this, as if he was talking to God, his tone was gentle as ever, but his words seemed a little sarcastic:

"What are you doing to me?"

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The old gay head left Wucheng. It was not long before dark now. The answer was that the new day in the bar was just beginning.

"Boss, replenish your yang energy, whimper!" Ye Yiyi squatted in front of Lu Yibai obediently.

The yang energy enters the body and falls colorfully.

Recently, Xiaoyao was liked to speak Ye Yiyi, and Jutai also liked to add "叶叶" and was beaten by Lu Yibai and beat her little butt several times.

At a young age, what’s wrong with learning? Learn to be a whine monster!

Do you know how many people on the Internet threaten to beat up the monster? It's very dangerous!

"Then boss, have I gone downstairs to work?" Ye Yiyi said, holding the hem of her maid outfit.

Before she went downstairs, Lu Yibai called her and said, "By the way, someone will be drunk next time, you can focus on it again, it's okay."

A few days ago, a customer was drinking on the first floor. Perhaps he lost the bet and drank a little too much. He wanted to touch Ye Yiyi, and then he was repaired by the little maid.

Ye Yiyi's go home, but it depends on who she compares with. She has the fighting power of being able to force just a few geese, and it is easy to deal with ordinary men!

"Okay boss! Huh!" Ye Yiyi held her skirt and walked downstairs happily with light steps.

In the living room, Lin Xiaoqi was concentrating on eating potato chips. Lu Yibai lay directly on the sofa and leaned his head against her round thighs.

In the hot summer, Lin Xiaoqi is wearing shorts, and Lu Yibai is like piling directly on her legs, which feels much more comfortable than a pillow.

Because the air conditioner in the living room was on, Lin Xiaoqi's skin was not very hot. On the contrary, Lu Yibai could still feel a little cold when he was pillowing on her thighs.

Ah, soft and elastic, full mark!

He lay down like this and picked up the secret method sent by the little Taoist priest to the members of the assisting department.

Not to mention, the little Taoist Taixu is really self-conscious. Even if he is not by Lu Yibai's side, his dictation efficiency has not decreased, but instead... has been vaguely improved!

Lu Yibai could roughly guess the reason, it was nothing more than that Li Youde, a work-crazy worker, and the little Taoist priest was embarrassed to sleep with him. When this shy big boy had nothing to do, he could only write dictation. As the rest time became shorter, the efficiency of writing dictation naturally improved.

After sympathizing with the little Taoist priest Taixu for three seconds, Lu Yibai began to look at the secret method happily.

What he was watching this time was the mechanism!

The name of this secret book is very simple, with only two words: "Qian Ji".

The content inside is very complicated, but it is not too obscure and difficult to understand. There are still many basic contents, and Boss Lu reads it interestingly.

Xiaoyao saw Lu Yibai pillowing on Lin Xiaoqi's legs, and immediately spread his little feet away. After a run-up, he jumped into Lu Yibai's arms.

If an ordinary person is hit by this "calf bump", his stomach may roll, but Lu Yibai's defense is amazing, but his waist feels that his butt falls on Lu Yibai's body, which makes him feel a little painful.

She just lay on Lu Yibai's belly and watched cartoons with Lu Yibai's mobile phone. Of course, in order to avoid disturbing Yibai's father to read, she did not forget to put on her headphones.

Lin Xiaoqi, who was eating potato chips, looked down at Lu Yibai, who was pillowing on her legs, and his small waist lying on Lu Yibai's belly, and couldn't help but smile.

A happy family of three.

She took out the potato chips and fed them both.

The boss is one piece, I am one piece...

My waist is one piece...

There seems to be nothing wrong, the distribution is particularly even.

Lu Yibai chewed the potato chips, then looked through the secret techniques in his hand, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the mechanism was very interesting.

Due to the limitations of spiritual bodies, he could not learn most of his magic. He was quite concerned about the mechanical techniques, not to mention the notebook left by the scholar Ji Qiuli!

If you learn from each other, maybe you can really learn by yourself!

What he is looking at now is the production technique of a small thing called "Wrist Wire", which is secret and has a great lethality.

If you can do it then, I will give Xiaoyao and Ye Yiyi one. Oh, by the way, Li Youde, I will make one for him too.

The difference between the mechanism and the forging technique is to be made with ordinary materials and then turn decay into magic, which is just suitable for a player like Boss Lu who is poor and has only money left.

Of course, it can be better if you use precious materials, but the answer is that only the demon core is more precious.

Lu Yibai, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, and one hand, was enjoying reading.

He has a strong learning ability, and may be far from being a god-level monster like Ji Qiuli, but it is really not bad.

Give him some time, he is confident that he can learn all this book "Qian Ji"!

In this book "Qian Ji", there are a total of seventeen mechanisms that make production techniques. Emmm... I don't know why he can call Qian Ji with shamelessness?

He is planning to take time out these days to try making it himself.

Then I will give you equipment to Xiaowei, and I will ask if you are afraid!?

He closed the book and glanced at his little waist lying on his belly. The little girl fell asleep at some point, young and sleepy.

"I feel like she has grown a lot." Lu Yibai touched her fox ear and said in his heart.

Time passes so fast!

Everyone is equal before time.

Maybe...

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(ps: The second update, a day of fuzzyness... But, I will continue to update the third tomorrow. Monthly tickets cannot be stopped!)
Chapter completed!