Now, except for those who get up to exercise in the morning, who is still wandering around the park! A gust of north wind blew, and it was like it was cut by a knife. The fat man raised his collar, exhaled two breaths of white breath, and was about to go back. After turning around and walking two steps, the fat man suddenly stopped, slowly turned his head, thinking about his eyes and looking at the park gate as if he had thought of something?

"Tai Chi? Is it related to the Tai Chi that day I was executing that day? But it's not right. There are so many steps in Tai Chi, but I just used the same step from beginning to end?" The fat man thought for a long time and decided to go in and see if the footprints left that day were still there!

He came to that corner, and the snow and fallen leaves covered the entire grass under the whistling north wind, but the footprints that day were not deep and half a foot deep. The fat man shook his head regretfully and began to recall the footwork under his feet that day. At this moment, he wanted to know if this Tai Chi had anything to do with his magical evasion footwork at the latest.

If you want to say that Fatty has a good memory, and that was only something that happened two or three days ago. But when he really wanted to recall, he found that he couldn't even remember the slightest footwork at that time, and there was no memory in his mind at all.

"Aren't I frustrated?" The fat man patted his head in horror, touched every corner three or four times, and recalled some things when he was a child. After confirming that there were no missing parts, he slowly put down his hand: "How come he doesn't remember anything? I have been practicing for a whole morning? Could it be that I can't dream in broad daylight?"

The fat man tried to walk a few steps without believing in evil, and was completely indifferent, just like a child trying to learn to walk, and it was so awkward no matter how he looked. "Sun, don't play anymore, go back to eat!" The fat man soon lost his patience, but he still turned around and cursed, turned around and left the park. On the way, he didn't forget to buy some snacks as lunch for three people.

"Go there? It's been so long?" As soon as the fat man entered the house, Fang Yu complained angrily. He took the snack from the fat man, and a strange color flashed across his face: "You are quite conscientious. Remember what I like to eat, hum!"

This was clearly said to Cheng Jiaozi. The two of them have been fighting openly and secretly for a few days. Xue Linlin's experience and lessons told the fat man that it is best to hide aside at this time, and never speak out!

Cheng Jiaozi smiled and watched Fang Yu performing alone. Two cute dimples appeared on his cheeks. He walked over and gently pulled the fat man's hand and covered it in his palm. He said gently: "Is it cold? Remember to wear more next time!"

"Hmph!" Fang Yu threw the snack on the table in anger. When she saw Cheng Jiao's gentle and lovely look, she felt that she was going crazy, but if she wanted her to learn to speak softly, she would not speak anyway, so she could only vent violently on the fat man every time.

Seeing Fang Yu staring at him with wide eyes, like a tigress tit that only eats people, the fat man knew he was going to be affected. He hurriedly pulled out his hand and hid behind Cheng Jiaozi. However, he still hid a little slower, and Fang Yu's demonic claws had reached on his head at this time.

The slender and tender little hand fell on his ears. The fat man clenched his teeth and was ready, but the expected severe pain did not come for a long time. On the contrary, there was a strange tenderness wrapped around his heart.

"Does it still hurt?" Fang Yu bit her lower lip lightly, gently stroked the fat man's ears, and tried to make her voice gentler. Since childhood, she has never lived like today, but she has completely sacrificed her own love!

In terms of appearance, Fang Yu would be a little better than Cheng's sedan. With the Heat figure and hot and passionate personality, they are all very attractive to men. The fat man is still very confused about Fang Yu's relationship. If he likes it, he can't say he doesn't like it. But he feels a little itchy in his heart. Especially after that, Fang Yu's coquettish and cute appearance always appears in front of him from time to time. There are still some contradictions in his heart about choice.

"So she has a gentle side?" Getting used to Fang Yu's passionate style, the sudden tenderness made the fat man feel a little distracted.

"Yeah! Yeah!" Two dry coughs came from the side. The fat man swept his eyes and the frost on Cheng Jiaozi's face was covered with frost. He moved back with a guilty look, revealing a very innocent look. Then, while both of them were not angry, he hurriedly ran aside.

The whole afternoon until the evening when the three of them didn't speak. Cheng Jiaozi was still reading books, but he didn't turn a page for a few hours. He was obviously absent-minded. What about Fang Yu? It's almost the same. His eyes were looking at the computer screen, but his heart had long had no idea where he flew to!

When I got home in the evening, after a silent meal, the fat man entered the game.

The place he appeared in was in the woods that had been burnt for a long time. Looking at the miserable appearance, you can imagine the power of the trick at that time. Seeing that he returned to level 31, the fat man felt a little lost: "I don't know when I will be able to get back at this level?" Of course, the fat man still doesn't know how much he has helped Xiong Ba Tianxia inadvertently.

He rushed all the way along the direction of yesterday's fireworks explosion in memory. Not long after, the coordinates on the map began to display the direction again. The fat man cheered a little and accelerated toward Phoenix City.

Standing at the familiar city gate, the fat man really felt like he was a different life. He couldn't wait to come to the union to hand over the task, but the prescribed time had passed and the task was judged to be a failure. The fat man had to take another nearby task. After it was completed quickly, the fat man finally got promoted to E-level mercenary as he wished.

I didn't rush to take on the E-level task. The fat man felt that he should fix it. The durability of the equipment on his body was almost worn out. If he didn't repair it, he would be naked!

Su Tu's business is getting better and better now. Early in the morning, he heard the sound of dinging irons in the blacksmith shop. A huge stove was placed in the shop, and surging heat waves made wisps of blue smoke rise on the entire street. Su Tu was like a Vajra Vulcan, standing in front of the stove, holding up an oversized iron hammer and was crazily beating a huge steel ingot that was about to form.

"What a big stove?" The fat man screamed and rushed out from the side, watching the flames in the stove change from red to cyan, from cyan to white, and from white to almost transparent colors.

The fat man didn't know much about physics, but he still understood the basic knowledge that the lighter the color of the flame, the higher the temperature. When looking at the transparent flame in the stove, it must have at least three or four thousand degrees!

Su Tu saw a hint of joy on the fat man's face, but his hands did not slow down at all. He shouted with a full breath: "Go into the house first, I'll be fine soon!"

The fat man didn't dare to stay too long, so he hurriedly slipped into the house from the side. In just a few minutes, he was covered in sweat. If he stayed there, he would have to be battered.

It was ding-and-touching for more than twenty minutes, and accompanied by a burst of white smoke, Su Tu suddenly shouted: "Fatty, throw the 'flame' over quickly!"

The fat man was stunned by this shout, but he still heard Su Tu throw "Lieyan" over. The fat man couldn't sit still now. Other people's things are good and caring for him can not only be heart-to-heart, but "Lieyan" is his heart! How can he feel at ease at this time?

After following outside in three or two steps, Su Tu had already thrown the "flame" into the huge stove. The blazing white flames instantly swallowed it. The tumultuous heat waves rushed towards him. The fat man had already smelled the burning smell of his sweat hair.

After more than twenty minutes, Su Tu roared, reached into the stove with bare hands in the fat man's screaming gaze, and grabbed the "flame" that had already burned out of white light, and immediately started to hammer it wildly.

The fat man carefully found that at this time Su Tu was not using the super-large hammer, but replaced with a broken hammer that was much smaller and covered with rust spots. However, the fat man did not dare to underestimate this broken hammer at all. He remembered that this hammer was a treasure passed down by Su Tu's family, and its attributes were amazing. But how could it be

Fatty Niu Fa hasn't seen him before.

At this time, Su Tu grabbed a crucible from the side and dripped the only dozen drops of mercury-like liquid left in the pot onto the "Fire Flame" knife until no drop of liquid could be poured out of the crucible. Su Tu threw the crucible aside, laughed, and then started hammering it wildly.

More than ten minutes later, a brand new "flame" appeared in front of the two of them. The appearance did not change much, but the blade body became slightly shorter, and there were circles of steel flowers on the blade.

The fat man picked it up and looked at the attributes, but he almost jumped up. None of the other attributes changed, but the attack power increased by a full 200 points! It turned into 700-740. This is an amazing attack power value, and it is really rare to appear on high-quality equipment.
Chapter completed!