Tang Ling's gains in the Dream Realm have basically been dealt with by now.
Whether it was the demon baby or the bottle of strange water that couldn't be dealt with, there was no need to worry about it for a while.
The remaining trivial issues, such as the refining of crystals and how much remuneration Boss Huang will charge, are all trivial matters.
The two of them decided in a few words, and Tang Ling only had one important thing left to discuss with Boss Huang.
Boss Huang didn't know that Tang Ling had something else to do. As a top blacksmith, when a job suddenly came to him, he decided to concentrate on the job. He was already stroking his chin and conceiving a sketch for the inner armor.
According to the most ideal structure in his mind, he found himself going backwards
This made Boss Huang very unhappy. No, it can't be like this. Why are you so nice to this guy
"Boss?" At this time, Tang Ling had already pulled out the drawing from his backpack, and saw Boss Huang thinking. He didn't know why, but he looked unhappy and angry as he thought.
What happened? Could it be that he was thinking of the woman who rejected him
Tang Ling originally didn't want to pay attention to Boss Huang, but this drawing was also very important, so Tang Ling had the courage to call Boss
"What are you doing? Do you want to be beaten?" Boss Huang glared at Tang Ling.
"What are you doing! I'm not a woman, and I didn't reject you." Tang Ling showed no sign of weakness.
"What are you talking about?" Boss Huang was stunned.
"What are you angry about?" Tang Ling asked back.
Then, the two fell into an awkward silence for two seconds.
Boss Huang felt a little embarrassed. After all, something that didn't happen made him angry. This behavior seemed a bit childish
He is a mature and charming man.
Thinking of this, Boss Huang said casually: "Is there anything else? Don't interrupt my thinking if you have nothing to do. I'm imagining your inner armor."
Really? Conceived into anger? However, Tang Ling didn't dare to provoke Boss Huang like this. If he was unhappy and made his inner armor look like a girl's underwear, where would he cry
Therefore, Tang Ling borrowed Po Xia Donkey, took out the drawing and said, "Boss, do you want to help me take a look at the things from the mysterious store?"
Boss Huang didn't reach out. Every dreamer, including himself, kept secret about what he gained in the mysterious store.
It's not that I'm afraid of anything, but there's always a sense of uneasiness in my heart.
The Mystery Shop is so unbelievable, and the things in it are also so unbelievable. You always feel that if you tell me, you may feel that you are out of tune with the whole world
Boss Huang couldn’t think of a reason either.
"Boss? Won't you help me take a look?" Tang Ling scratched his head. Kun asked Boss Huang to take a look. What should he do if Boss Huang rejects him? Waste this drawing? !
"Are you serious?" This time it was Boss Huang's turn to be surprised.
"Of course." What's so serious about this? Tang Ling felt that Boss Huang was too cautious.
In fact, neither Tang Ling nor Boss Huang knew one thing, that is, the mysterious stores they faced were different.
That's why Tang Ling didn't have so much awe.
Having said that, since Tang Ling was so serious, Boss Huang didn't refuse anymore. In fact, he was also itchy. What had this kid experienced after being in a dream for more than an hour? What else was gained
Even though Boss Huang is a 'veteran Dream Seed', this is the first time that he can directly check the harvest of other Dream Seeds in the Dream Realm.
With a slight excitement, Boss Huang unfolded the drawings, but at the first glance, his expression changed and became extremely serious.
Well, this drawing shouldn't be bad.
Tang Ling didn't understand even half of it. He came to this conclusion just by observing Boss Huang's expression.
If Kun knew that Tang Ling had made such a judgment now, he would probably vomit blood! Didn't you already tell this kid the purpose of this blueprint? Doesn't he know how powerful it is? How ignorant!
Boss Huang was completely immersed in the drawings. In the middle of the process, he even asked Dingdong to bring him all the paper and pens he had left in the study room, and he kept writing and drawing.
Tang Ling got bored of waiting, so he took out a rough piece of his own volition and started forging iron. He couldn't help it, he was a blacksmith madman.
"Tang Ling, is there any explanation for this drawing?" Boss Huang suddenly asked such a question.
"Yes, it's probably a one-time dynamic pattern?" Tang Ling didn't understand either. Since Boss Huang asked, he repeated everything Kun said.
Tang Ling didn't think much of this power pattern, but Boss Huang's whole body trembled with excitement: "One-time? Even if it's one-time, it's incredible! Three times the power, and it lasts for thirty minutes."
"Damn, damn!" Boss Huang started to swear as he spoke.
Tang Ling was silent, was that amazing
But at this moment, Boss Huang suddenly remembered something and looked at Tang Ling: "This is your most important gain in the Dream Realm, right? The only gain, right? You just shared it with me like this? You know, the drawings are for I read it, which means I also gained something, unless I force myself to forget it.”
"Well, this isn't the only gain, right? There are also some gadgets." If this blueprint was the only gain, Tang Ling dared to fight Kun on the spot.
Uncle Tang has earned a total of ninety-one Dream Coins, how dare Kun just give him away with a broken blueprint? Tang Ling seemed to have forgotten Kun's wonderful 'pregnancy whipping' at this moment.
"Yeah." Boss Huang was even more embarrassed. In his understanding, apart from this drawing, the other things in Tang Ling might really be gadgets.
However, Boss Huang's hand holding the drawing was a little harder, as if he was struggling and hesitating.
Half a minute later, he suddenly looked at Tang Ling and said, "Since you have taken out this blueprint, then leave your sailing ship to me for free."
"What?" This time Tang Ling was greatly stimulated. He was holding a hammer that had already exceeded 10,000 kilograms, but he became sluggish. This could be regarded as an extraordinary display of strength.
"Don't you want Hainan Airlines to find opportunities for breakthroughs? If you don't have a boat, do you want to take Han Xing to swim to find opportunities? Just leave your boat to me, that's it!"
"By the way, remember to clean up after you've finished hammering."
"Also, this is your voluntary labor, and I won't pay overtime."
After Boss Huang finished speaking, he walked away quickly holding the drawings Tang Ling gave him, as well as his paper and pen. He seemed a little embarrassed.
Tang Ling was left alone, still holding the hammer in the blacksmithing room for a long time, unable to recover.
**
late at night.
Tang Ling had a rare insomnia.
Boat, he is going to have a boat? In fact, Tang Ling didn't think too much about sailing. His biggest plan was to rent a boat
In fact, this is also a sign that Tang Ling still has too little information. If anyone knew that Tang Ling chartered a boat to look for opportunities, they would probably laugh out loud.
Can an ordinary ship reach those places where opportunities exist? Even though Tang Ling knew that several major opportunities were very difficult to obtain, he had never sailed before and had no detailed understanding of those places, so he had such an idea.
However, it didn't matter anymore, because Tang Ling was about to have a ship of his own, and that feeling was enough to excite the young man.
There was a sense of adventure that I had never experienced before.
Although, I don’t know what stimulated the stingy Boss Huang to become so generous. Is that the drawing? Tang Ling still doesn't think that blueprint is very valuable.
However, although Boss Huang is a thief, lecherous, stingy, pretentious, and has almost no merit, he still has credibility.
"If only the other side could be on my boat." After experiencing the realm of dreams, Tang Ling was excited for a while, but sleepiness still came over him. Thinking of this thought, Tang Ling finally fell asleep.
Beside his bed, the high-elastic backpack was placed casually. The contents were scattered, and some of them rolled out. After all, in the Ai Chi Building, there was no need to worry about safety issues.
Among the things that rolled out was the corpse of the demon infant.
The night is getting darker.
Tang Ling had already entered a deep sleep, a skill he had developed at the Barrier of Hope. However, even in deep sleep, Tang Ling's brows were still furrowed and his face looked very pale, as if he was enduring some pain.
As time passed, Tang Ling subconsciously covered his heart with his hand. He seemed to be struggling, but he still couldn't wake up.
At this moment, a dozen green tentacles appeared between his fingers covering his heart and next to his palm.
These tentacles looked a bit like thieves. They very carefully slid across Tang Ling's body, then slid to the edge of the bed and landed directly on the ground, as if they were searching for something
In just a moment, these tentacles found the body of the Demon Infant, and then swayed a few times with some pleasure before wrapping up the body of the Demon Infant.
"Hmm." Tang Ling couldn't help but hummed in his sleep. It seemed that the pain seemed to be getting worse.
**
Darkhaven is lively.
The Port of Darkness is also lonely. Just like where it is, it stands alone on the edge of a cliff. It is hundreds of miles in radius. Apart from such a safe city, there is not even a safe village.
Such a city full of loneliness will always breed some people with the same temperament.
Just like this figure now, silent, quiet, and lonely, sitting on the edge of the deck area of the Dark Harbor, even the sea breeze cannot blow away the gloomy atmosphere surrounding him.
If this person is a handsome guy, there may be soft-hearted girls who want to approach him and be curious about his story.
It's a pity that his figure is very strange, like a rectangle, he also wears a copper mask, and his whole person is wrapped under a black cloak.
It makes people dare not get close even if they look at it from a distance.
Will you live like this tonight? Blow the sea breeze, listen to the sound of the waves, and let your mind go blank and fall asleep numbly
Suddenly, the copper-faced weirdo stood up.
He seemed to be hurt in some way and subconsciously covered his heart.
After pausing for less than a second, he looked up in a certain direction of the Port of Darkness. The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared.
(End of chapter)