3672-Sorcerer
Some things are carved in the bones, pride, arrogance and loftyness.
However, human strength lies in this place, and the existence of gods naturally possesses the arrogance and superiority of gods.
Fa Tian took out a branch from the meson space. This branch was larger than the previous branch, with more lines on it.
Ning Shu took a look and asked, "Where did you come from?" There was nothing precious on Fa Tian, so how did he get it.
Is it robbed from someone
Fa Tian said calmly: "I want it from someone."
Ning Shu squinted, "Who did you want it from?"
Fatian also squinted at Ning Shu, "How do you think I got here? Do you think I grabbed it? I don't want this thing. Someone forced it to me."
Ning Shu:...
Look at your arrogant look, yes, someone forced it to you, and you declined in every possible way, but at first the other party just wanted to give it.
Fatian said, "The old man of our cub wants it."
Ning Shu gave a hum, and looked at the branches over and over again. The lines were complicated and dazzling. Then he handed the branches to Fatian and said, "You don't need to give this thing to me, just keep your own feelings."
Two people feel it together, maybe it can be faster.
Fatian said: "I will find a way to get the god pattern again, you keep your own feelings for this."
Ning Shu gave Fatian a thumbs up and gave Fatian a thumbs up. Fatian was more capable than her, the starting point was too high, and the upper limit was also high.
Ning Shu was happy in his heart. The more powerful he cuts the sky, the better. Of the two people, one of them is powerful, and it is better than both of them are weak.
Ning Shu has no clue about the perception of the god pattern, and it would be a waste of time for her to hold a branch to realize that, so Ning Shu simply put it away.
When the task is almost done, and there is not so much inventory, there is a lot of time to understand, and at the same time I want to take a stroll in the void.
Fatian said that he had finished his jerky and wanted to make more.
Ning Shu: 6666...
How can you eat so much? Ning Shu was inspired by Void to horror, whether Fatian would eat this kind of bird extinct.
Fatian: "Eating is extinct, and another race will be born."
Giant bird;...
What did we do wrong
Ning Shu was speechless, and Fatian began to deal with bird meat.
Looking at the spicy bird jerky, Ning Shu looked a little tired, and asked, "Will you be tired of eating these?"
Fa Tian's eyes lit up suddenly, the kind of thief shining and thief shining, and Biu's one click locked on Ning Shu's body, "Will you do other things?"
Ning Shu opened his mouth and said with difficulty, "I can go and learn something new."
"If you want to eat too much, you can learn it by yourself. I will go back and find a cookbook for you. You can learn it by yourself. Come on, you are the best. Give you applause." Ning Shu said to Fatian.
Fa Tian looked at and applauded, with a relieved Ning Shu, silently, and threw the dried meat bag by bag into the meson space.
His complexion was calm and he didn't panic at all. It was Pinghu after repeated disappointments.
I can go to you, as expected, this girl is unreliable at all.
Ning Shu didn't know that Fa Tian was complaining about himself, and happily joined Fa Tian to harvest the dried meat.
Back in the system space, Fatian didn't have the first time to go to the Holy Land. Ning Shu thought of the little mouse pinched to death and asked, "Is it lonely to go alone."
Fa Tian didn't speak, Ning Shu felt that he was still a little sad.
Since the birth of Fatian, the little mouse has been chatting next to him, and he followed Fatian to the holy place, regardless of what Fatian feels about the little mouse.
But at least I am used to killing such an existence around me, and now that such a person is missing, I am not used to it both physically and psychologically.
For Fa Tian, the little mouse can probably be regarded as a playmate. When Fa Tian learned of the dead mouse's method of death, he directly yelled at him as stupid.
Mood swings mean that you care.
Ning Shu thought for a while and said, "Then you won't go to the Holy Land recently, I'm a bit lonely by myself, you accompany me."
Fa Tian squinted at Ning Shu, as if he was measuring mediocre, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, but I'm going to the Holy Land soon. The old man didn't agree with me coming back."
Ning Shu silently looked at Fatian's entanglement, and finally reluctantly agreed, Xingba, you are very embarrassed.
Ning Shu did what he said, found a recipe for Fatian, and said: "Look, I believe your talent, you can definitely become the number one chef in the void."
Fatian: Oh ha ha...
Fa Tian accepted the recipe blankly, flipped through it, and saw the pictures of the food that looked delicious, delicious, delicious, and frowned. When he thought of the jerky, Fatian suddenly lost his appetite.
I would rather have not seen these things.
Ning Shu showed a relieved smile when he watched Fatian read the book seriously.
Since Fatian loves to eat so much, then develop Fatian's cooking skills, maybe they can open a shop in Xukong in the future, open a gourmet restaurant.
There are so many species in the void, and there is nothing that cannot be eaten.
Anything can be deep-fried, deep-fried until golden brown, breadcrumbs, and fragrant. The kid next door was crying.
Maybe you can earn some energy by opening a store.
Ning Shu imagined the future beautifully alone, a future full of colors, fragrances, and warm smoke.
Fa Tian over there has closed the recipe and rubbed his stomach. He felt like what he had eaten before. He was raised so rough that he just let it go with a little jerky.
It's better not to know.
Ning Shu knew nothing about Fatian's thoughts and complaints, and asked Fatian, "Should we build a stove and cook something delicate to eat."
Fa Tian pursed his small mouth, very serious, and asked, "With the stove, who cooks?"
Ning Shu: "You, I believe in your craftsmanship."
Fatian:? ? ?
When he knows how to cook, what kind of craft does he have.
What craftsmanship
Still trust my craft
Fa Tian looked at the recipe on the coffee table, and a weird thought came up in his mind. Does Ning Shu think that after reading the recipe, he will make the things in the picture.
In Ning Shu's mind, he was so talented.
Oh ha ha ha...
Fatian said, "Don't build the stove anymore. The system space is smoky, dirty and greasy. Don't do it. Don't you have two restaurants? Let's go to the restaurant."
Although the things in the restaurant are somewhat different from the things in the picture, it's not jerky anyhow. Well, Ning Shu's chicken feet with pickled peppers only eats jerky for him.
Fa Tian opened his mouth and didn't say anything. He wanted to eat what Ning Shu made, except for jerky.
Fa Tian sat on the sofa with no energy, and said nothing.
Ning Shu was busy cleaning the system space, and didn't notice the emotion of Fatian for a while.
(End of this chapter)