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"Boom boom boom..."

"Bang bang bang..."

"Hurry up, I haven't eaten yet."

"Cheng Yaowen, don't just control the earth, move, move."

The ground shook, the fists clashed with the flesh, and the sound of Di Leina's scolding spread into the small adobe house.

Through the window, looking at the red sun setting outside, Tilapia fell back on the bed and covered his ears with pillows.

"Di Leina, Du Qiangwei, you two are so cruel." His expressions were changing, and he was cursing in his heart.

Noisy, not ordinary noisy.

Ever since lunch, the Xiongbing Company and the rest were playing ping-pong-pong, especially Di Leina, who kept blaring, ping-pong, ping-pong with her little mouth.

Take a loudspeaker and turn it up to the loudest. Sima Zhao's heart is to take revenge on someone.

Around seven o'clock in the evening, the Xiongbing Company finally subsided a little, and the valley returned to calm.

Smoke was rising from the kitchen dozens of meters away, and the tilapia was holding the bucket of noodles and stuffing them into its mouth.

Because several members of the Xiongbing Company had arrived, and they were afraid that it would be inconvenient for Angel Chase to see them now, Tilapia had already informed them, and the reply was that they would not be coming for a while.

Therefore, Mr. Luo could only gnaw instant noodles pitifully.

"Fat Ya, it's better for you." Throwing the instant noodle bucket into the garbage bag, Tilapia activated the puppet Fat Ya for the first time in a long time.

It is not convenient for Chen Wenjin and Huo Ling to show up now, and only Fat Ya can accompany him through the lonely and cold night.

Connect the room light to the yard, and the bored Tilapia takes out the fine redwood from the system space, as well as tools such as saws.

"Crunch, crunch...."

A man started carpentry with the help of light.

Breaking open mahogany wood, cutting, carving, etc. are all trivial matters to Tilapia with a perfect level of magical skills.

The weapon box with a mortise and tenon structure, about one meter in length, and engraved with fish scale patterns was quickly produced.

The sword box is divided into two layers, front and rear. The front layer has two openings on the left and right, where the black and white swords are respectively.

The second floor also has double openings on the left and right sides, but there are many more small grids on one side, which are just suitable for the flying knives of killing immortals.

The other side is the same as the first layer, with just one grid, which corresponds to the black gold ancient sword.

There were originally two immortal-killing flying knives, but one was exchanged with Liang Bing, and now there is only one left.

But it doesn't matter, Tilapia has thought that sooner or later, one day he will fill the nine grids on one side with flying knives.

Of course, it is not an ordinary magical weapon, a flying knife, and that thing is not qualified to enter your weapon box.

After assembling it accurately, Tilapia disassembled the assembled weapon box.

Take out the tools and start polishing each component until no flaws can be found.

Each part was polished smooth, wiped carefully, and then waxed carefully.

After everything is done, take out the belt and make the strap according to your own size.

Soon, the weapon box was officially completed.

He pulled the belt and slung the weapon box across his back. It was uncomfortable, and he adjusted the length of the belt. Luo nodded with satisfaction.

"Open..." Simplified objects can be controlled by infuriating energy and immediately try to control the wooden box.

"Kakakaka..." The four large grids on the front and back floors were opened and closed one after another. After repeating it several times, they made sure that there was nothing wrong, and then they nodded with satisfaction.

With a wave of his hand, black gold ancient swords, black and white swords, and immortal-killing flying knives floated around the tilapia.

"Kakakaka..." The wooden box opened again, and under the control of Tilapia, several weapons fell back into their own grids.

"receive...."

The grid is closed, and several weapons are put into the wooden box. The movements are graceful and extremely handsome.

"Getting a weapon box at night, what are you thinking about?

For things like weapons, wouldn’t it be more convenient to use microwormholes to adjust commands?”

The girl's sudden voice not far away did not surprise Tilapia at all.

It is only a few dozen meters away, and in a quiet valley, it makes sense that the sound of sawing wood can be heard.

Looking over at the sound, it was as cold as ever.

Seeing this, Tilapia couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "It's late at night, with a cold face, and I'm not afraid of scaring the children."

He stood up enthusiastically and took a few steps forward, startling Du Qiangwei.

When he came back to his senses, he heard the man on the opposite side ask: "Black armor can be worn through micro-wormholes when used. What are you doing wearing it at night?"

"Nonsense, of course it's to guard against a certain harem man." She curled her lips. Seeing that Tilapia was obviously changing the subject, Du Qiangwei could only curse in her heart.

Thinking of the purpose of coming to the valley, and seeing that he had no intention of sleeping, Du Qiangwei hesitated and said awkwardly: "Um..., do you want to rest now?"

The expression on his face made veteran driver Luo instantly think of some things that he would like to do as an adult despite being an adult, and he immediately responded enthusiastically: "If you think about it, Qiangwei, I can figure it out anytime, anywhere.

He took a step forward, pointed at the adobe house and said excitedly: "How about...?" He showed a bit of embarrassment and grabbed his hair: "Let's go and have a rest now."

The awkwardness gradually turned cold, and his eyes, which seemed to be able to freeze everything, locked on Tilapia's face, and shouted in a low voice: "Who wants to rest with you? Can you think of something else in your mind?"

"It's late at night, you asked me if I should rest, and you asked me to think about other things?" Raising his eyebrows, Tilapia used his slight height advantage to look down at little Qiangwei: "Qiangwei, you're going too far."

"Watma..." Her heart twitched. Thinking of her question and the tone of her voice, Du Qiangwei took a deep breath and gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, my tone just now was easily misunderstood.

However, let me tell you clearly that now that you have a girlfriend, it is impossible for us to have a relationship. I am even less interested in your so-called harem.

So, no matter when in the future, don’t misunderstand that I will have something happen with you.”

Seeing Du Qiangwei's solemn words, Tilapia nodded indifferently.

Just when Du Qiangwei thought he had figured it out, she whispered softly: "If you don't try hard, who knows what the result will be.

Are there not many girls who say no but have wild fantasies in their hearts?

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"I..." Regarding Tilapia's attitude, Du Qiangwei now only wants to greet his family.

She is as thick-skinned as a city wall, and she doesn't do anything outrageous. It doesn't make sense, and she can't fight. Girl Qiangwei feels very uncomfortable now.

"Forget it..., you have nothing to do anyway, don't think about it." Du Qiangwei sighed helplessly, not wanting to continue this topic.

Back to the topic: "Since you don't plan to rest, come fight with me."

Seeing the girl looking at him expectantly, Tilapia had countless fragrances in her mind that she couldn't help but feel unhappy about.

It's late at night, you're alone, it's dark and windy, and a girl asks you to fight, and it's a serious fight, without a bed, it feels so awkward.

Looking at the expectant girl, Tilapia said suspiciously: "It's not impossible to fight, but...are you sure you want to fight me?

Think about yesterday.

During the battle, I have no sympathy for the beauty."

"Hmph..., there's no need for you to pity her.

It's fun to fight and go all out." Recalling yesterday's experience of all the teeth on one side becoming loose, Du Qiangwei couldn't help snorting, very arrogant.

"Okay...just fight!

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I should practice beating my wife in advance."

As she was walking towards the open space, she heard a voice behind her. Du Qiangwei stumbled, turned around and glared angrily.

"Daughter-in-law, who is your wife?

Also, you bastard, can you tell me what the practice of beating my wife is?" Deep down, the little red hair was a little crazy, but at the same time he was a little lucky.

If I hadn't known that this guy was having an affair with an angel, I might have been fooled by his harem man's infatuation and become his girlfriend in a daze.

Fortunately, it's not too late to know now.
Chapter completed!