Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
The promised tempering had not been completed even after an hour. Fatty Wang's hammering sounds were endless.
However, the sound of the collision became clearer and clearer, indicating that it was nearing the end.
He was waiting.
He waited for Chen Jian to fall asleep, but he did not wait until the sky turned white.
On the contrary, he would feel extremely sleepy.
What the hell was this?
The 20-year-old All-Night Champion was actually no match for him?
Fatty Wang had an expression of doubt as he sized up Chen Jian from time to time.
At this moment, Chen Jian was being served by Fatty Wang, which really made the audience in the live broadcast room envious.
Fresh juice!
That's right, in order to stall for time, Fatty Wang had gone to another forest to pick it. Even if these points could be exchanged, Fatty Wang insisted that it was unhealthy.
And indeed, Fatty Wang was good at everything. He squeezed out the freshest juice with the best taste.
There were also French and Chinese dishes.
He was just short of preparing a Manchu Han Imperial Feast for Chen Jian.
Fatty Wang knew all the delicacies that the audience had seen on TV or had never heard of.
While he was forging, he even used delicious food to solve Chen Jian's boredom of waiting.
Fatty Wang's words were reasonable.
He had a hundred ways to convince Chen Jian.
For example:
"We're all teammates, so I have to let you adjust your condition. Otherwise, how are we going to fight?”
"The reason why little brother left was because he was insensible the last time, so Lord Fatty reprimanded him. Who knew that this child would be stubborn and insist on running away from home!”
"Don't worry about little brother, just let him scout ahead. In short, Brother Sword8, you must maintain your condition. Otherwise, it will be Lord Fatty's irresponsibility to you.”
......
Look at what he said.
What reason did Chen Jian have to reject such a considerate teammate?
He served her with good food and drinks.
It wouldn't be too much for him to forge a big sword later, right?
Moreover, they did everything for the sake of killing!
Not bad.
This had always been to his taste.
His goal had always been to maintain a high degree of unity with himself.
Fatty Wang was fooling him?
How was this possible?
Chen Jian would never believe it!
Of course, the most important thing was that he did not have the habit of watching the live broadcast room. He did not know that the live broadcast room was already in full swing.
"D * mn, if I were the boss of Sword8, I would be willing to be cheated!”
"F * ck, who can stand such a teammate?”
"That's right. If Lord Fatty were my brother, wouldn't I be so happy?”
"Previous poster, I'm afraid that you have ulterior motives for Lord Fatty!”
"Hahaha, shouldn't we remind Lord Fatty about this?”
"You don't have to say, Lord Fatty is the all-rounded king. Although Fatty has good potential, with his potential to this extent, you don't need me to say anything more, right?”
"Understood! Everyone, listen to my command! 3! 2! 1!”
"Let's do a urine test!"
"Let's do a urine test!"
“......”
"Name: Fatty Wang, ID: Scholar Uroscope!”
"I went to the hospital for a urine test today and was very curious about why the fee was several times more expensive than usual. Now that I watched Master Fatty's live broadcast, I finally understand.”
"Lord Fatty really brought up an industry by himself!”
......
Thud!
Looking at the bullet comments in the live broadcast room, Fatty Wang's hand slipped and the hammer fell to the ground.
He did not pick it up.
Instead, the corners of his mouth began to twitch.
What the f * ck," urine test scholar!"
This was something that a hundred million people could do?
I even brought an industry to fame!
I'm f * cking…
Has Lord Fatty ever had a urine test?
On the contrary, it was you guys who had been making things up to give Master Fatty a urine test persona.
Slander!
Slander!
I'm going to sue you for slandering me!
Fatty Wang's fingers kept on moving!
The mouth language stunned the live broadcast room!
......
"Which brother knows lip reading? Come and translate!”
"I'll do it!"
"Lord Fatty said that we're slandering 'him. It's not a mistake, it's an accent.) He said he was going to sue us!”
"Huo! Lord Fatty, you're wrong. How can you do this?”
"Wow, you can even translate the accent. Could this brother be the 'Feng Xiao' in the live broadcast room?”
"Master Fatty, just admit it. I just took a urine test. You're the spokesperson!”
......
"What the f * ck!"
Fatty Wang was instantly anxious." Have you obtained Master Fatty's authorization?"”
"He actually…"
Before he could finish, Fatty Wang subconsciously covered his mouth, almost falling for it.
Human hearts are no longer what they used to be!
Lord Fatty is too difficult!
Crying…
......
At the same time.
It was already morning. The young man followed behind them and could clearly see a river in front of them.
Moreover…
With the help of the first ray of sunlight, the young man could clearly see their faces.
Three old men in their seventies.
His back was not hunched, his waist was not bent, his steps were sonorous and powerful, and his eyes were bright and piercing.
His physical condition did not seem to be inferior to that of a 25-year-old youth.
However…
The little brother didn't think that was all. They were better than thousands of young adults.
The pair of scales and horns on their heads seemed to be turning into dragon horns.
Bloodline!
That's right, just like the little brother's Qilin bloodline, this group of people also seemed to have the same bloodline. Moreover, it was the bloodline of a flood dragon, and there were faint signs of it continuing to evolve.
True Dragon Bloodline!
Dragon Rearing Clan.
There was actually such a technique!
Inherit the bloodline of the dragon.
It was unbelievable!
The young man was slightly surprised. He didn't prepare to attack, but continued to watch, wanting to know what this group of people wanted to do.
At this moment.
"Old Cao, why do I have a feeling that someone is staring at me? Moreover, my flood dragon bloodline is faintly restless!”Zhao Cai suddenly spoke.
"Alright, the important thing now is to put away your rotten sixth sense!”
"This is no longer the era of our ancestors. It's actually so troublesome to go in and retrieve our things.”
Cao Ming rolled his eyes at Zhao Cai before sighing and reminiscing,""If it was in the era of our ancestors, what was the difference between humans and domesticated animals?”
"It's just pet food for our Dragon Rearing People!”
At this point, Cao Ming's eyes were filled with yearning.
"Let alone humans, even dragons are just dishes to go with our wine!”
"Unlike now, where I actually need to rely on the bloodline power of a beast?”
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