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"Okay, it’s almost time to start cultivating. If you are too lax... Uh, but it will be finished. [燃^文^书库].[774][buy]."

After eating and drinking, I woke up and woke up. The little fox stretched out his waist. The lazy posture seemed very relaxed. It would be like a joke to say it would be finished.

Only the solemnly raised fox's tail is telling her true heart. At this moment, the little fox's mood is not easy. The saying that it will be finished is not kidding at all, it will only be more serious.

I looked carefully at her tail, and looked at her again. It was good, and there was no flinching or loss of confidence. Also, this little sky fox is more and more frustrated.

"Look what to see, go, stay there, cook and wait for the fox to triumphantly come back." Seeing me staring at her, the little fox was very calm this time, his chest was firm, showing a provocative look It seems that the heroic posture of this day's fox makes you look good enough.

"I am really here to cook and sleep with my feelings." I grumbled.

"No, the servant must look like a servant. Obey your life." The more miserable the expression on my face, the more proud the little fox, but in a blink of an eye, she suddenly felt wrong.

"Wait, what's going on with sleeping, this day Fox doesn't want you to sleep with."

"Ah? Really? My bed-warming skills are first-rate." After seeing the entrapped private goods, I laughed a few times.

"Oh? First-class? Where did you practice from this? Can you explain it to Bentian Fox carefully?"

The voice of the little fox is raised one by one, and the tail is wagging, and there is no need to judge according to the angle and the amplitude. The odor of the vinegar in the air can tell the mood of the fox.

This little sky fox is more comfortable than Huang Duanzi's maid.

Of course, you can’t tell the truth at this time, otherwise there will be a cross-shaped fox claw mark on your face: "Cough cough cough. Born, born."

"Oh, that's what it is. Is born a pervert beast attribute? You guys."

"..." The feelings are pitfalls.

"Huh, remember to stay here, don't run around, and prepare your meals. Although you don't have any hope for your bad guy's cooking...well, just fill your stomach."

The little fox has a condescending attitude of contempt, and expressed disdain for me who is proficient in the two god-level cooking skills of adventurers in the wild-stew broth and barbecue.

I think... even if it's funny to the old horses, they said me this way, I have no temper, but the little fox who made the **** of salty hell. Not qualified. If there are ten more of them in the dark continent, it is estimated that there will be a drinking water crisis.

"Go, go, be careful, don't be brave."

"Well... Hey, that's right." Suddenly, the little fox seemed to think of something, and pressed her face tightly.

What... what, what did she want to do?

"Equipment. Borrow some equipment for me to wear." The little fox held out his hand, the natural expression of it, said to borrow, it is better to describe it as debt collection.

"Equipment...oh, equipment, I get it." I understood it instantly. She stayed here for a few months. Facing the high-strength attack of the remnant soul of the ancestors of the Sky Fox, the equipment on her body declined rapidly, according to time. Calculation. It is estimated that even the spare spare equipment, almost all of which should be consumed for durability.

"I see, yes, how many levels do you have, how much strength is agility... even agility." I paused and realized that in this world, there is no equipment that the little fox's agility attributes can't keep up with, including Bug sword, agile requirements are only 328 points.

"Level 67, strength 176 points, agility 503 points." Little fox reported a string of numbers without hesitation.

"67 level, 176 strength, 503 agility, I'm looking for... Hey?"

I suddenly raised my head and stared at the little fox for a long time. When she showed a confused look, she smiled proudly, straightened her chest, and officially announced.

"Me, level 68." It doesn't need too much language, just six words, to express my inner compliment, Hahaha, I will press you down, I will press you down, ask you if you are not convinced.

As a result, the little fox scratched his face because he was proud.

Covering the face full of scratches, I was caught in a big wave of contemplation. Recently, has my ability to make a death come close to the old horse?

"Okay, let me find it. This attribute should be able to wear most of the corresponding level of equipment."

After the taunt failed, I began to scrutinize the inventory carefully. The attribute of the little fox is definitely not low. It is enough to swiftly blast the sky and play a dual-hand with a bug sword in one hand. Thanks to her blessing, it is connected through the soul Feedback, my agility is also the highest of the four attributes, praise the little fox.

In terms of strength, 67-level assassins take the agile route, and unless they wear most of the strength bonus equipment, they will definitely not reach 176 points high. Ordinary druid paladins may not have this level unless they take the violent route. This value is a blessing to me. It is estimated that after connecting with my soul, the little fox has not added other attributes and is agile.

This attribute of level 67, even heavy armor can barely be put on. The black Hades I wear now is probably the most powerful equipment in level 68, and its power requirement is only 198 points.

Originally, this attribute should be easy to find, but I doubled it, but it was embarrassing.

As mentioned before, in order to transport more supplies, I have cleared most of the items that can be cleaned in the inventory, including my spare equipment, not to mention leaving a light armor dagger short sword bow suitable for the little fox to wear. Partial door weapons like crossbows.

But wait, I'm careless, I just can't think of this layer, Mamajia and they?

Suddenly, my eyes flashed, and my eyes turned to several suspicious big packages in the inventory except food, water, and salt. Take them out one by one. Sure enough, three of them were almost broken. As soon as it was disassembled, the equipment clattered, spreading out on the ground like a falling basin.

Assassin this profession. Taking the agile route, cloth and leather armor are two of their favorite things. If you exaggerate a little, you will wear a scaled chain mail. Anyway, I have never seen an assassin wearing heavy armor, and even medium armor and light armor seem not to have seen much.

Equipment such as cloth armor and leather armor can be folded up like ordinary clothes, so that the armor is worn. I did not expect that these things could be stuffed into the package. It was really a mistake.

Mamajia can be described as well prepared, in three large packages. There are six sets of clothes, shoes, hats and gloves. Weapons are readily available. My eyes were dazzled, and I was almost blinded by various colors of light.

Pick up one piece at random, the gold-quality skin-brained armor required by level 60, and then take a look at the dagger, and suddenly lie in the trough. It turned out to be a dark gold-level storm spiked sword. This is the best in the extended-level dagger. .

This, this... Is this really something that can be prepared in one day? Isn't Mamajia taking out the bottom of the Fox Man's pressure box at one go?

However, the user is a little fox. Even if she really did, no one would object.

"It's great, it's all what I badly need. I love Mama plus grandma."

The little fox was so happy that he picked up a set of armor and put it on his body. Then he took the storm spike that I just saw and traversed a few strange lights in the air. The momentum suddenly became unpredictable.

"How do you know that this is prepared by Mamajia, maybe I prepared it." Although the other party is Mamajia, I still have a bit of vinegar, not good. It must have been infected by Huang Duanzi's maid.

"Well, what equipment is in the inventory of the family, but this day fox knows it clearly, and it can be recognized at a glance." The little fox gave me a white glance, and then issued a conscientious blow: "The most important thing is that you The villain must not have imagined that."

"..." I didn't expect this layer to be my fault. I took the pot.

With the storm spikes, the little fox picked a few assassin's wrist swords, and it seemed difficult to choose from left to right.

Seeing the little fox tangled in the face, I couldn't help reminding: "You can't bring them all? Just change whatever you want."

"That's right." The accountant clapped his hands and stuffed these weapons into the inventory. She was a little embarrassed to see how I could not help but look.

"Laugh, what are you laughing, you villain, I have not forgotten for a while because of lack of weapons for a while."

"Yes, yes, take all of this equipment, this is not missing, anyway, it is definitely the first to run out of food and water."

"Alas, your food intake is so large, if I were alone, I could delay it for another time."

"Hey, hello, you are ungrateful, but I have worked hard and risked to send you supplies, will you drive me away?"

"But people who haven't seen the transportation materials don't leave after they reach the target, but also rely on mixed food and drink." The little fox blinked, smiling cleverly, not to mention how pretty and charming.

"I'm not a simple transportation team. To be precise, the transportation of materials is just incidental. The real identity is strong support." I raised my head, patted my chest, and looked at Long Aotian.

"Yes, you worked hard." The little fox looked perfunctory, looked at the test stone gate, and suddenly sighed softly, whispering in a slight voice.

"Everything else is easy to say, the first one can't hold it, I think it should be in this place."

"How long can it last?" I couldn't help getting nervous when I saw the serious look of the little fox.

"At the beginning, when I first came, my body was about three times the size of the present." The little fox embraced a large circle with his hands to show that it was very large.

"At that time, I felt that the space was empty. Sleeping in such a place is like the open air in the wild. Some people are infiltrating. I always fear that there will be enemies. After I became small, I got used to it, and I didn’t need tents, not to mention traps, and it was much easier.” With a trace of self-deprecation, the little fox shook his head.

"As of the last time, I failed a total of 54 times. The average challenge is about once every two days. The area of ​​the shelter has been reduced to one third. That is to say, I have challenged up to 15 more times, which is already the limit. After that, the shelter may collapse at any time, and it’s not ashamed to die here. I might as well die in the hands of the ancestors of Tianhu."

"What a fool." Touching the head of the little fox and pressing hard, I stared at her fiercely.

"There is me. You can't die."

"Bah, pretend to be ashamed." The little fox made a grimace at me, and his face gradually turned red. The corner of her mouth was slightly undetectable, but she was quickly wiped away.

"Don't talk to you villain, it's distracting me, and I'm gone." Gently packed up the local equipment, put on what should be worn, and the little fox turned around. The hair fluttered high. Swept away on my face, the straight and beautiful back, without hesitation, went to the stone door without stopping.

"Go back quickly." I said loudly behind her.

"I will prepare your favorite food and wait for you to come back."

The little fox doesn't give up when he doesn't return his head. It seems to be saying, small meaning, who is the fox today, you should rest assured.

Then, her body suddenly flashed white light. There were two more fox tails waggling behind him, and they walked towards the stone gate as a three-tailed fox.

Unlike the three-tailed form that appeared in the past, not only did the little fox not radiate a powerful temptation that made me difficult to resist, but it became more dangerous. The figure gradually merged into the dim, leaving a blurred silhouette , The momentum is like a silent knife, making people shudder.

It turns out that the three-tailed state is not just a big increase in charm. There is also a combat effectiveness bonus, I was suddenly surprised, don’t blame me for knowing it now, because when the little fox showed three-tailed form in front of me, most of them were in bed...

The little fox in the three-tailed state came to the front of the stone gate. The three-tailed foxes on both sides of the stone gate had a brighter gloss in their pupils, just like an infrared scan. They scanned the little fox up and down, and then the carving on the stone gate was bright. It glowed white, slowly turned on, and made a rumbling noise, causing the whole cave to vibrate.

For these black technologies that I have never seen before, I am a little numb, and no longer make a fussful expression. After staying blank, I watched the back of the little fox and disappeared into the stone door. Then, the stone door closed slowly and completely blocked Out of my sight.

For a moment, I almost wanted to rush up, enter the stone gate with the little fox, and fight side by side, but finally refrained. First, I don’t know what the consequences will be like this. Second, even if I can go in safely, and small The foxes are fighting side by side, which is not what she hopes for. A strong and arrogant strong like a little fox, unless forced, must never let others intervene in her own test.

As for Altria’s two trials, I can only say that it’s a big deal. The first trial shouldn’t be too funny. It was full of King Arthur’s strong grievances as a love idiot and leftover girl. She was reincarnated and reborn. If Altolia had my own heart, and her husband who could indefinitely be enchanted, it would be impossible for a single person to complete.

The second test was due to Blue La Roche’s obsession with King Arthur, and the content was already out of the question, just like forcing pupils to do geometric highs, it became impossible to complete, and I don’t know what the third test will have. The bizarre content or any bizarre accidents are really a headache.

Forget it, I’m still making good food for the little fox. Wait for her to come back. In the conversation just now, I feel like I’ve become a good wife and a mother, and the little fox has become a husband who works out. This is an illusion. ? Do I need to be transformed into a holy moon sage wolf so that the atmosphere will be more real?

Shaking his head vigorously, throwing out the strange thoughts in his mind, I started to boil water in the pot, uh, what? What does the little fox like to eat? In fact, the ingredients and cooking skills are not tight, as long as you can eat, the most important thing is... I unpacked a few packets of salt without expression, my mouth twitched violently, took a deep breath, and poured them all into the pot.

Yes, the most important thing is to put enough salt, then the taste, and finally the appearance. The rest should be the most important taste, which can be almost ignored. The salt taste has covered everything.

On the other side, Lucia, who entered the test, appeared in front of her a cold and dark wilderness mountain, twisted dead wood like ghosts, unknown black crows, black soil without grass, strange stones like ghost faces, the most terrible It's those big and small, crooked tombstones that are crooked and twisted on the ground, and some of them show the corner of the coffin. It seems that something is about to crawl out of it, which is creepy.

Faced with such a spooky world like a horror ghost film, Lucia seemed to have seen strangeness for a long time. She closed her eyes slowly and took a deep breath. When the stone door behind her closed completely, her eyes snapped. Open it, bend your waist, and rush out like a sharp arrow.

At the same time~lightnovelpub.net~ Above the tombstones, a white translucent ghost ghost appeared in the air, three ghost fox tails were stretched behind each ghost, emitting a strong atmosphere that could even match or exceed Lucia. The horror is the anger that emanates from them, forming the substance into black ink, lingering around them, making them look like ghosts, and the face that should be the national appearance is infinitely twisted.

The tombstones in the mountains and the ghosts in the mountains and the ghosts from the mountains condensed together, making the whole gloomy sky black, as if it could drip ink, the air was filled with strong pressure, let the dew West Asia was startled and secretly smiled bitterly.

The resentment and violent breath emanating from the remnants of many ancestors of Tianhu are heavier than before and more difficult to deal with. It is the fault of that bad guy...

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I’m so stupid during the New Year, I forgot to thank you, thank you for the new year’s red envelopes of book friends such as Dancing with Maple, One Style, chchl, ☆ Favorite Hatsune ☆, nomoneyread, etc. In reality, no one has sent red envelopes to Xiaoqi. Ah woo woo

. . . (To be continued ^)

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