Apart from Qian Ming's idea of floating islands, I really can't think of any other reason for him to dig a hole for the two of them.
It's a pity that Qian Ming is a fan of the authorities. He doesn't know that the main component of the villain "Wisp Boys" he knows is actually positive energy...
Otherwise, in this wave, Li Cang and Lao Wang would have to die or shed their skin.
In all senses, this is an attempted murder. Is there something wrong with Lao Wang for trying to do it?
As long as the "action" is done in a serious manner, there will be no problem. If it is not a serious kind of thing, it may be a bit cruel, so Li Cang will choose to applaud and record a video for collection.
Speaking of which, when Qian Ming found their floating island, he shouldn't have shed tears on the thousand-meter cliff?
The most optimistic scenario is to crawl down the cliff more than a thousand meters deep with pedals and hands, and then climb back up as if nothing had happened.
Li Cang is still at ease with the Sky Island Seal that he single-handedly managed with the Wish Coin, but he just doesn’t know what the operating status of the seal is, the protective cover? Teleportation array?
Well, I hope everyone is okay...
May he be as alive and kicking as himself and Lao Wang.
...
Carrying a big magic wand, Li Cang appeared in the lobby on the first floor of the building on time at ten o'clock.
Counting Qiao Shasha and others, there were only 15 people in the hall ready to prepare with various cold weapons. It was obvious that they were Team 17.
But there were twenty or thirty aunties and uncles all around, noisy and dancing, it was a lively scene.
The basic situation is that the uncle and aunt each have a set of "homemade armor" and forcefully put it on these girls and boys.
The armor can be made of rattan or wood. Usually, the chest, abdomen and back have to be inlaid with shiny iron sheets or colored steel tiles to serve as breast shields. Those who are not skilled in craftsmanship are not good at it. The important thing is that the armor is large, full, strong and durable.
Looking at the thickness of the left and right layers, the zombies would definitely not be able to bite through it, but the person involved estimated that they could only use that pestle to let them perform oral skills...
The young men all love riding on the streets with small and large passengers, and they are not willing to tolerate this.
The uncles and aunties have been talking to each other for a long time, but they haven't sold half of the armor in their hands.
"Oh, third aunt, you can take it back to my second uncle and uncle. I can't use this. The cycling clothes I wear are all carbon fiber..." Qiao Shasha spoke impatiently to the middle-aged woman next to her. While speaking, he raised his middle finger at Li Cang, "Why are you smiling? If you smile again, I'll break your front teeth!"
Third aunt is still very unwilling,
"Oh, it's not that ugly. Look, there's a picture of the one you like, Hu Ge, right? It's just a cartoon portrait of that star. Your uncle Li next door and I spent most of the night painting it. good..."
What kind of tiger and wolf words is this...
Li Cang looked over at her.
Good guy!
Are you talking nonsense?
This is clearly the crime scene where Yuange’s puppet cosplayed by Aguduo dismembered Qiuqiu!
What the hell is that painted on?
"No, no, no, take it, take it..."
Then the third aunt saw Li Cang, stepped forward and took Li Cang's hand.
"Hey young man! Shasha is this young man, right?"
"Let Third Aunt take a look. Hey, no wonder the man we Shasha has not liked for more than 30 years fell in love with you at a glance. Aren't you quite handsome? Haha, I am this girl's Third Aunt. Third Aunt is telling you. ..."
Qiao Shasha's face turned green.
A group of seventeen people managed to escape from it with lingering fear.
"Save the child, I didn't even try so hard to escape from the zombie's mouth."
"Absolutely terrible..."
"Sister Shasha, it turns out you like Hu Ge's type?"
A group of young men glanced directly at Li Cang, trying to cause trouble.
As expected, Li Cang didn't disappoint them either. He was very playful as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Auntie, it seems we are not suitable."
"After all, I am called Tohoku Wu Yanzu Shiokawa Fenyan. He is so handsome that he has his own style, which is completely inconsistent with your aesthetics."
Qiao Shasha was stunned for a moment, then straightened her face and said seriously,
"Are you Wu? Please get in the car and come with us to cooperate with the investigation!"
Unfortunately, cycling jerseys are not uniforms.
Qiao Shasha’s ride turned out to be a slightly modified Kawasaki.
It's a bit ugly with the tailstock, extended tail fin and pedals, and the knife hoops for long knives welded on both sides of the body.
Li Cang didn't know much about motorcycles, so he opened his mouth to ask after seeing the shape,
"Little ninja?"
Qiao Shasha rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Lao Wang's saliva was almost drooling.
"A supercharged 200-horsepower liter-level muscle monster, this is the Z H2."
Li Cang lifted his legs and got into the car, hugged Qiao Shasha's thin waist,
"This angle is even more exaggerated than yours last night."
Z H2's angry roar was Qiao Shasha's answer. She squeezed out a few words through her teeth,
"If you have the guts, continue tonight."
Can't continue, can't continue, farewell!
Qiao Shasha's mother is the real mother, and Li Cang personally tested the stone hammer and couldn't wash it.
However, with her riding clothes on and Li Cangren behind her, this shortcoming became not worth mentioning.
The riding posture with a slumped waist and straight shoulders actually highlights the exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio of the little aunt. The slumped waist is as tight as a bow, and a deep and straight spinal groove can be seen through the cycling clothes.
"Hiss...itchy..."
The motorcycle swayed significantly for two consecutive times, and the little aunt twisted her waist.
"You're riding a bike, don't mess around... I rely on you to fucking stop it, you bastard!"
In fact, Li Cang's other hand was not idle either. He was counting his own bones with his backhand.
"My little aunt can do it. Not only does she have spinal grooves, but she also has Michaelis Raute, which is known as the three percent holy vortex. If you don't do modeling with this quality, it will definitely be a big loss for the LSP industry."
As the saying goes, the less a person has, the more he likes it?
Qiao Shasha's "background" made Li Cang want to stop. Compared with his, it was like a natural saber-toothed dragon mold.
Envy it, I came from here!
emmm...
God is indeed fair.
"You go to the hospital to treat diseases with others, but you go to learn technology? Where do you come from so many professional terms..." Qiao Shasha said angrily, "Don't move around, as if you haven't seen it before."
"I've never seen this before. Didn't you just focus on driving and conquering it yourself yesterday..."
"Shut up!"
This guy is so annoying. Are you so anxious to pay back your borrowed words that you don't even take a minute to rest?
Oh, you traitor!
There is only one mouth left!
etc...
So he likes this?
Is he hinting at my weird...thing?
The little aunt's face turned red.
I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Qiao Shasha, please wake up, it's still early morning!
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I was very depressed when I blocked a chapter, but you are so excited...
My writing may be a bit slow, both in terms of plot progress and the amount of updates, because I put a lot of thought into each chapter and paragraph.
Of course, I obviously put more thought into poor 52 Jun to make sure it doesn't come out...
cough.
Due to physical reasons, San is indeed trying his best to let everyone see more words, although the second chapter seems very humble.
The new book will get better, and the body will always get better.
Therefore, please try your best to read the original Chinese version at Qidian (emphasis added). Nowadays, with all kinds of activities, it is easy to buy a few books every day for free. Why bother with piracy? You can also read the author you like with Dianniang. (Including but not limited to Shameless San) and the happy interaction and communication gestures of sand sculpture book friends.
