After a few hours of rest, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.
They had rested, and when they woke up, Zhong Shi was standing upside down on the ground, doing push-ups with one hand.
Jiang Qingwu: "..."
ha?
Didn't he take a break? Could it be that he was exercising while he was resting?
Do you want to work so hard!
I was really shocked by Zhong Shi's training arrangements.
It's really all about training, not to mention Zhong Shi is a summoner. He is more diligent than some fighters who major in physical arts. Does Zhong Shi want to change his profession to a fighter?
Jiang Qingwu's countless complaints in his heart were summed up in two words, awesome!
No wonder Zhong Shi is so strong, his perseverance, and his hard work make him, a self-proclaimed genius, feel ashamed and convinced to lose to such a person.
"No, Master, you don't sleep at noon?" Jiang Mingcheng didn't know how to evaluate it.
"not sleepy."
"..."
Speechless.
This is not a human being.
He is simply a superman. When superman comes, he has to kowtow to him three times.
I seriously doubt whether Zhong Shi is a robot in human skin. His program is to practice every day without stopping.
I really want to take a look at Zhongshi's head and see if there are a lot of chips inside.
"It's still early. We'll catch gophers along the way. We should be able to have dinner just in time."
Clock time estimate.
"Um."
Everyone nodded bitterly. With people like Zhong Shi around, it was really stressful.
...
About three hours later.
Everyone was catching gophers while walking, and finally saw the shadow of the house.
In front of it is a piece of farmland, which is relatively intact and slightly damaged by monsters.
"Finally we're here, we can have a full meal." Jiang Mingcheng touched his empty belly.
"With your endurance, I won't be able to starve you to death for several days." Shen Xiyao said angrily. Jiang Mingcheng kept shouting about hunger along the way, which made her ears almost feel calloused.
What can I do if I am hungry? She is also hungry. Is it possible that I can cook myself for her?
"Let's go quickly, maybe we can have some dinner."
Jiang Qingwu said.
Across the farmland, this is a small village.
When he learned that everyone was a job changer who was here to clear out the monsters, the farmer uncle warmly entertained everyone.
Finally, I can have a full meal.
"Clock time."
Zhong Shi turned around and saw that it was Jiang Mingcheng. She came over with a pot of rice, obviously wanting to stir-fry it.
"Tom."
Call Tom directly. For such a thing of serving a beautiful woman, of course it must be Tom.
Tom ran over in a hurry, not to mention how happy he was. He first showed off his muscles and then started frying rice.
Jiang Mingcheng and Shen Xiyao were squatting aside, waiting for Tom to fry the rice.
The two people stared straight into each other's eyes, and saliva almost flowed out of the corners of their mouths.
Although Shen Xiyao gained weight easily, she didn't want to miss such delicacies. It would be fine if she ate less.
"What is this cat...doing?"
Many people gathered around and discovered very strange creatures.
Looking at Tom Cat in disbelief, this cat is actually frying rice.
Jiang Mingcheng picked up the bowl and said, "Do you want to try it? It's delicious."
He tasted it dubiously, and suddenly looked at the rice in the bowl with an incredulous look. The taste was so refreshing.
"How about it, it tastes good."
The old farmer asked: "Where can I buy a cat like this?"
At this time, Tom took an iron bucket, put Patrick into it, poured in the corn kernels, and covered it. Tom took out a welding gun and a mask.
The iron bucket and the lid were welded together, and Tom sat on it, completely crushing it to death, and then said "OK" to the clock.
At the clock hour, a finger was snapped in the distance, and Patrick's star exploded.
boom!
The Patrick star exploded, and the powerful impact blasted open the welded lid, sending the lid and cat flying into the sky.
The popcorn in the sky seemed like rain.
Tom sat on the lid, holding it with both hands to keep his balance.
At this time, popcorn flew past Tom Cat. Tom, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed the popcorn and ate it.
Suddenly, with a sudden inspiration, he touched his body with his hands, and was shocked to find that there was nothing down there, it was empty.
Tom Cat was stunned in the air, choking on the originally delicious popcorn, and had a hard time swallowing it.
Glancing down, Tom was already a hundred meters above the ground.
Gulu!
Swallowing, this time, how can I say "sorrow"?
The next moment, Tom Cat took out a piece of white cloth from his dimensional pocket, tied it over his eyes, and showed a smile facing death.
Tom Cat suddenly remembered something, pulled out the bed sheet, grabbed the bed sheet, and unfolded the bed sheet, descending slowly like a parachute.
Tom Cat shook his head, and there was no danger.
Everyone looked at this blue cat in shock. It could go up to the sky and come down from the sky without incident. Is this not Paratrooper One?
What they don't know is that there's more to Tom than that.
"Tom, let's rock and roll!" Jiang Mingcheng shouted.
Tom gestured OK and happily took out a guitar from his pocket, a welding guitar.
Plugging in the electricity, Tom's fingers gently plucked the strings, sparks flying.
The restless music was mixed with the sound of electric welding, and dazzling sparks were flying. For a time, the scene was extremely active.
Everyone unconsciously became agitated with Tom's music. At this moment, Tom was like a walking stage with lights.
Even peasants who couldn't dance danced old age disco under the influence of Tom's music, as if they were possessed by Nicholas Zhao Si.
It can be said that Cat Claw guitar is playing electric welding, sparking and lightning all the way.
If a New Year's Eve party is half as good as this, there is no need to make dumplings more than twenty times in one night.
Zhong Shi suddenly looked into the distance and noticed something was wrong, as if there was a dangerous aura.
The clock level is high and the perception ability is strong.
The first thing I thought of was a tide of beasts. The dangerous aura was very small. It was not a tide of beasts, but probably just a monster with a relatively high level.
Without disturbing them, Zhong Shi went to check the situation.
When Zhongshi came to the farmland, it was a sandy land where watermelons were grown.
At a glance, he found the source of the dangerous aura. It turned out to be a monster eating a watermelon. It was obviously coming to steal the melon.
Zhong Shi took a closer look and noticed the mark on the monster's forehead. This was a monster with an owner. It was not the beast master's beast, but a spiritual pet.
The mark on the head is essentially different from the contract of beast control. Beast control is equivalent to a symbiotic and mutually reinforcing contract, but this mark is more towards slavery, with the master and slave clearly defined.
The monster beast seems to be some kind of precious species, and you can tell at a glance that it has a very high growth limit.
For such a monster cub to be a spiritual pet, its owner must have a good background, and may be someone with a noble status.
Opposite it stood an old farmer, confronting the monster.
Apparently, this monster stole his melon.
