Legend of the Asura

Chapter 187: Is It Hot In Here?

Down the line it was already noon, and Fengyao and Sunset were waiting for him when their meals were ready. Looking at the smiles of two great generations of wind, the wind immediately wiped the glass fairy in his head clean. The prettiest and most beautiful fairy in his life is the girl in front of him.

The lunch in front of the baby is obviously more complicated than the wind, with a dozen small plates filled with all kinds of fruit chips, pastries, meat rolls and even petals.

“Babies love to eat all of this today, be sure to eat all of it.” The baby's mother perfectly controls her baby's diet every day and doesn't overnourish her, let alone indispensable, and does her best to grow healthy.

“Got it, Mom.” The baby responded nicely and slowly chewed up a pink petal with a slightly fresher and fragrant look on her face.

“Mom, go see if the baby's soup is ready.” The woman smiled gently at the baby, caressing her hair slightly in front of her forehead and walking gracefully into the delicate kitchen. As long as it's about the baby, she never lets anybody get involved. Baby, it's her life.

As the woman walked into the kitchen, the LCD screen of "Grey Sheep and the Werewolf" was flashing on the wall, suddenly plugged into the news.

“… The Magic Cannon Girl is shocked to be the third player with a hidden profession in China Summer...”

In the image, a young girl riding Shura constantly bombarded down with a weapon in her hand, accompanied by a smile like the sky. In vague view, it was a young girl in a little butterfly mask, leaning quietly against Shura's chest, and the silver cannon in her hand emitted sanctity and deterrence.

“Hee-hee, I'm on TV!” The baby laughed excitedly and suddenly thought of something. Put down the jade chopsticks and hurry to find the remote control by pressing on the slippers. “Pfft.” Turn off the TV.

“I'm glad Mom didn't see it, otherwise she'd have spanked her ass.” The baby patted his little tits, so he sat down for lunch.

……

“Ding, … The ‘Windy World' auction house will be auctioning tomorrow morning for the seventh building warrant in Huaxia District, as well as professional gold equipment of classes 35 to 40, plus a variety of precious appliances and fairy ornaments…”

As soon as it went online, there was an announcement from the madman in his ear, and he smiled, and with the madman, he had nothing to worry about at all.

Every time a building order appears, the ranking of the gang will be less, so as the lunatics come up with one building order after another, the more competitive the competition will be and the price will be just as high.

“Brother Wind, can you let the madman buy me some Blue Spirit fruit and Giraffe? ”

“Hmm? Sure, if you want to cook? ”

Yang Xi smiled softly and said: "No. Shennong Ding has documented a lot of refining materials and methods, and I have just discovered a very practical and practical drug, using these two materials. Well, it's all just plain easy to find. ”

“Alchemy? In Shennong Ding?” The wind immediately attaches importance, and the drugs recorded in the Holy God's Nong Ding are definitely something to be desired.

“I'll have the madman issue an announcement immediately to buy it. ”

Hang up the phone and talk to the lunatics right away: "Mad people, Blue Spirit fruit and Chiffron are not easy to get? ”

“Easy, 50 copper coins. ”

The wind fainted and wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist: "Well, help me collect some of these two materials and send them to my house, um... take 1,000 each. ”

Ten gold coins for a thousand pieces each, and he almost didn't want to let the lunatics spend a thousand gold coins to announce the entire district.

“Understood." Crazy as ever.

“… madman, what are you going to do with the gold coins you get after selling the building warrant?” The wind suddenly asks.

“Make money! ”

“How? ”

“Real estate. ”

“Real estate?” The wind flashed and his eyes lit up.

People around the world are now spending far more time online than they do in the real world. It is no exaggeration to say that The Round has now become the second world of all mankind, a living world on an equal footing with the real world.

To be integrated into the world, what must be done is to have a fixed place to live.

So... is there another industry that makes more money than selling a house?

“Okay, madman! You never disappoint... well, don't rush it, I need to talk to the old house man in Tianlong Imperial City first. ”

The wind finally remembered the old man who seemed to have been trying to knock his house together, and began to fight the Abacus.

There must be countless visionaries who have already targeted the real estate industry in the game, and the biggest obstacle for them is the difficulty of getting the right land. And the old man - he owns all the spare land deals in Imperial City. I'm so sorry I didn't walk through such a wide back door.

“Infinite Space Door! ”

Jingtian, who was being held in solitary confinement, was surprised by the sudden appearance of people, and then rubbed his eyes in confusion, "Are you a brother-in-law? ”

My mother, how did he get in here? I didn't even notice.

My brother is not easy, definitely not easy.

The wind finally relieved me when I saw the sky. He didn't know if Jingtian was in the pawnshop or at home, so he gambled and gambled correctly.

What surprises him more is that his “infinite space door” allows unimpeded access to both sides of Death Volcano.

Of all the people he met in The Round, only this Jingtian with the super artifact as a toy was a well-deserved cowman. The hope of finding the peacock himself rests entirely with him.

The wind hastily made a noisy move to prevent Tang Xue from being attracted. The sky seemed to understand the meaning of the wind, reaching out with his right hand and drawing a strange trajectory at his fingertips.

“Well, I've laid down a 'silent junction' where insiders won't hear our conversation.” Jingtian laughed and said.

“Uh...” The wind admired him for three seconds and mourned him for three seconds before going straight to the theme and saying, “I came to ask for help from Brother Jingtian. I wonder if Brother Jingtian has a way to cross the volcano of death? ”

“Death volcano? Oh, that's easy. Do the Soul Brothers want to go across the volcano? ”

The wind was so good, he asked quickly: "So the Jingtian brothers have a way to resist the flames? ”

“Flames are fine as long as they are not from the sky.” Jingtian laughed, slightly proud of his face.

“Hoo-hoo...” the wind raised hope and asked eagerly: "Can you get me safely to the heart of Death Volcano? ”

“The heart of Death Volcano?” Jingtian's face changed dramatically and he said in a panic: “This can't be done. Don't say the past. Humans will be burned to ashes just a little closer. ”

“Didn't you say it was easy to cross...”

“I'm talking about flying the sword around the edge of the continent. ”

Wind: “…”

Looks like there's no hope, the wind just asked another thing: “Brother Jingtian, can you give me your dust-free sword? I really like that sword. ”

A super artifact is needed without opening a curve, and the thickness of the face has reached the boundaries of shaking the heavens and the earth.

Jingtian stunned and scratched his head with some embarrassment: "Oh, it was nothing to give to a brother. It's just that my sword is still useful now, it has to be used to cushion the cabinet legs, otherwise my precious antiques are easily broken, that was a cabinet over a thousand years ago. ”

I almost sat on the floor with my butt in the air.

Take the super artifact to cushion the cabinet legs, and it is estimated that Jingtian can do it alone in the sky.

The ultimate in violent objects.

“How about this, if a brother can help me find something suitable for the cupboard, I will give the dust-free sword to the brother. ”

Upon receiving the task prompt, Wind immediately chooses to accept, then pulls his leg and flashes. Find something to pad your feet for. Is there anything cheaper than that?

Coming to the pawnshop in the scenic sky, the wind carefully measured the thickness of the dust-free sword and the angle of support before leaving satisfactorily.

What should we substitute? The wind gave him a headache, and he realized that it wasn't like the real world to change the shape of an object at will, and the idea of cutting wood at random was completely frustrated.

We had to put down the dust-free sword task first, and the windless implementation of the "infinite space door” moved to the front of the volcano of death.

“How exactly do we get through this? ”

“Ding, your wife's 'Yao Feng Dream' is online. ”

The windy chest brightened with a glowing blue light of water, and soon the fairy shadow of Fengyao appeared beside him.

“Brother! ”

Feng Yao smiled softly and held him in his arms habitually, but quickly beat him gently and said with slight anger: "Brother, really, Xiao Ruo's sister's eyes and legs are not telling me about the recovery. ”

“I was trying to surprise you.” The wind caressed her hair. When I think of the girl who works miracles with kindness, I can't help but have a heartbreaking and warm smile in the corner of her mouth.

“Brother, what a beautiful place this is.” Looking at the constantly flaming red world in front of us, Feng Yao couldn't help but exclaim.

They are now standing about 500 metres deep in the volcano of death, just enough to feel the heat without losing their lives. The scenery in front of you is only a single red color, and the farther you go, the deeper the red, the brighter the sky turns red, as if it were dusk, but darker and brighter than evening.

“Yao 'er, let's go. It's too hot in here.” He himself could care less about the temperature here near fifty, but he would never allow Yao 'er to endure this heat.

“Hot? No. Is it hot here?” Feng Yao looked at his brother with some confusion and found that his forehead was full of sweat beads and gently “eh”.

“Not hot?” Feng Yao would never lie in front of him when the wind stood still, and her face was still the same, no redness caused by the dry heat at all, and no trace of sweat on her forehead.