My Inseparable House Guests

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"Cruel Miaosheng." Big Miao said, licking his paw, "God gave me a heart to eat dried fish, but it didn't give me a salt-resistant stomach."

"You know how to talk, can't you reform your stomach?" Fang Ze said while looking at Da Miao.

"Speaking is a need for work. Besides that, I never seek extra benefits for myself." Da Miao said with her chest straightened, "Gou, it's not right, it's a righteous body with two sleeves, it's me."

"Oh." Fang Ze looked at Da Miao, and was too lazy to complain, and said directly to Da Miao, "You better give me my reward."

"Well, let me first see what immortal turtle left for you." After Da Miao put his paws into the void, and after a while, he took out an envelope-like thing."

"What is this? Immortal Turtle left me a letter?" Fang Ze looked at the envelope, picked it up and opened it. There was a postcard on it with the head of Immortal Turtle and an unreadable character.

"This is an invitation letter." Da Miao explained to Fang Ze, "Holding this invitation letter, you can invite Guixianren to visit your home on Saturday and Sunday, but this is not considered true. To pick you up, so I won’t pay you.

"Can't you change the word pick up?" Fang Ze said to Da Miao, "I feel very awkward to hear these two words."

"There are so many people who dislike it." Da Miao muttered in a language that Fang Ze couldn't understand, "It was actually called Fang Ze's pick-up diary at the beginning, but it was called my guest without a trial."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Ze asked when he watched Da Miao whisper in a strange language.

"It's nothing, let's choose one of the three happily next." Da Miao said quickly with Fang Ze's suspicious eyes.

After all, Fang Ze's Athena Vision can judge whether a person is lying, but it cannot judge whether a cat is lying.

"The Turtle Immortal left two abilities and one item, and they all seem to be good." Da Miao said to Fang Ze, "The first ability is a passive skill called the body of the martial artist. As a The future martial artist, how can you do without a body that can resist hits, so with this ability, your ability to resist hits and your recovery ability after injury will be greatly improved."

"In fact, it is the strengthening of the physical fitness in the game." Fang Ze thought for a while and asked, "How much is the specific value of this drastic increase? Give a standard that can be compared."

"It's equivalent to the physical fitness of a professional boxer." Da Miao thought for a while and said, "But all you have is the ability to resist fights, which is equivalent to a sandbag. There is no increase in strength. After all, if you want to learn martial arts, you should be beaten first."

"What about the second ability." Fang Ze asked.

"The second is the golden binding technique of the immortal turtle, which is similar to acupuncture. You can poke someone's specific acupuncture point with your finger, so that they can stand still and cannot act for five minutes."

"No usage restrictions?"

"No, as long as you can get it, you can click as many times as you want." Big Meow blinked and looked at Fang Ze evilly. "For example, if you see a beautiful woman on the street, you can use acupuncture She freezes, and then takes it home to do evil things."

"Ahem, am I someone who can do that kind of thing." Fang Ze pretended to look at Da Meow with an upright gentleman.

"You have a ghost if you believe it." Da Miao didn't believe the gentleman's temperament that Fang Ze pretended at all, and then said, "The third is an item, the turtle shell of the immortal turtle."

"Uh, what's the use of this stuff?"

"You can practice." Da Miao said to Fang Ze, "The turtle shell of the immortal turtle is an early prop used by the immortal turtle to practice. When you carry it on your body, it will become heavier as your own strength improves. If you move it, it can increase the growth rate of the sense of qi in your body."

Hearing Da Meow's words, Fang Ze imagined himself as a young man in his twenties walking down the street with a tortoise shell on his back.

The point is, Temeow’s turtle shell is green!

Even if it is a tortoise shell on his back, Fang Ze will have the same strength as the turtle immortal, Fang Ze will not intend to carry it!

"I choose gold binding technique." Fang Ze nodded directly to confirm his choice.

To be honest, both abilities make Fang feel a little bit touchy, but the first ability is a long-term investment, which is equivalent to adding one's own attributes when playing games.

But for early novices like Fang Ze, the skills are more useful.When the skills can be used, it is not too late to consider adding attributes.

"Okay, guess you choose this one too." Da Miao jumped up and pressed Fang Ze's forehead, then said, "This time I will tell you the information of the next guest in advance. A cold-blooded killer of twenty-five boys."

When Da Miao finished speaking, he jumped back to his nest. Fang Ze wanted it to say no more words.

Although I know that the next guest will be a villain like Hannibal and Harley Quinn, but at any rate give me a more detailed reminder.

There are so many cold-blooded killers.

Like this assassin who is not too cold, the assassin in it is also cold-blooded, but there is no need to worry about getting along. If it is the kind of perverted assassin who only knows to kill, then it will be more troublesome.

Fortunately, I chose gold binding technique.

Fang Ze looked at his fingers and thought, he didn't know whether this ability was useful or not. How about trying it yourself?

Thinking of this, Fang Ze found the acupuncture points he needed from the memory transmitted by Da Miao, so he clicked the Shenzang acupoint on his chest.

amount.

Can't move.

Fang Ze's posture still protected the appearance before tapping, but his body seemed to be restrained by something, and he couldn't move.

To explain it in a more scientific way, the instructions given by the brain to various parts of the body remain at the moment when the acupuncture points are tapped, and then although the brain can still think, it cannot give new commands to the body.

Five minutes later, Fang Ze suddenly felt that the bondage in his body was lifted, and his brain regained control over his body.

It's really easy to use.

Da Miao finally gave himself a more practical ability.

Fang Ze happily cleaned up the house where the turtle fairy lived, and then went to bed.

The next morning, he opened his eyes in a daze, feeling like there was something warm behind him, thinking that it was Da Miao who ran into his quilt again, so he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

So soft and hairless.

Fang Ze turned his head and saw that he was pinching Lin Xiaoxin's face.

The hand feels good, Fang Ze squeezed two more, so he squeezed Lin Xiaoxin awake.

"Hmm." Lin Xiaoxin made a vague voice from her throat, then looked at Fang Ze and said, "What are you doing, do you think you are pinching a doll?"