Su Xiaojiu's studio has a unique style.

The door is facing a huge boiler, about 3 meters high and close to 2 meters in diameter. This is the main source of heat.

The beating heat wave was almost visible to the naked eye, forming an orange-red light fire that surrounded Wang Jun's body.

"Do you need insulating clothing, sir?"

Su Xiaojiu's wheelchair stopped beside Wang Jun, and her arms were slightly raised.

The wall not far away opened to both sides, and pieces of fire-proof clothing made of special materials were neatly stacked inside.

"No, thank you." Wang Jun smiled politely.

"You're welcome, sir. Most people who come to my studio can't bear the high temperature inside."

Su Xiaojiu reminded her again tactfully.

"Later, I may need you to stay a little longer."

Hearing this, Wang Jun no longer insisted, walked over quickly, picked out a well-fitting fire-proof suit and put it on.

The inside of the fire-resistant suit seems to have special cooling magic.

Wang Jun's skin instantly became cool, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead dried quickly, as if he had walked for half an hour under the scorching sun in the summer, finally arrived at the swimming pool, and plunged into it.

It's cool, refreshing, and magical.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Wang Jun secretly thought: "What a unique method. This protective suit does not seem to be a pure technological product."

The wheelchair rolled forward slowly and slowly. Su Xiaojiu smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. used to work in the logistics department of Red Umbrella Company?"

Wang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that this was the case.

"Yes, I stayed there for a year."

He seemed to give an unintentional answer, but in fact he had some guesses about Su Xiaojiu's background.

There are four major chaebols in City No. 36: Zhao family, Lin family, Su family, and Qin family.

The Zhao family relocated to city No. 36 with all their strength, almost becoming a local emperor.

The Lin family, Su family, and Qin family are slightly less powerful than the Zhao family, but they are indistinguishable from each other.

If you look far and wide, and look at the entire federation, the most powerful ones should be the Qin family, the Lin family, the Zhao family, and the Su family, which are similar to each other.

Su Xiaojiu could know which positions Wang Jun had held in the Red Umbrella Company and which departments he worked in. Either he got the information from someone in Black Front Alley, or her surname had a very good background.

Su, one of the nine major chaebols in the Federation, no normal person would ignore this information.

Wang Jun's eyes were full of meaning, and his bright black eyes were like the deep night sky.

A girl who looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old actually has a very complicated background.

Wang Jun couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's been less than ten days since he came to this world, why do he keep encountering troubles one after another?

He was extra cautious - someone had spread rumors before and asked many extraordinary people in the lower three districts to give gifts, making it like children's comparisons.

There is no way that no one is deliberately fanning the flames.

Which of those extraordinary beings wandering the streets is not a human being?

If you don't have some survival wisdom, you won't know where to die.

Wang Jun guessed that there must be someone behind the scenes, but he didn't know who it was.

Without enough clues, blindly speculating can easily mislead yourself.

Therefore, he has been waiting for the biggest winner to appear.

Now it seems that Su Xiaojiu may be a little suspicious, maybe it is a prerequisite for her to prepare for today's scene.

"Don't be stunned, come and see the gift I prepared for you."

Su Xiaojiu's voice interrupted Wang Jun's thoughts.

Wang Jun came back to his senses, followed her forward with a smile on his face.

The seemingly small room actually hides a secret. Going around the side of the boiler, there is an upward staircase. Going up the stairs, you should be on the second floor. You can see the inside of the boiler.

Wang Jun looked up obliquely and saw rows of cold weapons, but those weapons were different from the past. They seemed to have reserved holes for long-range guns, and some had strange patterns engraved on them.

It's a brilliant laser.

"The gift I give you is a weapon," Su Xiaojiu said with a hint of joy in her voice, "I have designed more than a dozen alternatives, but I don't know exactly what weapon you like, so it has not been finalized yet.

"

More than a dozen weapon designs?

I haven't even watched it yet. This girl is doing it all by herself, and has so many presets?

It shouldn't be possible. How could anyone be so free to spend all this time?

Most of them were accumulated in her daily life, and she used them all at this moment.

Wang Jun pulled out the dragon tooth dagger stuck in his waist and said, "Okay, this thing is actually a spear head. It's a waste to just use it as a dagger."

"Hey, what a unique material!"

The mechanical wheelchair turned 45 degrees sideways. Su Xiaojiu held up the wide brim of his hat with both hands and stared at the Dragon Tooth Dagger with unblinking eyes.

Her upper body leaned forward, and her butt moved forward to a great extent, making people wonder if she would fall out of the wheelchair in the next second.

Wang Jun took two steps forward and put the dragon tooth dagger in front of Su Xiaojiu's eyes.

"Is that okay?" Su Xiaojiu tilted her head, her eyes filled with stars.

Her voice is soft and soft, which is different from ordinary girls, and has a certain charm.

At this moment, he subconsciously released his instinct, and the slightly upward sound at the end was extended for half a second, and it was so crisp that it penetrated into the bone marrow.

The light-sounding body is soft and easy to push down... Seven words flashed through Wang Jun's mind for no apparent reason.

At this moment, Su Xiaojiu's brown pupils seemed to have bubbles of dreams, and the bubbles were full of love for weapons.

The girl's expression was so serious, and her fair face looked like pure and flawless crystal.

Wang Jun shook his head incomprehensibly to eliminate the distracting thoughts in his mind, turned his wrist, and turned the blade of the knife towards him and the handle outward.

Isn't he afraid of my sudden attack?

How do you turn the blade of the knife toward you?

Su Xiaojiu blinked and understood what Wang Jun meant.

After taking the dagger, she groped carefully and quickly found the end of the dragon tooth dagger.

"this……"

"It is indeed the head of a spear."

Su Xiaojiu bent her fingers and flicked it lightly.

Ding!

The fingertips touched the dagger lightly, and a clear and sweet sound lingered.

Su Xiaojiu tilted her head slightly, with a trace of sadness on her brows.

"It's so sad..."

Su Xiaojiu's eyebrows drooped, and her fingertips touched the dagger again.

There was another ding. Wang Jun didn't sound anything unusual, but Su Xiaojiu's expression didn't look fake at all.

The smile on her face completely disappeared, her eyes were lowered, and her fingers slowly traced along the spine of the Dragon Tooth Dagger.

The remaining traces of time are looming in Su Xiaojiu's heart.

"A final song that I never want to finish playing."

Her murmur was like crying, her emotions were completely absorbed, and she completely forgot that Wang Jun was still beside her.

Wang Jun was not angry, but felt a little respect.

He had seen Su Xiaojiu's evolutionary tree and knew that Su Xiaojiu's extraordinary ability was ice and fire, which most likely had nothing to do with weapons.

The girl in front of her is not very old, but her obsession and love for weapons can be seen by any fool.

One second ago, Wang Jun and Su Xiaojiu were still having a normal conversation.

The next second, Su Xiaojiu got the Dragon Tooth Dagger and quickly immersed herself in the Dragon Tooth Dagger.

Wang Jun saw that there was light in her eyes, and the light flickered on and off, sometimes like a brilliant sun, sometimes like a flickering candle.

"This girl doesn't rely on extraordinary abilities, but she can sense the spirituality contained in weapons... It's really not simple."

Throughout the ages, many literati have longed for the heavenly quatrains that a masterful hand can occasionally acquire.

However, after many times of history, how many people can be found?

Without being obsessed with anything, without concentration to achieve a state of selflessness, without 100% involvement and thinking, it is simply impossible to obtain such beautiful poems.

Miss Su is a sweetheart!
To be continued...