Chapter 45 Show off the snow knife!

Author: Liu Xiahui

Chapter 45 Show off the snow knife!

Tang Bandit and Xiaopang entered the house carrying four pulse guns. Xiaopang said with a greedy look on his face: "Brother, can you give me one?"

Tang Bandit looked at Xiaopang and said, "What's wrong? You want to use a pulse gun to hit rocks? But it's really faster this way."

While talking, he held a pulse gun and handed it to Xiaopang.

In his plan, there was originally a little fat one.

"Thank you, brother." Xiaopang happily accepted it, holding the pulse gun and wanting to pull the trigger.

Tang Bandit was startled, and quickly held down Xiaopang's arm and said: "This thing is very lethal. What it shoots is not an ordinary bullet, but a lump of energy. When I tried the gun just now, you

I also saw it, never shoot inside the house."

"Then I'll go to the yard and try the gun." Xiaopang said.

"Not even in the courtyard." Tang Bandit stopped him. "With this shot, you won't be able to make a big hole in the courtyard wall?"

"Shall I go to the door then?" When a child gets a new toy, the first thing he wants to do is try it out, and the next thing he wants to do is show it off to his friends.

That's what Xiaopang thinks. He wants to find the skin monkey with the pulse gun.

Tang Bandit banged him on the head and said: "Are you so anxious to waste bullets? The energy of the pulse gun is limited. If you use it up, there will be no replacement energy block. Of course you have to keep this kind of treasure.

Use it only when life is in danger."

"Oh." Xiaopang nodded in agreement, with a disappointed look on his face.

Having a gun but not showing off is like walking in brocade at night, which makes him very uncomfortable.

The old man reached out to touch it, but was slapped away by Bandit Tang.

"What for? You want it too?"

"You brat, do you think I care about this kind of thing? I tell you, I used to have as many of these things as I wanted." The old man withdrew his hand, pointed at Tang Bandit's nose and cursed loudly.

"When was it before? When you were dreaming last night?"

"Humph, you are a blind bitch." The old man sneered again and again.

But he stretched out his hand again and said to Tang Bandit with a flattering look: "Can you lend me a night? Let me see what stage the technology on Xinxing has developed now. Just for one night, I will go there early tomorrow morning.

Give you the gun back."

"Just one night?"

"Just one night."

"You won't dismantle it, will you?" Tang Bandit asked worriedly.

After all, he dismantled Phoenix's escape capsule in order to study the technological development level on Nova. He was worried that the old man's character was as bad as his own.

"Why should I dismantle it?" the old man said angrily: "Can this thing be dismantled? Without such precision instruments, it can't be dismantled at all. Look, there is not a single screw in the whole body of this gun?"

"Okay then." Bandit Tang stopped being stingy. He held a pulse gun and handed it to the old man, saying, "I'll lend you one. Just one night. I'll get the gun early tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry, you look so petty." The old man snatched the gun back, turned around and returned to his room.

Xiaopang held a pulse gun and looked at Tang Bandit who was hesitant to speak.

Tang Bandi glanced at him and said, "You should also go back to the house and rest."

"Okay, brother." Xiaopang said happily.

He also wants to go back and study his new weapons.

The little fat man and the old man both went back to the house, and Tang Bandit sat alone on a chair in the living room.

After getting the coveted pulse gun, Tang Bandit was not as happy as he had expected.

Instead, it felt empty.

In the past, there were three people, Fatty Tang Bandit and the old man, but now there are still three people, Fatty Tang Bandit and the old man. Nothing has changed, and there are even four more valuable pulse guns.

But why is it lost?

I picked up a beam of light and gave it back to the sun.

Is there really no loss or regret in this process?

Tang Bandit fell into deep thought.

He can hunt, kill sheep, and even kill people out of anger, but he cannot handle such more subtle emotions well.

The old man didn't teach him this either.

Fenghuang said that she left a gift for Tang Bandit. When Tang Bandit asked her where the gift was, she said, guess what?

Isn't this kind of behavior a plot of a martial arts novel borrowed from my husband? The male protagonist's father was killed. The male protagonist ran over and hugged his father and asked who killed him. He explained the aftermath for a long time, then closed his eyes and kicked his legs.

Does it feel like it’s cracked?

Bah, bah, bah, that's such an unlucky thing to say.

You've been holding on for half a day, why can't you hold on for one more second?

You've been talking nonsense for a long time, why can't the key information be revealed directly?

The person who killed me was, yes, your grandfather?

Is it okay if the first few words don’t directly reveal your name? You have to pour water into your last words?

Whenever the Tang bandits saw such a plot, they wanted to drag the writer out and beat him up.

Retarded!

Tang Biao thought, fortunately Phoenix is ​​not his girlfriend. If she were his girlfriend, he would break up with her.

He felt that Phoenix had escaped disaster.

However, this problem really stumped the Tang bandits.

He didn't even know what gift Phoenix sent, so where could he find it?

Tang Bandit had little experience in love, and no girl had ever given him a gift.

Have you?

Oh, forget it, don’t ask.

The first thing Tang Bandit could think of was Fenghuang's room, which was originally his own room. Before Fenghuang came, he and the old man Xiaopang had a room each. After Fenghuang came, he couldn't sleep with Fenghuang, so he had to

Go sleep with Fatty

The old man also invited him, but Tang Bandit refused.

He couldn't stand the fishy smell on the old man's body.

Tang Bandit opened the door to the room, and something wonderful happened.

When he lived in this room before, there was always an inexplicable greasy smell in the room. The air also seemed more turbid, as if it had been polluted by something.

After Phoenix came and lived for a while, the furniture and furnishings, including the sheets and quilts, remained unchanged. However, the greasy smell in the house disappeared and was replaced by a fresh and sweet lemon fruit smell.

Tang Bandit was familiar with this smell, it was the body fragrance of Phoenix.

He smelled it up close in the cave.

The quilt was folded neatly, like pieces of tofu stacked there. This shape made Tang Biao feel very unique. He didn't expect that the soft pile of rotten cotton could survive such a strong day.

But what puzzled him was why Phoenix folded the quilt like this when he got up in the morning? Didn't he still have to pull it open and cover it when he went to bed at night?

What a waste of time!

Inside the cabinet, there is the interstellar voyage suit that Phoenix changed into.

Tang Bandit picked him up and smelled it, and the familiar fragrance passed into his nose.

Snap!

Tang Bandit slapped himself in the face.

"Tang Bandit, how could you do such a thing? You stinky gangster, you are despicable and shameless."

I was hit and scolded, and I received all the punishment I deserved.

So Tang Bandit picked it up again and took a big sip.

"Mmm, it smells so good!"

Peace of mind.

There's nothing on the bed or in the cupboard.

"What kind of gift is it?"

"Where is it hidden?"

Tang Bandit thought in his mind that Fenghuang probably didn't expect that he would leave suddenly, and he didn't even have time to change out of his clothes.
To be continued...