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Chapter 568: What is the name of what you eat?

"ha?"

I heard Fang Mo’s words of tiger and wolf.

The three people present also showed confused expressions almost at the same time.

Of course, the sexy prisoner acted like this because he understood.

As for Stinger and Lightning Max...the two of them usually don't have access to these, so they are still very innocent. At this moment, they just simply don't understand this sentence.

"Explosion...Zero?"

Lightning Max's face was full of doubts. To be honest, he could understand these two words alone, but he couldn't understand them together at all, so he couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me,

What means?"

"Oh, this refers to the nine-turn large intestine that has not been washed and dried..."

Fang Mo didn't care. He opened his mouth at this moment and planned to give the other party some popular science.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the sexy prisoner suddenly raised his hand to stop Fang Mo, stopping his frenzied speech.

"Um, sorry."

The sexy prisoner looked at Lightning Max and said in a gentle tone: "This is not something a good boy should know... Brother Lightning Max, please don't ask."

"Forehead."

Since he had been in a coma, Lightning Max was indeed a little confused, but for some reason after hearing what the sexy prisoner said, he suddenly felt a chill, as if his body's instinct was reminding him, so he subconsciously chose

Shut up: "Okay, I'm fine."

"Anyway, this guy was finally dealt with."

Seeing that Lightning Max was no longer curious, the sexy prisoner seemed to be relieved, and then quickly looked into the distance: "Then, let's deal with the remaining remnants."

"Remnants?"

Lightning Max asked subconsciously.

"It's the other sea tribe." The sexy prisoner pointed to the body of the Deep Sea King not far away: "He just claimed to be the leader of the sea tribe in the battle and wanted to lead the tribe to occupy the earth, although this guy has been killed by the priest.

, but...other sea tribes should still be wreaking havoc in the city, I want to get rid of them."

"Then let me go with you."

Hearing this, Sting also stood up slowly while holding his stomach: "Thanks to Mr. Father, my injuries seem to have almost recovered. If I deal with more slimy seafood monsters, I will definitely become better."

Huan Huan...huh? Where is my beloved gun?"

"Oh, here it is."

When Fang Mo heard this, he pointed directly at the big pit not far away.

Stinger took the opportunity to look into the pit, and immediately saw a bamboo shoot broken into two pieces. His face turned pale, and he felt as if he had lost something very important.

"I...my bamboo shoots!"

I saw Stinger shouting with grief on his face.

"It seems you can't go."

Lightning Max smiled when he saw this, then raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder to comfort him: "There is no other way, then let me deal with them on your behalf."

"I……"

Sting was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even speak. He knelt on his knees and lamented his beloved gun, as if it was his broken half.

"Although I also want to comfort Brother Stinger, it's a bit inappropriate now."

Seeing this scene, the sexy prisoner seemed to be a little sympathetic, but soon he sighed and said: "I just received the evacuation notice, and the citizens should have hid in the shelter. If those sea tribes invaded the shelter,

If so, those lovely boys might have died in vain..."

"Without further delay, let's take action first."

Lightning Max tied his shoelaces: "My gunpowder reserves are quite sufficient. If the enemy is not as strong as the monster just now, I can still help."

"Where's the priest?"

The sexy prisoner turned his head and glanced at Fang Mo: "Will you also join us to deal with these sea tribes?"

"Oh, I'll forget it first."

Fang Mo waved his hands after hearing this. He just suddenly thought of a new job. At this moment, he decided to try it out first before saying: "Anyway, I will leave this matter to you first. I also spent a lot of effort to kill the Deep Sea King."

, need to take a rest first."

"Oh well."

The sexy prisoner didn't force himself: "Well, little priest, please take a good rest first. When this crisis is resolved, I will talk to you about ketosis..."

"You're looking for death on horseback, right?"

"Oh my god, the priest has such a bad temper."

The sexy prisoner smiled, and then stopped talking about this matter, and directly made a preparatory posture for starting: "Angel...run!"

After a loud roar, the sexy prisoner suddenly turned into a cannonball and rushed out, starting to run naked on the street as a abnormal muscular man. The whole scene was so eye-catching that Fang Mo couldn't help but turn around after taking one look.

Elsewhere, he really didn't want to look at it.

Lightning Max didn't say anything, and quickly followed after seeing this.

Soon, the two of them disappeared without a trace.

"Damn crazy..."

After the two left, Fang Mo couldn't help but hold his forehead, and then turned his attention to the body of the Deep Sea King not far away.

"emmm..."

Fang Mo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then started typing on Steve's public screen with his mind.

[mofang: Xiaoyao, are you free? 】

Not long after the message was sent, a reply came from the other party.

[xiaoyao: I am making an automated carbon plate array and preparing to use a wind power strong stacking molecular machine. What’s wrong? 】

Fang Mo only understood the three words "What's wrong" in the message, but this did not prevent Fang Mo from reaching out, so he immediately expressed his request.

[mofang: I urgently need a statue of Cthulhu. Can you make one for me first? 】

【xiaoyao:Oh, wait.】

After saying this.

His partner immediately stopped moving.

In fact, Fang Mo also knew that this statue was quite difficult to make and required correct rituals. However, his partner was not very interested in this kind of non-technological module.

Consider that you may need to wait for a while.

Fang Mo also turned his malicious eyes to Stinger.

"……Um?"

And as if he was aware of it, Sting also glanced at Fang Mo not far away with caution.

"hey-hey."

When Fang Mo saw this, he immediately showed a polite but elegant smile: "Um, I said Stinger, I can help you repair the weapon."

"...Then, what's the price?"

Stinger immediately became alert.

Yes, because Fang Mo almost killed him in the name of medical treatment before, and also tricked him into expanding his friendship with a sexy prisoner, so he was still a little afraid of Fang Mo. Although the other party was a hero, he looked somewhat

It's a bit of a bad taste.

Stinger had a vague impression that when the opponent was a new S-class hero, his nickname was the source of all evil.

I heard that during the hero test in City Z, a large number of examiners went crazy.

Of course, later I heard that his apprentice, the Supreme Master, seemed to have cured all these people, and he also paid tens of millions in compensation to each of them. Now these people have become millionaires, living every day.

Live a life of luxury and luxury, and no longer have to work for others.

After spending just a few days of madness in exchange for a lifetime of glory and wealth, a normal person would probably want to kneel down and thank him... but this is not what Stinger really wants.

He cares more about his reputation as a hero than money.

If you accidentally go crazy and do something weird... wouldn't your reputation be ruined?

"Hey, what are you afraid of?"

Of course, Fang Mo also noticed the wariness in Stinging Eyes, and at this moment he put away Mayuling's chopping knife: "We are all heroes of the Hero Association, that is, we are colleagues. Is there any problem if I help you? Of course.

there is none left……"

While talking.

Fang Mo also waved and used his telekinesis to attract the spear that had been broken into two pieces.

Stinger was obviously a little nervous when he saw this.

"I...my gun..."

Fang Mo just smiled when he heard this and did not speak. Instead, he took out a world box from behind.

He opened the box casually, and the space in front of him was immediately distorted and forcibly replaced into a mysterious weapons workshop.

Since the gun had been poked in some places it shouldn't have been, Fang Mo also felt a little dirty, so he simply rinsed it with water, then put on gloves and started operating it.

To be honest, he has helped others repair weapons more than once or twice, such as Thor's hammer, Inoue Orihime's shield Shun Rikka, etc. So now he is very familiar with it. The first step is to squeeze out the essence...

Here comes the berry juice.

Wait until the essence berry juice is ready.

Fang Mo picked up some moss and applied an experience patch to the weapon.

Then the next thing is much simpler. It is nothing more than pouring the sauce on it, just like adding gravy to the West Lake vinegar fish, layer by layer, and soon the gun will automatically recover.

After that, Fang Mo also took out a bamboo shoot from Steve's body, and used the workbench of Craftsman's Soul to strengthen the gun... Yes, it was the Bamboo MOD linked to the bamboo shoot enhancement of Craftsman's Soul. The effect

Consumes durability to generate bamboo.

Wait until the strengthening is completely completed.

Fang Mo also picked up the gun and tested it a little.

I saw him stamping the ground with the handle of his gun and thinking slightly at the same time. The ground not far away suddenly arched up, and then a bamboo jumped straight out from below, growing several meters high in the blink of an eye.

Saw this scene.

Fang Mo also felt a little enlightened.

It seems that this bamboo module is really awesome, not only the various magatama, but also the strengthening of bamboo shoots is a bit powerful. If this is combined with the indestructible effect, it is not impossible to force a bamboo world to appear in COS.

Or should we put it another way...call it Taketori Flying?

"Okay, I'll give you the stuff back."

Anyway, after the test, Fang Mo happily returned the weapon to the Stinger.

"...What did you do to my beloved gun?" Stinger was actually a little confused and asked subconsciously while taking the gun.

"It's very beautiful, Bamboo Rat Happy Gun."

Hearing this, Fang Mo also smiled and patted Stinger on the shoulder: "Okay, the weapon has been repaired for you. Now hurry up and deal with the remnants of the Deep Sea Tribe. You see, the sun is so bright today. If you stay here for a while, they will be gone."

It’s time for heatstroke.”

"this……"

Stinger was a little surprised when he heard this. Did the other party really not trick him this time: "Then... I really left?"

"go Go."

Fang Mo waved his hand directly: "Remember to have a meal with the sexy prisoner for me."

"Who said you want to have dinner with him?"

Hearing this, Stinger thought that he had come after all, and couldn't help shouting: "You don't dare to let me go? My sexual orientation is also normal, okay?"

"Oh, is it so?"

Fang Mo laughed noncommittally: "Are you really sure?"

"I...of course I'm sure!"

Seeing Fang Mo's mysterious smile, and thinking of the moment when the sexy prisoner blocked a fatal attack for him, Stinger seemed a little hesitant, but soon he strengthened his determination: "My sex

The orientation is absolutely! Absolutely! Absolutely very normal!”

In order to prove his firm will.

He even emphasized three absolute words in one sentence.

"It seems that you are indeed very determined."

After Fang Mo heard what the other party said, he didn't say much. He just asked a question with a smile on his face: "Then let me ask you a question... Do you think the food that pigs eat should be called food?"

Pig food?”

"Yes...yes?"

Stinger was a little confused about what the other party meant and answered hesitantly.

"Na Kun... cough cough cough." Fang Mo heard this and asked again: "Should the food that chickens eat should also be called chicken food?"

"Of course."

Stinger felt a little confused: "What on earth do you want to say?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Then the question arises."

A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Fang Mo's face, and he clapped his hands and asked: "Since what chickens eat is chicken food, and what pigs eat is pig food...then why do you call what you eat snacks?"

"...Nani!?"

Stinger was stunned when he heard this.

But soon, he reacted: "No, you are obviously changing your concept. I...I still have to fight those weirdos, but I don't have time to talk about these things with you!"

After saying that.

Stinger almost ran away as if running away.

"Haha." Fang Mo immediately showed a happy smile when he saw this, and shouted towards the other party's back: "You should run slower!"

And the stinger here just ran away not long ago.

Soon, a burst of TP requests came to Fang Mo's mind.

With a slight thought in his mind, Fang Mo pulled his partner out of the MC world, but the other party seemed to be really busy. Before he could say a few flirty words, the other party just stood there.

He jumped up and pushed the statue into Fang Mo's arms.

"Here you go, I'll go back first, the high-temperature reactor will explode if you don't keep an eye on it for a while."

After saying something irritably, the little guy turned around and went back on his own, without even giving Fang Mo a chance to speak.

"Ah this..."

Fang Mo was holding the statue in his hand and seemed to be stunned for a moment.

But he soon smiled and shook his head. To be honest, his partner had not been like this for a day or two. After so many years of being together, Fang Mo was almost used to it.

"Forget it, I don't think about it anymore."

Fang Mo weighed the Cthulhu statue in his hand, and then looked at the body of the Deep Sea King not far away. A dangerous idea slowly formed in his mind: "It seems that the time for revenge has arrived..."


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