The white hair on the body is getting smoother and smoother, and it is faintly shining. It actually has a crystal clear feeling, which is pleasing to the eye and makes people want to play with it all the time.
Now in the swaddle, the original pink balls are no longer visible, only a ball of fur.
Like a snow-white little pom-pom.
Cute and exquisite.
At the end of the day, the little guy's eyelids blinked several times, as if he was trying very hard to open his eyes?
According to Feng Yin, there is a high chance that he will be able to open his eyes tomorrow.
It seems that he can’t wait to see me...
Feng Yin expressed his sincere expectations for the little guy's appearance after he opened his eyes.
After all, her mother is so beautiful...
Although I have only raised this little guy for two days, Feng Yin already has a feeling that he is reluctant to let go...
"If this continues, I will be reluctant to wait until her mother comes to pick her up in a few years..."
Feng Yin sighed.
Intentionally or unintentionally, I touched the little guy's face, rubbed it along the little head, and rubbed it on the little buttocks.
Then I got a little addicted, so I touched, stroked and rubbed it several times.
It feels so good in the hand that I don’t want to stop.
"Eh~uh~"
The little guy let out a sweet cry. He opened his mouth, stretched his limbs, stretched hard, and yawned.
"Okay, okay, I'm not happy anymore. I'm done practicing."
Then Feng Yin started practicing.
Practice together while holding a small thing.
Ahem, let’s breastfeed by the way.
Nanny Feng is now very skilled at untying her clothes, and then starts to practice the Spirit Transformation Sutra. When the spiritual energy surges in...
The little guy stepped forward and grabbed it.
The fit is seamless.
Then the big one and the small one will practice at the same time...
This incident made Nanny Feng extremely ashamed. Every time she practiced, the doors and windows were tightly closed, and there was also a door stick.
If this posture was seen by others... Feng Yin felt that he would not survive.
I am a grown man, and I look like a new mother breastfeeding, with my clothes open boldly, and a kitten lying on it to eat...
Moreover, Feng Yin was also worried about something, so he secretly asked an elderly aunt some professional questions - he could only ask this kind of question, otherwise he would be regarded as a hooligan.
So during this practice, Nurse Feng changed sides and let the little guy eat... cough.
You can't just eat one side, in case something happens...cough.
This requires experience, otherwise it is easy to become unbalanced.
I have to say that Feng Yin is very thoughtful.
The wind seal runs the Spirit Transformation Sutra again for an hour.
In the dead of night, when everyone was quiet, I started to boil medicine.
This time, I boiled all the medicinal materials on hand into an ointment. I balled it up with my hands and rolled it into small balls.
Then I injected a little spiritual energy into each small ball, and then wrapped it with some wax skin and put it in a box.
"If this method works, I will directly join the ranks of immortal masters in the future...the kind who can make elixirs."
Feng Yin felt relieved and couldn't help but pick his feet.
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Later in the night.
Feng Yin quietly left the bedroom tunnel and went to another small yard in the town that he had bought early. He took care of the traces, changed his clothes, and took advantage of the night to mask himself and go out...
I have reached the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, and my strength has more than doubled?
Many tasks that were previously limited to those who were too weak to do anything but stare at them can now be completed.
Although with the powerful trump card of the spiritual power of the Spirit Transformation Sutra, the two-sleeved golden wind is just around the corner, but no matter how small a grasshopper is, it is still meat. The more tasks you do, the higher the level, the benefits are still huge, and making money is the last word.
What's more, combat experience cannot be bought with any money.
…
People share the same mentality and principles. Another person who had similar actions was Xu Laosi. During the night, Xu Laosi went back and forth four times.
As countless people from all walks of life poured into this ordinary border town, the information on Juntianjian changed almost like a waterfall washing over and over again, and mission targets emerged one after another.
A large number of iron-level tasks are passing by on the screen.
Overnight, there was an endless stream of groans or screams...
A large number of tasks have been completed one after another, and the task targets have disappeared from this world...
When Xu Laosi came back from his last trip with a dark face, it was almost dawn.
He traveled to seven or eight places that night, but all he could see were corpses. Of all the target people, when he arrived at his destination, not one of them was still breathing.
After running around all night, I found nothing.
Of the several targets I had my eye on, three of them were first accomplished by that hateful name.
"The mission has been completed, completed by: Tiepai Gentleness."
"The mission has been completed, completed by: Tiepai Gentleness."
"..."
Three pieces of information appeared under the Juntianjian task list, and Xu Laosi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
This is crazy...
You should leave one for me...
This damn embryo-killer!
Several weaker goals were actually completed by him, and not a single one was left!
And all of them are one...sword? Killing?
It seems that this gentle person who can kill a thousand swords is good at swords?
What's even more outrageous is that this tenderness who can kill a thousand swords actually robbed the target person's belongings...
You said you eat meat, so you can't leave any soup for us, even if it's the soup base?
The last one, Xu Laosi, had already arrived, and the target person was still there. When he was about to take action, he saw a cold light flash on a big tree, and a black shadow rushed out like lightning.
It just passed by in front of him.
The cold wind blew up Xu Laosi's hair and made his eyes almost bulge out of their sockets.
He watched helplessly as the black shadow then swept across a distance of five feet and headed straight for its target.
Just hearing the sound of "ding", the target was alert and drew his sword in time to execute a move.
Sparks of light flashed as the two swords collided.
Then somehow, he watched helplessly as a streak of blood rushed out of the target's neck and he fell crookedly.
A section of broken sword rushed into the sky, somersaulted in the air, reflected in the moonlight, and fell in circles.
Before the corpse fell, the sword light turned around, and the money bag on the target disappeared.
Then the sword light flew up, and the light and shadow disappeared in mid-air. This gentle man must have sheathed his sword.
The thin figure had already rushed to the roof, and seemed to look back at Xu Laosi. His eyes flickered coldly in the night sky, and then he disappeared.
Just that one look made Xu Laosi feel cold all over, and his heart seemed to be frozen all of a sudden.
Those eyes, cold and calm, were still as solid as ice in the dark night, clearly visible, and one look at them made your heart suddenly feel cold.
At first glance, Xu Laosi didn't dare to move for a long time.
Chills ran down my spine, like a poisonous snake crawling back and forth on my back several times...
Xu Laosi could completely understand the meaning in his eyes: If you try to steal business from me again, I will beat you to death!
Xu Laosi didn't even have the heart to resist, and didn't even dare to curse - even after the gentle man left for a long time, he didn't dare to curse.
Xu Laosi was so frustrated that night that he almost exploded.
But there was also a deep chill in my heart: this killer named Gentle seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Compared to the last time he injured his ribs, his brother is more than twice as strong! But the question arises, why can he improve so quickly?
How many days has it been?
An iron-level mission does not mean that the strength of the mission target is necessarily inferior to that of an iron-level killer who has completed the sniper kill.
But in terms of difficulty alone, it is possible for Iron Killer to complete this task.
In other words, it is common for the killer who is dispatched not to be as strong as the target person to be killed instead.
As long as you don't reach the higher bronze medal difficulty level in one day, you can only take on the iron medal mission, otherwise you are seeking death.
When the strength of the basic mission target reaches a point where it can be handled by the first 10,000 Iron Medal Killers, the mission will be actively upgraded and promoted to the Bronze Medal mission level.
If the Iron Medal Killer kills the Silver Medal target, he will automatically upgrade to the Bronze Medal.
This is a two-level murder, not a clerical error.
Because of many mission conflicts, Xu Laosan paid close attention to the ranking of this gentle killer.
Killer name: Gentle.
Killer sequence: 130,222.
Level: Iron plate.
Overnight, with the completion of those three target tasks, the ranking of Gentle Killer increased by more than 40,000 from the original 173,577 to 130,222.
Twelve.
Over 40,000 people were promoted overnight!
So Xu Laosi knew clearly how heavy the weight of these goals and tasks that died in his hands was.
Xu Laosi sighed, looked at his ranking, and was speechless for a long time.
Xu Dadi.
Six hundred and sixty-six thousand six hundred and sixty-six.
Iron plate.
This number is really auspicious...
Although they are both iron-clad and seem to be on the same level, the gap between me and this tenderness has reached an unreachable level.
"If we meet next time, the other party will probably slap us two brothers to death... Last time we were able to fight back and forth for a round... ugh."
Mr. Xu returned to his room.
Xu Laosan asked full of hope: "How many have been completed?"
Xu Laosi felt bitter: "..."
After a while, Xu Laosan asked, "I met Wen Rou again..."
Xu Laosan was stunned for a moment and suddenly yelled: "That damn gentleness! This bastard is simply not a son of a man! He keeps chasing after our brother's butt, what does he mean?!"
"You've made me like this and you still won't give up! It's too much. Everyone is a tough guy. It's just too much bullying!"
"When I recover from my injury, I must make him look good!"
Xu Laosan was furious.
Xu Laosi paled: "Brother, be careful...that gentleness...now is very...not gentle..."
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[Chapter 2 at twelve o'clock in the morning. Thirteen o'clock is too late and will delay everyone's dinner.
Come and count your votes, I will continue to work hard.]