Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1036 I live in 1960 (1)

Hearing that someone came from the dungeon, the Patriarch Gu was overjoyed.

His family is now located in the Midtown area, which literally looks similar to the Midtown area, but it is actually very different.

Therefore, Patriarch Gu was very happy when he heard the news of someone coming from the dungeon: "Invite the person in quickly."

But the subordinate shook his head: "Patriarch Bing, the people in the dungeon came here to deliver things in the name of the Lord of the Universe. Now they have left and left a word."

Hearing the words "send something", Patriarch Gu was immediately elated: After years of hard work, did he finally fall into the eyes of the Master of the Universe?

Then the Patriarch Ji waved his sleeves to his subordinates: "Get the things quickly." As a Patriarch who already enjoyed eternal life and had a task under his command.

What could be happier than receiving a gift from the Lord of the Universe himself!
The subordinates bent down to take orders, but what they brought in was a huge casserole.

Seeing this casserole, Patriarch Gu felt strange: Now that the times are developing rapidly and all time and space coexist, how can this master of the universe give food to others.

At this time, the subordinate suddenly said: "The master of the universe said that the master wants you to eat all the things in it."

The Patriarch was silent for a while, and then said: "Bring it over here!" He wanted to see what a good thing it was, and reminded him to eat it all.

Waving his hands to let his subordinates leave, he looked up and down the casserole, and the Patriarch was a little speechless: This pot is really ordinary, it does not meet the requirements of the Master of the Universe at all.

Although he complained like this in his heart, Patriarch Gu lifted the lid with anticipation.

Then, his hand shook, and he threw the casserole heavily on the ground.

At this moment, it can be seen that the pot is indeed from the master of the universe.

After the pot fell to the ground, it turned into a huge tray, holding the stewed ingredients in it steadily, without spilling a single drop.

And the ingredients in the casserole were perfectly presented in front of the owner.

That is a pot of soup, soup made with human soul.

The man's eyes were wide open, full of panic and despair. This man was the tasker that Jin Qing met in that world.
Patriarch Gu looked at the underlings lying on the tray who had turned into dishes, and his hands shook uncontrollably: This, it should be a deterrent!

But, didn't the lord of the universe give up his hands on the universe a long time ago? What is the situation now!
Jin Qing was in pain, all she knew was that when she woke up, she found an extra bag on her head.

Jin Qing pulled it twice, but the bun seemed to be growing on the back of her head, and it remained motionless.

Jin Qing was a little frustrated, this hairstyle looked like she had a black-faced steamed bun on her head, it felt too strange.

707: "." Could it be that this is the legendary aesthetic of straight men?

Jin Qing was a little discouraged when she found that she really couldn't tear off the bun. Her eyes moved from her head to the grunt roasting grill next to her: "Why is there no fragrance yet?" She has been away for more than forty years , anyway, there should be some fragrance coming out!
707: ".Host, this thing needs to be baked for three hundred years." It's not time yet!
Jin Qing blinked her eyes: "It will take more than [-] years to bake!" She has been in the mission world for more than [-] years, and it will take more than [-] years to subtract more than [-] years from [-] years. Come and do a few more tasks, and the grunt will be familiar with it.

707 responded to Jin Qing: "That's right, it will take more than two hundred years." The ratio of time flow in the task world to the time in space is 40:1, and it would take two hundred and ninety-eight for this grunt to be cooked. year.

Just like that, the two of them were talking to themselves, and the matter was distracted like this.

Seeing that Jin Qing understood what he meant, 707 asked Jin Qing: "Host, now that the barrier has been released, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Jin Qing shook his head: "No!" Isn't that protective barrier gone? What's so interesting about it?

707 bulged and didn't speak: You can do whatever you want!

Jin Qing sat cross-legged in the room and thought for a while: "707, without that layer of protective barrier, will Lao Tzu's space be very dangerous?" She is now very worried about her Gulu beast.

707: "No, because from the outside, we don't have anything worth coveting!" Just looking at your dilapidated house, I know you must be a poor ghost, and it's too late to hide from you, who will rush over here provoke you.

In Huanyu, looting is also a waste of resources.

Although the space between the taskers is very close, if you really want to attack, you need a strong attack output. It's not that he said that her host is really not in the eyes of others.

After listening to 707's explanation, Jin Qing shrugged her shoulders: "Then go to the mission world!" It is estimated that she will be able to eat delicious grunts after doing a few more missions.

She doesn't want to stay in the system space right now, this kind of temptation that she can see but can't eat drives her a little crazy.

707 looked at Jin Qing in surprise, his host really became more and more dedicated.

707 encouraged Jin Qing: "Come on, host, do more tasks and soon you will be able to eat grunts." But hundreds of tasks, soon.

Jin Qing raised her neck happily: "Let's go!" She is now full of motivation.

After Jin Qing left, her space suddenly went dark, letting the neighbors know that this person went on a mission and was not in the space for the time being.

Even if someone wanted to attack Jin Qing at this time, they couldn't locate Jin Qing's space.

Because according to the rules of the universe, everyone can only attack the system space where the taskers are, which is also telling the taskers in disguise: they must live and die with the space.

Noticing that Jin Qing's side was getting dark, Jin Qing's neighbors poked their heads out from their own space, secretly observing the movement on Jin Qing's side: This new neighbor who just opened the barrier seems to be very diligent!

Seeing this, several people curled their lips again: Which tasker in the universe doesn't try his best to shape his own space shape, and strive to make his own system space unique, so that everyone can see his own taste.

But their new neighbor actually built a wooden toilet next to them
Looking closely at the door of the wooden house, I felt even more nonsense.

There were two dummies, one old and one young, sitting at the door. They had no facial features, but had a few words crookedly written on their faces: "Old man, Zhao Lin."

And their background turned out to be a grave bag, and a tombstone on the grave bag said "Talking Tuberculosis".

These unique and exquisite pieces deeply stimulated Jin Qing's neighbors.

They plan to go home to wash their eyes, and they don't want to look at the system space covered by the word "unlucky". Let alone attacking such a broken place, they don't want to send them for nothing.

(End of this chapter)