After the old ancestor woke up, he became a knife

Chapter 67 Beixiu's Triple-Company Problem

Thinking of the dark red figure, the man stared at the knife he put on the table, but it was a pity that he couldn't sleep with it in his arms.

He is obviously a man, but why his natal weapon is a woman, it's okay if he doesn't know, now just thinking about what he did with this knife will give him a headache.

Bei Xiu looked at a few search records on the homepage of his domain network.

Will others see the knife spirit when the knife produces it?
What changes have been made to spawn sword spirit weapons.

He sat down in awe and searched on it again: "How to treat her when the weapon becomes conscious."

There is very little information about weapons producing self-awareness, and most of them are random inferences about weapons producing consciousness, as well as some unrealistic conjectures, which are simply nonsense.

He scanned the line "The weapon is my wife, and my wife needs to be treated with care." He turned his eyes away, closed the page, and after a while, a line of words appeared in the search column of the opened page.

"Can weapons eat?"

"Will the weapon be hungry?"

"Do you want to prepare food for her?"

That's why when Ao Xiangwan regained her senses and smelled the aroma of vegetables, she watched the man prepare a table of food with her spiritual sense. At first she thought someone was coming, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see the second person. The man took the cloth around his body, turned and left, and closed the door behind him.

The whole room was empty and quiet.

Ao Xiangwan came out of the knife. She looked suspiciously at the plateful dishes on the table, and then looked outside. If you don't eat the food, it will be cold. Is there anything urgent for him?
Bei Xiu stayed in the underground warehouse for a while. He didn't leave until late at night and returned to his room. When he opened the door, he saw several plates of untouched food on the table.

He frowned inadvertently, why didn't he eat?Dishes not to your liking?
He deliberately looked in the direction of the knife, and after a while, he stepped forward with his long legs, walked over and dumped the few dishes on the table into the trash can.

Seeing Ao Xiangwan frowning, she swallowed the reprimand she was about to blurt out. What's the point of this guy's cooking if he doesn't eat it? Even if it feels cold, go back and reheat it.

It's a pity to have a mouthful of untouched food.

Ao Xiangwan frowned, but he never thought that the other party cooked all these meals for her, because he was not sure about her taste, and the dishes he made were spicy, not spicy, and sweet, all because he was afraid that she would not like them.

Bei Xiu lowered his head to wash the bowls and chopsticks, drained the water and wiped his hands with a tissue, returned to the room and glanced at the knife from the corner of his eye, and passed her by without a trace.

I took off my clothes and lay down on the bed. I always felt that the atmosphere was weird. It took me a long time to realize that I forgot to turn off the light. I got up and turned off the light again. I lay down on the bed again and closed my eyes.

Ao Xiangwan, who didn't know all this, was meditating in the knife tool. In the morning, the sun shone on the light falling in the room. When the man opened his eyes and raised his eyes, he could see the knife on his body.

He got up and put on his shoes, picked up the knife and put it in a cool corner of the room, then dressed and went outside to wash and go outside.

When Ao Xiangwan opened her eyes, she realized that she was not in her original position. For a moment, she mistakenly thought that she had moved and changed her position. She looked at the empty room, and then realized that she might be thinking too much. up.

Leave the knife alone.

She came out and came into the yard.

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