Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 47 Tang Wen: I must be thinking too much
"Really unaffected?"

On the way back to the coal mining area, Zhou Bing repeatedly confirmed.

Thinking about the experience panel, Tang Wen had no choice but to say: "Yes, I can feel that no matter how strong his ability is, it's useless."

"It's useless no matter how strong you are?" Zhou Bing's eyes sparkled.

"It's useless. I just pretended at the beginning, just to lure him to remove the shield and expose the flaws. Otherwise, I can defeat him, but I can't kill him."

After Tang Wen finished speaking, he thought about what exercises he should choose to practice when he returned to the camp.

In other words, I have made great achievements this time, so I have to get extra rewards, right?
The house needs a house with a pool.

Is 300 taels of silver a little less?
His mind wanders.

I didn't see the brilliance in Zhou Bing's eyes at all: I also played, and my "Kev" ability was completely suppressed by the opponent's "bad luck technique"!
And Tang Wen's ability of "immunity to bad luck" can completely restrain the opponent.

Therefore, "Keff" < "Bad Luck" < "Immunity to Bad Luck"!
So, myself and Tang Wen.
"Brother Tang Wen!"

The thoughts of the two were interrupted, Zhang Lin and An Lei walked over together with a few familiar people.

Tang Wen was slightly behind and greeted them.

This girl is very beautiful.

Zhou Bing narrowed his eyes, sat up straight, and looked up from An Lei's legs.

She didn't relax until she saw her sitting up straight from the waist up.

Judging from Tang Wen's casual eyes on a daily basis, the other party is threatening, but not much.

But looking at the slightly indifferent pretty face and her similar temperament, she couldn't help puffing out her chest: "Should I be better?"

Zhou Bing quietly pricked up his ears, listening to what they said behind them.

An Lei doesn't talk much, but she always invites Tang Wen to practice martial arts together.

Do martial arts together?
Zhou Bing uncontrollably thought of Tang Wen's perfect figure under his coat.

No!

They must never practice martial arts together!
At this moment, Captain Zhou thought of many ways to stop it, such as letting the team members take turns to practice Tang Wen every day.

Arrange tasks for him so that he can't get away.

And, she personally went off to practice underwater with Tang Wen and so on.

Thinking wildly, they came to the open-pit coal mining area. The news had come back, and there was a lot of laughter here.

The coal miners were all planning to move back to the camp and go back home to farm.

I didn't expect to turn around and continue to be a worker. How could I be unhappy?

Being a worker is better than farming!
Although digging coal is hard work, but the food is oily, full of food, and wages.

With such a good job, who wants to go back to the camp to plant corn.

General Zhou was very happy. He first praised all the people who participated in the competition.

He also praised Zhou Bing and Tang Wen emphatically.

Everyone's eyes were cast, and the two became the heroes of the camp.

The dinner is hearty, with a big stew, corn buns, and roasted sweet potatoes are enough.

To say it is rich, mainly refers to the big chaos stew, there are many things, such as mushrooms, fatty meat slices, chicken nuggets, and vegetarian meatballs.

"It's so bitter." After saying this, Zhou Bing was taken aback for a moment, it was just a bowl of medicine, why did he become hypocritical?
"Well, I have brown sugar." Tang Wen took out a piece of brown sugar from his arms, put it into a bowl, poured hot water on it, and handed it to her.

Smell it, but haven't drank it yet.

Zhou Bing found miraculously that he no longer felt bitter.

Take a sip, it is fragrant and sweet.

"It's better than honey water."

"Honey water? Is there still honey for sale in the camp?" Tang Wen asked casually.

"Uh, there is one in the Montenegro camp. When we come out this time, there are a lot of things in the carriage. Maybe we will exchange some honey with them."

After drinking the warm sugar water, Zhou Bing felt warm all over, not to mention how comfortable he was.It seems that even the internal injuries are healed.

There are often trades and exchanges between camps.

As long as it is not in a battle state, the flame camp's own caravan is also running outside all year round.

"Don't relax your vigilance at night." Commander Zhao came over and explained to everyone.

Turning his head, he said to the two of them alone: ​​"Is the injury okay?", "Is Xiaotang full?"

"Mmm Good."

Tang Wen upgraded from being called by his full name to being called Xiao Tang affectionately.

Commander Zhao led people to set up defenses at night.

Turning around, General Zhou came in person.

He was in the camp, just under one man.

"uncle."

"Bing'er is not bad."

After seeing his niece, General Zhou turned his head to look at Tang Wen who was standing upright: "Xiao Tang played very well!"

After a few words of praise, he changed the subject and said, "I saw you in the arena just now, it seems that you are not affected by the opponent's 'bad luck technique' at all?"

Tang Wen nodded, thinking that he was indeed an uncle and nephew, with the same concerns: "Yes, General, I speculate that I should be immune to this kind of bad luck ability."

"Immune? Are you sure?" General Zhou asked: "If you encounter this kind of enemy in the future, you will still have to fight."

"Sure. When he opened his mouth to curse me, I obviously felt a little different, but it was like the wind, and it passed away as soon as it blew."

"Okay, that's good! Go back and train hard. Come to eat with Binger when you have time."

"."

Send General Zhou away.Zhou Bing's face turned hot, Tang Wen recalled: What do you mean?Wouldn't it be what I thought it would be?
He shook his head, thinking that he should have thought too much.

Sister Bing definitely doesn't have the ability to "cuff" the bullshit.

Others don't understand, but someone as powerful as General Zhou must understand.

He should know that I live with Sister Bing and think we have a good relationship, so he asked me to have dinner.

Shaking his head, he shook off unreliable thoughts.

He turned his head and asked, "Sister Bing, are there any basic exercises in our camp? The kind that strengthens the body."

Zhou Bing: You don’t want to ask anything else?
At this moment, Tang Wen really didn't want to.

This martial arts experience brought out his insecurities.

After all, seeing people like General Zhou, you have to compromise on the outside.

As General Zhou's niece, Zhou Bing also had to play hard.

And he himself also went up to fight. If the experience panel hadn't accidentally played a role, this battle would have been very difficult. If it didn't work out, the injury would still be minor.

Combining all the factors, it's no wonder he feels safe!
After eating and drinking, Tang Wen lay on the haystack and resumed today's martial arts competition.

The opponent's abilities are weird, otherwise Zhou Bing would probably not be able to win.

Overall, he is quite satisfied with his performance.

Tang Wen actually didn't like this kind of competition in public.

He prefers to carry out assassinations quietly, such as Kai Wushuang sneaking into the opponent's lair, focusing on killing a dead body, but never letting the opponent know who sneaked in.

Fighting in full view is easy to be missed.

But after all, it is still not strong enough.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pleasure to kill Qili Kacha directly.

In the evening, several other members of the hunting team went to watch the night.

Tang Wen and Zhou Bing were resting in the room.

The former sleeps in straw, while the latter sleeps in a bed.

Zhou Bing said that he could be together, but Tang Wen shook his head and refused, and the patient should have a good rest.

Wow, in the middle of the night, Zhou Bing heard something.

Opening his eyes, Tang Wen stood up from the ground in the darkness.

She looked intently, Tang Wen was wearing armor.

"It's late at night, what are you wearing for?"

"Sister Bing, you're awake, I don't feel right." Tang Wen said in a serious tone.

"What?" Zhou Bing sat up, his neck as fair as a swan.

Tang Wen explained: "I am very sensitive to danger. I just woke up from a dream. Something may happen."

After he finished briefly, he helped Zhou Bing put on his armor.

Pull her out quietly.

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