Orc God-level Miner

Mysius the Great Ape King

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Including the Igarashi White Ghost, the minds of the five orcs were rumbling, and the white light flashed.

Don't doubt, in the Orc Continent, you don't need to know anything else. The story of the beast **** Arthur and the ten war generals under his seat is definitely familiar to all orcs and non-orcs. Worshiping heroes is a kind of plot, no race, no borders.

"The Great Ape King Mysius, you mean the Great Ape King Mysius, one of the ten great warlords, who breaks through the dome?" Wen Renhao was completely stunned, muttering in his mouth, "Just kidding..."

An Ran didn't care to joking with him, hummed, turned to An Qi and said, "Brother, you try."

try? How to try this?

An Qi is not unseen. I saw such a **** armor for the first time. The black armor has no seams. Can I put it on? An Qi pleased An Ran with his hesitant expression, he was grinning but not happy. When the joy was almost over, Chao An Qi was holding the battle armor and put on Nu Nu's mouth, "You have to drop your blood to recognize the Lord." An Qi was very calm, not at all embarrassed because an orc doesn't know much about this aspect.

He thought for a while, and found a sharp dagger from the luggage that he brought over. Orcs fight with beasts and generally cannot use weapons. There are only a few types that can stand on both feet and fight with both hands, such as chimpanzees. For example, Chijin Bimeng. This dagger should be convenient for them to use when they went to the woods to go out on missions. An Ran had only seen An Qi's animal shape, Chijin Bimen's strong and mighty physique, and it was really not suitable for such a small dagger.

For weapons or something, he seemed to have brought back a great axe. The huge axe burning with flames fits the beast shape of Anqi at first glance.

At this moment, An Ran was thinking about it, An Qi had cut his finger and dripped blood on the armor. The light flashed on the black battle armor, almost in the blink of an eye, the battle armor was worn on An Qi, heavy and simple, the plain black color is not dull at all, and the subtle simple patterns are even more apparent. Sushen kills and cuts. An Ran sighed with emotion, his brother really looked like the general that An Ran had seen on TV.

Xingxing glanced at it for a long time, and An Ran exclaimed: "Brother, you are definitely the most handsome orc warrior in the entire continent," he added at the end, "No one."

An Qi also felt that after putting on this armor, he was obviously different. Not to mention that the offensive and defensive combat effectiveness was increased by a level, but the mind was broadened. Full of pride, I don't know if there is someone outside and there is heaven outside. It's one thing to broaden your mind, and he couldn't say so shamelessly as An Ran praised him. Can only pat An Ran on the head, "Little sycophant."

An Ran is not happy to say that, "My brother is the most handsome, huh..." Zai looked carefully for a long time, and felt that something was missing. Only then did An Ran think of being caught by the burning axe in Wang Zai's space. There is a battle armor and no magic weapon. "Brother ah ah ah... wait... there is something for you..." An Ran was an actionist, and he took out the giant axe while speaking, and placed it on the ground.

"This, this... what is it?" It's nothing more than the Sky Armor, what is this, why does a little non-orc have so many lethal weapons? Among the five orcs, An Qi and Igarashi White Ghost are better. An Qi is more proud. After three years of absence, Xiao Ran has changed a lot. This change is absolutely gratifying. As for the Igarashi White Ghost, he has been on the same road for so long, even if An Ran put out something, he is not surprised, he just raised his eyebrows, this is considered a small fortune? There are too many good things in the tomb of the lion king, right "Is this the great axe of the burning sky, pulling the wind? Is it handsome? This is also hand-in-hand in the tomb of the lion king."

First squatted down and looked closely, I don’t know An Qi. Fatty Lu almost didn’t drip off his saliva. He was obsessed with the flames of the axe, "Aw this axe is best for Fat Brother, Brother Xiaoran, think about not giving it to your brother, he How uncoordinated holding this small body."

An Ran didn't want to pour cold water on him, but he really couldn't control his mouth. These few have a virtue, and they will not be exposed for three days. "You have four hooves on the ground. What do you do with an axe?"

TUT, Fatty Lu was injured. He obviously only considered his tonnage and did not consider the mammoth’s inability to use tools. He hasn't given up yet. The Orc Continent is a low plane, and the fighting method is very primitive. Basically, he doesn't use weapons. When he fights, he turns into a beast shape, smashing and biting. At this stage, their fighting methods are like wild beasts.

Fatty Lu thought of this. He didn't know what Ascended Realm, and he didn't know that there are many different planes outside the Orc Continent. He only knew that the Orc Continent has always been like this. .

"Can't I take Anqi?".

An Ran glanced at him like an idiot, then turned to ask Wen Renhao: "Mouse, what is the biggest difference between a beast and an orc?" Renhao didn't think so much, and replied: "Orcs can transform into human forms, but beasts can't."

"Wrong", An Ran shook his head, "The biggest difference is that the orcs can use the tools of evolution, understand? Ah? Can set fire to cook, build houses and fight with weapons. My brother is Chikin Beamon, standing on both feet. Yes, because Mao can't fight with weapons? Are you messing about with a mammoth, chop wood with an axe?".

Fatty Lu was trained to shrink his neck, and An Ran really made sense.

An Qi also knelt down and looked at the giant axe on the ground, blood-red like a flame burning, burning the sky, isn't it burning the sky? "Still going to drop blood?" An Ran nodded, nodded looking at the unhealed wound on his brother's finger.

A drip of blood recognizes the master, the divine tool has always said this. Wen Renhao blinked and asked: “There is a difference between dripping blood and not dripping blood? Isn’t it just an axe, whoever holds it, doesn’t it work the same?” This kind of brain circuit, like this IQ, An Ran has been impatient to explain more. Who would bleed if it's no good?

Sure enough, An Qi just pressed his cut finger on the giant axe. When I felt dizzy, I almost sat down on the ground.

The Burning Sky Great Axe is gone.

"Axe...Where did the axe go?" Fatty Lu was the closest, watching the burning axe disappear before his eyes. An Qi was still dizzy and didn't react for a while and didn't reply. It was the Igarashi White Ghost who watched carefully, and the orc observation power of the mid-Hongmeng period was naturally not comparable to that of the ground. "Look at the back of his hand."

An Ran is also looking for where the axe is going. He has read more fantasy novels. After seeing the giant axe disappeared, he guessed that there is a mystery inside. The axe is definitely not simple. His eyes were placed on the back of An Qi's hand, and both hands were scanned, only to find a crossed blood-red double axe on the back of his left hand.

"What's the matter? How did you go there?"

At this time, An Qi has almost recovered. This is the first time he has encountered such a thing. Although his physique is strong, there is still a problem of acceptance. Just like when a mountain of medicine appears in the gossip space, An Ran is not also dizzy. Has it been so long? At this moment, he reacted, listening to Fatty Lu's words, he felt a little with his right hand, and the double axe on the back of his left hand became more vivid.

The giant axe burns the sky.

Looking at An Qi, Fatty Lu didn't respond in a daze, stretched out his chubby arm and bumped him against him. "Brother, let you take good things and listen to them without telling them, making us jealous too."

An Qi adjusted her breathing and looked at her non-orc brother very moved. Such a baby can also be brought back by him. Should he be lucky or lucky? The non-orcs went to Xiaoyue Forest and returned with good arms and legs, and they got back so many treasures without telling them.

Shit luck is not so overbearing.

"Sky Burning Great Axe, Sacred Tool, Seven-Level Attributes, Five Basic Attributes-Charge, Rebound, Burn, Rend, and Shock. The sixth stage is the passive attribute-Vulcan Guardian. The seventh stage is the area attack spell-Blazing Fire. "

wipe

Not to mention those orcs, even An Ran was shocked.

This axe part-time job is comparable to the supreme artifact in "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang", two words, powerful.

Fatty Lu blushed directly and screamed for a long time. He squatted and squatted on the ground, wailing in his mouth: "With such a powerful magic, it is also possible to let Fat Brother fight in human form. Good things are all let An Qi take over by himself. It’s not fair to the heavens.” Wen Renhao was also stupid. He was too irritated. After opening his mouth several times, he didn't even utter a syllable.

Igarashi White Ghost was fairly calm. He was a man who had seen the world before. He only glanced enviously, but did not show any excessive emotions. An Qi herself touched the back of her left hand with her right hand, smirking constantly.

Wen Renhao came back to his senses and looked at An Qi angrily, and then said to Fatty Lu who was smashing the floor: "This is all the credit of brother Xiao Ran. An Qi is a little catty. We have lived in the same house for three years. Do you still know?"

Yes, this is the credit of An Ran. Although An Qi is mighty, he hasn't gotten any treasures for three years. Usually life is very tight, and if you can save it, you can save the money. Not only Anqi, but the poor students in Maca College are like this. There is no backstage. They have to rely on themselves for everything. They have to spare their lives to exchange for common points, save food and clothing, and look forward to the monthly exchange day.

These students can't compete with the noble children at all. There is a difference between having family support and fighting alone. As long as you walk to the gambling street, the common point is a string of numbers.

Fatty Lu nodded. Wen Renhao made sense. He didn't slap the ground anymore. His body as fat as a hill turned to face An Ran, with a flattering expression: "Brother Xiaoran..."

A wretched fat guy who always calls himself a handsome guy will bounce back when he talks to you like this.

An Ran took a long step back and looked at Fat Lu warily, "Said."

Hey, An Ran is so direct, Fatty Lu didn't twitch, and cut to the topic: "Well, do you have any baby there?" As soon as he said this, An Ran frowned unchecked, this little movement Of course, the excited Fatty Lu and others didn't see it, but An Qi, who had been watching his brother, noticed it.

An Qi has a very good relationship with Fatty Lu, Wen Renhao, and Fan Lin, brothers who wear a pair of pants. After learning about An Qi’s situation, Fatty Lu joked, “As long as Fat Brother doesn’t fall, I can’t make my brother hungry if I eat meat.” The four of them got used to it, and suddenly became more An Ran, and his usual habits naturally brought to An Ran. Body. No matter how inadequate people are, it is impossible to dig their hearts out to the person they just met, even if it is his brother. Just as An Qi wanted to say something to confuse him, his eyes met with An Ran.

Uneasy, hesitation, this is the heaviest emotion of An Ran at this time. An Qi even saw a little question in his eyes, what to ask? What else can I ask? An Ran only wants a quasi-word, but these three are not really reliable. In any case, An Ran is going to live with An Qi all the time. The two brothers can support each other with no obstacles. In the past, the little white flower's feelings for An Qi, apart from missing a large part of An Qi, are guilt.

He also knew that Abba had given himself all the good things, An Qi and An Ran, one was stocked and the other was captive.

Too bad treatment

Even though the little Baihua who felt guilty was dead, An Ran still accepted his feelings to a certain extent after taking over the body. Except when he first came, he always thought of things about China. The longer he stays here, the shorter the time he remembers the past. People always have to look forward. Since they can't go back, they have to live a good life.

An Ran has become more and more integrated into this identity, wanting to be nice to her brother, and wanting to live a good life together, this kind of emotion has never been stronger. An Qi understood An Ran's eyes, he smiled and nodded. Fatty Lu, Mouse, and Fan Lin are all his brothers from birth to death. They say that they are blessed and enjoy the difficulties, and there is nothing to avoid.

The two brothers are far better than ordinary people in tacit understanding, and often they can understand each other's meaning with one eye and one movement. They are all smart people again. After An Ran received the quasi-trust, his heart was relieved. He could not resist all kinds of temptations and doubts about strangers. This time he was a good brother identified by his brother, maybe he could try to believe it. once.

Stepping on dog **** got the cheat device of Gossip Space. Although An Ran didn't want to benefit the orcs and save the world, it was okay to share some good things with certain people. It is not a spring to stand alone.

An Ran never admits that the more important reason he is so generous is that he is a non-orc.

Pills are not omnipotent, and spells are also half-hearted. How many thugs are not trained like this? Anyway, it's a person who has been reborn once, so we can't get mixed up too badly. During this trip to Xiaoyue Forest, An Ran felt more and more that his future might not be dull. There are gains and losses. With so many benefits, the Crossing God must have given him certain tasks. Well, when he hasn't received the task yet, he should improve his own quality obediently and train thugs by the way.

Now that he has a care, An Ran looked at Fat Lu with a smile, "Good stuff, yes, you are ashamed to take advantage of me, Fat Brother?" This looks like a cunning fox, and Igarashi white ghosts are watching from the sidelines. Suddenly, it occurred to them that when they first met at the Tomb of the Lion King, An Ran had calculated him the same way back then.

Fatty Lu is also a smiling tiger. He came out of the merchant's house and was very smooth. "An Qi's younger brother is my younger brother. Why is it embarrassing to take advantage of my younger brother?"

This is very awkward, but he said it all in peace. He doesn't like people who go around for a long time and don't talk about the key points. His brother's friends are close to his eyes. Especially when Fatty Lu said this sentence, he was arrogant and arrogant. It was obviously wrong, and he felt relieved when he heard it.

An Ran nodded and said, "I'm not hypocritical when I say this. My brother's brother is my brother. From now on, we will be blessed and shared difficulties." An Ran knelt down, stretched out his left hand, and took out a lot of stones from the pit.

Fatty Lu and the others also found An Ran interesting. Looking at the sour non-orcs in the Imperial Capital, the three of them all had the same idea-An Qi, the younger brother, is indeed a good one. Before he could say the words of those mountain alliances, he saw a pile of jade wool in front of him, and An Ran began to offer treasures again.

This time the situation was different again. The first two things, once they were taken out, all five orcs could see it. Who knew that this time he had moved out so much wool. Although the orcs didn't bet on rocks, they had seen a lot of their ears and eyes. They really didn't see the beauty of An Ran's wool.

If it's jadeite material, it's almost a matter of ignorance. Why would he take out the inaccurate things like gambling on wool material? Fatty Lu choked, "Brother Xiaoran, didn't you buy all the bricks from the store, right?" Fatty Lu said that, An Ran wanted to kick him over and wipe it, which looked down upon him too much. .

Not only Fatty Lu, An Qi was also silent this time.

It was a long time before he spoke: "It doesn't matter if you can't get it out, it's okay for Xiaoran to be happy."

If Fatty Lu’s sentence is just a blow, An Qi will completely make him powerless. His brother is kind and doesn’t want to see him completely abolished and uncomfortable. Nima Xiaobaihua’s talent for betting on stones is so miserable that his brother He was so disrespectful.

"Brother, you believe me can't do it once."

An Qi seems to be struggling, whether to lie to comfort her brother, "My brother naturally supports Xiao Ran."

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An Ran didn't want to say anymore. He felt that he had to prove his ability with practical actions. Ever since, after moving out a pile of jadeite wool, he got out the stone machine again. Then Jin Dao immediately stopped there, "Whoever picks the free lunch first will be this time. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop."

A few orcs were still skeptical. Wen Renhao secretly pulled his brother aside and said trivial things. An Ran looked at all kinds of anger. Nima was like this when he asked Gu Yan to pick. of.

Who is the first to stand up?

Anqi? No, no, Igarashi white ghost. He raised his hand while selling cute, and said: "I want to pick too, An Ran, you can't be partial." An Ran really didn't count the Igarashi White Ghost in it. They were old friends. This is similar to the elder brother and brother meeting ceremony. No matter how you think about it, it's not his turn.

The plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and An Ran was angry.

After talking about feelings for a long time, the one who believed him most was the Igarashi White Ghost. Rarely, someone believed him and nodded safely. "you first."

Come first, come first. The first one is the most optional. Even if the pick is broken, you can't blame anyone.

Igarashi White Ghost came forward with the mentality of being cheap and not occupying nothing. An Ran's background is too deep, maybe he is still a high-level stone gambler? It won't hurt if it is broken, it is better to sell a good one to make An Ran happy.

If An Ran knew that Igarashi White Ghost thought this way, he would not slap him away. It’s a pity that he didn’t know that the Igarashi White Ghost began to pick stones. Wen Renhao and his brother also returned after talking about Anran’s “brilliant” past. Wen Renhao did not return hope, so he picked it. Well, just in case you run into shit.

The orc cubs cannot touch the jade wool at will. The jade wool on the gambling stone street is driven out of the pit, and it is not the hand of the orcs step by step. The Igarashi white ghosts can’t look through it one by one, only pick one at random. Close to the eye.

In this matter of cultivation, the jade energy is needed only at the **** level, and it enters another system above the **** level. The Igarashi White Ghost is in the middle stage of the Hongmeng, and the king rank is not yet there. It is when the emerald energy is needed, the more it goes up. The Igarashi family is rich, so what if it is rich, it’s not as fast as it can be bought, all of them are like this, no matter how big the family is, it can’t afford it. Give out a certain amount of sub-dividends, you need jade, and you can earn it yourself.

The Igarashi White Ghost picked quickly, and An Ran didn’t untie it immediately. He had to wait for them to pick it all out and slowly untie it. The pain that Gu Yan had experienced before must be tasted by these low-minded guys. once.

"Come, too, take your time, I will cook first, and we will eat and solve it later."

After tossing for a while in Gu's house, after talking for a long time this time, the orcs were not hungry but also hungry. He hummed a little song to the kitchen, leaving a few orcs staring at each other.

"An Qi, you said, these bricks can really make jade?" Wen Renhao had already asked this question, and Fan Lin was so rare that he asked this again. They can’t be blamed for this. Three years of brothers, they have never heard of An Qi and a younger brother who is very talented in the city. Isn’t it the one who chased them up this time?

"Uh..." An Qi organized the language, "Xiao Ran was really not very talented in this aspect before, after all, three years have passed, and if these are really worthless, he won't spend so much effort to consolidate." Qi was comforting himself, Fan Lin understood, he thought for a while, and then asked, "Why is it not very good?"

Wen Renhao who knew the truth shut his mouth, Fat Lu was still fantasizing, "Xuanjie? No, Xuanjie is your lord, is that Huangjie?" An Qi and Wen Renhao twitched the corners of their mouths together. For the first time, An Qi felt that even in the face of these brothers who wear the same pants, it would be a hurtful problem for Da Lala to expose his brother's talent for betting on rocks.

Wen Renhao said: "Fatty don't ask, you don't want to know."

Do not ask? How can I not ask? Fatty Lu's appetite was still lifted, "An Qi, did you say you just got admitted to the stone gambler?"

Before Anqi could speak, someone leaning on the kitchen door grunted.

"Who told you that I was just admitted to the stone gambler?"

Fatty Lu just breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "It's okay, okay."

An Ran said again: "I haven't passed the gambling master's exam."

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How could anyone say such a thing so confidently?

Is it a glorious thing to fail to be admitted to the gambling master? what

Not only Fatty Lu, but the five orcs in the house are entangled, and even the Igarashi White Ghost is also reflecting on whether he is right or wrong for his cheeky qualification to be the first to choose. You don't even have the qualifications to be a stone gambler. There are still bricks and materials that you can't see well. How can someone choose this?

Fatty Lu was sad.

He shouldn't ask An Ran for good for a while, but Nima is still hurt in the end.

An Ran went into the kitchen again, humming Huangmei's little tune, and she was in a good mood. Orc cubs were all sordid, so it was impossible to say something, but she wanted someone to push her nose on her face. In the living room, the five orcs were all entangled, and An Ran took the steamed rice off the energy stove and was ready to cook.

At the beginning, a few orcs still gathered together to look at the wool, and when the spicy oil was in the pot, they burned with the ingredients. The few orcs were not calm, but the Igarashi white ghost was okay, and I mixed up with An Ran for a few meals. , Smelling the aroma is just a symbolic drool. The other four are exaggerated.

An Qi was the first to stand up and go to the kitchen. He just walked to the door, and An Ran found out, turned his head and smiled at him, and said, "Brother, you choose? I will cook some dishes and start the meal soon. NS."

"Xiao Ran," An Qi struggled for a moment, but still asked, "When did you learn to cook?"

Regarding this question, An Ran thought for a while, and he couldn’t answer that your little brother Baihua, who has ten fingers that didn’t touch Yang Chunshui, was dead. Both are the essence of Chinese food culture.

Can you say that? Of course not.

"My brother and Abba are not there, I always want to grow up, I am very good now, and I can take care of my brother in the future."

When I said this, even the hard-hitting man had red eyes. An Qi made up for the miserable life of An Ran over the past three years on his own. He felt more sorry for his brother. Although his life is not comfortable, he can't make his brother even harder. Endure hardship. An Qi's hatred, he shouldn't have the idea of ​​not dragging his younger brother to see Mochizuki City once in three years.

An Ran knew that An Qi was uncomfortable. Thinking of the days Xiao Baihua had lived, he was also uncomfortable, and his heart burned. An Ran is not a fool, and of course he knows that he can't set a fire at this time, and his brother will explode again.

"Brother, those in the past are gone, we have to look forward, and it will be better in the future."

An Qi nodded, "Xiao Ran, don't worry, my brother knows." To look forward, An Qi has made up his mind to work harder, and will go to Mochizuki City to find the Tang family's account afterwards.

Such a heavy topic is not suitable for more talk. The An Ran brothers chatted a few words, and the other ones came over, and they slurred them. "Brother Xiaoran, what is delicious? It's so delicious."

"Have you all chosen?"

pick? You are still picky after you have said so, eating is the most important thing.

Fatty Lu is the most excited, only looking at his size can tell how obsessed this servant is for food.

"I'll talk about it after eating, brother Xiaoran, your craftsmanship is really good"

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The various praises of BALABALA, a few people have said almost, and the dishes are also on the table. The tableware was originally in the house, and they were all the size of an orc. An Ran washed the bowls and filled them one by one, and divided a large pot of rice into five portions, leaving only a small bowl for himself.

It was the first time that a few orcs had come into contact with this way of eating, including the Igarashi White Ghost. When they were outside, An Ran basically cooked simple meals, with at most two dishes, usually one, and rice was not available. Except for Qin Muyan's different tastes and special care, they all treat them equally. An Ran herself is the best one, not to mention eating less, and not picking out the taste.

For this meal, Anran cooked some special dishes, braised sweet and sour pork, garlic catfish, etc. Orc cubs like meat but not vegetarians. Except for the strange species with special experience like Qin Muyan, Anran was very particular about cooking. Adding some ingredients to several meats and cooking together, the meat still tastes, and the taste of the dishes can also be lifted. Several dishes have been cooked more often, and An Ran’s hands worked very fast. Several energy stoves burned together. A slightly wrong time, and a meal was quickly cooked.

It's also a blessing that the kitchen is fully equipped, so if there is only one stove, he really can't handle it.

When the food was on the table, An Ran took out the small pots he used to eat from the space, picked up a little bit of each dish and put it aside, greeted the five orcs to eat casually, and went back to the kitchen to work.

It is not his turn to do the dishwashing for shabu-shabu. With so many people, eating meat certainly has to contribute a bit. Except for my brother, the other four can do all these chores with a table. An Ran wanted to stew a soup and drink. During this time, they ate two full grunts, leaving their heads and hooves behind. An Ran thought for a while, isn't the Guru beast a pig from China? The pig brain is smoked to make bacon, and the pig leg is stewed in a soup to solve the problem at one time.

An Ran didn’t return to the dinner table until the pig’s trotters soup was in the pot. When the kitchen was busy making the soup, An Ran felt surprised. He was very confident in his cooking skills, and his half-hearted level was nothing in China. , Come here, that's a master.

Why is it so quiet outside? Quietly too much.

At this time, when he came out of the kitchen, An Ran realized what was going on. It was not that the food was not good, but that it was too delicious. A few foodies were busy rushing for food and could not even talk about it, praise or something, well, let’s talk about it when you are full Bar.

A meal is eaten like a war, An Qi is very proud, and his brother is also prosperous, so he can cook such a delicious meal. The other few sighed, especially Wen Renhao. Seeing that non-orcs from other families were so capable, he complained and dissatisfied with all kinds of grievances. After complimenting An Ran, he scorned his own useless ones. Say that he has a good talent for betting on rocks, but he doesn't necessarily have that good. He likes to spend money on things, and if he is fine, he likes to smash his mouth together.

They are all non-orcs, why is the gap so big?

At this time, Wen Renhao had forgotten that An Ran hadn't even passed the gambling master, but felt that An Qi's brother was perfect, smart and virtuous, and the food was delicious, and he could find a baby for his brother.

Wen Renhao was still sighing, and the soup was ready. Allocation is a technical job, and An Ran directly put the pot on the table, letting them grab it. The amount An Ran prepared was enough for an adult orc to eat. He forgot that there was a Fatty Lu among the five.

"Brother Xiaoran, TUT, not enough to eat"

Upon hearing this, Enron thundered. Pigs are not so good to eat. When he sees who the grievances are speaking, he calms down. Fatty Lu's tonnage is enough to eat. This was a technical error. An Ran gave him a soothing look, "Next, I will do more. Fat brother, please bear with me first."

Can't bear it? A non-orc made the weight of their five orc cubs, and he was too embarrassed to say that he wanted to add a meal.

An Ran assigned the shabu-shabu-washing work, and his elder brother ignored it. The remaining four butlers were more prominent in the family and none of them escaped. On weekdays, orcs with their status would disdain to do such things, this time. When An Ran let go, no one retorted.

Eat people's mouth softly, take people's hands softly.

Even Wen Renhao, who has been so spoiled since childhood, readily accepted it. Just because An Ran said, "Who behaves well with extra meals."

The diet problem is solved, and the business is still going to be done. An Ran ran back to Yuan Shi and rolled up his sleeves to prepare for a big fight. "Popular brother, don't wash the dishes, come here first, and do it slowly in a while." An Ran screamed at everyone. They recruited, just kidding, the four of them picked for a long time, and An Ran still didn't know which one they were fancying.

This question, if you let Wen Renhao tell the truth, it must have been missed. According to An Qi, An Ran's ability is below the horizontal line. Well, although he is very smart and cooks delicious food, this does not mean that he will bet on rocks.

An Qi pointed out a piece first, An Ran moved it aside and put it aside, then Fatty Lu and Fan Lin also pointed, Wen Renhao ranked last, and the piece he picked was especially small. An Ran looked at Wen Renhao's eyes with all kinds of bad things, and this guy looked down on him too much. Actually, Wen Renhao's original intention of picking the smallest piece was for An Ran's good. Why did you pick such a big guy without hope? Any luck? The smaller one saves trouble. I didn't see that An Ran had just cooked a meal for five people. Wen Renhao was kind and wanted to reduce the workload for An Ran.

At this time he felt that he was noble.

When the Igarashi white ghost piece was untied, an ominous premonition came.

An Ran lined up the five rough stones, with Igarashi White Ghost first, An Qi second, Fatty Lu third, Fan Lin fourth, and Wen Renhao last. After doing this, he put the remaining pits that were not picked up and recovered their space. The calcite machine was ready. An Ran brought the Igarashi white ghost piece over, stretched out his left hand and felt it, and then smiled. Draw a line.

This line is extremely accurate. With the recovery of mana, An Ran feels that his control of induction has become much more refined. In the past, he could only sense how much energy, pits, and so on, but now it’s even a bit green. Can detect it too. This point was discovered when drawing the line for Igarashi White Ghost.

An Ran's various joys, and that joyful appearance plus a random painting, how unreliable it is to look at.

A few orcs shook their heads in unison. Can this virtue be admitted to the stone gambler? That's weird—