Although it is a bit unsustainable, after all, it is impossible to run at the maximum speed for an entire hour.

But Tang Zheng still thought of that sentence inexplicably, and couldn't help but cross his waist.

Xia Shu holds on tight, brother is about to sprint!

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Hold on tight, the author, I am going to sprint!

There are two more!Little pounce on the street!

In addition, thanks to the 100 book coins of 'Lun Ye' and 'Give Time to Civilization'!

Thank you so much, kowtow!

bang bang bang! ! !

Chapter 35 Fucking Feudal Superstition [Fourth More]

Of course, Tang Zheng still has more things to accomplish than sprinting.

It is impossible to rush, even if you rush, you can only rush a little.

Tang Zheng tried to speed up a little bit, and it took almost 50 seconds to reach a distance of 3 meters.This is because there are too many twists and turns in the woods, and it cannot be used.

As expected of the first Bolt in another world!

Ow, not right.

should be.

Bolt, known as Little Tangzheng.

Well, that's a lot more comfortable to say.

"Go, go, go to work." After Tang Zheng gave the order, Malphite walked away with a simple and honest pace, one footprint after another.

Tang Zheng looked at its back and suddenly thought of a question.

Just now Malphite said less than 50 meters away from him, even if it has 30 points of agility, it will take a second or two to catch up at full speed.

How did he rush to him in an instant?

Could it be that there is a hidden guardian mechanism that has not been disclosed by the illustrated book?

Go back and test it.

……

Tang Zheng only intends to build a bungalow, so even the foundation is omitted.

As long as there are no bumps, no bumps, no earthquakes, the house will not collapse.

Of course, you have to keep that big smart from Malphite away from his house.

Otherwise, it only needs to trot two steps, and its own house will be crumbling.

Tang Zheng also discovered an interesting point during several trips to and from the conveyor pulley.

Malphite's reflexes were quicker than he thought.

In other words, its adaptability is not weak.

At first, I taught it to wrap a layer of mud on the mud brick with a 'wall cutter', and then align it on the auxiliary line.

But Tang Zheng ignored a problem.

The 'wall-laying knife' that I used fairly well was like a small toothpick for Malphite's palm area.

Serious people who eat slices of bread will use toothpicks to spread strawberry jam and white sauce?

And smart Moffett seems to have discovered this.

In the next house building operation, it abandoned the 'wall-building knife' that Tang Zheng gave it

Just pick up a brick and press it into the mud, just like picking up a cube of sugar and dipping it in the chocolate sauce.

And then cautiously, like a pile of wood, steadily lay the bricks.

It's also neatly built and beautiful.

This wave, this wave is a tiger with a heart, sniffing roses.

After a morning, the prototype of the brick house has been formed.

At noon, Tang Zheng found a flat stone and sat down. After washing his hands, he took out the corn from his pocket and began to nibble.

This kind of convenient food is too convenient in the early stage.

Busy to death, where is the cooking of the kung fu cauldron and stove.

And because it is a good grade, the taste is not monotonous.

The entrance is crisp and sweet, the middle note is the clear waxiness of corn meat, and the aftertaste has a unique aroma of vegetables and fruits.

Tang Zheng has never eaten such delicious corn in the native world.

"You also take a break."

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