Chapter 40: The Attack of the Knights of Fia, the Newcomer

The night knows the perspective of spring

Black cubes.

Judging from the appearance alone, there is probably only one sentence that can describe it. The size is about a meter long on each side. Of course, I can't guess what it is good for. Ye Zhi Chunliang's face spasmed and stared at this thing.

"Yo, Chunliang, that guy sent back a big guy from out of town, I happened to be passing by, and I signed for you." It was morning, and with a malicious smile on his face, Uncle Xunxin carried this thing into the house.

"Well, it's probably the disaster tool found by Blooming Summer, it's quite heavy, about forty kilograms, and the postman can be said to be half tired and half dead if he can carry it near your house." Uncle Xunxin shook the dust off his body, and the light blue trench coat had not changed in the slightest from when he first met Uncle Xunxin five years ago. I once asked why Uncle Xunxin always wears this trench coat, and Uncle Xunxin's answer is different every time, such as this dress is the inheritance of the genre, this dress is invulnerable, and this dress can effectively resist magic and other weird reasons. But when this Ye first came here, he had a few discussions with Uncle Xunxin, even the sword energy used by this Ye could not leave traces on Uncle Xunxin's windbreaker, and the function of this windbreaker may really be the same as what Uncle Xunxin said, but I always feel that Uncle Xunxin is hiding something.

"Thank you, Uncle Xunxin, my father always sends me some troublesome things." I took the black cube from Uncle Xunxin's hand, and its weight was unexpectedly heavy as Uncle Xunxin said. And Uncle Xunxin untied the wooden basin behind him and put it at the door, which should be the tofu I ordered from Uncle Xunxin this morning. If it weren't for the good relationship between my father and Uncle Xunxin, it would be almost impossible to order Uncle Xunxin's special tofu.

"Then I'll go first, there are still some energy detection techniques that haven't been checked." With that, Uncle Xun Xin left, but I still had to deal with this black cube. I carefully touched the surface of the cube, it was the touch of cold iron. From the outside, the cube doesn't have a lid or anything like that, and it has red lines all over it.

In the end, Ye Zhi Chunliang failed to find out how to use the cube, so Ye Zhi Chunliang could only put it in the warehouse......

Amada seeks the perspective of the heart

"Phew, I finally sent Fei Ya to Yezhi's house, it's really a heavy box." Xun Xin wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead with his hands.

"Sink a yarn, I don't know your strength, your trench coat alone weighs more than four tons under the effect of gravity. The whole body weighs more than 10 tons under the influence of gravity, and a 40-kilogram box can make you feel tired? Yaoyue on her waist unceremoniously told the truth.

"Really, Yaoyue shouldn't be so serious, it's okay, it's really 9 in this kind of trivial matter."

"You're a 9, your whole family is a 9."

"Hey, if the whole family is 9, aren't you 9 yourself......" ( ˄_ ˄|||) Xun Xin said helplessly, but Yaoyue was unusually silent, and the blade of the three days of the bellflower fairy also began to tremble.

"Bright Moon? Bright Moon? The voice of the heart-seeking made Yaoyue wake up, and the blade of the bellflower fairy Sanriyue calmed down.

"It's nothing, you hurry up and check the technique, there are still many things to do, don't waste time." Seeing that Yaoyue didn't want to say anything, Xun Xin had no choice but to give up.

'So, I'm already your family......

It's still a peaceful day.

On the other side, in Ye Zhi Chunliang's house, a girl with silver hair, a beautiful face but a very crippled figure was holding a piece of fairy shell and kept biting.

"Fia, let's try this." Ye Zhi Chunliang placed a plate of white lumps in front of Fei Ya.

"What is this, milky, is it pudding?" Fiya tasted it with gusto.

"What, what is this? It's not sweet at all, it's supposed to be a pudding, and the people who make this food are too sinister. (Seeker: Ah, has anyone spoken ill of me (⊙o⊙)?) īŧ‰

"Don't say it's sinister or something, this is tofu, it was made by Uncle Xunxin who sent you here today, Uncle Xunxin's tofu is quite expensive, don't you like it?"

"Huh? Did the perverted uncle who groped around with me do it? It's not that I don't like it, but if you taste it carefully, it feels smooth and tender, but it feels better than the crunchy thing before. (Seeking the heart: My tofu actually lost to a piece of senbei.) (>īš_