Chapter 162 160. As soon as the embroidered mouth spits out, the strong wind will blow
Author: Qin Mengyu
Chapter 162 160. As soon as the embroidered mouth spits out, the strong wind will blow
The feeling of shopping in our own supermarket is different from others.
Psychologically, there is a feeling that this is my country.
Generally speaking, it is not very different from other large supermarkets. However, the food court on the fourth floor is still very unique and very popular.
After these people had enough to eat and drink, they strolled around in the shopping mall, which stimulated a lot of consumption.
And I noticed that when the place is popular enough, it will attract some big brands to settle in. These big brands will settle in, and in turn attract a lot of customers. This will form a virtuous circle, and Qingcheng Shopping Mall will gradually grow.
Already.
After Ren Pingsheng walked around, he found that except for the shop run by Qingcheng Trader, the rest of the shops had been rented out.
Qingcheng Love also opened a branch here, and the original clerk from the Wanyue store came over and became the store manager.
Ren Pingsheng also saw a shop where the Viagra factory displayed cold weapon crafts, which attracted many men shopping and dragging their girlfriends and wives in to take a look.
The large shopping mall on the first floor is run by Qingcheng Trading itself, and has a very complete range of goods.
After walking around for a while, Ren Pingsheng left Qingcheng Square and went to the warehouse not far behind without disturbing anyone else.
After opening the warehouse door, 20 tractors were neatly arranged inside, which looked very spectacular.
In addition to the tractors, each tractor is equipped with a towing bucket according to Ren Pingsheng's requirements.
Ren Pingsheng made a gesture. With the tractor and trailer, the transfer space could barely be opened.
Coupled with the ten kilogram explosion-proof oil drums, boxes of compressed biscuits, canned meat, etc., it almost filled up the entire warehouse.
Ren Pingsheng ordered the goods.
Black armor.
diesel fuel.
food.
tractor.
steel plate.
Welding machine.
It's all done.
Ren Pingsheng did not return to his old house or villa, but directly opened the door in the warehouse and returned to Ren's house.
By the way, 500 sets of black armor were also moved back to Ren's warehouse.
"Including the earth-type demon pill last time, the transit space has increased by 15 square meters this time. Compared with the beginning, the area has more than doubled.
If you calculate it in cubes, it would be almost four times as much."
Ren Pingsheng looked at the obviously much larger transfer space and felt that the current transfer space was enough to transport a hard-core off-road RV.
Well, that's a good idea. We can ship one over later.
The shelves that originally filled four walls can now be easily placed on two walls.
When returning to Ren Mansion, Ren Pingsheng casually took out the Zimu Sword given to him by Viagra from the shelf.
"Xiao Wan, send someone to move these black armors to the regiment training camp."
Ren Pingsheng held the sword and asked Xiaowan to call the servant to deliver the things.
"Master is back with armor again. Master, it's my birthday soon~"
Xiaowan, who was reading in the yard, heard the young master calling her and ran to him to remind him, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.
"Oh, how many more days?"
Ren Pingsheng asked.
"Next Tuesday."
Xiaowan raised her head and asked expectantly: "Master, I want to eat the cream cake in the movie, okay?
······If it’s too much trouble, forget it.”
"OK."
Ren Pingsheng responded.
She now looks like she has some baby fat, her smiling face looks very cute, and she becomes even cuter when she acts coquettishly.
Ren Pingsheng became confused when he saw her, and it was difficult not to buy it for her.
"Thank you, Master!"
Xiaowan ran out with a red face.
"Oh!"
When Ren Pingsheng saw her blushing, he immediately sneered: "Little girl, you are still thin-skinned, just acting coquettishly."
"Xiao Wan, I'll go to the farm outside the city in the afternoon."
He shouted towards her back.
"Okay, Master."
Xiaowan shouted.
"master."
At this time, a soft voice sounded behind Ren Pingsheng.
"Um?"
Ren Pingsheng looked back and saw that it was Wang Shu.
Compared to yesterday, she looked a little different. Her pupils had a faint cyan color, but it was not easy to see if you didn't look carefully.
"How is your ability control going?"
Ren Pingsheng asked.
"I can control the wind, but now I can only control a strong wind, and I can't do anything else for the time being."
Wang Shu whispered, and while she was talking, Ren Pingsheng noticed that there was a breeze on her lips, blowing towards her face and blowing past her.
"I don't have good control. If I speak too loudly, it will cause a strong wind."
She whispered sheepishly.
"It's okay, you try...well, try it in the garden."
Ren Pingsheng took her to the garden of Xikuoyuan and let her blow as much as she wanted.
Wangshu nodded and blew towards the lake.
"Huh~"
Suddenly there was flying sand and rocks and strong winds.
The willow branches swayed wildly, and the sand and gravel on the water's edge were blown up by the strong wind, ruffling the lake water in an instant.
But the power is just like that...
People weighing more than 100 pounds are guaranteed not to be blown away, but if there is dust on the ground, it can form a sandstorm, and it is easy for people to be blinded by the dust.
"Isn't it useless?"
Wangshu pursed his lips and asked with some anxiety.
"In some cases, it is still very useful. However, you can try to compress the wind again and imagine turning them into blades and flying out, so that the power may be more concentrated.
You can also imagine turning into sharp willow leaves, etc..."
Ren Pingsheng communicated with Wangshu for a while and then asked her to practice alone.
I took advantage of the time just before lunch to take out some embroidery needles.
Ten kilograms of strength is not enough to move bricks, but it is too easy to push an embroidery needle! Ren Pingsheng tried for a while, but found that his subtle control of telekinesis was still not enough.
He obviously has ten kilograms of strength, but when he shoots the flying needle, he acts like an untrained ordinary person. Although he can shoot the flying needle, he cannot use all his strength, causing the flying needle to fail.
It cannot exert much power.
"With the improvement of control, we will definitely be able to do it." Ren Pingsheng flicked his finger, and under the subtle control of the muscles from his arm to his fingers, he suddenly released a powerful explosive force, and the embroidery needle shot out suddenly, and penetrated through it.
Willow trees shot into the lake.
This is the strength that can be exerted under subtle control of muscles.
The flying needle was stretched out again. This time after it was shot out, Ren Shengsheng instantly attached and controlled it with telekinesis. The flying needle made a curve in the air and shot through the willow tree on the left.
Ren Pingsheng tried again to use the power of telekinesis to quickly circle the flying needle around him. As the speed became faster and faster, he finally broke through the sound barrier and suddenly flew out. This time not only did it pierce the tree trunk
, and also drilled a big hole as thick as a finger in the trunk!
"The power is quite strong, but the caster swing is too long."
Next, Ren Pingsheng tried darts, razor blades, daggers, etc., and finally found that the Zimu Sword weighing 628 pounds per pound that Viagra gave him was the most useful in terms of weight and lethality.
