Gu He consumed 1% of the holy water. A number of blood-threaded tentacles sprang out from his right palm, and then formed into a flesh-and-blood stick over one meter long. He held the stick in both hands and waved it in the hall of the fish pond.
An Qi's eyes widened slightly when she saw it, and she chewed the gum with more energy. Ten times the tentacles are really good.
"Don't dirty the place!" Over the bar, Lao Fan shouted dissatisfied: "Go out and have fun."
Gu He also waved his stick and walked towards the alley outside the izakaya.
"Can it be bigger?" An Qi asked, "I heard it can be big."
"Yes, it can be more than ten meters. It will look similar. You can imagine it yourself and enlarge it proportionally."
Gu He didn't increase the size of his stick, and he didn't waste holy water just to show off his power in front of a little sister. He wouldn't do that kind of thing.
"The doll system is the expression of life and the connection of life, not only between people, but also between people and things. All kinds of things have inherent life connections." He added.
These are some of his recent insights. When activating strange objects, it seems that everything is connected.
And during this trip to the mud pond, he saw a kind of vitality from those garbage men, and also from the garbage ocean.
"The streets will find a use" and "life will find a way out", he felt this more and more.
"It sounds reasonable," An Qi said, "but I don't want to be reasonable now. I really want someone to tell everyone that someone is lying. I want to tear apart the hypocrisy of those superior people and let everyone see clearly."
"Well, in theory, many professions can fulfill your request." Gu He thought about it.
Sakai Shukichi stood at the door of the store and looked at the bustle, and understood, "Are you choosing a supernatural profession? A fabricator is good."
An Qi looked at the drunk guy, "Are you a fabricator?"
"Yes, fabricators give people hope, comfort, and construct all kinds of ideas that are impossible to realize in reality."
Shukiyoshi Sakai spoke with great energy, "Whether you want to shout a loud political slogan or write a book, it is the same. Make up something to make everyone believe and be fascinated, and make everyone feel happy listening to it. The most successful thing
The slogan is the same, even if it’s actually a piece of shit.”
"That's not suitable for me." An Qi immediately shook her head, "I want to blow up the kind of people you mentioned."
"Hey, at your age, you should be addicted to sweet pet novels, right?" Sakai Shukichi shouted, "I happen to have some good books there, and they are very cheap. Do you want..."
"No." An Qi said again, "I would rather watch the kind of passionate porn."
"That's fine, it's all just made up."
At this time, Gu He saw several people walking towards the alley. One of them had short and medium red hair, was wearing a windbreaker and jeans, and was holding an electronic long sword in his hand, Elizabeth.
"Brother Angel!" Elizabeth quickened her pace, she hadn't seen him for several days.
Gu He originally wanted to go to the Red Rain House to look for her, but now he didn't have to run around. He took his hands away and disconnected the nerve connection between his hands and the flesh and blood stick. He wanted to throw it away and let it go slowly on its own.
Shrunk.
"Can I play?" An Qi said when she saw the opportunity.
"Okay." Gu He gave her the flesh and blood stick, "Stop hitting yourself."
An Qi took this strange big stick with both hands and found that although it was only over one meter, it was actually very heavy. She could barely swing it with both hands. Her hands were a little sticky, and the nerves in the flesh of the stick were still slightly numb.
beat.
She swung it hard a few times and hit the air conditioner on the wall next to the alley, making a clanging sound.
Elizabeth watched as she walked over and asked the angel: "Angel wants to choose a doll?"
"Still considering." Gu He said.
He felt that Elizabeth really wanted An Qi to choose the hero type, but she also said that she hoped An Qi would go her own way.
Besides, Seth doesn't need a second commodity hero. If you want to have more authority as a special person, you must have "value".
"Oh, how was your stay in the mud pond?" Elizabeth had heard him talk about his itinerary before.
"Not bad, I made a few friends." Gu He went back to the izakaya and sat at the bar. He told Elizabeth and An Qi about his experience in the mud pond, the old car site, Lu Qi's pig farming, and the bowl of pork soup.
"Mr. Lu Qi is really a hero." Elizabeth heard in admiration, "He did what I wanted to do but couldn't do."
"Why have I never met such a good educator?" An Qi pondered, "Educators are quite interesting..."
"Lu Qi wants to get some sponsorship." Gu He took the opportunity to talk about this. "I think he is a very sincere person. If you are generous, just sponsor him with a small amount of money."
The two Miss Sterlings, ten times richer, millions of people, right?
As expected, Elizabeth did not hesitate and was very excited. She nodded and said: "Brother, the more friends you have, the better! Friends you can trust and look forward to are so rare. The Red Rain Group can sponsor them, but they may not have much money...
"
"I still have some savings, count me in." An Qi also said, "Let Mr. Lu Qi raise more."
The place in Langni Pond had a different meaning to her. It shocked her and made her wake up.
"Then I'll thank you for Lu Qi first." Gu He said, the thought of taking commission as a middleman flashed across his mind, but forget it, the classic car side needs it more, "If you can really cultivate it, those people
You can drink a few more bowls of hot soup.”
"Is the pork soup you mentioned really delicious?" An Qi asked, "I want to try it too."
"Haha." Lao Fan made a disdainful sound.
Elizabeth felt it was understandable. How could she talk about delicious food in front of a food expert?
There are many kinds of strange people, and naturally their temperaments are also diverse. The strange people who make food are some of the proud ones...
"I can make it!" Da Bei Bei suddenly said, "Pork soup, delicious, I can make it, as long as I can eat people!"
Everyone immediately looked at the thermos cup placed on the bar.
Gu He was a little surprised now. What, the new recipe is actually mine?
He was the only one who had eaten the pork soup here, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll try it first."
At that moment, Gu He filled a large cup with wolfberry water and then fed it the personality ingredients.
He wrapped the body of the cup with tentacles of flesh and blood, and concentrated on thinking about the pork soup and various feelings in the muddy pond. He collected this data of personality raw materials and passed it to the big cup. The cup body suddenly vibrated and shone with splendor.
Elizabeth, An Qi and Sakai Shukichi were all amazed, and even Lao Fan glanced at it a few more times.
Suddenly, the big cup made a dinging sound, "It's done, cups of soup!"
Gu Heruo felt something and unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup. A burst of hot steam came out, carrying the aroma of broth. For the first time, the new recipe did not require holy water. The previous cup of wolfberry water was turned into pork soup.
Old Fan sniffed it with his big flat nose, still disdainful: "Assembly line fast food."
"It would be best if you, Lao Fan, are willing to cook us a pot of good soup, but we can only eat fast food now. Xiuji, bring a few bowls and I'll pour some for you." Gu He swallowed a little.
"This is called 'cup cup soup', and of course you have to drink it from a wine glass." Shukichi Sakai took a few wine glasses on the bar, and counting on this new inspiration, he wrote a book frantically for a few days in a row. He already knew what was going on.
What I drank back was called a glass of wine.
"Of course you have to use a bowl to drink soup!" Gu He rarely argued, "Using a bowl only has a sense of ritual."
Finally, three bowls and a wine glass were put down, and he divided a whole thermos of hot soup into three bowls and one cup.
In front of everyone's attention, Gu He first took a sip from the bowl and said, "This is the taste."
Although the environment is different and the drinking experience is different, there is also a different emotion here.
I hope everything goes well for Ma Tong and Lu Qi.
[Holy water energy: 25%, ↑5%]
An Qi then held the bowl and drank. The soup had a faint aroma, not strong, but very sweet. "It tastes good."
Elizabeth was also drinking, thinking that in such a place with mountains and seas of garbage, a group of people built a home, a pigsty, a bowl of hot soup, and the oath process suddenly jumped into action.
[Oath, program level: junior 30%, ↑10%]
In this gloomy city, there are so many people who share the same oath and unknown heroes!
Even in the big house area, Lannitan is no exception. This bowl of soup is very hot, and the burning red rain should be so hot.
Elizabeth felt that not only did Hongyu Tuan gain more friends, she also gained an extra strength.
"This soup is good, but I still like wine." Sakai Shukichi drank without any inspiration, so he could only count on other things, "We are going to go to the hot springs tonight, ladies, do you want to go?"
When Gu He heard this, two more people came, so many people.
"I want to go." An Qi was very interested.
"I..." Elizabeth paused, "I haven't read some of the new reports from the Red Rain Investigation Team..."
"Elizabeth, let's go together?" Gu He also invited. Goose had tightened himself too much recently and looked a little haggard. "We are busy with things, so how about relaxing tonight."
Since the senior brother called him, he was right. Elizabeth cheered up and raised her fist, "Then I'll go too."
"Xiuji, who else is going?" Gu He asked, "Is the pool enough space?"
"As long as Lao Fan doesn't go there, the pool will definitely be big enough!"