"How come the two of them are so good at talking!" Xiao Yan leaned under a tree, holding a grass stem in his mouth, and said boredly.
"Maybe it's like you said, one is a pharmacist and the other is a doctor, and they have great experience in saving people!" Fang Bie said without looking back.
He put a workbench on the edge of the field. There was still some wheat that needed to be collected. He decided to make the wheat into a pile of rice, also known as a haystack, so that when he found the horse next time, he could put the horse directly here.
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Thinking of this, he looked back at Xiao Yan suspiciously, "Xiao Yan, tell me, do you have a special skill called Dou Qi Transforming into a Horse?"
"Where did the fighting spirit turn into a horse?" Xiao Yan was still lying lazily by the tree, "The strongest warriors can turn fighting spirit into wings and fly directly into the sky, but a fighter like me can usually run faster than a horse.
It's a lot faster, but it's just not sustainable, and who needs this kind of thing?"
"That's not necessarily the case. What if all of you in Dou Qi Continent need to transform into horses when practicing? It will be fun!" Fang Bie seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on his lips, but he couldn't restrain it.
"How is that possible? Do you have any misunderstanding about our practice?" Xiao Yan waved his hand, "If we can go back, I will show you what the power of fighting spirit is!"
"I haven't seen the power of fighting spirit, but I have experienced the power of chuunibyou!" Fang Bie smiled slightly, and continued busy with the matter at hand without explaining the meaning of his previous words.
"Tsk, tsk!" Xiao Yan heard him talking nonsense, but he didn't keep asking questions out of curiosity. Instead, he focused his attention on the busy things in his hands.
"Your world is really interesting. You seem to be able to pull things out of thin air?" He is not a fool. He has noticed these things for a long time, but the relationship has not been so good before, so it is not easy to speak directly.
Just asking.
After he obviously thought that the relationship between the two of them had reached a level where they could have this kind of conversation, he spoke quietly.
Fang Bie also knows that these guys who can become the protagonists of a lifetime are not real fools. Those guys who fantasize about returning to the era of the protagonists, seizing their opportunities, and killing the protagonists directly, are just daydreaming at first glance.
How could a real fool have such insight?
He casually pointed at the young Xiao Yan, just pointing his finger in the air, but it also caused a slight change in the other person.
"Confirm gift permission, block destruction, item use, item synthesis."
Xiao Yan looked at his hands in surprise. He could see a row of toolbars appearing next to his hands. Although there was nothing on them, it still made him feel strange.
"What kind of weird ability is this?" Xiao Yan asked. Compared to the two foreigners who are very realistic, he, who has been exposed to fantasy power since childhood, obviously accepted this ability faster.
He quickly studied through such a simple inventory, and happily put away a block in his hand.
"That's it. You have a place where you can store the cubes, which is similar to the storage rings you mentioned." Fang Bie said casually, pointing to the ring on the other person's finger.
"You mean a ring? This thing is small and expensive, and it can't store much. I think your grid is much more practical!" Xiao Yan looked at his ring with disgust.
Fang Bie looked at his studious look and told him several methods of synthesizing common items. It would take a long time anyway, so let him study it for a while first.
"Okay, these things are enough for you to study for a while. I have to go to the field over there to clean up the vegetables. If you have nothing to do, go to Ethan's place. He will teach you what you don't understand." Fang
Don't dismiss him casually.
"Okay! It's not easy to have such an ability. I'm going to open the teacher's eyes!" Xiao Yan didn't think anything was wrong. After gaining new abilities, he didn't care much about the other party's indifference.
To put it bluntly, I have to stay with him for a while, and it will be hard to explain to the owner if I miss him.
Fang Bie watched him walk away with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. He didn't expect that the meeting between him and the protagonist of the first novel he had ever read would be such a wonderful development.
"It's still a long time!" He shook his head, bent down, and prepared to place several haystacks, that is, nine wheat-synthesized hay blocks, next to the warehouse, one by one, just like the TV series he watched when he was a child.
The piles were placed there to form a simple fence, where two horses could be tied later.
This warehouse has been greatly expanded by them. He can even see the neatly stacked wooden boxes through the open window. He doesn't know how many years he will have to work to fill all these boxes.
Just as he was sighing with emotion, a cold little hand slowly touched his neck, and at the same time, there was an even colder place in contact with his skin.
Fang Bie quickly raised his hand, and just as he was about to turn his head tentatively, he was pinched tightly by the hand on his neck, and a cold voice came.
"Let me ask you an answer. If you dare to tell nonsense, be careful with your life!" The voice was cold, as if it had the chill of a giant and thousands of miles away, but it was slightly trembling.
Fang Bie did not do what the other party said, but said helplessly, "Girl, if you are injured, please stop holding the weapon? Your hand holding the sword is shaking. Can you hold it a little further?"
"How did you know it was me!" Her voice was slightly surprised, and the tremor in her tone became even heavier.
"Hey!" Fang Bie sighed again, why does he always encounter such nonsense?
A wooden scimitar suddenly appeared in his hand, and before the girl behind him could react, he had already lifted the hilt and knocked it lightly on her hand.
Fang Bie knew that she was a Dou Huang and must have a lot of fighting experience, but he never thought that his gentle backhand blow would cause the long sword in the opponent's hand to slowly fall.
He quietly turned around, and leaning against the wall behind him was the stunning beauty who was still lying on the hospital bed before.
The sword in her hand hung down weakly, and she covered her chest with one hand. Her forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, and some bloodshot threads emerged from between her fingers.
Her clothes were some casual clothes that Fang didn't just put around the bed. Of course, she couldn't wear armor, so he specially put on two sets of ancient ladies' outfits. He didn't know what that old pervert Tony was thinking.
The clothes they packed included women’s clothing!