A drop of water through Douluo

Next, Jiang Liu spent another afternoon doing a series of experiments (ah, okay, it was actually just a whole afternoon of playing), and finally found some characteristics and patterns of this puppet.

First, the movements of the summoned puppets are very stiff and are not suitable for being soldiers, as they can easily be killed by others. It's best to hide behind the main body to output or assist.

Second, the puppet is not completely retarded. As long as Jiang Liu doesn't give him particularly complicated orders, puppets can generally do well.

Third, the puppet is really not strong. The expelling and limbs are quite stiff, but it seems that his joints do not inherit half of the body's strength. No, one of the poor puppet's arms has been removed. What's even more tragic is that Jiang Liu doesn't know how to install it...

If it uses a heavy explosive cannon, can its arms really withstand the huge recoil...

So generally speaking, there is only one position for a puppet - wet nurse!

Don't underestimate the role of nanny in the spirit fighting arena, especially in team battles. As long as the amount of milk is enough, unless he uses poison to sustain damage, even if Tang San uses hidden weapons like his Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus, he probably won't be able to take down a single one of our heads.

Although the puppet's milk volume is not large enough.

Jiang Liu looked up at the sky and saw that it was getting late and the sun was almost setting. The sizzling sound of cooking could also be heard in the house.

Oh, it's time to eat. It just so happened that he was hungry too.

Although he is essentially just a lump of water, he does not need to eat, drinking water is enough. But after all, was he still the same person in his previous life? People are like iron rice and steel, and they will not be greedy for a meal.

By the way, don't ask whether the food can be digested. This involves privacy.

He put the puppet back into his body, put on his slippers, and went inside to eat.

It's still "takeout" tonight, delivered by a small restaurant nearby. There is no way, there are no ingredients at home, and there are too few specialties of Xiao Wu and Wu Ma.

For example, Xiao Wu only knows how to chill carrots without ice, and Wu Ma seems to only know how to mix carrots with white sugar without adding sugar.

As a true foodie, Jiang Liu said he couldn't stand it. The dish cooked by this mother and daughter is basically just nibbling carrots, but Wu Ma and Xiao Wu even talk about nibbling carrots in such a grand manner.

Jiang Liu was speechless.

He felt that it was necessary to redeem a magical cooking skill in the system mall in the future. It's not expensive, maybe tens of thousands.

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After the meal, the mechanical clock at home showed that it was only after eight o'clock. However, Jiang Liu and the others had already rested one after another. After all, there was nothing worth staying up late for. There are no TVs, mobile phones, etc. in Douluo Continent, not to mention comics, and there are only a few novels. They are all about the basic knowledge of Douluo Continent, which is boring.

"I'm so sleepy, but I can't sleep..."

Jiang Liu was lying on the bed in the bedroom, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, his heart fluctuating.

Beside him, a petite figure was curled up, sleeping soundly and snoring.

Yes, this is Xiao Wu.

With such a beautiful little loli lying next to her, Jiang Liu, a twenty-year-old single, was really irritated. In order to maintain rationality, Jiang Liu had to stay far away from Xiao Wu and not touch her. Who can sleep here?

"A'rou is the same, so careless that she chose a room with only two bedrooms." In the darkness, Jiang Liu curled his lips.

Maybe the dance mom thinks this way: What bad thoughts can a child, a little rabbit who has never experienced social beatings have, have? It doesn’t matter if we sleep together!

So, the dance mother randomly picked a bedroom and locked the door, without paying any attention to Xiao Wu who was banging on the door frantically.

As for Xiao Wu, she knew she could no longer get tired of being with her mother. Thinking of his pure friendship with Xiao Shuituan, he sneaked into Jiang Liu's bedroom.

So, there is this scene now:

Xiao Wu was in the shape of a big glyph, sleeping boldly and domineeringly taking the quilt as her own. Jiang Liu scratched the edge of the bed, feeling the cold wind at night, shivering and unable to sleep.

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