Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

Wu Yin's heart was very tired, he didn't want to say anything, looking at Miao Miao with his head bowed and aggrieved expression in front of him, he wanted to knead Miao Miao into a ball vigorously.

Not for any reason, just because Miaomiao is a big scam!

In the remnants of Silence, he still remembers being tricked by the Jiansan server and the Jin|Jiang server. In his entertainment life, these two fascinations drove him almost "crazy".He thought of how many times a day the Jiansan server was backed up, and that Jin|Jiang couldn't get up every two days. If it wasn't for his true love, he would have abandoned them.

It's fine if the server smokes, it's fine if he doesn't log in, but...

Meow, do you know what you are!You must not smoke!

Sure enough, Miaomiao is an unreliable guy, first let that guy Wu Menggui fall into Zhaoer's world, and then get Zhuang Hua and Dan Zong to another world.Now, he and his family Ling'er were riding camels in the desert, but they were blown to another world by a gust of wind and sand, and then he changed into another vest—the Xuanjia Cangyun, the big devil Cangpa.

He looked down at the heavy black armor on his body, and at the Mo Dao and Shield beside him emitting a cold light, he was sure that he was Cang Yun now.

There was a bronze mirror placed upside down beside the bed where he was sitting now, and he moved over to pick up the mirror and looked at the top of his head.The golden pointed hair crown on his head looks very delicate, and it must be painful to poke it with his fingers. The hair crown on his head has a thick layer of white hair, and you can see the hair on the top of your head without looking down. Drooping white fur.

He moved the mirror down again, and his entire face was reflected in the bronze mirror. Although the bronze mirror reflected yellow|yellow, it was not particularly clear, but his current face could still be seen clearly.

Such a domineering outfit with such a young (shou) face is really weird.Wuyin really regrets, why did he pinch his face so hard before, and it was so tender, now he looks so small.Searching the memories in his mind, he is really young now, only eighteen, three years older than his Linger.

"Meow meow!"

Miaomiao reacted and frowned all of a sudden: "What, what's the matter."

Wuyin rolled his eyes and pretended to look at Miaomiao viciously: "Miaomiao! Where's Linger? And I'm still so young, I probably don't have a son."

Speaking of his son, the corner of Wuyin's mouth couldn't help twitching again.

Miao Miao came over and rubbed silently and acted coquettishly: "Xiao Yinzi, don't worry, Linger is fine, he is in this world. Well, you don't have a son now, because you came early..."

So, his son was a butterfly just like that, but his spirit came, anyway, he still has a son.

If Ling'er is found, Ling'er dare not recognize him as his father in Cang Yun's body, he must try whether it is the beggar gang or Cang Yun.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Wuyin didn't want to pursue any responsibility, so he came to the wooden post outside the house and began to try Cang Yun's martial arts with his sword and shield in hand.Cang Yun's mind method is divided into Iron Bone Clothes and Fenshan Jin, no matter which mental method he uses, Wu Yin feels that Cang Yun's skin is very thick.

Not to mention internal strength, his Xuanjia alone can resist a lot of damage.

Both the shield and the Mo knife are not light, the sum of the two weighs at least a hundred catties, but he doesn't feel heavy at all when using it, despite his face, his body is very strong.

When he came up against the wooden post, a shield flew, and the heavy shield came out of Wuyin's hand with a whizz, smashing the wooden post to pieces.

Wuyinmu was there, and he felt countless crows flying in the sky.

"Hey, it seems like it's too hard to start." In his memory, his partners here at Yanmenguan were very poor, so poor that they had to do everything by themselves, so he smashed the stake, so... ...he had to chop wood and make a stake for himself.

He felt that he should stop practicing with wooden stakes, as there were not enough wooden stakes for him to practice, and he could smash a few of them.

As an army with the imperial establishment, how can it be so poor, Wuyin is really a little bit worried, in fact, they are just an abandoned army, they have numbers and nothing else.

Compared with the Cangyun army in the game, it's a bit better, at least no one came to persecute them, and they can support themselves.

"Hey, I'd better go and chop some wood and come back, and make a wooden stake by the way." Wuyin sighed helplessly. He has lived for so long, and he has never seen such a poor person, even poorer than the beggars.

In fact, speaking of it, the Beggars' Gang is quite rich, at least it is the largest gang in the world, and it will definitely need a lot of money to operate.

So, don't underestimate every beggar on the road, maybe they have more money than you.

Wuyin went to the house to get some rope, then walked towards the nearby forest with a shield on his back and a Modao. It was quite convenient to chop wood.After all, because of poverty, I can only live in a place where no one would want to live.

Walking on the road, his little friend greeted him: "Good morning, no sound."

"Morning." Wu Yin also responded with a smile.

The little friend stuffed Wu Yin with a dry steamed bun: "Look at how thin you are, make up more."

Wuyin took the steamed buns: "Thank you." He knew that the steamed buns here are pretty good food, and there is only so much for each person, so he had to eat less if his little friend gave it to him.

"Wuyin, are you going to cut firewood in the mountains?"

"Ah."

"Then can you chop some for me too? I killed a rabbit yesterday, so I can get some firewood so I can roast it."

Silent nodded: "Okay."

Wu Yin felt sad again, roasting a rabbit is a delicacy in the world, wouldn't it be heaven for them to eat something more delicious, it really hurts.

He felt that he should make good money to improve the miserable lives of his friends. It is useless to have a salary these days, and they are still clinking poor.

The trees in the forest are very thick and luxuriant. Every time they come to cut them down, they will not cut them down in the middle. Maybe use the branches of the branches, etc. Anyway, cutting some branches is not painful or itchy for the tree, and it is also beneficial.

Wuyin chose among so many trees, and after choosing, he jumped onto the big tree with the Mo Dao in hand. With a wave of Mo Dao, the branch was cut off and fell to the ground, making a sound that startled the sleeping birds They all flew up.

A few more knives went down, and several branches were cut off at the same time.

Wuyin looked at the branches on the ground and felt that he almost gave up his hands. Thinking that there were still wooden stakes to be done, he first tied up the branches on the ground and then ran to find a new tree.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, he could be considered to have found the wood he wanted, but he didn't dare to cut too much, and he would be scolded if he cut too much.

The cuts are enough for two days, but they can’t be used directly when they go back, so he picked up some dry firewood. Although the firewood room is still there, it must be prepared in advance, otherwise when he wants to use it, he will abuse it if he doesn’t have it. Yes, will cry.

His body was young, and his temperament was also young. He was bouncing and humming while carrying the firewood on his back.

Miao Miao didn't want to look at it at all. He said that the picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look at it.

How can a good person go crazy!

Cang's father's aloof image was completely ruined by Wu Yin.

Miaomiao couldn't take it anymore: "Little Yinzi, can you be normal."

Wuyin squinted his eyes: "I'm normal. If you want me to say, I'm much more normal than my engine oil. At least I didn't keep calling Dundun bitter, don't take the baby's Dundun away."

When Miao Miao heard it, she wanted to cover her ears immediately, his ears had just been severely damaged.

"Okay, I'm just playing casually, you calm down." Wuyin said something to smooth Miao Miao's hair, and he felt that Miao Miao's feelings became more and more rich.

This road is quite easy to walk, because people often come to cut firewood, and every time they take this road, the road that did not exist will appear after walking a lot. Not only does it appear, but it is also very smooth.

Soon, Wuyin returned to the place where their poor army lived. He put down all the firewood, and then chopped them into even long pieces, and laid them on the empty space outside the firewood house. on the ground.

The weather outside is very nice, and the firewood can be used after it dries up, and it won't last long.

Wuyin was gearing up, and suddenly remembered that the steamed bun was still in his waist pocket, it was cold, he was so busy that he forgot to eat it, how could he not eat the one given by his little friend.He immediately gnawed on it, and if his friends came back and saw that he hadn't eaten, they would definitely come to discuss it again.

The steamed buns are not big, so he finished eating them in three or two bites. He flattened his mouth, he really wanted to eat a lot of dishes...

Therefore, he must make money quickly, and let everyone have enough food and clothing.

The life of eating a bowl of porridge and steamed buns without pickles is really too hard, and his temple of five internal organs is already protesting seriously.

Wuyin sat on a stool made of wooden pier and looked at Yanmenguan City Gate not far away with his chin in his hand: "It seems that I'm going to apply to go out, just in time to find Ling'er."

"Hey." Someone patted him on the back, "What's wrong?"

Wuyin stroked his chest: "Xiaobei, why are you slapping me from behind? Do you know that scaring people can scare people to death?"

Xiao Bei is one of them, a sunny boy. Xiao Bei smiled and patted Wu Yin's shoulder: "What are you thinking about, boy? What are you talking about going out."

Wu Yin began to make up lies. His body was an orphan, and he was picked up by the commander when he was four years old, so he said: "I want to leave Yanmen Pass and go to the Central Plains to find my brother."

"Huh? You have a younger brother, why haven't I heard you mention it before." Xiaobei sat on the side without sound and looked at him and asked.

Silently said: "I didn't say it before, but I suddenly remembered it recently. I'm eighteen, and I'm an adult. I can go out to find my brother."

"That's it, that's good, you go and talk to the commander, and you will definitely find your brother." Xiaobei gave him a gesture of encouragement.

Wu Yin smiled: "Well, I will definitely find it."

If it was possible, Wu Yin really wanted to talk about looking for a son, but...how can he give birth to a 15-year-old son at such an age? He can only be called a younger brother. Even if he is called an older brother, he is still a father.Either way, it's dad.

The author has something to say: I don't feel well today, and I didn't have time to code at noon, so there is only one update.

Classes start at 8 o'clock tomorrow, and I have to get up earlier, so I went to wash up and go to bed, and waved.