[Comprehensive] Tibetan Sword

The small beads glowed with colorful streamers. Ye Shizhou held the beads with one hand, faced the warm winter sun outside the window, closed his eyes and carefully felt the texture of the small beads, and exclaimed, "It's really a creation from heaven..."

Fat Maoban yawned, "You'd better hurry up, the tricks I've made will make that little witch sleep for three hours at most...the witch will wake up in three hours..."

Ye Shizhou was furious, "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

He casually threw the beads into the air, and the sharp long sword lightly slashed across the invisible air, a silver-white light flashed, and the half-sized four-hundred jade turned into three small pieces.

Fat Maoban stretched his neck to observe the three small pieces carefully, and said appreciatively, "Excellent swordsmanship! Striking the knife according to the grain of jade didn't destroy the mysterious traces inside the beads at all."

Ye Shizhou ignored this fat cat that was an afterthought. He quickly took out a lot of materials from his package. He had hardly done anything since he was in dungeon for so long, so he accumulated a lot of precious materials. Jian Qi Tan learned some talisman-making techniques from Ouyang Shaogong, combined with systematic casting skills, and pointed like a knife, and his hands passed a small piece of jade with four souls like a butterfly piercing flowers, and began to carve it meticulously .

Finely crushed jade powder fell down, and the shapeless jade gradually took shape. Fat Maoban's eyes widened, and his eyes were rounded. Natsume next to him smiled, "This is Mr. Fat Cat, right?" ?”

Oval figure, round head, short school captain white, and those slanted squinted eyes, there is even a small fish in his mouth, Madara's mouth is growing slowly, it is quite novel to watch Isn't the shape of the pendant in Ye Shizhou's hand exactly the same as his own? !

Fat Cat Ban was happy in his heart, but his mouth was stiff, "Aww, how can you carve the great Mr. Ban into a cat?!"

Ma Cangye said with a smile, "A fox?!"

"you shut up!!"

During the noise, Ye Shizhou had already finished the first one quickly. After he was done, he threw the pendant directly at Fat Maoban, quickly picked up the second piece and began to carve.

Twenty minutes later, amidst the speechless expressions of Fat Maoban, Natsume and Ma Cangye, Ye Shizhou carved the second Fat Maoban.

Natsume hurriedly caught the pendant that hit him, "Why does mine look like Mr. Fat Cat?"

Ye Shizhou said casually, "Because he is your bodyguard."

Fat Maoban shut up immediately, and Natsume remembered the first time he met Fat Maoban, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Another 10 minutes passed, Ma Cangye pointed at the fat cat pendant in his hand with a trembling finger, "Why is mine too?!"

"If it wasn't for the fat cat, would you have a chance to get such a good thing?!" Ye Shizhou gave Ma Cangye you a cheap expression, and then said to Natsume with a serious face, "You come first, release your breath, and then drip A drop of blood goes up."

Natsume heard the words and did it honestly. The milky white light enveloped the naive cat-shaped jade pendant. Then he bit his thumb and dripped a drop of blood on it. In the next second, the white-purple cat-shaped pendant immediately turned into A rich emerald color!

"Ah!" Ma Cangye said in surprise, "Such a rich spiritual power of life!"

The emerald green kitten broke free from Natsume's hand, circled around Natsume, and then rushed into Natsume's body like a swallow falling into a forest, turning into little green halos, and then disappeared.

Natsume Takashi, Shamao Ban and Asakuraha were dumbfounded!

Ye Shizhou clearly saw on the team panel that Natsume's blood volume instantly increased by two zeros, and he clapped his hands in satisfaction, "Not bad, it seems to work well."

Seeing that the effect was so good, Fat Maoban immediately took out his pendant and manipulated it according to the gourd painting ladle. Sure enough, the pendant turned into a red kitten and then dissipated in its body. It disappeared, and at the same time, the flow of evil energy in the body accelerated, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth passed through the red kitten, turning into a stream of liquid and entering the body. It breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly, "Good thing is good Stuff!! I didn’t expect you to be able to make such a magic weapon!”

Ye Shizhou was also very relieved that both of them worked. He looked at Ma Cangye, only to find that Ma Cangye had put away the pendant.

"Don't put it away?! Let me see the effect."

Ma Cangye touched his nose, "I want to give it to Xiaohua."

"No." Ye Shizhou shook his head, "When I sculpted, I carved lines according to your breath habit, so I can't use them for your son."

Ma Cangye was taken aback, and took out the pendant with some regret, "It's too wasteful for me to use it!"

"I don't think it's a waste." Ye Shizhou urged again and again, "Hurry up and use it!"

Ma Cangye operated according to the words, the pendant was enveloped by light wind-like spiritual power, and in the next second the pendant turned into a light blue color, like the morning sky.

Ye Shizhou felt relieved when all three pendants were finished. He waved his hand and said suddenly, "I'm hungry."

Ma Cangye raised his eyebrows, "Brother, didn't you say you want me to taste your craft?"

Ye Shizhou said rascally, "But now it's time for dinner."

Fat Maoban remembered the meal that Ye Shizhou cooked many years ago, and immediately booed, "So you owe us two meals."

"..." Ye Shizhou lay on the ground and pretended to be dead. He has no energy at all now, and he can't even make dumpling stuffing!

Natsume held his rumbling stomach and waved his hands again and again, "Let me do it. Cousin Shizhou has been busy all afternoon."

Ye Shizhou looked at Natsume suspiciously, pondered for a while, compared the rice made by Ma Cangye with the rice made by Natsume, and finally said decisively to Ma Cangye, "I want to eat the soup you cooked last night."

Ma Cangye played with the pendant in his hand, looked at the tiredness between Ye Shizhou's brows, his eyes flickered slightly, "Okay, then I'll borrow the kitchen!"

Natsume Takashi waved his hands again and again, "This is my cousin's home, and I'm only staying temporarily." He immediately stood up and said to Asakura Ye, "I'll help too, and the speed will be faster."

Ma Cangye put on an apron with ease, picked up a kitchen knife and was ready to cook, Fat Maoban was stunned by that skillful look.

Fat Maoban said meaningfully, "I didn't expect the boss of the Star Alliance to be a house husband."

Ye Shizhou gave Fat Maoban a smile, "The eyes are good."

"Chief, this is a post from the Star Alliance. If you don't go tomorrow..." Davis looked at the black-haired young man in front of him in embarrassment, "Mr. Ma Cang's answer is that if you don't go tomorrow, you will There is no need to go any more."

The young man who was looking at the document paused. He put down the document in his hand, raised his hand and rubbed his brow, with a tired face, "Bring the post."

"Yes."

Yohji Miyazaki took the post, shook his fingers habitually, and made a slit on the edge of the post. Blood brushed over the handwriting on the post, and finally turned into a short note. The feeling is exactly what Davis just said.

He frowned, very embarrassed.

Davis's eyes flickered slightly, as Yohji Miyazaki's most important right-hand man-what?You said Oda?what is that? !I do not recognize! ——He understood very well why Miyazaki Yohji hesitated.

what else?Isn't Shinobu Ito returning home in the morning tomorrow!The chief must be afraid that he won't be able to pick up the plane after going to the Star Alliance headquarters tomorrow.

Davis pouted secretly, hum, what good is that bastard coming back, what else would he do if he just caused trouble? !

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Chief, that lord's plane leaves at 7:[-] tomorrow morning, you can definitely go after picking up the plane."

Yohji Miyazaki hesitated, "Is it too late?"

"Although Mr. Asakura asked you to go there early in the morning, he didn't say the specific time. The subordinates think...it should be fine before nine o'clock."

Yohji Miyazaki thought for a while and said, "Then pick up the plane tomorrow."

"Yes!" Davis immediately smiled, "I'll make arrangements immediately."

Yohji Miyazaki nodded, and said very trustingly, "Then I'll leave it to you."

"Absolutely no problem!"

——No problem... Hehehe, no wonder!