Interstellar koi raising buns

Lin Jin: "..."

He wiped off his cold sweat, fearing that everyone would follow the example of "wu" in brushing out gifts, so he hurriedly said, "This model is not a gift for today's lottery, I want to give it to my son."

There was a horrific howl in the comment area.

I really really really want it. I don’t mind the doll from last time. Although I like it very much, it’s not necessary. But this time the mecha model is different. It’s so beautiful. Just want it like crazy!

[Big koi, do you still lack a son?How about me? 】

[Upstairs is too shameless!How could he be someone's son casually!Is the big conference missing a son?What is missing is obviously a daughter!For example me (〃'▽'〃)]

Lin Jin waved his hands in fright: "No shortage, no shortage, I don't need anything."

He couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I can hardly support a son..."

Wu Er, who was wondering whether to grab a gift from his son, moved his ears, his eyes stopped on the young man's white and gentle face, his brows were slightly frowned, he didn't know what to think, and his whole body suddenly became cold, even though he was sitting there doing nothing, Inexplicably frightening.

"Ace."

Asi was wailing with Cook outside, "Why isn't the mecha model a gift for a lottery draw!" pause.

"It's over, it's over, the general won't hear it? It's terrible, I'm going to die."

Asi said dejected words, with a relaxed expression on his face, and even had time to straighten his wrinkled clothes before entering the door.

"General, are you calling me?"

It was only then that Asi realized the low air pressure pervading the room, and then he put away his sloppy posture, as if he had completely changed himself.

what happened?He hadn't seen the general like this for a long time except on the battlefield.

Ur: "Help me check the income of Lin Jin's account in the past two years."

Unexpectedly, this matter would be arranged, and Asi was obviously taken aback: "Madam Cha's income?"

Asi looked at Wu Er's eyes immediately changed.

"Yes, all the bank accounts, especially..." Ur looked up, his blue eyes were like the calm sea before the storm, and the bottomless, "the one I ordered you to transfer money to regularly."

Studio.

After finally getting everyone to give up the idea of ​​using the mecha model as a gift for a lucky draw, Lin Jin finished the final finishing work, and when the live broadcast was about to end: "That's all for today's live broadcast. Commitment to the lottery benefits for the majority of male compatriots!"

"I will draw 6 men, and the prize is a customized handmade wallet. It is customized according to your own requirements, and this is the only one."

"I'm starting the lottery draw!"

Ur, who had a stern face, suddenly sat up straight and stared at the live broadcast room with a serious expression.

Asi, who was about to open the door to leave, suddenly realized something, and his neat steps instantly became flustered. He didn't care about the adjutant's etiquette, and hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

The door was slammed and slammed, and Wuer stared intently at the studio without raising his eyes.If you look closely, you will find that his lips are tightly pursed, and the line of his slender neck is tense.

"Congratulations to 'Can't use chopsticks', 'I want to win a lottery!'... and 'Wu', the above 6 netizens, please send me your wallet requirements, and I will prepare them according to your requirements and send them to me." You guys, first come, first served.

Ur breathed a sigh of relief.

Bad luck?Ah!

nonexistent.

"what--!"

Ur relaxed, and as soon as he leaned back on the back of the chair, he heard a vague wail coming from outside the door.

"My prize! My wallet! Why? Why don't you wait for me to come in before drawing!"

The live broadcast system stipulates that people who leave the live broadcast room are not eligible to participate in the lottery, even if they are shady by the live broadcast company, as long as they are not in this live broadcast room, even the shady people can't help.

Asi cried bitterly and regretted endlessly, and next to him, Cook, who would definitely jump out at this time to mock Asi, stared at a certain place without moving, as if the energy source switch had been turned off.

"Hey, Cook, are you stupid?"

The audience didn't appreciate the tragic play, and Asi turned to look at him dissatisfied.

"Asi..." Cook took a deep breath, turned his head slowly, his face was full of disbelief, his small eyes were brighter than ever before, "I, I might...I seem...I should..."

Asi was impatient: "Speak human words!"

"I was drawn."

Asi instantly petrified.

Regardless of the sadness of his comrades in arms who have been born and died for many years, Cook has already started planning what kind of wallet to make.

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After turning off the live broadcast, Lin Jin confidently gave the finished mecha model to Lin Xiaowu, and received star eyes full of praise and admiration from his son, successfully arousing his sense of pride as a father.

Will make more and better gifts for my son!

Without disturbing his son's study, Lin Jin returned to his room, and was about to start researching on the spiritual power improvement pen that he put aside.

As soon as he got the pen in his hand, before he had time to open it, Guangnao reminded him that a message had come.

information?

Lin Jin turned on the optical brain strangely, it was a message he received from the live broadcast account as a person of special concern.

[U: whatever. 】

Lin Jin looked bewildered.

casual?What casual?

Staring at those two words for a long time, he suddenly had an epiphany.

[Koi Carp: Are you saying that I can make custom wallets as I please? 】

[Wu: Yes. 】

The other party seems to cherish words like gold.

[Koi: Then you are not afraid that what I made is ugly, don't you like it? 】

[U: No. 】

Lin Jin was taken aback.

[Koi: Why not? 】

【Wu: The mecha model you made looks good. 】

So will the wallet look good too?

The corners of Lin Jin's mouth could not help but curl up, a pair of shallow pear dimples seemed to be hidden.

This person always believed in him so much, of course he would not let the other party down.

[Koi carp: You are very discerning!Don't worry, I will definitely make you a wallet you like! 】

[Wu: Yes. 】

Turning off the optical brain, Lin Jin unconsciously had a rough outline of the other party in his mind based on the feeling of the chat just now.

The chat is so concise, it should be a person who is a little cold and serious.

He took out a pen and quickly drew the appearance of the wallet designed for the other party according to the inspiration.After a while, a simple and elegant wallet style appeared on the paper. Lin Jin even thought about the material of the wallet.

Hmm... seems there is something missing?

Lin Jin looked at the design draft and finally found the inconsistency.

correct!Still missing a logo!

In the past, when I went to the mall to buy a wallet, there was always a small brand logo on it, probably because I got used to it, and the wallet without the logo always felt that something was missing.

Lin Jin thought for a moment, and then drew two cute little koi carps that were connected at the end.Although the koi is cute, it does not violate the slightest harmony on the wallet, but it is exquisite.

Lin Jin was very satisfied.Although the design draft has come out, it will take some time to make it by hand, and it won't be finished in a while, and he hasn't bought the materials for the wallet yet.

After Lin Jin placed an order for the materials online, he put aside the matter of the wallet for the time being, and devoted himself to the study of the Mental Power Enhancement Pen.

He looked back and forth at the golden pen that was out of ink. Although there was still a small amount of spiritual power, the amount was very rare, and it seemed to contain all kinds of strange impurities, but in line with the principle of not being wasted, Lin Jin still tried to absorb them. Down.

Sure enough!

Lin Jin's eyes were bright, and the spiritual power that had been naturally consumed in the dantian in the past two days was slightly plentiful, and the golden pen had no spiritual power at all, but the strange impurity still existed.

Without thinking too much, Lin Jin threw the useless pen aside and picked up the bottle of ink worth 4319 star coins that was said to be extracted from Hibiscus star ore.

The pitch-black liquid cannot penetrate a little light, but it is the existence that everyone in the entire interstellar wants.

Of course Lin Jin wanted it too.

This is spiritual power, a lot of spiritual power, he could only slowly absorb it from the sun, moon and stars when he became a spirit, and he had never seen spiritual power from any objects.After changing to his current body, he thought that he lost his original spirit physique, couldn't feel the power of stars, and naturally couldn't cultivate.Unexpectedly, in a turn of events, he actually felt spiritual power in objects in this world!

It's just that he is limited by his physique, even if he can absorb spiritual power, even if spiritual power can nourish his body and make him strong and heal quickly, he still cannot practice.

Not being able to cultivate means that he is no different from ordinary people and will suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death.

Lin Jin just mourned for a while, and soon became lively again.

He has lived for 250 years, is young now, and will have no problem living another 200 or so.What's more, this era is much more fun than the earth, so it's not a loss if you think about it carefully.

Lin Jin frowned, and hummed a song she had just learned that was popular on all planets, exuding a cheerful atmosphere.

Most of the spiritual power in the ink was absorbed by Lin Jin in an instant, and Lin Jin happily absorbed the remaining half.I don't know if it was his illusion, but the bottle seemed to be much lighter.

He asked the robot to weigh it, and it was 0.83 grams less.

So does spiritual power have weight? !

Knowing that spiritual power still has weight for the first time, Lin Jin was so shocked that he forgot to blink his eyes.

So... so...

So when he cultivated to absorb spiritual power, he would gain weight!Fortunately, when he was a fish, no one saw him as fatter than other fish and ate him!

Lin Jin clutched her chest, thinking in fear.

However, Lin Jin also found that the bottle of ink contained a lot of spiritual power, but the strange impurities were so small that they could be ignored.

So is it strange that objects with more impurities have less spiritual power?

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Lin Jin is not going to live broadcast these days.

There is no other reason, but there are too many things in arrears.

Of the 100 dolls sold in the online store, he only made 10 of them, and the account was full of buyers' urging information, and the promised 6 customized wallets...

He's going to explode.

Fortunately, the doll is easy to operate, and it is not a problem to work hard to order ten or so a day.Customized wallets are more troublesome. It takes about a day or two from design to production, especially for complicated ones. Why do you need mecha patterns, Penal Starlight, and automatic alarms for lost... What are those?

All PASS!Only the mecha pattern remains.

There shouldn't be any exclusive customization, he completely forgot that this is Interstellar, there are too many tricks he doesn't know.

Regardless of the protests from netizens, Lin Jin was very tough.

Abusing koi, the conscience of the interstellar people is greatly bad!

well?Not all, at least that Mr. "Wu" was kind-hearted and didn't ask for anything.

casual……

Lin Jin thought about it and decided to make "Wu"'s wallet first.

People with good hearts should be much luckier than others!