The damn protagonist template

Chapter 12 Male Brother?female senior?
A beautiful day begins without Lin Yihan.

After being taken away by Jin Mang that day, Zhu Jue moved directly to the new residence as a matter of course.

After all, living with a woman is indeed a bit awkward.

It's too much of a hindrance, and it's inconvenient to do anything.

A real man should live alone.

At present, this new home has not been completely built, so it can only be regarded as a rough embryo, but it can barely make do with it.

It's just a little noisy during the day.

There are five Taoist puppets borrowed from Jin Mang, and the "Kongshan No. [-]" assembled by myself, and the construction is on time and on schedule every day.

The sound of jingling and digging can be heard endlessly.

But for the former mountain-digging maniac "Kongshan Immortal", this little noise is harmless.

After about a month or so, you should be able to achieve the effect you want to achieve.

At that time, whether it is the formation, the spirit vein or the residence, everything will be completely new.

Daoist Jin Mang has not come for many days.

Don't say it, it's strange to miss him.

There are still a few materials missing.

"Shua", a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Jue.

Who is it if it's not Jin Mang?
Zhu Jue couldn't help muttering, this protagonist template can't do anything else, but summoning is good.

Whoever wants to come.

The real Jinmang was serious, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Hearing the harsh construction sound, he frowned: "Why is it so noisy, what should I do if I disturb Senior Brother He next door to you?"

Zhu Jue was taken aback, there are still people living around here?
Why didn't you say it earlier, then you have to find a time to come to the door to apologize.

Daoist Jin Mang himself didn't want to come.

But I was afraid that this kid would ruin the things he sent, so I couldn't rest assured, so I had to take another look.

But now it seems that it is really in order.

The items delivered were almost undamaged and were used to their fullest potential.

He hadn't even seen some usages himself.

But in order to preserve his dignity as the peak owner, he didn't ask.

With a clear look, he nodded from time to time to show encouragement.

He looked at it for a while, and suddenly found something strange.

I obviously only borrowed five Daoist puppets, but how come there are six of them working?

Am I remembering wrong?

And this sixth station looks obviously different from the other five.

Definitely not from a mother.

It is smaller in size, flexible and quick in movement, and powerful enough to break mountains and rocks.

The whole body is pure white and natural, without any trace of splicing.

There are also words written on both sides of the shoulders, "Kongshan No. [-]".

What does it mean?
That one word is very short, as if it stopped on purpose halfway through writing.

Master Jin Mang couldn't hold back after all, and asked, "Where did that Taoist puppet come from?"

Zhu Jue was lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun, and only smiled when he heard his question.

Finally, I couldn't help but ask, I thought I could hold back forever.

He said, "I assembled it myself, using the things you gave me."

"Oh, I also used some parts from other puppets..."

"what?"

Daoist Jinmang felt his blood pressure rising.

"I didn't give you those, I borrowed them, I borrowed them!"

"Don't be angry, please be gentle."

"Let me explain to you slowly."

Zhu Jue patted his back for him, calming down.

After Jin Mang calmed down a bit, he pointed at those Taoist puppets.

"Look, don't you see any difference?"

"What is the difference?"

Daoist Jin Mang was still angry, so he didn't care to watch the construction site.

However, under Zhu Juelian's coaxing and deceiving, he still had the patience to take a closer look.

After looking at it for a while, I suddenly found something tricky.

Doubtful with a little excitement: "Here, what's going on here?"

"Why do these Taoist puppets change so much?"

Originally, in his impression, the Taoist puppets he lent out were just some bulky big iron bumps.

Not only is it too big to move slowly, but it is also very slow to accept instructions.

It's not precise, and it's extremely expensive.

Although it is worth a lot, it is usually only used as a tasteless decoration, and is rarely used.

But now in front of him, these Taoist puppets seemed to have been completely reborn.

Movement and operation are extremely silky smooth, and there is no sense of frustration in every move.

Accepting instructions is extremely precise, and it is even possible to do such a meticulous operation as depicting formation lines.

He believed that there was actually someone manipulating it.

Is this the Taoist puppet I know? !
Zhu Jue explained with a smile: "I found out before that there are some problems with the Taoist puppets you borrowed from me."

"Although it is expensive and its quality is close to that of an earth-level middle-grade puppet, its body is too bloated for some reason, and it is filled with many unnecessary things."

"As a result, their original excellent performance cannot be fully utilized at all."

"So I did a little subtraction and took out some unnecessary parts."

"Using those extra parts, I remade another one."

Master Jin Mang understood, "Is this Kongshan No. [-]?"

Zhu Jue scratched his head, his expression a little embarrassed: "Kongshan Ban, it can't reach the basic performance of No. [-]."

Daoist Jin Mang was stunned suddenly, ignoring the half-numbers.

Turning around in my mind, I slapped my thigh and said loudly: "Wait a minute, are you saying that these Taoist puppets are earth-level or mid-level?!"

Zhu Jue: "Yes, what's the problem?"

Daoist Jin Mang: "Isn't it the top grade of Huang Rank?"

The two looked at each other.

Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds.

Zhu Jue shook his head resolutely: "At least the ground level, mid-level is a little bit reluctant, but there are definitely low-level ones."

Now it was Jin Mang's turn to be confused.

These Taoist puppets have been passed down from generation to generation in the sect, left behind by the ancestor Xuan Yi Shangxian.

In each generation, they are slightly repaired in order to be able to continue to use.

The last time it was refurbished by the strongest puppet master in the sect for thousands of years.

For so many years, I always thought it was the top grade of Huang rank.

Now you suddenly tell me that this thing is a ground floor.

Or mid-range?

There is still a black rank between the yellow rank and the ground rank, and the value is also hundreds of times different.

"you sure?"

Zhu Jue frowned.

Although this puppet is not a major, he has practiced for many years.

The puppet "Empty Mountain Series" specially used for excavation also won prizes in the Immortal World Puppet Contest.

You can question me as a person, but you must not question my professional attitude.

"Sure and sure."

"Now take this thing to any large auction house. If one can't sell [-] high-grade spirit stones, I'll admit it if you come back and beat me to death."

"One, ten thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

Daoist Jin Mang trembled twice.

The sum of my savings over the past few thousand years is only close to [-] high-grade spirit stones.

This time I own twice as much?
Happiness came too suddenly!
He quickly ran to the puppet that was working, and took one away from the spot.

Soaring into the air, he said as he ran, "I'll come back as soon as I go, you should do your work first."

Zhu Jue was stunned.

As for you?

If you want money, I will go outside and dig up some things for you to sell.

Who is to blame for delaying the schedule now? !

The puppets form a system by themselves, and without one, they cannot effectively organize and work with each other.

I had to stop the other puppets first.

Suddenly, a sound came from not far away.

It seemed that the sound of something being smashed, one after another was very crisp.

Is the sound insulation so bad?

Then it's quite noisy for me to come to construction for so many days, so I should hurry up and apologize to Senior Brother He.

By the way, send some small gifts to enhance friendship.

Searching for the sound, I found a quiet courtyard, which was almost the same as my own at the beginning.

The co-authored residence is still mass-produced, so Lao Jin had the nerve to brag about it before?
An equally low-level phantom formation was set up outside the door.

Naturally, this thing couldn't stop me, so I cracked it and entered it casually.

When he entered the interior suddenly, the scene in front of him suddenly split Zhu Jue's eyes on the spot.

A stalwart man wearing a pink translucent feather dress and a naked upper body is practicing kung fu profusely.

Those who practice are full-body big men.

From time to time, she took the pink skirt under her body and wiped the sweat flowing from her forehead.

This Senior Brother He, is he a male senior or a female senior?
(End of this chapter)