Fishing the Myriad Heavens

"Looks like you should buy a car?"

Beifeng Nana whispered to herself, her head twitched, and she forgot that there was a ghost car at night. ⒉3

Beifeng walked along the road with the Ripper robot. Occasionally, a car passed the road, and the surrounding trees swayed in the breeze.

"Huh? High-voltage cable?" Beifeng's eyes brightened, looking at the high-voltage wires across two mountains not far away, and he took the Ripper Robot off the road and walked towards the mountain on the high-voltage base. .

There are a lot of mosquitoes in the forest, but what they met were the two north winds, which couldn't even penetrate the skin of the north wind.

The north wind frowned. The mosquitoes were annoyingly moving around for a while, and the huge spiritual power was emitted. The mosquitoes around them flew away instantly and did not dare to approach.

"Go and recharge it."

Looking at dozens of hundreds of meters of high-voltage transmission line towers, the north wind gave instructions to the tearer, but he pulled away from him far away. The tearer is not afraid of electricity. He is afraid of it. What if he leaks electricity to himself?

With the energy device of the Slayer, the Ripper climbed up the high-voltage line tower.

"Pap!"

At the side of the line, the finger of the tearer touched the high-voltage electric wire lightly, and suddenly a large group of sparks and arcs walked on the surface of the body of the tearer robot!

The north wind walked down the mountain. After the charging was over, the Ripper Robot would come down by itself.

"Huh? No!"

The north wind was stunned, and felt something falling off the top of his head.

"boom!"

A blaze of fire fell in front of the north wind and exploded into a deep pit!

I stepped forward and saw that the Teaser robot was lying in the pit, and an electric arc struck from the surface from time to time, making a crackling noise, and a little smoke came out.

"Slum! Will it not be so bad?" Beifeng stayed, the original silver-white shell was already black and no autumn, no matter how it looked, it seemed to be scrapped.

"Recharge is complete! It can support eight hours in a combat state and 72 hours in a normal state."

Fortunately, Beifeng let down her heart. Since she can still speak, there is no big problem.

The Ripper robot got up from the pit, followed silently behind Beifeng, and gradually went away.

In the early morning of the next day, the north wind came to the mountainside to practice the small bright breathing method. The ripper robot was left by the north wind in the house to look after the nursing home.

After the practice, the north wind came to the stone wall where the Mibai River grew.

Yesterday I looked at the thickness of the chopsticks, Mibaijiang, and now it has grown to the size of an egg, and the roots have knots. Although not tall, but with the old bark, it is cracked, like layers of scales. Come!

The whole plant is only about half a meter tall, but the crown of the tree reaches more than one meter! Emerald green leaves are like jasper, with a little dew.

Unfortunately, Beifeng searched the entire plant and found no signs of flowering.

"Maybe it's not enough time. The little fox will take care of you from now on. Come over and apply fertilizer every day."

Beifeng looked at the plant and said to the little fox who was burping on his shoulder.

"Oh!"

The little fox flew into the spirit immediately, his head shaking and rattle-like, obviously disagreeing.

Beifeng's mouth drew, "After the fruit bears, we are thirty-seven!"

"Oh!"

The little fox thought with a crooked head, apparently moved a little, then stretched out his paw and gestured.

"Boom!"

Beifeng tapped the little fox's head in a bad temper. This little guy was too greedy. He understood for a long time, and the little fox meant that I was seven you three.

"Up to four or six points! I six you four!" Beifeng glared at the little fox and made a concession.

"Oh!" The little fox nodded hard, his big dark eyes laughed and there was only one seam left.

Looking at the appearance of the little fox, I still don't know the intent of the little fox. I just want to blackmail a little more, or I'm determined enough.

"Mom, it was actually played by the little fox!" Beifeng thought for a while, how much did he give?

The poor little fox didn't know he had been counted yet, and ran back happily to get the internal organs of Moyu Snow Dragon King.

After Song Wen went back to the beads, he was determined to find someone to dig out the rocks!

Of course, instead of digging up that mountain, you dig inward along the location of the north wind finger. Just digging a piece is enough to make a string of beads.

Finding three workers, four hundred dollars a day, took people to the stone wall, Song Wen let them dig in from here.

After the command was given, Song Wen and his grandson took out a small bench and sat in the shade.

"Dazhuang, what do you think these rich people think, just to dig a tree root and pay us so high?"

A man was hitting the stone wall with a hammer and an iron chisel. One stone fell, and turned to ask his companion.

"Regardless of what it does so much? Anyway, the money is in my hand, I can't wait for such a good thing to happen every day!"

The man named Dazhuang said with a smirk, this kind of work is hard to find.

The questioning person thought, "Yes, it's okay, Qian Qiang will do it."

"Dangdang!"

A sound of beatings on the stone wall sounded, and large tracts of stones fell.

This digging was dug for a morning, it was already a little over, and it was dug more than one meter deep, but there was still only one hole in front of the stone wall, and the root of the tree had not seen any shadow.

"Boss, do you want to dig?"

Dazhuang walked in front of Song Wen and asked a little bit worried.

This dug for a long time, nothing was dug, for fear that the old man would lose patience.

"Go to eat first, and then dig." Song Wen also hesitated, wondering if the young man was fooling himself, but now he was on the string and had to send it!

No matter how much money has been given today, how can we dig up today's time, if you can't dig it, you can only do it.

After lunch, Song Wen didn't follow the scene in Qingling Village. People are too old to be like young people.

After the three returned, they started digging inward ~ www.readwn.com ~ It had been digging in for more than three meters in one afternoon.

"It's almost time to dig a tunnel. What tree roots can penetrate this whole rock without cracks?"

A man threw a hammer and sat on the floor with his buttocks, rubbing his sour arm and muttering softly.

"It's okay. Let's get here today. It's almost seven o'clock. It's time to go back for dinner."

Da Zhuang said something, and then saw that there was always there. The thickness of the baby's arm didn't know how deep the hole seemed to move. He couldn't help but look forward to the hole.

"This job should be done tomorrow. Then the boss can't be too rich and panic."

It's a pity for one person to do the job, and the boss won't dig any further.

"Dazhuang, pack up and leave, what are you still doing?" One man packed his tools, and he couldn't help turning back to squatting Dazhuang in front of the stone wall. (To be continued.)