Chapter 65: :change

The following period, Xia Yan began to be responsible for the contract transaction with the empty crane, and to help the empty crane to set up the factory. Eight? One Chinese network W≈WW. 81ZW. COM
The newly opened factory was built in a streamlined manner and divided into several groups. The formula of gunpowder was left in the hands of Zhibo Konghe, which she personally manufactured.
The size of the factory is not large, probably after the batch is packaged, to meet the training consumption of the hidden mobile units. After all, they rarely have the initiative to attack.
Even so, the factory got a job for some residents of the Soul Street. Although there are only 20 people, Zhibo Air Crane focuses on finding poor families. Their income can support a family, thus indirectly saving more people. .
Xia Yan thinks this is a good thing. He has experienced the pain of living in the chaotic area of ​​Liushen Street, so he can help them. Xia Yan feels very happy.
"The bomb is officially equipped, and even the 13th team of the court has an interest. You have done a good job."
On the day after the training with the broken bees, the surface of the broken bee was covered with sweat, and it is already summer, and the weather is already hot.
Xia Yan said with a smile: "Is there a reward for the broken bee captain?"
The broken bee picked up the towel and wiped the sweat. He curiously asked, "What reward do you want?"
Xia Yan looked at the broken bee, and some shyly said: "I want to ask the captain to participate in the summer festival?"
The broken bee asked: "Summer festival, this year's newly established festival, I heard that people in this world like it very much. Many deaths of death will go to the summer festival in the world."
Xia Yan nodded and said: "Yes, there is still a month to start, I want to ask the captain to join me."
The broken bee frowned and said: "The Women's Death Association has said that it is necessary to go to the summer festival together."
Xia Yan heard this and looked a little low. He said, "That, forget it."
The broken bee glanced at Xia Yan and saw that he was sad. He felt a little unbearable in his heart. Plus he did a lot during this time. The broken bee sighed and said: "You did a lot during this time, and I accompanied me every day. Train, if you like, I can accompany you."
Xia Yan said with a smile: "That's great, I ordered a yukata for the broken bee captain, and it will be delivered in a while."
The broken bee frowned and asked: "The bathrobe is the clothes after the bath? Why wear it? Do you still need to order?"
Xia Yan explained: "The bathrobe is similar to the kimono, but it is more casual, and the color application is more abundant, very beautiful, and it is also a must for summer festival."
The broken bee tilted Xia Yan and asked: "You have ordered me, can I refuse?"
Xia Yan said with a smile: "I know that the broken bee captain will not reject me."
The broken bee snorted and said, "Do you know my body size?"
Xia Yan said: "Of course, the broken bee is one meter tall and weighs one hundred and eight."
"Is that me?"
The broken bee raised his hand and hit the broken bee's head.
Xia Yan said quickly: "I am sorry for the captain, but I really know the size of the miner captain. After all, we have been training together for so long."
The broken bee heard this, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Xia Yan has been in the secret mobile force for more than ten years. The two have been training together and are very familiar with each other.
The broken bee nodded and said, "Well, I will get a bathrobe."
Xia Yan said: "Can I still ask for a request?"
The broken bee leaned at Xia Yan and said, "You don't have to take a shot."
Xia Yan Lima folded his hands and said: "On a request."
The broken bee said impatiently: "You say it."
Xia Yan immediately said: "Change a model."
"type?"
The broken bee looked at Xia Yan and asked, "Why should I change the model?"
Xia Yan said with a smile: "This type is very unworthy of the broken bee captain, so that the bee captain is a lot ugly."
The broken bee's doll head completely blocked the forehead and looked very awkward.
The broken bee touched the scorpion and said, "I don't want to be beautiful."
Xia Yan said: "But it is not conducive to fighting. Your two nephews often come and go, and stay in the sea. Once the movement will open and fall, will it not be uncomfortable?"
The broken bee thought of the scene of the battle in the past, I feel really uncomfortable, but after so many years, I have been a head shape since I was a child, and I am used to it. It doesn't matter if I change it.
Xia Yan took the victory and pursued it. "The captain of the broken bee, according to other team members, you have been this type for a long time. It has been for decades, why don't you want to change it and bid farewell to yourself?"
past?
Broken Bees thought of their past, poured their best years, and got betrayed.
I haven't forgotten it for so many years.
Not wanting to forget, but not forgetting.
Perhaps it is better to change from my past habits. The beekeeper looks at Xia Yan and says, "Well, I will change a new type, but what type should I change?"
Xia Yan said with a smile: "I designed a model, and I will let the Master handle the broken bee captain, and I am sure to match the captain of the bee."
The broken bee nodded and said, "Okay."
"Great."
Xia Yan clenched her fists, so that her own plan realized two.
Take the broken bee to the summer festival, change her shape, and then the final purpose.
Xia Yanxi smiled, and stunned, the palm of the broken bee was fanned on Xia Yan’s head.
"What are you smirking!"
. . . .
A month soon passed, and the summer festival soon came. On the afternoon of the day, Xia Yan stood outside the door of the bee and whispered: "The captain of the bee, are you ready?"
"All right."
There was a faint voice inside, the tone was not as hard as usual, very soft, with a touch of shame.
The sound fell, the door opened, and a figure appeared in front of Xia Yan.
"team leader!"
When I saw the broken bee, I was shocked by what I saw.
First, the type of broken bee, let the model do it, but have not seen the finished product, only the design.
After seeing the changed type of bee, Xia Yan was very surprised.
The current type is exactly the same when the broken bee and the night fight, the night hits a lightning strike, blowing the head of the broken bee to the face behind the head, first short, then the right head combs up, similar to the back, the left head hangs down Tilt down.
Shorter and more capable, and exposed most of the faces, let the eyes open, forming a perfect picture.
That is the last picture of the 158th words.
The painting is a picture of the style of death before the painting style has changed. The corners of the characters are too sharp. Under such circumstances, the broken bees are so beautiful and shocking.
In addition to the type, the bathrobe is also beautiful, the white bottom, the lavender pattern, deeper and more sophisticated, but there is still a feminine.
It is so beautiful.
Xia Yan looked at the broken bee in front of him and said with a smile: "Captain, you are beautiful."
The broken bee was red, scorning Xia Yan and said: "I will not go, it will be very shameful for a while."
Xia Yan Lima folded his hands and said: "The captain of the broken bee, please go, I have prepared for this for a long time."
The broken bee glanced at his clothes and remembered the beautiful face he saw in the mirror. He knew that Xia Yan had spent a lot of time, and he only went to reward him.
Well, it must be like this.
"Go."
The broken bee slowly took the step, but accidentally slammed on the threshold and went forward.
The yukata can't take too much pace. Although the bottom of the yukata is wrapped around the two sides of the placket, the overlapping part can actually be slightly opened, but the upper part only binds the thigh, so the swing range is not broad.
The broken bee was worn for the first time, so it was uncomfortable, but her reaction was very fast, and she jumped up when she wanted to turn over.
"do not move."
But one sounded, the broken bee stopped, and the next moment entered Xia Yan's arms, and he held his hand and stopped the falling figure.
Then Xia Yan helped the broken bee slowly straight up and said: "The captain, today I will regard myself as a normal soul, and I can't use any ability to enjoy the summer festival."
The broken bee gently nodded and said, "I remember."
Xia Yan said with a smile: "Let's go, captain, why don't you go?"
The broken bee was black and said: "You let me put my hand away."
Xia Yan said with a sullen face: "Can't you hold your hand? I am afraid that you will fall."
The broken bee said with no anger: "I can go, then I will not take it."
"Ok."
Xia Yan had to let go, the dark road is not the time, but I hope that after you finish the summer festival, your hand is still your own.
The broken bee walked forward and walked a distance, shouting: "Follow."
"Yes."
Xia Yan immediately ran over, standing beside the broken bee, and the two walked toward the distance.
The first summer festival of Qi Lingting began!
(I got 153 votes a day yesterday. I have not recommended this number of votes for a few days last week. Thank you, I will add more today. In addition, I will add more than one hundred and fifty votes in a single day. Also write the same person, ask for a ticket.)