Vol 3 Chapter 714: Inspire

"Hawthorn, long time no see, go hunting again? I don't know how the results are?"
Above the foothills of the foothills, stood a white youth, he took the folding fan in his hand, looks handsome and looks very chic.
The road was blocked and the mountain stopped. She glanced at the other side and said, "Who are you?"
The smile on the face of the white youth is not diminished. "In the next Yao Yao, the top ten will be."
The mountain faintly said: "I haven't heard it, I don't know. You, have you heard it?"
Hawthorn turned back to look at the blue dreams coming.
Lan Lian Meng said: "I heard a car called, it seems to be the top ten. Right, you said that you are the first few?"
"Tenth, Yao Wei."
The smile on Yao’s face is already somewhat far-fetched.
"That hasn't been heard, we are not familiar, don't block the road." Blue solitary dream said faintly.
Yao Wei’s face is somewhat distorted and indifferent:
My grandfather is a real person!

Blue Lonely Dream turned back and looked at Yao Wei. "We really know, but you really don't know."
After that, the two women left.
It is extremely difficult to say so much with Yao Wei.
"You will regret it." Yao Yi, who was humiliated, his eyes were breathing.
The knife is a boning knife, characteristic, very sharp, shiny.
At the moment when the fat man came out, Zi Yan had already looked at him. I didn't expect this fat man, which was hated by everyone, to be an amazing knife.
Is it really a job for everyone to deal with the work of the visceral viscera all day long?
Just in the heart of Zi Yan, self-doubt, when the fat man was also a bit stunned, I saw that the shining knife light was drowned by the beast meat. Then, the meat of the beast was on the head of the fat man, and the fat man gave a scream.
"Save me!"
The fat man who was covered in beasts and began to scream.
The purple scorpion shook his head, and all the previous illusions were dispelled, and the meat was removed from the fat man's head.
The fat man put down the boning knife and said: "I am just giving you a demonstration. I remember Yao Yao, who did it."
After that, the fat man turned and ran, obviously this time it was deductive.
Zi Yan stood in the same place, did not ridicule the fat man, although the results are somewhat funny, but the previous fat man's movements are very different, giving the purple pipa no small inspiration.
Perhaps, you can change your mind, or try another way.
The fat man in the distance, watching Zizi have not opened his mouth, he said with boldness: "In the past, there was a tube car that could decompose 200 in one day. It is said that he also realized a technique."
The purple cicada closed his eyes and thought of the movements of the previous fat man in his mind, which seemed to be inspiring.
The fat man stood in the distance and looked at the meditation purple, and he shouted: "No? Really?"
The fat man was obviously screwed up before, but he brought a lot of inspiration to Zi Yan. At the moment, in the mind of Zi Yan, that scene reappears.
But it is not the fat man, but the speed, strength, and speed of the falling of a knife in the air.
Just stood for a quarter of an hour, I saw Ziyan opened his eyes.
At this moment, the fat man has been staring at the purple.
Seeing that he opened his eyes, he immediately picked up the knife and picked up the previous animal meat. The beast flew up. He cut the knife three times in the air. On the fourth time, he used the knife to hold the meat and descended and returned to the table.
This efficiency is very slow. If this continues, the work of Zi Yan will definitely not be completed.
But Zi Yan didn't care, but tried it over and over until someone was coming.
He continued to deboning in the normal way, while thinking about the problem of the previous knife.
Those who come to work normally, seeing the purple scorpion and even a different animal have not been decomposed, each face has a different color.
According to the habits of the past, this time the purple scorpion has broken down several strange animals.
Di Wu appeared at the door, and also saw the situation in front of Zi Yan, his expression did not change much, just glanced at the fat man.
At this time, the fat man is working intently.
At noon, everyone else was gone. The fat man came over with the meal. He looked at the meditation of the purple sable and said, "You can't do this, and the work of the day will not be completed."
Zi Yan took things and ate, and still thinking about things in my mind.
"It won't be a magic barrier." The fat man snorted.
After eating the food at the fastest speed, Zi Yan continued to try the latest decomposition method, and practiced it over and over again. He did not complete half of his decomposition task today.
According to the current speed of purple, I am afraid that I have to work overtime until midnight.
After the fat man finished eating, he walked silently to the side of Zi Yan and helped him break it down.
Zi Yan looked at the fat man, and the fat man said: "What do you see? I told you that my work is very free, but it is you. If you can't break down one hundred today, don't want to rest."
The fat man continued: "Don't underestimate the workload of this day. If you can't finish the day, then you can't rest well. The next day will be even worse. At the end, your whole person's spirit will be lost."
Zi Yan took a picture of the fat man's shoulder, smiled slightly, and then continued to try.
The fat man is standing next to help the purple scorpion break down.
With one knife and one knife, the speed of the purple knives is obviously accelerated, and there is a new understanding of the sharpness of the blade and the toughness of the meat.
It can be said that today's fat man helped him push a door, what is in the door, he can only explore it.
It’s just that the process of exploration is extremely difficult. Even if there is a fat man to help, when the purple scorpion returns, ~EbookFREE.me~ is delayed for a long time than usual.
The purple scorpion that returned to the room was exhausted, but he did not dare to relax and continue to refine the soul of death.
Compared with other people, the purple scorpion with the death soul stone is too lucky.
His body, which was suppressed by power, constantly absorbed the energy of the stone of death. Although there is no change at present, the exhaustion before returning is swept away.
When the sky was just brightened, Zi Yan opened his eyes and his mental state had returned to its peak.
He glanced at the stone of death in his hand. I wonder if it was an illusion. The power consumed last night seemed to be extraordinarily much.
After washing, the purple scorpion left the room, and the sky was light and bright, and went to work overtime.
Today, the fat man has not come yet, obviously the purple is the first one.
Continue to try yesterday's sentiment, every attempt, after the knife is out, will make another adjustment, so that the power that is not sufficient, can be accurate to the point.
After about half an hour, the fat man was late, and after seeing the purple, he was a little surprised, but more unexpected.
He stepped forward and said, "Are you really going to try? I just made a joke with you yesterday."
The purple scorpion did not pay attention to the other party. The years of his existence were too long. The control of power was far beyond the imagination of the fat man. He knew what he was doing.
It’s just that it’s hard to start with everything. Once you master the skills, everything that follows is naturally more effective.
After practicing for an hour, the purple scorpion began to decompose.
Fat people have a lot of work to do every day, and Zi Yan doesn't want to take possession of each other's time.
This evening, a land of souls came to the outer city to find Di Wu, and said to the door: "Your efficiency is too slow."