Vol 6 Chapter 73: No concession, only conquest!

Physical strength is transformed into life at a ratio of 1:15?
This attribute Zhao Futu seems to have seen before. It seems that Chacha also added this ability effect after transformation.
"Regulating the body will greatly increase the upper limit of life, right?" Zhao Futu thought to himself.
The ordinary contractor only converted the life value at a ratio of 1 to 10, but the girl paladin after the professional template and the body law were converted to the health value at a ratio of 1:15, and his power was actually able to An additional 1: 5 ratio is converted to health. In other words, with the same attributes, the upper limit of the life of the girl paladin is almost twice that of Zhao Futu!
"It's no wonder they have to break the rules of the body after breaking through the multi-attribute peak! It looks like there should be other extra abilities!"
Maybe it is because the contractor's level is not high. After completing the trial task, the girl paladin is directly fixed the professional template, and the physical law will be completed at the same time. As a follower of Zhao Futu, she does not seem to have the power to carry out physical laws after breaking through the suppression of multi-attribute peaks. However, in terms of current attributes, the strength of the Girl Paladin can also be said to have been greatly improved.
"You go to buy some equipment and supplies first, there are 10,000 survival points here." Zhao Futu allocated 10,000 survival points to Xia Leina in front of him, and then said: "We will enter the next story mission together, because Some accidents I may have entered the punishment plot of the nightmare space, so the difficulty of our next plot may be increased, or if it is not good. It is directly into the production mode! "
Difficulty?
Hearing this sentence, instead of seeing any worries on the face of the young paladin, she seemed a little excited.
She blinked and said, "In the trial plot, I learned a word!"
"Called-the higher the danger, the greater the reward!"
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When Zhao Futu returned to the real world, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon.
He returned to his room and took a few things, and then walked towards the outside of the community. When he went out, he sent Cheng Xiaoyue a text message saying that he had to go to the field for a while. Subsequently. He went straight to Aunt Lan's residence, and when he returned, he already wanted to visit someone, so he needed to talk to Aunt Lan in advance, lest she worry.
"Aunt?" Zhao Futu Nazuo opened the door and shouted.
Aunt Lan's residence is a standard three-bedroom and one-living room. The interior decoration is very elegant. The entire room is clean and tidy. He does not like littering like Zhao Futu.
"Are you there?" Zhao Futu looked at the handbag on the table, wondering.
Aunt Lan rarely goes out. Generally, I go home to watch TV after work, and then go straight to bed. The schedule of life is very regular.
His voice had just fallen, and the door of the room creaked open.
"Are you here?"
Aunt Lan opened the door of the room at this time, her face was flushed, her breath was a little quick, she raised her hand and curled a long hair, and smiled, "Did you eat? I'll make something for you."
There was a strange expression on Zhao Futu's face, because he found that the position of Aunt Lan's clothes button was actually wrong.
Such things rarely happen to her, because she is a woman with a very delicate life and will never commit such careless things. and. At this time, Aunt Lan's clothes also looked a little messy, as if they had just been put on. When talking to Zhao Futu, her chest was undulating, and with Zhao Futu's ear strength, she could even hear a slight rush of heartbeat.
Moreover, Aunt Lan's eyes dodged a little, and she didn't seem to dare to look at Zhao Futu at this time. Seems very guilty.
"Okay." Zhao Futu nodded and said, "I want to eat tomato scrambled eggs."
Aunt Lan heard a smile on her face, and seemed to think of something, smiling: "Okay. You do it first. Wait for me for a while."
Just after Aunt Lan turned and walked into the kitchen, Zhao Futu's face couldn't help but get a little cold, and went into Aunt Lan's room quietly.
"No one?" Zhao Futu pushed open the door and muttered in doubt.
As a man who knew the taste of women, Zhao Futu also had some doubts about the appearance of Aunt Lan.
He rarely enters Aunt Lan's room, but after he has suspicions in his heart, he still can't help but walk in quietly. But to his surprise, there was no one else in Aunt Lan's room, and there were no traces in the room. However, he saw the set of underwear that Aunt Lan had just changed, and threw it to the side of the bed. There was a trace of a drawer that seemed to have just been turned, and a corner of the clothes was exposed.
Zhao Futu stomped over, then opened the drawer gently, neatly packed with clothes, but there seemed to be turning marks in the left corner.
"Huh? What is this?" Zhao Futu flipped open his clothes and immediately saw something hidden in the clothes mezzanine.
It was a pink cylinder with some small particles on it, and some wet and sticky liquid on the surface. It seemed that Aunt Lan had just put it in, and it was too late to even wipe it. . Zhao Futu lifted his clothes and glanced at the thing, and his face immediately showed a very strange and awkward expression. Now he knew what the stuff was inside.
As if he were a thief, Zhao Futu put his clothes back cleanly, and then carefully exited the room.
"Okay. Come and eat." Aunt Lan cooked a few delicate dishes and walked out of the kitchen.
As if she remembered something, she lowered the plate and then said, "Little floating butcher, you eat first, and my aunt goes in to get something."
"Um." Zhao Futu picked up his chopsticks and nodded.
Aunt Lan came into the room with a calm expression. After entering the room, he gasped involuntarily and murmured, "Frightened me."
She glued her legs together and looked a little weird: "It's just a little bit worse when I come here ..."
Seems to feel uncomfortable wearing clothes. Aunt Lan went to the bed and prepared to put on a clean piece of clothes, but when she looked at the drawer in the corner of the bed, she turned pale and her expression became a little stiff.
The drawer has been opened!
As a careful intellectual woman, Aunt Lan discovered that the drawer had been opened almost at a glance.
"He ... he saw it ..." The expression on Aunt Lan's face was a little crying, as if he didn't know what to do.
But after a moment, she took a deep breath and said to herself, "I am also a normal person!"
"An adult has a little demand and that's nothing! Nothing, nothing ..."
"He must understand me! ..."
When Aunt Lan changed her clothes and came out, the expression on her face seemed a bit unnatural, as if she was very contorted. He opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it again.
Zhao Futu looked natural. He helped Aunt Lan with a pair of chopsticks, and then said, "Aunt, let's eat. I need to tell you something later."
"Well. What's the matter?" Seeing Zhao Futu didn't mean to mention it, Aunt Lan's face suddenly became a lot natural.
She sat down gently, bit her bright red lips, raised her hands and pinched her long hair, and then reached for a chopstick dish. He also glanced at Zhao Futu secretly, seeing that his expression was normal. This gave a quiet breath in my heart.
"Well. That's it." Zhao Futu let go of his chopsticks and said, "I have a trip to Sichuan tomorrow, and it may take a few days to return."
"Go to Sichuan? What are you going to do?" Aunt Lan asked in confusion.
Zhao Futu smiled and replied, "Go to Qingcheng Mountain to see a friend and come back in two days."
"Well, just go out and relax. You've been bored at home lately." Aunt Lan nodded absently, and then seemed to remember something, and said, "Yes! Xiaofutu, how are you talking with Chacha? Anymore? "
"It's a rare girl to be so good to you. Let's settle for the difference. You're not too young, you are already 24 years old."
When Zhao Futu heard a word, he said, "Auntie, how do you come to this place?"
"Chacha is just my former classmate, we are more familiar, not as you think!"
Aunt Lan glared at him and said, "People are chasing the door of the house. Who doesn't see that she is interesting to you? Don't pick and choose. Almost you should settle down and settle down."
Zhao Futu didn't speak, and seemed to be silent for a while before shaking his head and saying, "I'm really inappropriate with her!"
"She actually has a personality similar to me, and is also a very strong person. Two people who are too similar are not good together. It is easy to conflict, and aunt Lan, you also know my personality."
"I can't make concessions, and some things just barely work."
Aunt Lan seemed to be a little hesitant, because she did feel that Cha Cha was a girl with a stronger personality.
For Zhao Futu, she knows best. Maybe sometimes he doesn't care, but he is still a very strong person in essence, and it is a bit embarrassing to say that it belongs to the kind of "do not hit the south wall and do not look back, hit the south wall or do not look back" In some cases you have to hold your head against the wall. Sometimes she ca n’t help Zhao Futu. Naturally, she does n’t believe in tea. Maybe only his mother in the world can train him without any temper.
"All right. Think about it yourself." Aunt Lan looked up at Zhao Futu, and then said, "If you really don't plan to be with her, you have a chance to speak clearly to other girls!"
"She is not too young ~ EbookFREE.me ~ so as not to delay other girls' time."
Zhao Futu nodded helplessly and said, "Okay. I'll take care of these things myself."
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As a contractor, marriage is too distant.
Besides.
Sometimes, it can't be conceded!
Maybe Cha Cha is a good teammate for him, but the personality of both people tends to be strong. Zhao Futu is definitely not able to bow his head. From the beginning, Cha Cha said that he would enter the Diablo with him, and then he took When a few outsiders came over, it was already doomed that there must be a person bowing their heads before they could really deliver the back to the other side.
The answer given by Zhao Futu is to turn around and leave. His attitude has proved that he will never give in!
……………… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)