Vol 12 Chapter 1529: regret but too late!

Is it so fast?
Close his eyes, open his eyes, a good thing he could not even dream of, like a pie in the sky, hit his head.
Is this his room?
It looks like this area is a bit big.
At least ten times the memory area.
Although he still likes to be clean, his room will not be as tidy as it is nearly spotless.
I am sleeping on the big bed now.
When is the water temperature suitable for the water bed?
When did you replace your pajamas with a silk-like high-quality large gray cotton shirt, and it certainly wouldn't cost too much?
By the way, the whole room has one side, and the whole wall is full of floor-to-ceiling windows.
The windows are covered with a layer of white gauze.
The windows don't seem tight.
The breeze blew through the windows.
The curtains made of gauze were blown like waves by the wind.
A strong sense of disobedience developed and spread rapidly in the heart of the Qin Dynasty.
Fang Lang opened the thin quilt, turned over and jumped off the big waterbed, and walked barefoot to the huge French window.
I can't hide this strange face.
The space for private events seems a bit too big.
This is more like the size he dreamed of in a dream than the actual size.
We have not actually reached the window.
A faint fragrance of flowers and plants blows from the open window to Fang Lang's station.
Flowers and plants that have never been smelled.
A short-term surprise had just grown on the young face, and it disappeared from Fang Lang's face in one breath.
Yes
This is part of the reward that the General Administration of Ping Planetary High and Special Department issued to him after completing a special mission. In other words, after the living area has been expanded by more than ten times, everyone's private space has naturally expanded accordingly.
As for what task?
Thinking of this, Fang Lang suddenly shook his head vigorously.
It is best not to think too much.
As long as I think of this, my heart is full of guilt and disgust for the task. It is 100% memory that does not belong to any happy, and I can't even think about it.
Just like the scene when I woke up just now, it was terrible.
and many more.
What scene woke me up just now, why can't I remember it now?
Ok.
If you don’t remember, you don’t remember.
When I think about it, I feel nauseous and dizzy.
What is the happiest thing in the world?
There is nothing better than not being able to change yourself much after waking up, but your surrounding environment and treatment methods have been improved to some extent, and once improved, it has increased tenfold.
For example, private rooms that were originally over 50 square meters have now been expanded to about 500 square meters.
"Guge, Guge, get up quickly. Don't pretend you are not here. I know you are still here. If you don't open the door, I will kick Monroe!"
Suddenly outside the door came the cry of cheap gasoline from the base.
Fang Lang's face went dark.
Turned around and walked to the bathroom in the room.
Move forward.
Although there is no good response.
"Kick you, even if you kick the door to fly, I will never get angry, as long as you spend money to repair the door and restore it to its original state. After all, I have never had the habit of locking the door!"
Walked into the bathroom barefoot.
Fang Lang glanced at himself in his spectacles, and the mirror dropped greatly to the ground.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Well, although his Yan value is still not high, but the whole looks pleasing to the eye, at least not wearing a dragon robe is not like the Prince's strange resistance.
"Hi!"
Just when the Qin Family glanced at himself, a waving greeting sounded from behind.
Fang Lang's face turned blue.
There is no need to turn your head.
I can see directly from the mirror that he has recovered his slightly fat Fengjian shape. He is still a swordsman. Although he is wearing clothes of the same quality, he is still wearing three sword spirits. After all, no one wears red. Green and green clothes, so boldly wear one all.
Looking at such a wind sword.
Fang Lang frowned and opened his mouth to ask.
Have you really decided not to practice throwing swords anymore?
After asking.
Fang Lang looked dumbfounded.
He was just stunned by the question suddenly raised in his mouth.
The conscience of heaven and earth, he just wanted to ask that it didn't seem to be the problem at all.
and many more.
What question does he want to ask?
By the way, what he just wanted to ask was indeed this question, because since the practice of throwing the sword, the sword came out of the sword's body for about half a month, and he had never worn any kind of sword.
"Yes, I don't practice anymore. As you know, I really don't have much martial arts talent. God knows, why did I choose the sword to hurt the enemy?"
Shrugged.
Feng Jian laughed at himself casually and calmly.
time out.
Then he began to brag with a sullen look.
"Now, after the last planetary revolution, hunters no longer only need martial arts and force, as long as they have expertise in other feasible fields."
I am an extraordinary genius in information and machinery.
Although he is still a trainee hunter, his main energy has turned to information and high-tech machinery manufacturing.
I didn't expect that touting people would now be the biggest advantage!
...
Fang Lang was dumbfounded.
The exclamation that he could not hide his face showed that not only did he not expect the wind sword to fall into his ears, but his whole feeling was like listening to an absurd fable. One second later.
Fang Lang choked subconsciously.
Not because of anything else, but because he suddenly smelled the fresh taste of barbecue.
The smell of barbecue does not come from the direction of the restaurant outside the villa, but from the direction nearby.
That's right.
The smell of the barbecue comes from the brightly colored and conspicuous top of the wind sword, and the trainee hunter badge is worn on the left chest.
After noticing this.
Fang Lang's small eyes couldn't help but stare at this trainee hunter badge.
the reason is simple.
No, I do not know.
Surprised expression.
This badge shook frantically on Fengjian's chest and mouth.
Seeing the intensity of this impact, Fang Lang was completely sure that he had not misjudged the source of the barbecue taste.
Looking at the vibration of the Wind Sword Trainee Hunter's badge, we know that some people are frantically looking for and contacting Wind Sword. However, before the swordsman had time to react quickly, he was scalded by the trainee hunter badge he heated.
Even burnt the smell of barbecue.
Seeing the focus of Fang Lang's eyes for a long time, Feng Jian smiled shyly.
A chubby face was reserved and innocent.
Half a second.
At the end of the day, I couldn't help but talk about it.
"I'm low-key enough!"
"But how can some light be blocked and destined to be blocked, just like gold coins buried in sand and gravel, they are always shining in the sun and eye-catching." ..