Chapter 1838 (1/2)
”What are you doing?” Wade flew over with a large round metal plate. It was like wearing a turtle's shell upside down, or stealing a mossy manhole cover: ”cousin, I've got my way into it on the sole of my feet. Do you want to destroy it?”
With these words, the valet looked into the crimson crack behind the God. He didn't know what he saw. He shivered as if he had just finished urinating.
”Not yet.” Su Ming slashed the God's neck with a big sword. In the sparks, Su Ming replied: ”it's rare for a red tyrant to help in a good mood. Don't you take the opportunity to take advantage of it? I'll take this one
The valet sucked his nose, and his white eyes narrowed in the glass hood: ”did I take this armor?”
Su Ming took a look at him and kept saying, ”take it if you want, but what do you want it for? Go back and make a helmet
”For money, look at the green, isn't it? I'm going to sell it to the green devil to make a new skateboard. He likes everything green Wade said, lifting the tank and mask, spitting on the armor, then wiping it with his forearm uniform, as if waxing the armor to show his cousin the luster of the metal.
I don't know how he did it. Anyway, people can hear the squeak of glass cleaning in the universe.
”What about the money I gave you last time?”
Su Ming doesn't care. His cousin should have a piece of his booty.
Wade, wearing the fish tank, sighed and tucked the huge round armor back into his pants pocket: ”forget it. I signed up for an after-school art class for my daughter. She wants to learn painting. What can I do?”
”Learning art can't save people on earth. It's better to let her learn gymnastics. It's easier for gymnasts to transfer to martial arts.”
The death knell continued to cut down trees and chatted with his cousin. The collector's neck was really hard.
The valet took out an electric cutting machine from his pocket and flew to help Su Ming cut the God's head together: ”no, I don't want my daughter to become a mercenary like me. Our business is too dangerous.”
”The earth's environment is like this.” Su Ming kicked the God with his foot: ”you see, this is not, we do not look for trouble, trouble will come to us, a little bit of self-protection is always right.”
Wade was thoughtful. He reached out and scratched his butt. He was roasted by the rocket jet knapsack. He said, ”it makes sense. I'd better teach her to use a gun first.”
Wanda, who was holding the cat, also flew around the God. Her eyes became a dead fish. She couldn't understand the situation.
Why did the two brothers suddenly relax and talk about unrelated things?
”Oh, by the way, Wanda, do you want any souvenirs?” Su Ming turned his head to smile at her, and pushed the top of the wound on the neck of the God to make the gap bigger: ”thanks to your magic, we are much more relaxed. Which one do you like? I'll cut it for you?”
“！”
Wanda shook his head in disgust.
If she didn't know where the materials came from, she might want some metal to go home as a memorial, but now the death knell is like a butcher, sharpening the knife to the living God, and she can't accept it psychologically.
It's like asking her which piece she wants to split up.
Seeing her, Su Ming still cut off two pieces of metal lumps and threw them away: ”you have to take some special products of the universe back when you come out. I don't know what the metal is, but you take it back to Eric and let him rub two fitness balls by himself. He is also old. He can exercise his fingers more to avoid Alzheimer's disease.”
Wanda catches the metal. Although she doesn't understand what the fitness ball is, the Supreme Master's words are reasonable.
Their family has been hiding for so many years. It seems that they have never given dad any gifts. He should like this kind of high-grade metal, right?