Zheng Yan was puzzled and bowed his head, licking his own clothes and found that it was a little tight.
"Adding points will also affect development?" Masahiko's look is inexplicable. Just looking at the property bar, I heard the pain of two consecutive girls.
Quickly turning his head, Masahiko waved a piece of moving wooden pegs around the chicks and fireworks. He designed a wooden stake with reference to ‘木人巷’, which is very suitable for children of the Japanese family. In order not to be easily crushed, he also used Chakra to reinforce the stakes.
Usually, Yan Yan will stare at them to practice, but just added a little bit of God, the two girls were beaten several times. Seeing that they are holding their heads, it is estimated that they are not being played lightly.
"Don't hurt it? Sorry, just the ancestors have gone down. You too, this has been practiced for more than a year, how can you be hit?"
The Japanese sister slowly put his hand down and looked at Zhengyan very innocently.
"Hey! Hahahaha..." The fire suddenly burst into laughter. "Oh, no, haha..." If it wasn't dirty, she must have begun to roll.
Masahiko's face is inexplicable: "When you finish, how can you still play a stupid one? The mentally ill ancestors will not cure... poor baby."
The young field shook his shoulders with his hand: "Cough! The ancestors, how did you get fat?"
Zheng Yan blinks: "Get fat?"
There was an ominous premonition in the heart, and Zheng Yan waved out an ice mirror, silently speaking to the people in the mirror.
"Who are you? Swirls are fat?"
Small clothes are not necessarily tall or long, and may be fat. Every part of Masahiko’s body is two times thicker than before...
The fireworks have already smiled, and unlike her sister, this is a crazy girl who ignores the image of a lady in front of an acquaintance. More than a year ago, I returned to the trousers and finally got back!
Masahiko did not take care of her, perceive the sense of expansion in the body, and cast her gaze on the property bar.
Forbearance: 60,000
Body: 36874
Surgery: 4200000
"One 0, two 0... five 0, 42 100,000... four hundred and twenty thousand?!"
Masahiko was awkward. Before he added it, he was four nine-tailed. Now it is 42 nine-tailed. How did it turn over ten times?
Carefully aware of the situation in the body, Masahiko smiled. Chakra has become so much, the body can not accommodate, naturally he will be extended.
Masahiko is definitely the first person to accommodate his Chakra. He is good enough to lose his body, otherwise it will burst like a fireworks...
"Call... I didn't expect the first seven doors to be connected together, and the number of chakras increased dramatically. Now what should I do, do I have to be a fat man for two years, and wait until I develop to the physical quality to keep up with the amount of Chakra?" "Do you want to add some points to your age? Speaking of it, you can do it in this way. The ancestors don't discriminate against fat people, how cute the flesh is."
"But what the fireworks are like to laugh like this, will Cincinnae laugh and die?!"
In front of Masahiko, the fireworks stopped under the shaking of her sister, and Hiroshi sighed and apologized to Masahiko, but the high-pitched mouth proved that she also wanted to laugh...
"Haha... ancestors, are you going to join the autumn road?"
Zheng Yan’s fireworks glance, although he is indeed fat two laps, but still far better than the fat man who is not on the autumn road?
“咦?秋道族族?” Zheng Yan is slightly stunned. “As you can see, today is a bit special, the cultivation is suspended, you can practice or go home, and your ancestors will leave.”
Yan Yanzheng Yan disappeared, the two sisters looked at each other, the young field grinned with his hands, his shoulders swayed, and his ancestors were really happy...
"Sister, I want to laugh and laugh out! Hahahahahaha..."
......
Autumn road family.
The Dingji family is seriously eating the second meal of the six meals a day. Zheng Yan’s figure suddenly flashes.
The family of three first stunned and then looked at each other. For a long time, Ding Dian tried to speak: "Zhengyan predecessor?"
"It seems to be the ancestor." Ding muttered.
Zheng Yan nodded: "It's me, eat it, it smells very sweet, and the women of the autumn road have a good cooking."
Ding's mother's tonnage is bigger than Ding and Ding. I heard Zheng Yan praised, and my face smiled and shivered: "Hey, my ancestors really have a vision. I didn't expect you to be so good... but still a little thinner. I will give you a meal and eat together!"
Masahiko's mouth is twitching, is it good? thin?
"Really my ancestors!" Ding almost died suddenly, and quickly got up, whispered: "How can you get so fat when you don't see two days?"
"Predecessors, are you...?" Ding also stood up.
Masahiko scratched his head: "I am a little inflated today, so I will ask for a mystery."
The family of three looked at each other. Ding and Ding’s mother gradually turned their attention to the Ding, after all, he was the autumn patriarch.
The cubs hesitated for a moment: "Of course, no problem for you, but I hope you don't pass it to too many people..."
"Do not worry, I will learn by myself. This time my ancestors owe you personal feelings!"
"Do you learn?" Ding Ding's expression is weird, waving his hand to signal Ding times to take the practice of the mystery of the mystery. "Predecessors, we increased the fat is indeed for the purpose of the performance of the multiplication, but that is because we do not have enough Chakra, You don't have to eat specifically..."
Masahiko Fu, he is not eating fat. Speaking of fear of scaring you, ancestor Chakrado has no body to accommodate!
Ding quickly took the practice of the mystery technique. After he took a few glances, he realized this kind of 'small skill' and wanted to display it, but he hurriedly braked.
"How do you do the double-handling and the clothes are not bad?"
Ding Xiao smiled: "Our clothes are woven with a special Chakra line. The materials are expensive. Everyone who becomes a ninja will distribute one set. I have two sets of Ding and I will give you a set. My? Just washed, clean!"
Zheng Yan looked at his dress: "Help the ancestors to weave a white dress like me. Don't worry, be especially strong."
While talking Zheng Yan took out a bunch of money tickets from his arms and raised his hand to the Ding, more than 10 million.
"Predecessors, not so much, you..."
Zheng Yan smiled and waved his hand: "Receive it, don't bother you to eat, the ancestors left, and after a few days I will get clothes!"
Yan Yanzheng flickered and left to the clothing store of Dongtouer in Muye Village.
......
After half an hour, Zheng Yan swayed back to the Xinnai home.
"Too grandfather, you came back so early? The two children..." 玖辛奈 greeted him, but the latter words squatted in his mouth, stunned and looked up at Zhengyan.
Masahiko helplessly, the height of 190 is matched with the 14-year-old face, will it be handsome?
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..." 玖辛奈 laughed.
Zheng Yan is silent, it seems not handsome.