Chapter 435： Piao Sanlang: I'm just starving to death...It smells so good!

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Piao Saburo: Even if I'm starving to death, I won't be able to make interesting toys if I jump from here!

Piao Saburo: Really fragrant!

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As soon as the words came out, the meeting room fell silent.

Only Mimi's slight chewing sound.

This ignorant little loli couldn't understand the adults' conversation at all.

Age of Innocence is so good!

It's great not to be hated by the little lolita!

"Ahem, that..."

Piao Saburo was silent for a while, and then said softly: "I don't know how to make that kind of magic tool."

It's fine if he doesn't say it. Wouldn't it be easier for people to be misunderstood if he said such a thing?

The other women looked at Zhou Fangwu with weird eyes.

Especially Darkness.

With a flushed face, Zhou Fangwu knew that this stupid crusader must have recalled the intimate game they played in bed.

"My lord father, you misunderstood."

Zhou Fangwu hurriedly explained to the crowd, saying: "It's fun, not taste, please listen to this clearly."

In the language of the different world, the pronunciation of these two words is obviously different.

He deeply suspected that Huihui's father did it on purpose.

"That, I don't quite understand."

Piao Saburo was at a loss.

"Well...let me explain."

Zhou Fangwu took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and explained to him with a straight face.

"The so-called interesting props, the key point is fun, that is, fun. In other words, it is not a magic prop for the main kill in the battle, but a small toy for friends to play and joke around."

— Tricky toys.

It was the answer given by Zhou Fangwu.

Although tricky toys are not mainstream toys, there are still a small number of loyal fans.

I still remember [Electrostatic Chewing Gum], [Spider Box], [Sticky Little Palm], [Big Mouth Crocodile] that are popular all over the world. These interesting and fun tricky toys have run through Zhou Fangwu's entire childhood.

Although I don't know if it will be popular in another world, but it is no problem to gather a group of loyal fans.

"No! I will never do it!"

Piao Saburo immediately vetoed it.

He would never do such a thing.

Disgrace his reputation as a magic item master.

As a last resort, Zhou Fangwu had no choice but to persuade him further.

Organized the language, and asked: "Huihui's father, what do you think of the magic props you made?"

"Of course it is the only one in the world!"

"Forehead…"

His answer was too narcissistic, without self-knowledge at all, which made Zhou Fangwu speechless.

How bad are your props, don’t you have an accurate number in mind?

They can't be sold!

"how?"

Piao Saburo's eyes became dangerous.

It was as if once Zhou Fangwu said something that dissatisfied him, he would go crazy on the spot.

Even Zhou Fangwu gave favor just now.

Anyone who despises his achievements will bear his punishment!

In this regard, Huihui really resembles him.

As expected of a father and daughter, the threatening tone and eyes are exactly the same.

"Boy, what do you think of my magic tools?"

"Uh...how should I say it?"

Zhou Fangwu racked his brains to think of a word.

"Wonderful ideas! Yes, fantastic ideas!"

In fact, I want to say that it is unsightly.

But he was afraid of offending people, afraid of hurting Piao Saburo's heart, so he had no choice but to use this unconscionable compliment.

"Ahahaha—! Good boy, you still have vision!"

After the approval, Huihui's father was obviously very happy.

"Hiss... wait!"

He seemed to remember something.

With sharp eyes, he asked:

"You haven't seen the props I made, why are you talking about whimsical ideas, you boy...!"

"No, you misunderstood."

Seeing him getting angry, Zhou Fangwu quickly explained:

"Actually, a friend I know buys from you! You should also know her. Her name is Wiz, and she is the owner of a magic item shop!"

"...Ah, it's her."

Piao Saburo immediately remembered who it was.

As his only big customer, if he can't remember who Wiz is, then he is really a failure.

"Ahem, let's go back to the previous topic."

Zhou Fangwu corrected the off topic.

Facing Piao San Lang, he continued to persuade:

"Huihui's father, please think carefully, this is a very beneficial thing for you."

"Don't do it!"

Piao Saburo refused very simply.

"Even if I'm starving to death, if I jump from here, I will definitely not make useless prank toys!"

"It's delicious!"

"what?"

"Cough, it's nothing."

Hearing these familiar words, Zhou Fangwu couldn't help but feel good about him.

By the way, don't you know that the magic tools you made are also useless?

It may even cause a lot of trouble to the user.

This point, I really hope you can understand earlier.

"This stuff is like making potions."

"...What did you say all of a sudden, kid?"

"Listen to me, it's really good for you."

Zhou Fangwu signaled him not to interrupt, and at the same time, Xu Tuzhi explained the pros and cons to him.

"Maybe you also know the pharmacists who make potions, and you have the same reasoning as them.

Pharmacists will also conduct repeated experiments to develop new potions.

They will not invest a large amount of materials at one time, but use small doses and small-scale tests. After continuous testing and adjustments, the finished product will finally be presented.

And the prop master is the same. "

Zhou Fangwu showed in front of him a small toy that Akua had made in his spare time before.

"Look, this toy."

"this is…"

"On the surface, it is just a simple prop lock, which can be easily opened with a few simple steps. But imagine if their volume is enlarged several times, dozens of times, and then placed deep in the maze as a trap..."

"That must be the best trap!"

Although he didn't say everything, Piao Saburo, as a magic item master, could immediately imagine the power of this item.

The eyes looking at the item lock also shone brightly.

"So, this kind of prop seems to be a toy, but once it is placed in actual combat, it is a powerful magic prop, but it is placed in a different place."

Zhou Fangwu continued to persuade him, saying:

"Moreover, this kind of small prop is not a simple toy, but a prop that is constantly trial and error. It is the same as the discarded potion produced by the pharmacist. Although it has disadvantages, it can also make other contributions by recycling waste. Why not Why?"

"This…"

Piao Saburo hesitated and hesitated.

Although what Zhou Fangwu described was not his original intention, it was exactly as he said. Miniature props can reduce costs, but also give him more opportunities for improvement.

These two points alone were enough to make his heart flutter.

In fact, there are quite a few magic tools called garbage in the house.

Not only Hui Hui's mother was upset, but even he, the producer, had the same headache.

It is a pity to sell it but not to sell it, and it is a pity to throw it away.

This made him unable to make a choice.

"And the toys made can make money."

"Um???"

"Toys can make a lot of money, and UU Reading can improve your life. You don't want to keep Mimi hungry, do you?"

"I do!"

At the moment when he heard that he could make a lot of money, Piao Saburo finally let go.

The days of poverty are too bitter!

"It's delicious!"

Zhou Fangwu couldn't help but speak for him again.

Afterwards, the two began to discuss the detailed arrangements regarding the tricky toys.

Inspired by Zhou Fangwu, the eye-opening Piao Saburo not only had more ideas on tricky toys, but also burst out more ideas on the road of magic props.

Tricky toys in modern society, transformed by people from another world.

Whether this situation is good or bad is yet to be known.

But Zhou Fangwu is looking forward to it.