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Chapter 279 Auxiliary occupations that change the pattern

"Old, boss, what was he just now?" The civilized man no longer knew what to say, looking at the last blow that exploded in the sky.

"It's Tuantuan." Jiyan didn't know that he should answer this.[]

"Ah, Tuantuan, it's so pitiful Tuantuan, it was actually blown away. Our cute little bibie, you haven't grown up yet, you haven't met a male dog, you're so dead. It's so pitiful." The civilized man cried with tears in his nose.

The smoke of gunpowder came up and kicked: "What are you thinking? How could Tuantuan die? I mean, Tuantuan saved me just now." The smoke of gunpowder could move, and immediately showed his foot skills.

"Ah?" The civilized man was also stupid. "Tuantuan? What's the situation?"

"How did I know that when I had no room for fighting back when the paper-cutter's last blow just now, my little Bibi actually sneezes and rescued me. How fucking it, how could I bear it?" The great god completely collapsed.

"What about our Tuantuan?" asked with concern.

"I went back to my arms and went to bed." Jiyan said helplessly.

"I'm dizzy, it's so sleepy. I want it to play with my little wolf, but this time Tuantuan saved the boss's life, so I should give it some bones to eat and reward it." If I had finished speaking.

Only deafening screams came from my ears.

"Wang, wang, wang."

Everyone fell directly.

What special abilities does Miracle First Pet Tuan have? It seems that we need to continue to investigate.

With an extremely comfortable mood, Jiyan and others finally returned to the long-lost brave continent, which is still noisy and lively.

But Jade Butterfly separated from everyone outside the city, saying that the atmosphere in the city made her very uncomfortable. If she planned to come out to play treasure or level up, she would send her a secret message, and then she left alone.

With the lonely back of the jade butterfly, Zero actually felt like he was the same as himself. At that time, he was also alone in a miracle. How lonely it was. Fortunately, he met the smoke and others and felt like he was reborn.

The smoke gently patted Zero and comforted him: "Give the butterfly some time and she will integrate into ours."

Zero nodded silently and followed the pace of gunpowder and others toward the center of the Brave Continent.

"It feels so good to return to the world." Civilized people sighed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Did you go to hell?" asked strangely.

"Hey, how do you say it? Hell is better than hell, right? Let's find the npc of the craftsman, and see if I repair my shield is the king." The civilized people have clear goals this time.

After replenishing the potion, everyone started to act separately. Unfortunately, after searching, they could not find the so-called craftsman god's npc, so they had to give up for the time being.

Finally, Ji Yan suggested that everyone rest and rest. After making an appointment, everyone went offline one after another.

"Qing'er, today's supper is so rich, oh, sweet and sour pork ribs, I'll get one first." The clouds were pulled out and the intoxicating fragrance was attracted to the kitchen.

With a crisp sound, Qing'er hit Poyun's big hand and said angrily: "Wash your hands, it's so dirty."

Poyun resolutely put the sweet and sour ribs into his mouth, and then ran away in a bad way.

"Ha, this greedy cat." Qing'er smiled helplessly. Since she learned to be a nutritionist, her cooking skills have also gradually increased. Looking at the intoxicated look of Poyun eating pork ribs, Qing'er suddenly felt a burst of happiness.

"Don't eat naked, come and have some beer." Qing'er poured out a glass of cold beer for Poyun and said with great care.

"Wow, why are I allowed to drink today? Are you not afraid of me coming out with a beer belly?" Poyun teased.

"Oh, too, then don't drink it." Qing'er acted to take it away.

Po Yun immediately snatched it over and hummed, "That's not OK. It's okay if you give me a chance to drink it. Not only do you have to drink, but you also have to drink more." Po Yun said as he drank a big cup in one breath.

"You can drink slowly, you can drink, but you can't drink too much." Qing'er said softly.

"Why? If you don't let me drink more of such a good dish, we Northeast men should be able to eat meat and drink wine in big mouthfuls." Po Yun said heroically.

"It's not that you don't let you drink it, but once you finish drinking it, that one will be gone, I can't stand it." Qing'er said with a red face.

Is this... the little girl seducing me? Did I not perform well enough last night, and Poyun immediately opened three bottles and started blowing directly into his mouth.

Leave a innocent Qing'er.

On the purple big bed, Qing'er leaned against Poyun's chest, closed her eyes peacefully, enjoying the anesthesia just now, her slender fingers kept slashing Poyun's chest, and murmured: "Husband, how are you doing in the game recently?"

"Yeah, it's okay." Poyun hugged Qing'er's shoulder and talked about the game with Qing'er. "But today my brother's shield of honor was gnawed by a group of termites. The system prompted that the craftsman god could only be repaired. We searched for a long time but couldn't find out what this craftsman god is?"

"Craftsman, Craftsman." Qing'er kept repeating these two words in her mouth and suddenly stood up. "Husband, is this Craftsman not NPC, but a new profession?"

But Po Yun didn't react for a long time. When Qing'er looked at his eyes, she found that he was staring at his exposed peaks. She immediately gave Po Yun a violent millet and said coquettishly: "Idiot, what are you looking at? I haven't seen enough just now. I'm talking to you."

Poyun kept his saliva and said, "I can't see enough, I can't see enough in my life." While saying that, he stretched out the demon's hand to grab it.

"Oh, stop making trouble. Are you talking about the craftsmanship and God?" Qing'er blushed and avoided Poyun.

"Oh, the craftsman? What craftsman?" Po Yun actually forgot what he said.

Qing'er completely collapsed: "Young Master An, the craftsman who can cultivate the shield of civilized people, you just said."

"Oh, yes, yes." Po Yun said dazedly. "Why, wife, what do you think."

"I asked if it might be a new profession, or a reincarnation of some profession?" Qing'er said thoughtfully.

Poyun also started his speed, and then the two said together: "The Merchant of God."

The two immediately put on their pajamas, turned on their computers, and logged into the account of Qing'er who was smoked.

Qing'er's figure began to appear on the computer, and it was still the place that belonged to her, but it was not occupied by others because of the merger area.

Qing'er opened the character attribute interface of the merchant of God, and sure enough, three new options appeared there. The system prompts that when the merchant advances to the merchant of God, he will be able to continue his studies, providing players with three new professions, the God of Craftsman, the God of Food, and the God of Medicine for the merchant to choose, giving players more fun.

Sure enough, Qing'er's idea is correct, and the craftsman is indeed a new profession.

The advanced profession of the mouse light stroke, the craftsman, and the God of the God Merchant can create a unique magical weapon for players.

The advanced profession of the God of Food, the businessman of God, has made special foods that can improve humans' various substrates by obtaining various ingredients in heaven and earth.

The advanced profession of the God of Medicine, the merchant of God, refining various unique medicines through various genius treasures.

A brief introduction seems to require players to experience more content slowly.

"Husband, why don't I turn into a craftsman and help civilized people repair their shields." Qing'er knew that there were too few businessmen who reached the level of a great god.

"No, Qing'er, I don't want you to be too tired. You should learn from your nutritionist well. I'll leave the game here to me." Po Yun said firmly.

Puyun will never see Qing'er's pale face in this life.

"Yeah." Qing'er nodded obediently.

The two silently quit the game. Although they could not help civilized people repair their shields for the time being, they found the position of the craftsman god and knew what to do in the future.

However, with the emergence of the craftsman, the God of Food, and the God of Medicine, it also means that a new miracle is coming. Perhaps the real magic weapon is about to appear, and players who add the wrong points can also change due to the appearance of the God of Food. Is this still a problem with internal injuries? The God of Medicine may be able to solve it easily. The special potion may no longer be exclusive to Poyun, but Poyun doesn't care at all, and maybe this is just right with his wishes.

Everything is developing in an unknown direction. Wouldn't this increase the fun of the game? Poyun smiled and fell asleep peacefully.
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