Chapter 295： For the first time in life, someone gave her flowers

Chapter 295 For the first time in life someone gave her flowers

"No, so many, I can't help it."

Fanyou exaggerated shouting, he jumped around, and saw a mouse about to run, hurriedly jumped over and gave the mouse a knife.

Seriously, Fanyou has recently increasingly felt that pulling monsters is a technical task, especially when there is no group attack, it is necessary to ensure that the rats run with him, and to ensure the safety of Zhao Long and Zhang Yu.

Especially Zhang Yu, his strength is not as great as Zhao Long's, and his skin is crispier than Zhao Long's.

Now the weather is getting hot again. Everyone is sweating all over, but they dare not take off their clothes. They are afraid of the sharp claws of the mice, so I can just give them a heart-dig, it would be miserable.

But Cen Yi had already held Qiao Lingxiang’s wrist, and the two ran across the open space in front of the Xiangcheng TV Station to a cafe next to Beiyi Road.

This is a street with a petty bourgeoisie atmosphere in Xiangcheng. Although the shops on both sides of the street are now in tatters, the decorative tables and chairs inside are scattered all over the place, and the supplies have also been looted.

Outside the cafe, there was a large wooden flowerbed that looked very emotional. Cen Yi took Qiao Lingxiang to the place, pointed to the pile of fake flowers in the flowerbed, and said:

"This is for you!"

He gave her a bunch of fake flowers?

Qiao Lingxiang looked down and saw that there was a large piece of plastic artificial flowers in the large wooden flowerbed, covered with a thick layer of dust.

But in the fake flower, there is a very small flower growing, the size of a fingernail, scarlet, and two tender green leaves.

"what is this flower?"

Qiao Lingxiang squatted down and looked strangely at this flower bud that looked like a small steamed bun.

Cen Yi also squatted beside Qiao Lingxiang, shook his head, looked at a small real flower among the pile of fake flowers, and said:

"I don't know, I don't know, I saw it occasionally, I gave it to you."

"It looks pretty good."

Qiao Lingxiang squatted in front of Xiao Hua with his hands on his chin, and then looked at Cen Yi, with a smile on his mouth, and said:

"Thank you Brother Cen Yi."

For the first time in her life, someone gave her flowers. Although she was a little bit small, it was the size of a fingernail, but Qiao Lingxiang was so happy.

"Don't rush to thank you, there's more."

Cen Yi, who was squatting next to Qiao Lingxiang, gave her a handsome smile, got up again, pulled her up and ran into the cafe, went straight to the second floor, and came to a balcony on the second floor, and said:

"Ayaka, look."

Qiao Lingxiang looked over and found that on the second floor of this cafe, there was a small slice of vegetables. It was probably planted by the owner of the cafe last year. It sprouted after the winter of this year.

She tilted her head in surprise and smiled at Cen Yi:

"There are vegetables here, so good, we have green vegetables to eat."

This is a good discovery. Qiao Lingxiang started to fantasize about raising these vegetables.

Fried, chopped, yes. Yes, her life is so easy to satisfy, a small flower, a small vegetable field, in such a desolate city, it is a surprise.

Cen Yi pursed her lips and looked at her, and couldn't help feeling soaring. Just about to speak, Qiao Lingxiang looked at the sloppy clothing store opposite, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

She turned around and said to Cen Yi:

"I just said I forgot something, that's it. I just wanted to find some spring clothes for you, but the shop on the roadside was almost broken, and the old clothes were too thin and brittle. Why, Brother Cen Yi, you Make them an iron protective suit."

Qiao Lingxiang said, she took out her mobile phone and checked it on the Internet, and found out a set of golden silk soft armor from the martial arts TV series, showed it to Cen Yi, and said:

"Just do this, light, thin, soft, but very hard. The style is made into garrison combat uniforms. Let Brother Long wear them all over their bodies. They usually wear them as spring clothes. When killing mice, they can still keep their heads and faces. Cover them all, which can also reduce the risk of injury by rats."

Golden silk soft armor is just a concept. The kind of gold silk soft armor that Qiao Lingxiang wants is like a set of garrison protective clothing woven with thin metal wires. It needs to be soft and strong, and then from the headgear to the feet, open two eyes. Hole, then covered with goggles, just like Superman Spider.

If Cen Yi did it, he would definitely be able to produce that kind of strong, lightweight, and soft metal.

Cen Yi looked at the picture Qiao Lingxiang found, and thought for a while. He had never thought about this before, and he didn't know if he could do it.

If you can't do it, you have to do it. He has said that he should be good to Qiao Lingxiang. Any request she says, he has to do it well, and he has to do it if it can't.

So, Cen Yi nodded and said:

"In this way, each of us wears one set, and you also wear one set. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, tell me what style you want."

"Well, all right, no skirts."

Qiao Lingxiang doesn’t have much research on clothing, but she does need such a light spring outfit. Now this thick sweater with velvet on her body is really too thick in this weather.

Cen Yi nodded, tilted her head, and saw a fashion poster on the glass of the cafe next to Qiao Lingxiang. The black long dress was knee-length, and there was a hat at the back of the dress and black tight leather pants. The legs are long outlined.

This simple style is quite suitable for Qiao Lingxiang.

So, with a move of Cen Yi's finger, a thin black metal thread grew from the tip of the finger. The line grew and sprouted in the air and intertwined with each other. Soon, a sleeve on a set of women's fashion was knitted. .

The black metal material, in the first warm sunshine of Xiangcheng, emits a little shimmering light.

Qiao Lingxiang watched this magical scene with a "wow" in her mouth, looked at the black metal spring sleeves floating in the air, and said:

"Brother Cen Yi, you are really big as an excavator, as small as clothes and fashion, you can do it, it's amazing."

"Um."

was praised, Cen Yi’s face was a little invisible, he likes to see Qiao Lingxiang think he is very powerful, vain.

said again:

"The problem now is that I don't have that great ability. Otherwise, it would be good to have tens of thousands of garrisons outside the city and 8000 security check to wear such a set."

Cen Yi just think about it, give Qiao Lingxiang such a soft-armor fashion sleeve, his abilities will be empty, the more high-quality and precise metal is released, the more it consumes his energy.

I want to do this for all the garrisons, and I want to know how much work this is. He feels that according to this schedule, now he has absorbed all the relics hoarded in the car, and he can't get it out of his small team. Of 8 people with gold wire soft armor.

Fortunately, the security check and garrison outside the city have combat uniforms to wear, and the rats have not spread out of Xiangcheng, so don't worry about it for the time being.

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