After I wore it back, I became immortal

481 felt that Putongren's appearance was a bit strange, but he didn't suspect that he was trying to harm him. He really thought that Putongren was going to give it a gift, and it even started to guess what the gift was.

Is it worth dying for? 481 thought expectantly, glanced at the messy floor of the room, and offered to be kind: "Master, what can I do for you?"

Pu Tong twitched his mouth, silently put away the things in his hand, lifted the hair on his forehead and asked solemnly: "You said you have upgraded, so what's changed?" Don't say that only the change of 'please' has been added.

"For you, nothing has changed," 481 said.

"Huh?" Pu Tongren snorted suspiciously?

No change is change!

"If the host wants to know, I can tell you, but are you sure you want to know?" 481's usual rigid voice was full of unspeakable treachery.

Pu Tongren, who had sensed it, immediately refused, "No, I don't want to know, you don't need to tell me."

"Let's talk about the death value." He said.

481 paused, as if he didn't expect him to be so decisive, he hesitated for two seconds, and said:

"The current death value is 250 million, and the death value is still beating at a frequency of [-] per minute."

"So many." Pu Tongren raised his head, his eyes didn't know where to look, and his tone was amazed.

"Fortunately, the skill disappears after being triggered a few times." 481 couldn't hide his pride.

Pu Tongren didn't speak, and picked up the iron pot and some of its fragments from the ground, but in this way, the charred and smoking hole in the middle of the room seemed particularly abrupt.

"Host, did I miss something?" 481 suddenly realized that everything that happened in front of him was a little strange, and when he turned his head to recall the memory, he found that for a while, it had no memory at all.

"I still want to ask you. I called you so many times just now, but I didn't see you answering. I almost thought you were going to die and run away." Pu Tong moaned while cleaning up the room.

Hearing what he said, temporarily cancel the 481 doubts about him: "...Even if you run away, I will not run away."

as you wish!

Pu Tongren jumped over the pothole in the middle of the room, calmly patted the dust on his body, straightened his clothes, left the bedroom and went out.

But before that, the pot needs to be repaired.

Pu Tongren looked helplessly at the dilapidated iron pot, and said to 481: "Get ready, we will broadcast live in a while."

481 didn't keep up with his brain circuit for a while, "What's the live broadcast?"

"Make up lessons." No matter what, they have paid tuition fees, even if they are not short of money now, they can't just make up for one day and forget about it.

481: "...you really take this matter seriously." It always thought it was just his whim.

"Fortunately, it won't be needed in a few days." Pu Tongren stood in the living room, looked up at the ceiling with a big hole above his head, and was stunned for a few seconds.

"This... hole, isn't it a little unsightly?" he said.

"I never asked, how did you make this hole?" The key point is that apart from the hole, the ceiling doesn't mean to fall down at all. This is not something that can be done by ordinary means, and there is also the remaining aura in the room...

481 had a lot of questions to ask, but in the end, he only asked one of the least 'nutritive'.

"The pot exploded, didn't you see it?" Pu Tong slammed his neck and turned towards the door.

"Why did it explode?" 481 asked cautiously, avoiding touching his bottom line.

"I don't know, maybe the cooked food repelled each other, and a chemical reaction occurred." When Pu Tongren said this, he changed direction and walked towards the door.

"I, seem to perceive the fluctuation of spiritual energy, can't you absorb spiritual energy?" 481 intermittently said.

"If you can't absorb it, you can't cook 'ingredients' with aura?"

"..." Don't mention the 'ingredients', how can anyone use the bones of Dengyun beasts as ingredients!

481 was depressed and silent.

"Click"

Pu Tongyan opened the door and looked expressionlessly at the three sneaky people lying on the ground with their heads tilted and their ears tilted.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Zhou Qi lay on the ground in embarrassment, tilted his head and looked up at the person who opened the door. A few seconds later.

"Hi, hello." Zhou Qi jumped up from the ground, with a smile on his face, trying to look friendly and harmless.

Pu Tongren nodded silently: "I'm fine, how about you?"

"...I, I'm fine." Zhou Qi looked confused, thinking that I don't seem to know you.

"En." Pu Tongren replied solemnly, "Who are you?"

"Well, we seem to have heard an explosion in your room, do you need help?" Zhou Qi swept his eyes around him and went straight to the point.

Putting his hand on the door, Pu Tongren thought for two seconds, then looked at the three of them suddenly, and asked, "Are you repairing the floor?"

Zhou Qi and the other three: ...What is floor repair?

"Then come in, I'll trouble you." Seeing that they didn't object, Pu Tongren thought he had guessed right, and said sincerely by standing aside to make way.

Zhou Qi entered the room in a daze, then climbed up to the second floor in a daze, sticking his ass up and filling the ceiling with supernatural powers.

When seeing his ability, Pu Tongren bent the corner of his mouth in satisfaction.

The happiest thing in life is that one second he was worried that a hole in the ceiling would be unsightly, and the next second a 'tinker' appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhou Qi, who finished patching the floor, slowly stood up from the ground.

"The color is wrong, we need to paint it again and lay a new floor." Pu Tongren squatted on the ground and patted the patched hole, wondering.

It was only then that Zhou Qi realized what he had done, and the color on his face turned pale and pale.

Hearing Pu Tongren's words again at this moment, he calmly said in a low voice: "I'm not a painter, and I don't know how to lay..." the floor.

Pu Tongren answered immediately, "I know, but you tinkerers, you usually paint, right?"

Zhou Qi: "..."

I couldn't be more aggrieved, "I'm not a tinker either!! I'm here to protect you."

Now it was Pu Tongren's turn to be silent, half a minute later, he pointed at himself, "Protect, me?"

I'm so vulnerable?

Well, I am indeed vulnerable right now.

But send these weak chickens, who will protect whom?

Zhou Qi, who finally told the target about his background and mission, nodded his chin in satisfaction, straightened his back suddenly, and said with a straight face:

"Zhou Qi, the captain of the third team of the Supervision Bureau's action team, is reporting to you."

Pu Tongren: "What about the first team and the second team?"

Zhou Qi was taken aback for a moment, not knowing the meaning of his question, and said in a daze, "Team [-] and Team [-] have changed shifts."

Pu Tongren let out an 'oh' and asked, "Who told you to come?"

Zhou Qi felt relieved when he heard this, and said that this is the way to open the question.

"It's Bureau Zheng. He told us to protect you and especially ensure your safety during the few days he's away."

"Where did he go?" Pu Tongren asked with a frown.

"Imperial Capital Research Institute." Zhou Qi replied.

Unexpectedly, he would return to his Pu Tongren and was startled, as if aware of his doubts, Zhou Qi continued: "Ju Zheng said, if you don't respond after a day, I won't tell you."

So why are you telling me now?Pu Tong was puzzled until he followed the other party's line of sight and landed on the freshly repaired floor.

"This house is temporarily lent to you by the government. If it is damaged, you will have to pay for it." Zhou Qi reminded.

Pu Tongren: "..."

"Ju Zheng said that he will definitely bring Hao Yaoyan back intact, so you don't need to be so angry."

"I'm not mad."

"Yes, you didn't get angry, you just blew up the house and let us come in and fix it."

Pu Tongren: ...

"Boss Zheng also said that you can beat us, but you will be responsible for the full treatment of our injuries afterwards." Even though he didn't quite believe that Pu Tongren had this ability.

Zhou Qi said expressionlessly.

Pu Tongren: ...I'm riding a horse!

I don't, I'm not, it's a misunderstanding!

"I can say that I'm fried, do you believe me?" Pu Tongren wiped his face fiercely.

"Boss Zheng also said, what you say is what you say, and you are enshrined as an ancestor, so I can't make you angry." Besides, who the hell would fry pots in the bedroom?

Cooking in the bedroom, who would believe it?

Insult who?

Pu Tongren couldn't explain clearly: "...how much did he say, can you explain clearly at once?"

Zhou Qi thought for a while, "No, the most important thing is to protect you."

"Don't you feel contradictory? He asked me to hit you and then asked you to protect me." Is this plausible?

"No contradiction, we voluntarily."

Impressed.

Where did Zheng Weiguo find this fool.

"Do you know where the Imperial Capital Research Institute is?" Pu Tongren asked.

"Yes, you are going now?"

Unexpectedly, Pu Tongren denied it, "No, I'm going to class now."

"Class?" Zhou Qi was surprised.

"Do you want to listen?" Pu Tongren asked with a thought.

listen?

"I will teach live, strike iron, do you want to learn?"

Zhou Qi had an expression of "zhanger can't figure it out" and had no idea what he was talking about.

Why didn't Bureau Zheng tell him that the person they want to protect seems to have a problem with his mind.

"Forging iron?"

"Well, but I need your help." Pu Tongren led them downstairs.

"Help me broadcast the live broadcast." As he said that, he handed them the mobile phone, originally planning to let 481 get it directly from it, but since there are outsiders around, and he doesn't want them to leave, so let's use it first.

Zhou Qi and his two companions looked at each other and reluctantly took the phone.

"Don't worry, it won't take long, we'll leave after repairing the pot." Although he wanted to prepare all the 'white dumplings' that pinched his body, who made him worry about Hao Vase!

As the owner, even if the pet is injured, it should be healed by the owner and handed over to outsiders. What is that called?

After starting the live broadcast, posting the link to the group, and by the way @全球学生, Pu Tongren took out his blacksmithing tools in front of the others.

This move of "Sleeve Universe" calmed the three of Zhou Qi and succeeded in making them feel a little bit in awe.

After a while, Zhou Qi subconsciously looked at the barrage that appeared on the phone while holding up the phone.

"The little ancestor started classes so early?"

"Little ancestor, why is everyone scolding you in the new era? I dare not speak."

"Teacher, yesterday afternoon on New Times, it wasn't you who had the 'invincible mouth all over the world', right? The little ancestor must have had his account hacked."

"It doesn't matter if there is a stolen account or not. As long as my little ancestor can help me pass the exam, he is my father! And you, don't look at the news on the Internet, just listen to the wind is not the rain, and follow it randomly. Who hasn’t received the favor of the little ancestor? But once something goes wrong, he runs faster than anyone else. I think the little ancestor is good at it. If it wasn’t for being obsessed with studying last night and unable to extricate himself, I would have gone.”

"...Brother, the problem is that the little ancestor doesn't distinguish between friendly forces and enemy forces, and he hates everyone he sees." I heard that many diehard fans turned black on the spot, and black turned high-level black!

"..." Sorry to bother you.

Pu Tongren: That's not me thanking you, I'm still very kind.

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Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Glennis.Absolutely 3 bottles, Mu Ze 1 bottle

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