The Rabbit Spirit of the Doomsday Boss

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To him, it was like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw away. He kept the chicken ribs, but the little white rabbit's body was very suitable.

"Consider this as a gift from me. Tell me later how effective this Tang sword is." If it weren't for Feng Jinghuai's third-level crystal core, he probably wouldn't have been able to upgrade so quickly.

Feng Jinghuai nodded.

"Alright, alright, you go away quickly, I need to rest." Bu Si started to drive people away. He had worked for several days and nights, all night long, to make this knife, so he needed a good sleep.

Feng Jinghuai nodded, put away the Tang sword, and left with the flower branch.

The flower branch was carried in the basket, and I couldn't help but touch the copper bell and smell it. It was small and cute, and the shape was also very delicate, and the pattern on the outside of the bell was clearly visible.

Feng Jinghuai rubbed the rabbit fur on her back and said, "Wear it on your body when you go back. You are not allowed to take it off."

Bu Si has always had a great talent in forging weapons, and in a few years, he will be known to everyone. Because his ability is a natural ability, his ability to protect himself is very poor, and he likes to study weapons with defensive functions.

Feng Jinghuai had no impression of this bronze bell, but since he was the one who gave it away, it must be unique.

He would feel more at ease when she wore it.

Where they left, around the corner.

Hua Rou thought of the stunning glimpse she had just had, and her fingers kept stirring unconsciously on her clothes. This was a subconscious action she made when she was nervous.

Unexpectedly, they met Feng Jing Huai not long after they arrived at the base.

Even though they were so far apart, she recognized him at once. He still had that cold, noble and arrogant look, as if the end of the world was no different to him than usual.

But Hua Rou knew that he would end up dying without a burial place. Thinking of that purgatory-like scene, Hua Rou couldn't help but tremble.

"Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou?" She suddenly felt uncomfortable, and Hua Ye quickly handed her a glass of water. "Drink some water."

"Thank you, brother." Hua Rou took the water and took a sip, hiding the expression in her eyes.

Hua Ye sighed, hugged her in his arms, patted her back gently and comforted her: "I told you not to blame yourself anymore, Hua Zhi's death has nothing to do with you."

Hua Rou was stunned for a few seconds, and he thought she was feeling guilty.

She shook her head, her eyes starting to tear up, "If you hadn't come and saved me first, Huazhi wouldn't have died."

Hua Ye thought of the look Hua Zhi gave him before she died, and his heart began to ache again.

"I'll emphasize to you again, you are all my sisters, and I don't want to see anyone die. I saved you because you are closer and have a greater chance of survival." Hua Ye said firmly, "Remember, this is not your fault."

Hua Rou nodded, and then she wiped away the tears in her eyes, "Thank you, brother."

"Let's go. I've already found out about the weapon-making master you mentioned. He's nearby."

Not long after Bu Si lay down, drowsy and half asleep, he heard the sound of a crystal core falling.

He turned over and wanted to throw the crystal core back, but he didn't expect the banging on the door to get louder and louder. It sounded like he would not give up until he opened the door.

Why are you knocking? Is there anyone who knocks like this?! You are so uneducated. Don't you know that you should knock three times?

Bu Si was holding his breath, but he still went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Hua Rou saw that it was him and was delighted: "Hello, are you Mr. Bu?"

Bu Si waved his hands irritably: "Go, go, go, I won't take any orders this month!" Feng Jinghuai's order took him so much effort that he overdrew his abilities several times. He had to take a good rest for a while. As he said that, he wanted to close the shop.

Hua Rou was anxious and raised her hand to support the door: "Mr. Bu, wait a minute, we are not here to forge weapons with you, we want to buy something from you!"

"I don't sell anything either!" Why is this guy so annoying? Doesn't he understand what I'm saying? He just wants to sleep now.

Hua Rou saw his impatience and immediately said, "As long as you are willing to sell it to me, you can have as many crystal cores as you want!"

This was new. He had something so valuable. Bu Si paused in closing the door and looked at her suspiciously, "What do you want?"

Seeing that he was finally willing to speak patiently, Hua Rou readjusted her expression and gave him a gentle smile: "A bell."

When Hua Ye heard her say that she would take as many crystal cores as she wanted, his brows instantly frowned.

I knew she really wanted that bell before I came here, but I didn't expect her to say she would take as many crystal cores as she wanted.

He was only a second-level mutant, so it was not easy for him to kill a second-level zombie. There were only a dozen crystal cores left on them.

Hua Rou saw the surprised look in his eyes and hugged his arms to reassure him.

She said this just because she didn't want to be driven away by Bu Si. Although Bu Si had a bad temper, everyone who had done business with him said that he was very fair.

Bu Si's eyelids twitched. "What bell?"

Seeing hope, Hua Rou's voice became a little higher in pitch: "It's the little bell with defensive function that you made by chance."

After Hua Rou finished speaking, she carefully observed Bu Si's expression.