“It’s really like every day is like a year.”

Li Cang said with emotion.

It was not yet the New Year when I left, but I was fifteen when I came back. Why is life so difficult?

Lao Wang glanced at the airspace in front of him: "Bah, it's exactly what we thought. It's really not even a hair left! It's been almost a month. It's too much. Little coin boy has definitely gone too far this time.

!”

The breeze was blowing, white clouds were blooming, and there was nothing under the sky. Occasionally, a few large-winged birds that were good at long-distance flying were wandering on the skyline, and the movements of waving their wings seemed feeble.

Yes, this is an extremely barren airspace, a barren airspace where even birds are unwilling to poop.

It is only at this time that Master Wang regrets the past, and the painful slides slide in front of his eyes one by one, recalling the luxury of his old man bending his bow to shoot at empty islands, picking and shooting one by one.

Of course, if you save yourself and other things, it will have no effect. Master Wang will still do this next time he goes to the empty island enrichment area.

Maybe this is human nature, which cannot be changed.

"You know you're wrong?"

"What?"

"It's great to know your mistakes and love good. Let's do this. You can design the stupid external armor." Li Cang put a chair on the ground, closed his eyes and rested: "Nothing is required. It's strong, durable, affordable, large in volume, full of tubes, and semi-automatic disassembly.

That’s it!”

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Lao Wang’s head was filled with questions.
Chapter completed!