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Chapter 136 A yacht is coming(2/3)

Touch it with your mind——

"Swift!"

A steamed bun on the stack of steamed buns appeared in Huang Zitao's hand out of thin air.

It’s still steaming!

"Holy shit!"

“These buns are freshly baked!”

I just vomited all the food in my stomach, and my legs are so hungry.

Unexpectedly, someone came to give me a pillow when I was sleeping.

There are actually hundreds of hot steamed buns in this space!

This surprised Huang Zitao, and he took a bite without hesitation.

"Smells!"

“It’s so sweet to ride a horse!”

As a northerner, Huang Zitao has loved eating pasta since he was a child.

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Especially love eating steamed buns.

It doesn’t matter that Lu Shuai is flying a kite with a bloody corpse.

This kid was able to kill the yellow steamed bun in his hand with a slight milky and sweet taste.

While eating, he thought, where did these steamed buns come from?

Is it God’s gift to him?

It seems unlikely when I think about it.

He heard Lu Shuai mention it before.

It is said that if you eat the crystal core of the space system, you can inherit the items that were sucked into the space before the space blood corpse.

These steamed buns in his space should have been absorbed into the space by the monk in black before.

Huang Zitao thought of it again——

This temple on Maro Island should have held a small fasting festival on the morning of the disaster.

The aunt who stayed with them at the time specially reminded them that they could get up early and go to the temple to get free steamed buns to eat.

These steamed buns should have been made by the monk in black and were waiting to be given to the islanders in the morning.

Unexpectedly, a biochemical disaster broke out that early.

After the monk in black mutated into a space-based blood corpse, he still missed the steamed buns he steamed, so he sucked the steamed buns into the space.

In the end, these steamed buns were all cheaper than Huang Zitao.

"Amitabha, thank you, Master!"

Huang Zitao drank water without forgetting the well digger, and thanked the black monk lying on the ground with his hands crossed.

At this time, Huang Zitao remembered again that Lu Shuai said that space powers can bleed corpses.

The corpse on the ground whose heart he had dismembered looked so miserable.

Huang Zitao simply bent down, touched the arm of the male corpse, and gave the "benefactor" on the ground his "first time" experience of storing items.

"I'll take it!"

He urged with his thoughts.

"Swift!"

The male corpse lying flat on the ground was suddenly sucked into the supernatural space.

A human-shaped pit was left in the sky.

"It's amazing!"

Huang Zitao was very excited when he saw that he had put a heavy corpse into the space with just a thought.

He was originally worried that after the corpse was put into the space, it would contaminate the steaming yellow steamed buns in the space.

But as soon as the corpse entered the space, it was isolated to another area, far away from the mountains of yellow-skinned steamed buns.

Huang Zitao is relieved now.

“It doesn’t feel like a lot of effort.”

Huang Zitao remembered that Lu Shuai said before that it would be more laborious to use space powers to absorb and take out items.

But judging from how he moved the body, he felt it was effortless at all.

He casually put the metal bat and motorcycle helmet into the space experimentally.

Then he transformed the metal bat freely.

"Uh! Uh!"

He swung the metal bat into the air twice.

Then he quickly put the bat back into the space.

Huang Zitao showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Evaluate yourself: So handsome!

Taking advantage of the fact that I just ate a steamed bun, it was very exciting.

He moved to the pile of stones next to him that looked like grave mounds——

Each of these rounded stones washed by the sea is as big as a football, and most of them are oblate.

This pile of boulders is estimated to weigh over a thousand kilograms.

Huang Zitao put his hands on Shi Lei.

I ferociously mobilized my thoughts, trying to collect this stone block into the space as a whole.

"Swift——!"

I have to say that Huang Zitao is indeed gifted in the use of space.

With a fierce move, he actually sucked the entire pile of rocks into the space.

A large mossy indentation was left on the ground.

Inhaling so many stones in one breath made Huang Zitao deeply realize how laborious it is to use space powers.

As if he had climbed ten floors in an instant, Huang Zitao's legs went weak and he collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.

One percent of the weight of this pile of pebbles, about ten kilograms, was loaded onto Huang Zitao.

When he was very tired, he was suddenly burdened with ten kilograms of weight. Huang Zitao could hardly stand up under the weight.

Fortunately, he is the evolver of type AB blood and has amazing endurance.

After just a short rest, he recovered.

Standing up again, he jumped on the spot with the thick books hanging all over him.

I don’t feel that my body has become very heavy.

During these days, he carried many books on his back every day when he went out, and he had long been accustomed to the feeling of bearing weight on his body.

If you don't let him carry something, he will feel insecure.

At this time, he had about ten kilograms more weight on his body. For Huang Zitao, it was just-so-so and it did not put much burden on him.

He felt that he could collect a bunch more cobblestones.

After thinking about it, I moved to another pile of "grave bags".

Hold the stone with both hands.

With a fierce move, he once again collected another pile of cobblestones into the space.

"Huh..."

Then he breathed heavily and sat down on the ground again.

This sudden overwhelming fatigue made Huang Zitao very uncomfortable, but at the same time it also made him feel very enjoyable.

The reason why he feels so tired and happy is inseparable from his life as a trainee.

As trainees in Bangzi Country, they have to undergo crazy special training that is exhausting and not worth their lives.

Trainees like him, Lu Han, and others have long been accustomed to intense fatigue.

At this time, their bodies will secrete a large amount of endocannabinoids to soothe the pain on their bodies.

Over time, Huang Zitao and the others became addicted to endocannabinoids.
To be continued...
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