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53 How is the ball made

I have to say that in many cases, the stick policy is much more effective than the old radish policy. Under Lin Fan's cold eyes, the tall bamboo pole and the short fat man did not resist at all. After Lin Fan took the pen and ink from the owner of the inn, he began to write obediently.

They know a lot of magic skills, and they are extremely complicated. Naturally, they can't finish it in a moment. Lin Fan did not urge them, and rudely abandoned all their cultivations and made them mortals. Now Lin Fan feels that it is really difficult to kill them, but if he let go of the two enemies, it is not Lin Fan's style. He is not a compassionate person in the first place.

crooked into **, Lin Fan unconsciously remembered the one that locked his eyes on the street. But there is no clue. At this time, he really couldn't remember. Thinking about it, Lin Fan slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. To his extent, vigilance is ubiquitous and almost instinctive, but he is not afraid of being attacked.

I don't know how long he slept. Lin Fan opened his eyes, turned his head and looked out of the window and found that it was already dawn.

"How much more?" Lin Fan sat up, looked at them, said casually, then opened the door, greeted the shopkeeper to bring the food, and then turned back to wash.

"It's almost time." The short fat man said in a muffled voice, they don't know how long it has been since they have done this kind of hard work. Originally, they always used high-quality jade slips that could be preserved for a long time, but they didn't. Unexpectedly, Lin Fan directly used this kind of earthly paper.

"Hmm." Lin Fan finished washing and promised, and by this time, the shopkeeper had also brought the food. Lin Fan ate it as if no one was around. I don't know what's going on. Since the vitality in his body dissipates, Lin Fan often feels hungry. Even if he meditates and practices, although he can feel the absorption of vitality, he will disappear after entering the body, and he doesn't know where he has gone.

"It's finished." After Lin Fan finished eating and then sat down for a while, Gao Zhuzhu pole sounded full of fatigue. After all, it is not easy for a person whose cultivation has been abolished to write a night's formula.

Lin Fan took the thick paper, doubled it at random, and nodded and said, "Okay, you can go. Now that your cultivation has been abolished, you can be a mortal at ease.

The tall bamboo pole and the short fat man showed an angry look on their faces. It was easy to say, but who could stand it once they were beaten to the mortal world? But the cause is yourself. If it hadn't been for your own greed, you wouldn't have got such a result.

They stared at Lin Fan with hatred, and then the two turned their heads and walked out.

"I forgot to tell you that you should be careful of trouble when you go out." Lin Fan's casual voice sounded behind his back.

"Hmm!" The two of them did not return, and walked out of the door with a pale face. Every word of Lin Fan is a knife, which keeps stabbing in their hearts and always in the same place. Lin Fan knew that this was not pleasant and even very annoying. However, he had never had any kindness to the enemy and only tried his best to attack.

The door slammed, and Lin Fan smiled faintly and didn't care at all. He looked down at the thick magic formula in his hand.

Lin Fan doesn't want to practice this magic formula. In his opinion, it is impossible for Gao Zhugan to master any profound magic skills, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not do anything in the magic formula. He just wants to prove the characteristics of magic skills in these magic formulas, and then have a look. Can we simulate magic skills in this way to achieve the purpose of controlling the soul-chasing flag of the years? Now, there is almost no support in his hands. Although he has a strong confidence in his body, people always have to have some cards.

In the next few days, Lin Fan spent most of his time studying those magic skills in the room, occasionally changing his appearance and strolling on the street.

I have to say that Lin Fan's personality is really too strange. He is as cold as a killer, but when he really enters the crowd, he instantly returns to a child's nature. Every time he goes to the street, he always has to "return full stomach".

However, his stomach was full of messy things, such as stinky tofu sugar-coated haws and so on, that almost every time he came back, he had diarrhea three or four times, which made him sigh that he was worried about food hygiene on the street, but even so, he still couldn't stop.

What depressed Lin Fan was that no matter what he changed to, he always felt closely monitored after going out, but when he went to look for it, he didn't find anything. Over time, Lin Fan also let it go and didn't feel it.

If you don't exist, you don't exist, and Lin Fan can only comfort himself like this at this time. Fortunately, that kind of surveillance is not murderous, so Lin Fan is not particularly worried except that he feels a little uncomfortable.

That day, Lin Fan just strolled back to the inn from the street. Looking at him, there is really no elegance and dust that a repairman should have. A dark face, and there was a little oil stain on his clothes, a sugar-coated haws stained with white melons on the outside, and three or four strings of iron plate squid on the right hand. They were eating happily. Everyone around looked sideways. If it hadn't been for Lin Fan's generous action, they would have kicked out the guy who affected the store's appearance. .

"Oh, at first glance, he is an upstart, spending money outside with the money he earns..."

"That's right. Look, the food he eats are all street stalls. It's just a local steamed bun that I've never seen before. I thought the most delicious thing is those things!"

"Alas, there are more and more upstarts these days. Why don't you let me have an outbreak?"

Countless contemptuous eyes fell on Lin Fan, and countless comments floated into Lin Fan's ears, but he didn't care about these at all, and still swaggered and walked towards his room without squinting. He himself felt strange. As long as he went to such a place, his mood would involuntarily let go.

"Squeak!" Lin Fan opened the door and walked in, but when he raised his head to look into the room, he was stunned and almost fell out of his mouth.

"You, you... How did you find here?" Lin Fan stammered at the smiling little scream in front of him.

"What? Not welcome? Humph!" Little beeping sat on the chair, stretching out a finger and rolling around on the table.

"Welcome...Welcome..." Lin Fan looked at himself with a "crying" smile. Joke! If you are approached by this little scream, even the ghost will probably be angry and die again! But you can't admit it. God knows what this guy will do!

"I think what you said is very reluctant!" Xiao Xiaohua raised his head and looked at Lin Fan with a smile. The two small dimples set off how evil and evil her smile was. "Do you think it's Dawei?" Lin Fan once mentioned the name of the little thing.

Roar! Roar!

Hearing Xiaowei's words, Dawei, who was rolling on the table, suddenly made a few roars, and at the same time, a small head couldn't help moaning and grinning at Lin Fan.

Ah? Little bee, how did you... feed Dawei? It...how did it become a ball?" After Lin Fan came in, although he saw the power rolling on the table, he directly ignored this "forget the Lord". At this time, he heard the little call to mention the power, and heard the roar of the power, so he looked at it carelessly, and then exclaimed.

At this time, in just a few days, it has completely lost its previous "sell appearance". In addition to the two eyes that are as bright as before, the whole body has long been fat, round like a ball, radiating treasure all over his body, which stunned Lin Fan.

Roar!

seemed to be quite angry at Lin Fan calling it a ball. He roared at Lin Fan, and later people stood up, as if they were using facts to show Lin Fan that they were not a ball, but after standing up and stretching out his front claws to draw his "waist", Dawei's face showed a trace of humanized discouragement. The expression rolled under the table.

"Little beeping, where did you take it?" Lin Fan sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at the little beeping with a smile.

"What... what's the scourge? I make reasonable use of resources! There are so many natural resources and treasures in Beihua College that they are reluctant to use and have to store them, hum! It's not such a waste!" The voice of little shouting and dissatisfaction sounded, but in Lin Fan's ears, there was always a feeling of being a thief.

"Hey, everyone knows it." Lin Fan smiled treachery, and then looked around and shouted with interest, "However, I'm for the natural treasure of Beihua College... Ah ha ha, you know." While speaking, Lin Fan brought the last string of iron plate squid to his mouth.

Ah? How dare you eat that? Don't you know? There may be gutter oil in it!" As if he had found a new continent, Xiao Xiaohua suddenly screamed and looked at Lin Fan with unbelievable eyes.

"Gutter oil? I said, why do I have diarrhea every time I come back?" Lin Fan swallowed the squid and sighed endlessly. Then he muttered indifferently, and then turned to the little scream, "Say, what's the matter with me? Do you want to return the ball under the table to me?

As soon as Lin Fan finished his words, the little beeper had not yet opened his mouth. He had been hiding under the table and refused to come out. Suddenly, he ran out from under the table, and then jumped into the little bee's arms and looked at Lin Fan with a wary face.

"No...no way? To this point of forgetting the Lord, you have betrayed the little thing so completely!" Lin Fan was depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

Roar!

Dawei roared twice, and then his eyes turned around. He stretched out his two front paws to draw a picture of his stomach. Then the two front paws made something and put them on his mouth. He opened his mouth and chewed. At the same time, his face showed an intoxicated look. Then, he looked at Lin Fan with a thief.

"Do you dare... Do you want to follow her?" Lin Fan felt a little dizzy.

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I fell asleep while studying in the classroom and just sat under the fan. I seemed to have a cold. I had a headache and dizziness, and I kept crying. Tragedy...