Chapter 53 First Meeting
"How can those two chat so much!" Xiao Yan leaned against a tree, a grass stem in his mouth, and said with boredom.
"Maybe just like you said, one is a Pharmacist, and the other is a Doctor, they must be very experienced in saving people!" Fang Bie said without turning his head.
He placed a Workbench beside the Field. There was still some Wheat to tidy up here. He decided to turn the Wheat into haystacks, also known as straw stacks, so that when he found a Horse next time, he could put the Horse directly here.
Thinking of this, he looked back at Xiao Yan with some suspicion, "Xiao Yan, tell me, do you have an Ultimate Skill called Battle Qi Horse Transformation over there?"
"Where did Battle Qi Horse Transformation come from?" Xiao Yan was still lying lazily by the tree, "Battle Emperor experts can use Battle Qi Wing Transformation to directly fly into the high sky. As for Battle Practitioners like me, our usual running speed is much faster than a Horse, but it can't be sustained. Who would need such a thing?"
"That's not necessarily true. What if someday everyone on your Battle Qi Continent needs Horse Transformation for Cultivating? That would be hilarious!" Fang Bie seemed to have thought of something, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, unable to restrain it.
"How is that possible? Do you have some misunderstanding about our Cultivating?" Xiao Yan waved his hand. "If we can go back, I'll show you what the Strength of Battle Qi is!"
"I haven't seen the Strength of Battle Qi, but I have experienced the strength of an edgelord!" Fang Bie smiled slightly, not explaining the meaning of his previous words, and continued to busy himself with the matter at hand.
"Tsk, tsk!" Xiao Yan listened to him saying nonsensical things, but he wasn't overcome with Curiosity to keep asking. Instead, he focused his gaze on the matter Fang Bie was busy with in his hands.
"Your World is really interesting. You seem to be able to take Things out of your body out of thin air?" He wasn't a fool. He had noticed these Things long ago, but their Relationship wasn't good enough before to directly ask.
He clearly felt that their Relationship had reached a point where they could have this kind of conversation, and only then did he quietly open his mouth.
Fang Bie also knew that these Fellows who could become the Protagonist of an era weren't truly fools. Those Fellows who fantasized about returning to the Protagonist's era, seizing their opportunities, and then directly killing the Protagonist, were clearly daydreaming.
How could a real fool have such insight?
He casually pointed at the young Xiao Yan. Just this point in the air caused a slight change in the other party.
"Confirm grant Permission: Block Destruction, Item Use, Item Synthesis."
Xiao Yan looked at his Hands with some Surprise. He could see that a Toolbar appeared beside his Hands. Although there was nothing on it, it gave him a strange feeling.
"What strange Ability is this again?" Xiao Yan asked. Compared to the two foreigners with strong realism, this Fellow who had been exposed to mystical Strength since childhood obviously accepted this Ability much faster.
He quickly figured it out. This simple Item Inventory made him happily put in and take out a Block in his hand.
"That's it. You have a Place to store Blocks, which is similar to the Storage Ring you mentioned." Fang Bie said casually, pointing to the Ring on the other person's finger.
"You mean a Storage Ring? This Thing is small and expensive, and can't store many Things. I think your grid is much more practical!" Xiao Yan glanced at his Ring with disdain.
Fang Bie looked at his eager-to-learn expression and told him several Synthesis Methods for ordinary Items. Anyway, there was still plenty of Time. He could let Xiao Yan study for a while.
"Alright, these Things should keep you busy studying for a while. I still need to go to the Field over there to tidy up the Vegetables. If you have nothing to do, go find Ethan. He can teach you Things you don't understand." Fang Bie casually dismissed him.
"Okay! Now that I finally have this Ability, I'm going to go show Master and open his eyes!" Xiao Yan didn't feel anything was wrong. Having gained a new Ability, he didn't really care about Fang Bie's indifference.
To put it bluntly, he still wanted to freeload meals here for a while. Offending the host wouldn't be good.
Fang Bie watched him walk away with a Smile and couldn't help but find it a bit funny. He hadn't expected that his meeting with the Protagonist of the first Novel he had ever read would unfold in such a divine way.
"There's still plenty of Time!" He shook his head, bent down, and prepared to put a few haystacks, which were 9 Wheat synthesized into dry Grass blocks, next to the Warehouse, just like in the TV Series he watched as a child. He would stack them piece by piece there, forming a simple Wall, waiting to tie up two Horses here in the future.
This Warehouse had already been greatly expanded by them. He could even see the neatly stacked Wood Boxes from the open Window. He wondered how many years he would have to Work to fill all these Boxes.
Just as he was sighing about these Things, a cold little Hand slowly touched his neck. At the same time, in contact with his Skin, there was also something even colder.
Fang Bie quickly raised his Hands and was just about to try to turn his head back when he was firmly choked by the Hand on his neck. A slightly cold Sound came.
"I'll ask, you answer. If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful with your Life!" The Sound was cold, as if carrying the chill of giants and thousands of miles away, but it was slightly trembling.
Fang Bie didn't do what she said. Instead, he said somewhat helplessly, "Young Woman, if you're injured, don't hold a Weapon, okay? The Hand holding the Sword is shaking. Can you move it a little further away?"
"How do you know it's me!" Her Sound was slightly surprised, and at the same time, the tremor in her tone became even heavier.
"Sigh!" Fang Bie sighed again. Why did he always encounter these messed up Matters?
A wooden scimitar suddenly appeared in his Hand. Before the Young Woman behind him could react, he had already raised the Sword hilt and gently tapped it on her Hand.
Fang Bie knew that she was a Battle Emperor and her combat Experience must be very rich. However, he hadn't expected that his gentle backhand strike would actually make the long Sword in her Hand slowly fall.
He quietly turned around. Leaning against the Wall behind him was indeed the Beauty who had been lying on the Sickbed earlier.
The Sword in her Hand weakly drooped down. One Hand covered her Chest. Her forehead was already covered in fine beads of sweat, and some Blood streaks emerged from between her fingers.
Her Clothes were some casual clothes that Fang Bie had casually placed by the Bed. Armor was of course out of the question, so he had specially put out two sets of ancient lady's attire. He didn't know what Tony, that old pervert, was thinking. The Clothes he had packed for them even included women's clothing!
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