MTL - Number One Lazy Merchant of the Beast World-Chapter 3 Tired work

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When Rong Ming yawned again, he stretched his claws and pushed the shoulders of the lying man. The two people didn’t wake up. It’s estimated that this person might not be able to wake up for a while, and he turned to clean up the fire. Some flammable materials such as weeds around the pile, lest he wait for him to fall asleep and give himself a burn.

From the time of Rong Ming, three pieces of dragon scales with blood stains were found around him. The obsidian was very sharp and the edges were sharp. He scratched his claws twice and felt very hard. This should be a knife, and he would pull it all. The person’s side, maybe he can catch it after he catches the prey.

Then I added some thick branches from the huge bird's nest to the fire. These branches were the big birds that got from the big tree. They were particularly hard and burnt. After doing these things, Rong Xiaobao turned back to this person.

This time, he rudely pulled the man's arm and got into the man's chest, trying to find a warmer and more comfortable position.

After several adjustments, the little leopard settled down under the man's arm. Although the **** suffocation was a little flustered, he also dyed his hair with some blood, but the body temperature was really comfortable.

When Rong Ming put his head on his paws, he would fall in love with his eyes and sleep. He only heard the sound of the man’s arm slamming. The silver armband fixed on the arm of the man broke open, and there was a black inside. Things fell on the ground, and they were broken into two halves. The broken parts of the two halves had some radiant black luster under the illumination of the fire.

When Rong Ming stood up, he looked at the black dragon's arm and looked at it. After reading it for a while, he pulled the claws and pulled them twice to match them. Then he was slightly disgusted with the rough black stone.

This black thing, can't see what the material is, non-gold is not wood, but what is this carving?

If it wasn't for him that he saw the body of the black dragon several times, it was really difficult to see from this rough shape that it was carved according to the black dragon around him.

The little leopard stretched out his two claws to hold the broken black dragon, and put it on the black dragon's chest. He looked at his head and looked at it. It was really more and more pleasing to the eye.

Although this black dragon has just made nerves in the sky, it seems that this black dragon is a bit silly (fog) in Rongming, but the powerful momentum is still very beautiful and shocking. This black stone obviously has its shape and no power.

The glory of the little leopard was gone, and he pondered the two stones a little bit.

His past life was not good, and there was a long thing in his head since he was urinating. From time to time, he would faint because of the pain in his head. Although several operations were not completely cured, the last episode made him faint for a long time. Finally, I could not survive from the operating table.

Because of this problem, he couldn't do too much mental activity, so he didn't get involved in the family business. He only followed Grandpa in the old house to help those carvings that the ancestors uploaded.

Rongjiazu is a craftsman. There are many works of his own family in the old house. Although it is not expensive, it inherits the skills of each craftsman of Rongjia from small to large. If you have more, you will not be able to help yourself. Under the affliction of the illness, his physical condition is not so good. You can't do anything big, just play a small piece.

Therefore, the black dragon with the broken and seemingly rough craftsmanship is really a time to let the ambition of obsessive-compulsive disorder, I really want to repair it.

However, even if he has this heart, there is no such thing at this time. He has no hands now, only four leopard paws. Can he use his leopard claws to make carvings? Or use his leopard teeth?

Therefore, when Rong Ming tried to turn his eyes away, he did not look at the black stone, but turned his head and forced himself to sleep in his claws.

But he can't sleep...

When Rong Ming looked up at the black stone, almost all of the night could not be seen clearly. Then he suddenly had an idea. Maybe he could use the dragon scale on the ground?

When Rong Ming got out of the man's arm, he stood on the ground and stretched his claws and chose the **** stone to pull down from the black dragon's chest. He opened his mouth and stuck it on the man's armband, then bowed his head. A black dragon scale on the ground.

The edge of the black dragon scale is very sharp. When Rongming closes his tongue, he avoids it as much as possible. Then he bows his head to the black stone fixed on the armband, and carefully strokes the black dragon scale.

Under this circumstance, Rong Ming felt that his head had a foreign body where there was a clearing of the Qingming, and it was quite different from his former head that was always hurting. It felt like he suddenly touched this black stone. The essence, one of his perceptions melted into the stone, let him know more clearly, this black stone is more suitable for the dragon head, and what is more suitable for the dragon claw dragon wing.

When Rong Ming’s eyes were more cautious and focused, he rubbed his head close to the black stone and corrected it with a dragon scale.

The black stone gradually slid under the dragon scales, and gradually showed a prototype, showing a few black dragons.

Due to the tools used and the current form of Rongming, he can only do this level. He has no way to do anything, but it is better than this black stone that looks like a prototype. It is.

When Rong Ming stopped his action and spit out the dragon scales, he discovered that he had just paid attention to his tongue, but he did not notice his mouth. The corner of his mouth was scratched by the edge of the dragon scale. He stretched his tongue and licked it. Fortunately, the wound is not big.

Rong Xiaobao looked down at the black stone, and some regrets, if it can be refined, it would be fine.

He bit the black stone in the form of a black dragon, stuffed the black dragon into the armband, and yawned lazily.

The confused feeling is that this thing seems to be more than a little expensive to sculpt in the old house, which will make his eyes confusing.

The confused little leopard didn't notice that just after the bare skin lying on the ground, the skin that had appeared on the ground had begun to appear black scales, just on the edge of the body to be transformed, and after the little leopard carved the black stone into the prototype, those The dragon scale disappeared rapidly at a strange speed, and the eyebrows of the bearded manga slowly spread out.