The little cute wife of the black belly

Chapter 249 It's really a tasteless existence

At this time, Su Xiangwan had already taken out the green product scepter that he had given him when he changed his job. After hearing the words of Pen Mo Danqing, Su Xiangwan waved his scepter confidently, and only after a while did he look embarrassed. Said: "It seems that I haven't started to learn my skills (￣_￣|||)"

Everyone couldn't help but rolled their eyes together, don't call me fat paper and said with a mournful face: "Yaoyou, although when you chose the profession of pastor, everyone didn't think of counting on you, but you should anyway Take it easy on yourself, okay?"

"I've been so busy recently, it's not like you don't know, how can you remember that there is such a thing as learning skills?" Su Xiangwan said helplessly.

"Sad, you are really a tasteless existence!" Lian Bimo Danqing said in a very dumbfounded way, focusing more on dealing with this haunting vine.

"It looks like this." Su Xiangwan waved his scepter to wrestle with the vine in front of him, while trying to express his innocence: "Let Shasha come, my skills are about the same as hers .”

"It's too bad, okay?" Su Xiangwan pushed the mess on himself, and explained with a depressed finger: "When the luthier activates these auxiliary skills, he needs to chant and warm up in the early stage, unlike the priest who wields them. The scepter, you can instantly activate the skills by chanting two spells."

"Since a luthier is not as good as a priest, why on earth did you choose a luthier?" Su Xiangwan tilted his head and glanced at the sand between his fingers and said.

"(￣_￣|||) The luthier is not worse than the priest, at least the defense and attack power of the luthier are higher than the priest's?" The sand between the fingers was already struggling, and he still had to answer Su Xiangwan's question. Also really enough.

"Damn, how long are we going to 'play' like this? It's never over!" Don't tell me that fat paper is getting irritated by these entangled vines. sprout.

"Sad, you stand among us, hurry up and learn some skills, and see if there are any useful skills." There are more and more vines, and the level of their group is not high, and it is getting more and more difficult to deal with , Yehan frowned and said decisively: "Fingertip, you also stand in the middle, we hold these vines, you seize the opportunity to activate the auxiliary skills."

"Okay." The sand between the fingers answered sharply, don't call me Fat Paper and Pen Mo Danqing, after Yehan's proposal, they took a step forward tacitly, expanding the scope of this circle, and adding feet shoulder-width apart by the way Su Xiangwan and Jiansha left the empty seat.

Finger Sand's weapon is a six-stringed violin, and it was supposed to sit gracefully on the ground and play the piano slowly, but the reality is cruel, Finger Sand couldn't spare a hand to play the piano at all, and said helplessly: "Can you give Shall I make room for a bigger seat? I can't use the piano at all."

Because the skill of sand between fingers is not advanced, there is no way to use the skill of playing the piano with one hand. So far, you can only play the piano with both hands.

"Thinking about it this way, the skills of a luthier are so troublesome!" Su Xiangwan raised his eyebrows quite proudly and said, "Hey, I feel more and more that the profession of a priest is really great~"

"Can you take care of your skills first?" Ye Han glanced at this gloating guy, and then they had a tacit understanding with Don't Call Me Fat Paper and they took two steps forward to make room for the sand between fingers .

(End of this chapter)