Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

   Chapter 1071

   I swept my eyes and didn't spit out anything. I glanced at the few people who kept retching, and briefly retracted my gaze.

   Said to San Qiao, the only one who sat in a chair steadily, except his face was pale, and his whole body was rippling, and his eyes were shining, "Da Qiao and the others are useless. They can vomit in a car, and their physique is not good."

San Qiao raised his eyes and looked at her. After two seconds of silence, he smiled and said without a smile, "Sister Hu, although we haven't ridden a suspended car or drove a car before today, we have seen it, have we seen you make it? ?"

   "And then?" In short, she didn't quite understand what she meant to express, and asked blankly, "What do you want to say."

   "I want to say that we have never seen you drive like this. Others drive slowly into the air. Only you, soaring into the sky and soaring freely, the powerful impact can make people collapse."

  Slightly, she added a thoughtful look in the brief, "Your behavior today is no different from asking a child who can't even learn to walk to run."

  The implication is that she is too harsh.

   Glancing at San Qiao, who was a little out of control, and simply pretended not to hear her, but silently took out the armor from the box and shouted, "Are you okay?"

   "Okay, hurry back and wear armor. When the people inside come out and discover that we are the enemy, you don't have time to wear it and rely on the flesh to attract firepower to me."

  "Here is coming." When they heard that they were about to wear armor, a few people whose stomachs surged violently, and the body felt less uncomfortable, so they got up and ran into the car.

   Halfway through, a body covered in silver-white armor got out of the car like a metal man.

  Fuck, this armor is so handsome.

  It is worthy of the empire’s unwillingness to export, letting civilizations such as Lingxi covet a special armor for military and police use. It is simply cool.

  Look at the smooth lines, the tight stitching looks like an armor that can’t even be found in the whole, just two words, I want to wear it!

  Da Qiao and they stared at this silver-white metal man in awe.

And the person who was wrapped in the nails stretched out the metalized fingers and poked the nails in the center of his chest. The armor on his face turned into a transparent mask. San Qiao smiled and looked at Da Qiao and the others, and said, "My current Isn’t that handsome?"

"handsome!"

  Several people nodded in a hurry, "Very handsome, not ordinary handsome!"

  Before the voice was over, Er Qiao took the lead and rushed to the car first, "Sister Hu, Sister Hu, my..."

  Before the word armor was finished, a silver-white spherical object came oncoming, and Er Qiao's heart was shocked. The brain hadn't even reacted to the hidden weapon, but his hand quickly raised and grabbed the object quickly and accurately.

   With a sound of "drop", the spherical object in his hand cracked open, pieces of armor flew up, and then attached to his body.

  First, the limbs, then the body, and finally the head. From the time he grasped the spherical object to the whole armor upper body combined, the time before and after did not exceed three seconds.

  The few Da Qiao who slowed him a few steps, watched Er Qiao turn into a metal man in the blink of an eye, and they were full of excitement and gathered—

   "Fuck!"

   "It's a great deal!"

   "It's against the sky!"

   "I love it!"

   "Love a fart, this is yours, I caught it."

  In short, he didn't answer the conversation in good spirits, and pushed away Er Qiao who was blocking the door of the car, and threw the remaining armor **** to Da Qiao and the others with great precision.

  The last ball was shot. She got on and off from the car and watched the people coming from the Hunter's Guild fully armed and shouting who they were. The corners of her mouth curled, and she and Pangda completed the human-machine integration.

  (End of this chapter)