Start selling jars from Hokage

She is still worried about how to deal with this big pile of materials from the jar.

Now you can put it directly in this tattoo pocket.

I have thought about it for a while.

Robin put this tattoo pattern on his lower belly.

The silent gaze is a little quirky.

Dora Bin?

Think about Robin to take a big baby from the pocket on the stomach like Dora A ...

Fortunately, this is a female style pocket.

Robin consumed some time to organize those materials, full of this spatial stomach, and then looked at the remaining more than forty tins.

"I won't have more than 300 jars only have a grand prize." Robin was a little sad.

"If so, it means that the fate is not pleading you." Silent can only say this.

"... You really will not comfort people." Robin touched his lips and gave an expression that seems to be a bit of reluctant, and then whisned while opening, "I originally never expected fate. Well, but now, some want to pray ... Do you pray for you? You are the title of the Lord of Delivery. "

This seems to be a joke.

But in Robin's heart, there is really a thing that I want to pray.

Because the grand prize is too fragrant.

"Pray for me?" Silently smiled, then some means that he said deeply, "If it is earlier, it may be useful, but I have no interference."

If it is still before, he doesn't mind giving some good things.

But now, there is really no need.

Even if I gave her a few awards, I couldn't get much more effect.

Although Robin does not understand the meaning of this sentence, there is not much thought.

It's just a concentrated attention to the jars in front of you and hopes to have a grand prize again.

The last thirty, twenty, ten ...

When Robin has given up hope, the exciting dragon is loud, once again.

Second Award!

Surprise always coming so suddenly, even if the calm mature type of Robin, the surprise smile on the face will not stop.

"It seems that fate has not completely abandon you." Silent laughed.

In the last few tins, this kind of luck don't know what to say.

"What?" Robin saw it in a jar.

A light rumped out from the jar, drilling into the mind of Robin, this grand prize is a series of tattoos.

Named meteorological.

In other words, in the body painting some kind of weather tattoo, you can have some ability to summon this weather.

However, Robin is obtained at the moment, just some general meteorology.

There is no huge nature of extreme weather, and even if it is just general, it also consumes great consumption.

Useless?

Robin can't think so, the fight against strong people may be useless, but look at the Kingdom of Abarastan, the weather determines people's livelihood, this power is especially important for the general kingdom.

Robin looked at Wei Wei and said directly:

"This is a tattoo that can change the weather."

"?" Wei Wei first slammed, then stood up, "change the weather?"

"Yes." Robin smiled, "although it is difficult, but if it can be successful, the 'Desert Kingdom of the Abarastanian Kingdom is called, maybe therefore changed."

Such power has a huge role in the kingdom.

Then use it well.

Therefore, Robin directly gave it to Wei Wei.

Vivi looked at Robin in front of him, Zhang Zhangkou, but I don't know what to say.

Today, the civil chaos in the kingdom is due to rain.

"It seems that our covenant is deepening and lasts for a long time." Robin has a smile, and the mind has been a more profound plan.