217. Chapter 217 The progress bar of 10,000 clay figures is reached

Author: Shang Xia seeking locks

Chapter 217: Complete the 10,000 clay figurine progress bar

It’s over!

This was the first thought in the trainer's mind.

Then, driven by his survival instinct, he raised the whip in his hand and was about to whip the lion that was coming towards him. Suddenly, there was a loud "thud" and the lion disappeared, and a wall of earth appeared in front of him.

At this time, the spectators who were escaping were also attracted by the loud noise, and subconsciously turned their heads to look, only to see a large pit below the lion, and the lion was flying out of the pit with the earth.

The animal tamer stood by the pit, his face buried in disgrace by the splashed soil.

In the blink of an eye, the lion fell to the ground with a "bang" sound. At the same time, the trainer also escaped from the iron cage and locked the cage door.

The audience breathed a huge sigh of relief.

After about tenths of a second, a question came to mind, "Why did a big hole suddenly explode under the lion's feet?".

Except for Wang Liang who was walking towards the door, Ding Yanxin was the only one in the audience who knew the answer. At this time, her heart was beating fast, and the scene when the lion's feet suddenly exploded kept flashing in her mind.

It's too scary.

What method did he use? It was as powerful as an RPG rocket. According to the information, one of Wang Liang's terrifying skills suddenly popped up in her mind.

Flying needle!

It must be a flying needle!

Thinking of this, Ding Yanxin swallowed silently and glanced at Wang Liang who was walking in front. Her heart was full of fear. If this mission failed, the consequences she would face would be unimaginable.

Houshan Roast Lamb Legs is a barbecue restaurant specializing in roasted lamb legs, roasted whole lamb, and roasted lamb chops.

Wang Liang looked at the menu and said: "I want a lamb fore leg, a cold tofu skin, a boiled edamame, and two bottles of kiln." As he said, he glanced at the distracted Ding Yanxin and asked, "Do you want more?"

Anything else?".

“Would you like another draft beer?”

"Okay!"

The lamb leg came on quickly, and the boss had already helped to roast it until it was half-cooked. There was an oven and a grill installed on the table. The lamb leg was placed on the grill. While roasting, he used a knife to peel and eat the outer layer, which was sizzling with oil.

Lamb shank with golden and crispy skin.

It's very fragrant, and it feels even more fragrant than eating kebabs alone.

Wang Liang cut off a piece of lamb leg meat with a knife, put it on the plate in front of Ding Yanxin, and said with a smile: "Eat, why are you always distracted, what are you thinking about?" He was asking questions knowingly, Ding Yanxin

He must have known that he had blown up the big pit, and that he had blown it up with the Flying Needle skill. Now he must be very scared.

Take advantage of her fear and tease her later.

"It's nothing, just a little sleepy." As he spoke, Ding Yanxin tried his best to tell himself to be calm. He must be calm. He kept recalling the psychological anti-stress courses he had learned before.

My mentality became slightly calmer.

The roast leg of lamb was eaten very quickly. During this period, Ding Yanxin deliberately drank two glasses of draft beer, pretending that she had drunk too much and could not drive at all. She had known for a long time that Wang Liang did not have a driver's license, so unless

Take a taxi, otherwise you won't be able to go back today.

Looking at Ding Yanxin, who was drunk and blurry, Wang Liang said silently, "Good acting skills", paid the bill, supported Ding Yanxin, and went to a nearby hotel.

“Hello, get a room”

"OK"

The girl at the front desk must have seen this kind of imaginative scene many times. She took the ID card very calmly and booked a room.

"Your room card, certificate"

"Um"

Wang Liang took the room card and ID, helped Ding Yanxin get into the elevator, and arrived at the fifth floor. Room number was 502. He looked around, then helped Ding Yanxin walk toward the corridor on the right.

During this process, Wang Liang could clearly feel that Ding Yan's heartbeat was constantly accelerating.

Don't think about it, she must be thinking about it now

The penultimate room at the end of the corridor is 502. This room is quieter and more convenient than the room at the elevator entrance. The lady at the front desk is quite considerate and must be given a five-star rating.

The room card was placed on the electronic sensor lock, and with a beep, the room door opened. At this moment, Wang Liang felt that Ding Yanxin's heartbeat was faster. He glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and his face was as red as a peach.

.

She won't still be

Thinking of this, Wang Liang's heartbeat speeded up unconsciously, and he was instantly suppressed.

Pushing the door open, he inserted the room card into the power switch. There was another beep, and the lights in the room instantly turned on. After closing the door, Wang Liang helped Ding Yanxin to the bedside. Just as he was about to speak, he noticed that she

His eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.

In this case, the only option is to let her sleep well.

Wang Liang supported Ding Yanxin, slowly laid her down on the bed, covered her with a quilt, turned on the air conditioner, adjusted it to the highest temperature, patted her shoulder gently, and whispered, "Baby, be good, baby is fine."

Sleep until dawn."

Baby, your sister!

I am a beautiful woman, I drink too much, I am lying in bed, and you sing baby songs to lull me to sleep, am I still a human being?

Also, why did you turn on the air conditioner?

The heating in the room is already hot enough. You covered me with a thick quilt and let the air conditioner blow hot air. Are you trying to cover me up with prickly heat?

There was a "big hole" in the front and a "prickly heat" in the back. Ding Yan's mentality almost collapsed. On the verge of collapse, she thought of another plan. She pretended to be awakened by the heat, lifted up the quilt, and half-awakened.

Suddenly, he started tearing off his clothes.

After tugging and tugging, I realized something was wrong. There was no movement at all. I opened my eyes a little and looked around secretly. It was empty. Not to mention Wang Liang, there was not even a ghost.

Just when he was wondering, Wang Liang took a stick of ice cream, ate it, sat on the edge of the bed, and said to himself: "This drink is too bad. Two glasses of draft beer won't do it, and my skin won't do it either. It's too dry."

, not moist at all."

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves, looked at his arms, and then said: "It's not as good as my skin!".

After hearing these words, Ding Yanxin gave up her "struggle", turned over, closed her eyes, and started to sleep. She was drowsily asleep when she suddenly felt someone tugging on her clothes.

She subconsciously touched the pillow, but it was empty. Then she remembered that she was on a mission in the Dragon Kingdom. The management of guns in this place was extremely strict, and she could not bring guns with her at all.

Turning around and taking a closer look, I saw an older lady in her forties or fifties.

"Daughter, don't be afraid. Your friend asked me to come over and help you take off your outer clothes so that you can sleep more comfortably."

"Thank you! No, I'll do it myself. Where is my friend?"

"have no idea"

"Okay, thank you"

After the elder sister left, Ding Yanxin felt completely sleepless. He lay on the bed and began to review what happened today.

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

The phone beeped. I picked it up and saw that it was a message from Wang Liang, "It's urgent. I'll go back first. Bye!".

"call"

Ding Yan exhaled a sigh of relief and said silently: "Do you really want me to do it myself?"

In the afternoon, a long-haired and well-meaning man wearing a mask appeared in Baida Square in Jincha City and gave a small clay figurine to everyone he met.

It’s just that this little clay figurine looks a bit scary. Passers-by who pick up the little clay figurine will be stunned for a moment and say with a smile: “This little clay figurine is really scary!”.

The kind person is always very silent, nodding slightly, turning around and leaving, and continues to give away the scary clay figurines in his hands.

The strange thing is that he can take out a clay figurine from his trouser pocket every time, and he can't take out all of them, as if he has countless clay figurines in his trouser pockets.

This "wonderful scene" lasted until mid-November. On that day, there was a heavy snowfall in Jincha City, and strangely, good-hearted people did not appear in the square as usual.

After half a month of hard work, the progress bar of clay figurine making finally reached [Clay Figure Making: 9990/10000]. In the past half month, Wang Liang also completely figured out the shortcut for practicing clay figurine making.

The greater the impact the clay figures sent out have on others' emotions, the faster the progress bar will increase.

There is a conditional restriction. When everyone gets a clay figurine, the progress bar will only increase when the mood fluctuates for the first time.

After he reaches the 10,000 progress bar level, he will try to set up a stall and sell clay figurines to see if other people's emotions fluctuate after buying the clay figurines. The progress bar will increase when others buy the clay figurines. When their emotions fluctuate, the progress bar will increase.

of more.

Now, start to hit the progress bar of 10,000 clay figures.

A clay figure.

Two clay figures.

Three clay figures.

Until the ninth one, Wang Liang took a deep breath and was about to pinch the last one. Ying Zheng came in, looked at the neatly arranged clay figures on the table, and said with a smile: "Brother Liang, the new game is ready, you
To be continued...