Li Banfeng smiled, he put his hand under the stylus holder, scratched it and said: "Madam, the beauty hidden in the golden house is you, isn't it?"

"Hey! Hey! My husband, please don't scratch me. I'm ticklish and I can't bear it anymore.

It's no longer possible. I'm so angry. My husband, please spare this slave."

"Laugh! I'm going to make you laugh! I'll be promoted when I'm told, and I won't even say hello. I'll see if you can laugh or not!"

"I won't give you engine oil, and I won't let you scratch the squeaky holes.

I know my mistake. Is it okay to know my mistake? Sir, please don’t play around, I really can’t breathe..."

Whoosh, whoosh, the whole room is filled with steam.

Gourd was very envious and other magic weapons did not dare to say anything. Honglian gave them two clear dewdrops.

The record player calmed down for a moment and said: "Little slave, please give the principles of the technique to your husband first. Can your husband get some clay? If you don't have clay, flour will do."

Flour is definitely hard to find.

Li Banfeng remembered encountering some clay on the way.

He went out, and within a quarter of an hour, he came back with a bag of clay on his shoulders. The traveler was walking so fast.

The lady brought an iron basin, added water, and asked Li Banfeng to mix the clay.

"Hey, sir, use this clay to make a beauty. The more beautiful the better."

beauty?

What kind of beauty can be made out of clay?

You can’t just look at the shape, you also have to look at the artistic conception.

Li Banfeng thought carefully, grabbed a ball of clay, and shaped a big ball.

He grabbed another ball of clay and shaped a small ball.

He grabbed another ball of clay and rolled out four long strips.

The small round ball serves as the head.

A big round ball serves as the body.

The four long strips serve as hands and feet.

The Nendoroid is ready.

After watching the record player for a while, he asked Li Banfeng: "Ms. sir, do you call this a beauty?"

Li Banfeng took some rouge and painted red lips on the clay figurine.

"Madam, aren't you beautiful enough this time?"

The lady sighed softly: "My husband is really not serious. The technique of hiding beauty in a golden house must pay attention to beauty. The objects made must be stunningly beautiful. The more handsome the appearance, the stronger the fighting power."

Li Banfeng stared at the clay figurine in his hand and said, "Is this thing still capable of fighting?"

The jukebox nodded and said: "Once a house cultivator goes out, he won't be able to take advantage of other sects. He only relies on the fourth level of skills to increase his combat power.

My husband, please concentrate your thoughts and give this clay figure a drop of blood."

Li Banfeng took an awl, pricked his fingertip, and dropped a drop of blood on the clay figurine.

"My lord, concentrate your thoughts and look at this clay figurine!"

Li Banfeng stared at the clay figurine for nearly ten minutes before the clay figurine slowly stood up.

Success! I can move!

Li Banfeng was very surprised.

The record player praised: "My husband is so talented, take this clay figurine out to try his skills."

Li Banfeng led the clay figurine out of the gate, and saw a rabbit foraging in the wilderness.

Li Banfeng gave the order to the clay figurine: "Go and catch that rabbit for me."

When testing techniques for the first time, you should not choose a target that is too difficult. The important thing is to cultivate your own confidence and establish a tacit understanding with the clay figurine.

The clay man received the order, moved forward step by step, and began to chase the rabbit.

His speed seemed to be a little slower. It was impossible to catch up with the rabbit. There was still hope to catch up with the earthworm in front of him.

Even chasing earthworms!

I met a stone on the road.

The clay figure tripped and fell.

The clay figurine dropped his head.

Then……

There is no more.

Half an hour passed and the clay figure never moved again.

Li Banfeng picked up the clay figurine and took it back with him: "Madam, this thing is not very useful."

Tsk!

"Hey, sir, didn't I say that I must make a beautiful girl? The more beautiful the girl is, the stronger her fighting power will be."

"This is a clay sculpture, how can I make this..." Li Banfeng scratched his scalp, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Clay sculpture is indeed a bit difficult. Sir, how are your painting skills?"

"Painting? Is it just painting? I can still do this."

"My husband can paint a picture of a beautiful woman, but the beauty in this painting has to be somewhat compromised in terms of combat power."

Even if you discount it, it is much better than this useless clay figurine.

Li Banfeng took a pen and paper and carefully drew a picture of a beauty.

First draw a small circle and make the head.

Draw another big circle and make the body.

Draw four more sticks to make the limbs.

After seeing it, the lady asked again: "Mr. sir, do you call this a beauty? I can't even tell that she is a woman."

Can't you tell it's a woman?

Can't?

Li Banfeng drew some more long hair for "Beauty".

The lady looked at it for a moment, and the three speakers started to smoke together: "Hey, madman, find a three-year-old kid who can draw better than this one!"

…

In the early morning, Centipede's mother walked out of the field in despair.

She didn't look at the wild boar next to the plot and walked straight into the depths of the jungle.

Centipede Girl was waiting halfway, looking at her mother fiercely.

Centipede Niang lowered her head and said: "Daughter, listen to Wei Niang, things are not what you think. Wei Niang is not the kind of person you thought. Wei Niang fell into his trick..."

"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about!" Centipede Girl shouted angrily, "Just think about how many tricks you have played with him? Look at where you will put your old face in the future. Look at us two.

How can we live on this land!"

"Move," Centipede Girl sobbed, "We can't stay in this place anymore."

Centipede and her daughter left.

Ma Wu supported his body with difficulty, looked at the wild boar outside the plot, and shouted: "Are you coming?"

The wild boar's body trembled, and after a long silence, his eyes changed.

He turned his head and walked deeper into the jungle.

He was relieved.

The forest is very nice. There are deer and sheep to eat. If you have eaten enough meat, you can also eat some vegetarian food.

After eating, you can take a nap, and when you wake up, you can find a big tree to rub against and itch.

Isn’t it a good day like this?

You can take your time when it comes to spiritual practice.

Don't ruin yourself just because of this little bit of cultivation.

…

The wild boar is gone.

Ma Wu let out a sigh of relief.

The talent given to him by Feng Daiku is only useful for women.
To be continued...