Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

"This unparalleled recovery speed, coupled with its indestructible hardness, is much more terrifying than the edge of a guillotine."

Ichinosuke had no doubt that even if he put a piece of rebar in there, it would be cut in an instant.

Thinking of the scene of strangulation, Ichinosuke felt a chill down his spine.

"Supergirl, that's scary."

"Fortunately, I have a stronger body of steel, otherwise, I would have become money meat sashimi."

Ichinosuke patted his chest and felt his heart palpitating, but he was indeed very satisfied with this.

As for this kind of security and anti-theft measures,

Not to mention the spineless guys, even mechanical props would end up being smashed into pieces.

Don’t even think about the cuckoo taking over the magpie’s nest or machines replacing human labor.

"It's just a pain for you."

Bending down, Ichinosuke comforted the teether.

There is only one person, and I don’t know how many times he will be bitten every day. If there are more people, his skin might really be worn out.

Ichinosuke made a decision secretly, "It seems that we need to strengthen it."

It's impossible to really rely on electronic toys.

joke.

Don't even want to die.

While Ichinosuke was observing the sandwich, Haibara Ai, who was lying close behind him, was also not idle.

Extend your thumb and place it on your arm.

After a slight comparison between the two, the rosy little mouth suddenly opened into an O shape in surprise.

"What the hell, is this ratio really normal?"

"Also, how badly have I sinned in the past?"

Haibara Ai, who was standing behind him and staring in amazement, didn't know that Ichinosuke had already started making preparations.

Add a little butter to the HotDog, then break the bread slices apart and put the HotDog between the bread.

Just like that, a simple steaming hot dog sandwich, fresh out of the oven.

Just take a sip of the sandwich, and the real process has just begun.

The iron pestle is returned to its place and falls into the groove. A few drops of water are sprinkled on it to start the soaking work before it is ground into a needle.

In Li Bai's story of grinding an iron rod into a needle, the old woman ground a U-shaped indentation on a stone by the stream and then ground the iron rod on a whetstone.

In fact, the most convenient way is to wrap it with sandpaper and then grind it. This method is the simplest and has the best effect.

Especially the sandpaper that is full of wrinkles, uneven, and has a particle-filled inner wall, the better the grinding effect.

Just add a little water,

The surface of the polished steel needle is smooth, delicate and shiny, and the effect is amazing.

The most important thing is not to damage the sandpaper.

Everything is ready, and Ichinosuke officially starts polishing.

Rubber gloves are not needed at all.

Men should go into battle with bare arms.

Wearing gloves will affect the sensitivity of the tactile corpuscles, make the senses dull, and affect the polishing effect.

Slowly immerse, with mechanical push,

The rubber mouth expands rapidly like a water-filled balloon.

As we all know, when the volume of an object remains constant.

When the length and width increase, the thickness will definitely become thinner.

And when the thickness is thin enough, it will become light-transmissive.

This is called becoming transparent.

Ai Huibara, who was lying on the edge of the bed with her feet crossed, witnessed this change.

The skin around the mouth of the balloon becomes thin and translucent after being expanded and stretched.

It is crystal clear, and you can seem to see through the skin the coiled roots inside.

"Wow!"

Haibara Ai's cute mouth also grew bigger little by little as the air nozzle was expanded, and finally it could almost fit a whole egg.

"It really worked."

This kind of expansion of volume by dozens of times was the first time she had witnessed it.

Although I knew it would work, when I actually saw this scene, I was still filled with shock.

"The limits of the human body are beyond ordinary people's imagination."

Unconsciously, Haibara Ai found that she seemed to have underestimated herself.

Just as Huiyuan Ai was thinking secretly, everything was unfolding slowly and orderly, step by step.

"Pah...pah..."

The waves hit the cliff, splashing water.

The egg whites are stirred and beaten vigorously, eventually transforming from a transparent viscous liquid into a snow-white cream.

The surface is made of fine bubbles, which burst little by little when they come into contact with the air.

The distance was too close, so Haibara Ai inevitably got splashed on the face.

"Bah! Bah!"

Spitting out the foam that accidentally splashed onto the corner of her mouth, Haibara Ai glanced around, picked up the shirt that Ichinosuke had thrown at the foot of the bed in revenge, and rubbed it hard against her little face.

During the whole process, her eyes never left the piling machine.

While being shocked, the little brain was also secretly wondering.

“The foundation-laying process alone is so impressive, what about the grouting process afterwards?”

"Also, why didn't it leak out afterwards? Was it really blocked by the sealing film?"

With so many doubts in her mind, Haibara Ai lay down unconsciously and watched the process of pounding the living stake without blinking.

Beside her, two little heads came up from the left and right, looking at the water pump that appeared and disappeared in front of them, pumping out large amounts of underground spring water, with the same curious and inquisitive eyes.

In the ice-blue eyes, excitement kept flashing, and the two copies of Huibara Ai looked at each other silently.

There was a secret exchange of glances between them. The two of them looked calmly at the center without noticing anything unusual. They were still concentrating on studying the movements in front of them at Haibara Ai.

After a long while, the two nodded in tacit understanding and smiled mysteriously, as if they were paying attention to something.

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Dear readers, please give me some data. I am so nervous and confused.

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Chapter 213: Huihara Ai Pit Huihara Ai

"Little sorrow!"

Knowing nothing about what would happen after his death, Ichinosuke focused all his energy on the present.

Ichinosuke crossed his hands and held Haibara Ai's cold little hands, put his head against her forehead, and carefully felt her breath.

During the whole process, Haibara Ai said almost nothing, closing her beautiful eyes and letting Ichinosuke perform.

Ichinosuke was secretly amazed by the cold face.

Haibara Ai is worthy of being the character in the original work who combines both coldness and tsundereness, and was worshipped as "Ai Palace" by netizens in the previous life.

No matter what situation he faced, he remained calm, gritted his teeth and said nothing. Even if things got really bad and he couldn't bear it any more, he would just snort slightly and frown.

At most, at most, Haibara Ai would just hold on to Ichinosuke's arm tightly, whispering "Xiaoyi...", breathing slightly.

As for "one step, two steps" or similar words, she never shouted them.

It was precisely because of her pride that Yizhizhu's high fighting spirit was aroused.

The movements became more and more vigorous and powerful.

Haibara Ai still had her eyes closed.

It seems like you are still strong, but I am as unmoved as a mountain even though the breeze blows over the hills.

Neither side would admit defeat, and they were both silently competing to see who would be defeated first.

While Ichinosuke was busy and Haibara Ai was gritting her teeth to endure,

"Qiu De, what are you going to do?"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise from Haibara Ai came from behind, and Ichinosuke even heard a hint of panic in her tone.

"Hey, what happened?"

He wanted to turn around and watch the fun, but the changes in front of him prevented him from getting away for the time being.

With her eyes closed and her little face flushed, Haibara Ai's arms were like two silver snakes, unknowingly wrapped around Ichinosuke's neck, and her two little hands tightly grasped his thick hair.

It was heavy and hot, with a few rapid breaths, and it hit Ichinosuke's cheek intermittently.

As a veteran of many battles, Ichinosuke could tell at a glance what was going on with Haibara Ai.

She is almost at the top.

At this juncture, Ichinosuke naturally couldn't escape.

However, he was extremely curious about what was happening behind him.

Therefore, Ichinosuke could only continue on while thinking of countermeasures.