Before Yang Pan could sympathize with one of Chunlei's captains, Chunlei cut off a piece of meat from the ribs and continued, "Uncle, you said you don't know how to smoke for such an old man, you have to learn it quickly.

, otherwise this thing will be ruined soon."

After saying that, Chunlei stuffed the cut piece of meat into her mouth, her whole cheeks were bulging like a hamster with its mouth full of food.

"I don't know if it's too late to learn first, but it doesn't say on this pipe that you can't use it if you don't know how to smoke." Yang Pan said as he lit the tobacco in the bowl, then put the cigarette holder into his mouth and smoked.

Take a sip.

"Cough, cough."

The taste was not as choking as Yang Pan thought. Instead, it had a light mint flavor that made his head feel cool. But even so, Yang Pan, who had never smoked a pipe, still choked and coughed twice.

, Chun Lei, who was watching on the side, giggled.

As a result, before Chunleile could wait long, she choked on the meat in her mouth, and her face turned red. Seeing this, Yang Pan was also happy, but he still handed her a glass of water and patted her at the same time.

back.

After drinking the water, Chunlei finally swallowed the meat and breathed a sigh of relief, but Yang Pan still didn't say anything, just looked at her happily, and at the same time took another sip from the pipe in his hand.

After being prepared, although Yang Pan still felt a little uncomfortable this time, he was not choked. Instead, he felt very energetic. After taking a few more puffs of the pipe, Yang Pan had adapted to this feeling and no longer felt any discomfort.

.

I have to say that the reason why I can adapt to the pipe so quickly is that the quality of the shredded tobacco in this sobriety pipe is better, and Yang Pan's extremely high physical fitness is another reason.

Looking at Yang Pan who started to swallow and puff up at the side, Chunlei, who finally swallowed the food and regained his composure, was very unhappy, "You also said that you don't know how to smoke. Look how hard you smoke, but this cigarette

It tastes pretty good, a bit like mint.”

"I'm not lying to you. I never smoked before this, but the effect of this pipe is really good."

As he spoke, Yang Pan took another deep puff of the pipe in his hand. The comfortable look on his face made Chunlei, who was fighting to the death with the Triceratops ribs, a little excited.

"Um, uncle, is it really that easy to smoke? Why don't you let me try it." Chun Lei looked at the bags under Yang Pan's hands and said expectantly.

"Well, do you want to try this?" Yang Pan raised the dark green Xingshen pipe in his hand and asked in a very subtle tone.

"Yes, yes." Chunlei nodded quickly.

"No way, the little brat still wants to smoke a pipe." After saying that, Yang Pan put the cigarette holder into his mouth again, took a sip happily, and then exhaled a mouthful of mint-flavored fresh smoke.

"Huh, uncle isn't that good either.

Man." Chun Lei snorted very unhappily, glaring at Yang Pan fiercely, and the knife and fork in her hand fiercely cut the meat on the ribs in front of her, as if the meat belonged to Yang Pan.

Yang Pan just smiled and shook his head, not paying much attention to it. The child just played around and almost forgot about it in just a few minutes. He was very clear about this.

Sure enough, just as Yang Pan thought, within three minutes Chunlei couldn't stand idle anymore and started talking to Yang Pan.

"Uncle, you dyed your hair. Hey, you even dyed your beard. It's still red. Tsk, I didn't see it. You're quite fashionable." Chunlei looked at Yang Pan's head and said curiously.

"Dye your hair? Also dye your beard? This is all so messy." Yang Pan touched his head and said doubtfully.

"If you don't believe it, just take a look." As she said that, Chunlei put down the knife and fork in her hand, took out a small mirror with her oily hands and pointed it at Yang Pan.

Seeing this, Yang Pan looked up at the small mirror in Chun Lei's hand and saw a muscular figure with an unshaven beard appearing in the mirror.

It seemed like he should shave. Yang Pan suddenly had this idea when he saw himself in the mirror, but soon he noticed that, just as Chun Lei said, the color of his hair and beard was indeed different from before.

His originally black hair was now covered with a faint layer of red, looking like lava from a volcano.

After seeing his hair color, Yang Pan quickly guessed the reason for this change. In all likelihood, it was related to the lava river he jumped into in the training room.

After guessing the reason, Yang Pan didn't care. The change in hair color was not a big problem. Then he said to Chun Lei, "This hair color is probably a side effect of a previous skill, so don't worry about it."

As he spoke, Yang Pan pulled out the violent claw that shone with cold light from his waist and thrust it towards his face.

Seeing this scene, Chunlei, who was holding a mirror, suddenly shouted, "Oh, uncle, isn't it just that your hair has turned red and not green, so there is no need to commit suicide."

Hearing the smile in Chunlei's tone, Yang Pan glanced at her angrily and said, "I'm going to shave, don't make any noise, and eat your meat quickly."

After hearing Yang Pan's words, Chunlei became excited again. She stopped eating and put down the knife and fork in her hands. She put away the remaining Triceratops ribs and said, "I'm full. I'll eat the rest later."

Eat, come here, let me shave you."

Seeing this, Yang Pan avoided Chunlei's greasy, dirty paws with a look of disgust on his face, "Hurry and wash your hands, and then we'll talk after you wash your hands."

After hearing this, Chunlei glanced at her hands, and then hurriedly ran to wash her hands. While washing her hands, she did not forget to say to Yang Pan, "Then you

But wait for me and don’t shave off secretly.”

Seeing Chunlei hurriedly and recklessly, Yang Pan shook his head again. In the mission world, this little girl looked silly and obedient.

Now that they have returned to the infinite space, the two of them are familiar with each other again. This little girl has revealed her true nature and is more lively. However, Yang Pan does not dislike her like this.

After a while, Chunlei hurried back after washing her hands. She was relieved when she saw that Yang Pan didn't move.

"Come, sit still and don't move, let me shave your face." As she said this, Chunlei picked up a razor that Yang Pan put on the table.

This razor was just redeemed by Yang Pan from the basic material list. It cannot be brought into the mission world, so its value is very low, but its sharpness alone is comparable to some green-quality weapons.

In fact, if he did it himself, he could make a living using the Claw of Violence. The reason why he exchanged it for such a razor was mainly because he was afraid that Chun Lei would want to use the Claw of Violence to shave his beard.

Judging from the weight of the Claw of Violence, Chun Lei would probably be able to hold it firmly, and coupled with the sharpness of the purple weapon of the Claw of Violence, if Chun Lei's hand shook, she would probably be disfigured, and if she had been more accurate, she would have hit her throat.

, even though you won’t die, you will still have to suffer.

Looking at Chun Lei walking toward him with a razor in his hand, sharpening it, Yang Pan felt helpless and could only remind him, "Then you have to hold the knife steady and be careful when cutting."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I've shaved my dad's face once before." Chun Lei wiped the razor and said confidently.

Hearing what Chunlei said, Yang Pan believed it to be true, and his worried heart was relieved. Then he closed his eyes and prepared to wait for Chunlei to shave him. At the same time, he subconsciously said, "You shave your father's face, he should

Be very happy."

"When I said this, I got angry. Didn't he just scratch five or six cuts on his face? The wounds were not deep. As for him hitting me with a feather duster, my mother was the same. She just laughed and didn't stop me.

Dad, my butt hurts for several days." Chunlei walked up to Yang Pan, waved the razor in the air a few times and said angrily.

Hearing Chun Lei's words, Yang Pan thought to himself, this is not a filial daughter, she is just a naughty child who has not grown up.

Just when Yang Pan opened his eyes and wanted to escape, a cold blade and an equally cold little hand suddenly pressed on his two hands, making him shiver instinctively. At the same time, Chun Lei's voice

Suddenly it came over.

"Don't move, I'm about to take action."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Pan suddenly felt a sting on his face, and then Chun Lei's voice came again.
Chapter completed!