Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Under such a poignant story, Teresa has long since had no doubts about the true and false thoughts, but only a touch of sadness.

Especially when she looked at the expressionless Grandpa Mo Yi, her heart ached even more, and her motherhood flared up. Of course, there were many questions, such as whether Teacher Mo Yi liked the girl named Kasuga Yeqiong, and what he is doing now. I will also think about the other party's questions.

Gossip is the nature of human beings, and Teresa can't avoid it naturally, but she is not really trying to die. At this time, asking Grandpa Mo Yi such a question will arouse the other party's sadness.

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"It's almost eaten."

After more than 20 minutes, the two remained silent in a strange atmosphere until Grandpa Mo Yi stood up and proudly said to Teresa:

"It's time to fix the housing issue tonight."

"Ok?"

In fact, Teresa has always wanted to talk about other topics, to dilute the sadness of Grandpa Mo Yi who she imagined should be very sad, but she is extremely clumsy in comforting others, and has never been able to find a suitable topic.

Now that Grandpa Mo Yi cheered up, she also smiled happily and continued to chat with him.

"There are no tools, and it's so late, it's too late to build a residence now."

"Why don't we get through tonight and solve the housing problem tomorrow."

"It's ok--"

Grandpa Mo Yi stretched out his thumb and said with a smile:

"It's time to show the real Douluo skills!"

Teresa: "Meow meow?"

Under Teresa's puzzled expression, Grandpa Mo Yi walked to the nearest big tree, his raised right hand exuded light patterns like magic engravings.

Isn't this a magic seal?

Things similar to stigmata are all used to increase or have special abilities. The difference is that one is scientific and the other is mysterious.

Because precise or powerful magic requires more preparation, chanting, spells or materials, and the function of magic engraving is to record the mature magic and wait until it is time to use the magic. , enter the magic, you can skip the complicated preparations and release the skills directly.

It's just that Teresa is too naive. Grandpa Mo Yi releases magic, how could he need magic engraving, which is cruel and cumbersome to him, the light on his hand is just for special effects.

No one knows about effects until the output data is listed, but special effects are something that can be seen immediately. There is no special effect, but it is underestimated.

If he didn't throw a punch, it would all produce special effects such as hype, lotuses at every step, space shattering, lightning and thunder, how would anyone dare to underestimate the opponent?

So, special effects really can't be spared. Great special effects doesn't mean there are real materials, but even if there are no special effects, it's mostly scum.

"boom--"

The big tree more than ten meters high was knocked down by Grandpa Mo Yi with one punch, but this did not surprise Teresa. The other party used to hammer the mech for fun, but now a big tree counts as a punch What a strange thing.

However, the strange thing happened to her a second after the big tree frightened. After the big tree fell, it disappeared like a phantom a second later, leaving only a small pile of strips of wood.

Then, when Mo Yi's right hand touched it, the wood disappeared immediately.

For the next minute, Grandpa Mo Yi repeated the same thing, hammered down several ancient trees, and then collected the strips of wood that the ancient trees turned into.

Seeing this scene, Teresa always felt inexplicably familiar, she leaned forward very curiously, and asked:

"Mo Yi, what's going on?"

Grandpa Mo Yi smiled inscrutably, and said mysteriously:

"This is one of the commonly used magic tricks of the Douluo School, the Great Gathering Technique."

"Using modern words, it is to digitize the collected common materials, collect them, and then take them out from a specific storage space when needed."

After all, Grandpa Mo Yi took out two model-like strips of wood out of thin air, put them together, and after a burst of light, the two model-like pieces of wood became planks.

"This is the grand synthesis technique, which synthesizes data-based materials and turns them into new materials, which can be materialized or digitized."

Grandpa Mo Yi made four wooden boards in the same way, and then put four patterned wooden boards together. After a burst of light, the four wooden boards turned into a simple wooden workbench.

"Four planks can be combined into a workbench—"

"With the workbench, we can make or process more things."

"This?"

Teresa was stunned by Grandpa Mo Yi's series of coquettish operations, and couldn't help complaining:

"Shouldn't magic be about dancing awkwardly, singing the lines of the second class, and then throwing fireballs, thunderbolts or wind blades?"

"It's not magic at all, and it's not scientific!"

Grandpa Mo Yi took out wood and processed it on the workbench to make wooden planks, wooden axes, wooden pillars, and the like, and said as a matter of course:

"The title Douluo's cuteness is beyond the imagination of the mere Five Fireball God Sect."

"wrong!"

In a flash of inspiration, Teresa finally remembered what the inexplicable sense of familiarity was. Wasn't it the farming game she was too bored at work and played for a few days?

I still remember that her subordinate Ji Zi Anli played for her, but she gave up because she was always killed by dark shadows at night.

"Four boards are combined into a workbench, which is clearly "Minecraft"!"

Chapter 450 Four: I am the woman who wants to be King Steve!