She vaguely remembered that Matthew didn't have many survival skills in the wild, so she asked curiously after receiving the food.

Lixiang shook her head, and looked at Xia Ming who was strolling leisurely behind him.

Two pairs of similar red pupils looked at each other, and the two smiled politely at each other.

——For the sake of the middleman's hard work, the two people who are like Mingjing in their hearts are not easy to meet and just talk casually.

Otherwise, if there was a quarrel again, wouldn't it be a waste of the look of expectation on the girl's face.

That won't work, it will be struck by lightning.

Xia Ming rarely quieted down, no, it should be said that most of his life was quiet.

After all, he was once said to be more demure than a girl.

Although he is about to crooked into outer space now, if he wants to pretend to be well-behaved, he can still do it at his fingertips.

"...It seems that you have found a lot of useful things?"

After a while, Skaha took care of the wreckage after the meal and gave Xia Ming a satisfied smile with appreciation.

Of course, the fish she wanted to praise was grilled well.

As for the news that Lixiang had just told her that Xia Ming brought back, she wanted to talk about it in a different tone.

Xia Ming smiled non-committal.

"Your blade is quite big. How about getting us two beach chairs?"

He pointed to the huge sunshade blade on top of the four of them, and then made a small request.

Beach chairs, parasols, of course Chaldeans did not bring such things.

These are all small things that Skhar made temporarily, just like the villa stronghold built with Rune runes.

Of course, the so-called beach chairs are made of wood as a whole, which is covered with soft grass.

It looks very summery.

Not to mention the so-called parasols, which directly support the leaves on the weird big trees that you picked up with wooden stakes.

In view of the simplicity of the latter, what Xia Ming wanted was more labor-intensive, no, a more comfortable beach chair.

Skaha raised his eyebrows.

"You have to go to Luen class in the afternoon. I think you have a solid foundation, so I'll teach you how to do it. Don't underestimate this chair. If you really want to do it, it will be more complicated than raising the torch."

Zhang Liangji, after crossing the wall ladder, the two of them, who are always a little uncomfortable for some reason, have secretly become more vigorous.

Xia Ming curled his lips.

"I said before that I couldn't make straw sandals..."

Skaha lay languidly on the soft chair, with a look of carefree expression with overlapping crystal-like jade legs.

"I can hear you when you are whispering, and what I said before is that there is no material to do it, not that it can't be done, after all, no matter how you say it, creating things out of thin air is a heinous thing."

Xia Ming barked his teeth.

"Are you still the kind of person who cares about the future? You can't tell. I thought you would only live in the present."

"I can be regarded as an existence in human history, and I will care about the future as normal, otherwise I won't live as a follower."

"Hmph, it sounds good, then why are you not a hero?"

"The identity of the hero is not suitable for me, but you are quite suitable."

"Can I understand that you are cursing me to die?"

"You are such a clever ghost, you just think too much."

"After all, there are a lot of people around me."

"How do I think you are talking about women? Is it my illusion?"

"...You can really be kidding."

"Oh Huo—suddenly I found your mouth is quite sweet, how about Teacher Scream?"

"..."

Lixiang and Ma Xiu, who couldn't even put their mouths on the side, looked at each other, feeling helpless at the strange way they get along.

I don't know if this is a good relationship or a bad relationship.

Lixiang, who was almost in the same way as Xia Ming, hesitated.

She always feels different.

The 108th chapter teaching level, open!

In the seaside stronghold.

The "Gong Douju" starring Xia Ming and Skaha soon ended.

After all, the relationship between the two parties is really not too bad.

It's just that in the eyes of others, their non-intimate, snatching and stabbing way of speaking is really shocking.

I'm afraid they will turn their faces and draw their swords in the next second.

Although they are not using swords.

Next, it’s the time for the teachers and craftsmen to teach——

"One of the most important factors in the use of Luen is the material, or magic is generally the program of ‘arranging what’s already there’. Therefore, in addition to the magic and the technique, the catalyst material is also very important."

Pushing the glasses on his face, Skaha took a teaching stick and patted the blackboard behind him, refreshing Xia Ming, who was holding his chin and looking lazy.

——The glasses she made for Xia Ming, Xia Ming used it when she didn't need it.

The teaching stick is a thin soft wooden stick, the kind that is hard and soft. I don't know where she got it, and it's still neatly cut.

Because it looks a little more like a stick, Xia Ming is called a teaching stick. It's not that the teaching whip always has an inexplicable feeling of pity.

As for the blackboard, there is no shortage of wood to build boards in the stronghold.

Of course, considering the subtle relationship between the two of them, Scarha would not prepare tables and chairs for Xia Ming.

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