Chapter 179 Yuyao: Let’s Pretend We Have a Close Relationship!

"This puppet is quite complicated."

Bai Feng looked at the puppet making methods provided by the system. The puppets in the book can be divided into four types.

One is the wooden puppet with the lowest minimum limit. Low-level wooden puppets are easy to make and the materials are not expensive. Moreover, even if they are broken, the materials on the wooden puppet can be reused.

The second type is metal puppets, which are stronger than wooden puppets, have a higher lower limit, and are correspondingly more expensive.

The third type is not suitable for a distinguished and upright disciple like him. It is a flesh puppet, which can be made from spirit beasts or the corpses of powerful monks. It is full of strong demonic style.

The last type is a hybrid puppet, which has a little bit of everything. It has no outstanding advantages but no shortcomings.

In addition, there are some more special puppets, but the materials required for these puppets are relatively rare and difficult to obtain, so there is no need to consider them for the time being.

He plans to use low-level wooden puppets as the main ones, and then the elite monsters will use hybrid puppets of wood and metal, and the boss can be made according to the type. For example, fast swordsmen can use high-level wooden puppets, physical cultivators can use metal puppets, etc...

"Let's make a few first and see."

It just so happens that the materials needed for low-level wooden puppets are very common, and he has them on him.

He walked to the yard, took out the materials, and quickly made a low-level wooden puppet.

This wooden puppet has no facial features, and even its head is just a round ball. The most delicate parts are its hands and arms, because what he wants to make is a sword cultivator.

Then he stuffed the spiritual consciousness he had prepared in advance into it. The next second, the wooden puppet came to life and reached out to pick up the wooden sword in front of him.

"It looks pretty good."

Bai Feng nodded, then he also picked up the wooden sword and pointed it at the wooden puppet and said, "Attack me."

With an order, the wooden puppet rushed directly towards him, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed towards Bai Feng very flexibly. If you ignore the appearance of the wood, then it looks like a swordsman who has been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, rather than his limbs. Stiff puppet.

Bai Feng raised his hand to block, but then the wooden puppet suddenly changed its moves and kicked him in the abdomen.

‘Yes, the battle is not particularly rigid. ’

He continued to block and observe, and found that although the wooden puppet was flexible in battle and did not attack blindly, its flexibility was limited, and it became a bit silly when encountering some tricky moves.

But overall, he was quite satisfied. After all, he had no intention of putting the puppet on the ring to fight stupidly with others.

"Okay, stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden puppet put down the wooden sword in his hand and stopped in place.

"Junior brother, you are here. I bought some snacks... Huh? Junior brother, when did you learn to make puppets?"

At this time, a voice sounded outside the yard. Bai Feng turned around and saw Yuyao climbing over the wall and climbing in.

"Sister, can you go through the main entrance?"

"Definitely next time!" Yuyao walked over with a smile and put the snacks in her hands on the table nearby. "I saw before that you seemed to like eating glutinous pastries made of glutinous rice flour. This time I Buy a little more.”

"You are really careful in observing." Bai Feng dropped the wooden sword in his hand, picked up a piece of pastry made of glutinous rice flour and took a bite, "Senior sister, what do you want from me?"

"I just bought some snacks and wanted to share them with someone." Yuyao sat on the stone bench and picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake to eat. "Don't think about it, senior sister, I always look for you when I have something to do."

"Then I will listen seriously."

Bai Feng also sat on the stone bench, slowly tasting the cakes without saying anything, just to see when Yuyao couldn't hold it in any longer.

A few minutes later, Yuyao slowly raised her head: "Well, little junior brother..."

"Um?"

"Are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water."

"Thank you, senior sister. The tea leaves are all in the cabinet."

A few minutes later, while Bai Feng was sipping tea, he saw Yuyao raising her head and looking at him again: "Junior brother..."

"What's the matter, senior sister?"

"Um...are you tired? Do you need senior sister to rub your shoulders?"

"Thank you, senior sister. Do you need me to sit down a little lower?"

A few more minutes passed, and Yuyao squeezed Bai Feng's shoulders with both hands. This time she finally couldn't help it anymore: "Junior brother..."

"What's wrong, senior sister?"

"Do me a favor, senior sister..."

"But senior sister, didn't you say you just came to share snacks with me?" Bai Feng asked pretending to be confused.

"I...I suddenly remembered!" Yuyao squeezed Bai Feng's shoulders, leaned over slightly and said in a pleading tone, "Sister, please help me, senior sister, I really have no choice!"

Bai Feng did not continue joking. He asked curiously: "Senior sister, what happened to you again? Can't Yu Linglong solve it?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Yuyao sighed helplessly, "It's just that recently my grandfather suddenly thought about his five hundred and fourteenth birthday. I don't know what my parents told him. After six hundred Forget it, it’s my birthday. Why do I suddenly want to celebrate my birthday at this time, and I still have to think about what gift to give.”

"That's it?"

The corner of Bai Feng's mouth twitched slightly. He thought it was something serious based on Yuyao's tone just now, but in the end, he was wishing the old man a birthday!

"You know the situation in our family, Junior Brother. I guess birthdays are just excuses." Yu Yao sighed helplessly, "So I want you to help me make a more expensive item, even a design is fine, as long as it proves that our cooperation is very close and can shut them up, otherwise I will be urged to get married like last time..."

Bai Feng thought of what happened when he went to Yu Yao's house last time, and suddenly understood something:

"How about I accompany you to celebrate the old man's birthday?"

"Are you sure, Junior Brother?" Yu Yao's face was not surprised, but a little more serious, "If you go, I may not be able to protect you."

"...Then forget it."

Bai Feng shook his head quickly. When he thought of the reason why he left Yu Yao's house last time, he couldn't help but shudder. He didn't want to be surrounded by women from the Yu family, and there might even be little girls of a few years old.

That's too scary.

Then he began to think: "But if we give gifts, what gifts can prove our close cooperative relationship?"

"I can't think of it either..." Yu Yao thought about it for a while, and suddenly she raised her head as if she had a flash of inspiration, "Well... how about we fake it!"

"Fake it?"

Bai Feng was a little confused. How to fake it? Gift? Or cooperative relationship? No, they are already a close cooperative relationship, so there is no need to fake it!

"I'm not talking about fake cooperation." Yu Yao saw the confusion on Bai Feng's face, and she explained with a serious face, "It's fake intimacy, and it's also very simple. We just need to pretend to be close and then use the camera to record a few clips."