Physical strength is converted into life at a ratio of 1:15?

Zhao Futu seems to have seen this attribute before, and it seems that Chacha will have this additional ability effect after his transformation.

"If the body is transformed into laws, will it greatly increase the upper limit of health?" Zhao Futu thought to himself.

Ordinary contractors are only converted into health points at a ratio of 1::10, but the girl paladin whose professional template and body are regularized are converted into health points at a ratio of 1::15, and his power can actually

The additional amount is converted into health points at a ratio of 1:5. In other words, with similar attributes, the upper limit of the girl paladin's health points is almost twice that of Zhao Futu!

"No wonder they have to hold back their multi-attribute peak breakthroughs before turning their bodies into laws! It seems like they have other extra abilities!"

Perhaps because the contractor's level is not high, after completing the trial mission, the female paladin was directly fixed on the professional template, and the legalization of the body was also completed at the same time. As a follower of Zhao Futu, she does not seem to have much

After the attribute peak breaks through the suppression, the power of the body is regularized. However, in terms of the current attributes, the strength of the girl paladin can be said to have improved a lot.

"You go buy some equipment and supplies first. There are 10,000 survival points here." Zhao Futu allocated 10,000 survival points to Xia Leina in front of him, and then said: "We are going to enter the next plot mission together, because

Due to some accidents, I may have been involved in the punishment plot of the nightmare space, so the difficulty of our next plot may be increased, or if not, we will directly enter the production mode!"

Increased difficulty?

After hearing these words, not only did the young paladin's face show no trace of worry, but she actually looked a little excited.

She blinked and said, "During the trial plot, I learned a sentence!"

"It's called - the higher the risk, the greater the reward!"

………………

When Zhao Futu returned to the real world, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon.

He went back to his room to get some things, and then walked out of the community. When he was leaving, he sent a text message to Cheng Xiaoyue, saying that he had something to do and was going out of town for a while. Then, he went straight to Aunt Lan's residence.

And when he came back, he already wanted to visit someone, so he needed to tell Aunt Lan in advance to avoid her worrying.

"Auntie?" Zhao Futu called Suo as he opened the door.

Aunt Lan's residence is a standard three-bedroom apartment with a very elegant interior decoration. The whole room is clean and tidy, unlike Zhao Futu who likes to throw things away.

"Aren't you here?" Zhao Futu looked at the handbag on the table and asked doubtfully.

Aunt Lan rarely goes out. She usually goes home and watches TV after get off work, and then goes straight to bed. She has a very regular schedule.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the room opened with a creak.

"Are you coming?"

Aunt Lan opened the door at this time, with a blush on her face and a little shortness of breath. She raised her hand to lift a strand of long hair and said with a smile: "Have you eaten yet? I'll make you something to eat."

Zhao Futu had a strange expression on his face because he found that Aunt Lan's clothes were buttoned in the wrong place.

Such things rarely happen to her, because she is a woman with a very refined life. She would never do such a careless thing. Moreover, Aunt Lan's clothes looked a little messy at this time, as if she had just been

She was wearing the same clothes. While talking to Zhao Futu, her chest was rising and falling. With Zhao Futu's hearing, she could even hear the slightly rapid heartbeat.

Moreover, Aunt Lan's eyes were a little dodgeful. She seemed to be afraid to look at Zhao Futu at this time, and she seemed very guilty.

"Okay." Zhao Futu nodded and said, "I want to eat tomato scrambled eggs."

When Aunt Lan heard this, a smile appeared on her face. She seemed to have thought of something and said with a smile: "Okay. You do it first and wait for me for a while."

Just after Aunt Lan turned around and walked into the kitchen, Zhao Futu's face could not help but turn slightly cold, and he quietly walked into Aunt Lan's room.

"Is there no one?" Zhao Futu pushed open the door and murmured in confusion.

As a man who knows the smell of women, Zhao Futu obviously had some suspicions about Aunt Lan's appearance just now.

He rarely entered Aunt Lan's room, but after he became suspicious, he couldn't help but walked in quietly. But what surprised him was that there was no one else in Aunt Lan's room, and there was no one in the room.

There were no traces. But he did see a set of underwear that Aunt Lan had just changed out of, and they were thrown messily beside the bed. There was a drawer that seemed to have been turned over recently, and a trace of clothes was exposed.

Zhao Futu tiptoed over and then gently opened the drawer. There were neat clothes inside, but there seemed to be signs of being turned over in the left corner.

"Huh? What is this?" Zhao Futu opened his clothes and immediately saw something hidden in the middle of his clothes.

It was a pink cylinder with some small particles on it, and some slippery and sticky liquid on the surface. Aunt Lan seemed to have just put it in and didn't even have time to wipe it.

Zhao Futu lifted up his clothes and took a look at the thing. A very strange and embarrassed expression appeared on his face. Now he finally knew what the thing inside was.

As if he were a thief, Zhao Futu put his clothes back cleanly and then carefully exited the room.

"Okay. Come and eat." Aunt Lan cooked a few exquisite side dishes and walked out of the kitchen.

As if she had remembered something, she put the plate down and said, "Xiaofutu, you eat first while Auntie goes in to get something."

"Yeah." Zhao Futu picked up the chopsticks and nodded.

Aunt Lan walked into the room with a very calm expression. As soon as she entered the room, she took a breath involuntarily and murmured: "I was scared to death."

Her legs were glued together, and she said with a strange expression: "Come here at this time, just a little bit..."

As if she felt the clothes were uncomfortable on her body, Aunt Lan walked to the bed and prepared to get some clean clothes to change into. However, when she looked at the wardrobe drawer at the corner of the bed, her face suddenly turned pale and her expression became a little stiff.

The drawer has been opened!

As a careful and intellectual woman, Aunt Lan noticed that the drawer had been opened almost at a glance.

"He...he saw it?..." Aunt Lan's face looked like she was about to cry, as if she didn't know what to do.

But after a moment, she took a deep breath and said to herself: "I am also a normal person!"

"It's nothing if an adult has some needs! It's nothing, it's nothing..."

"He can definitely understand me!..."

When Aunt Lan changed her clothes and came out, the expression on her face seemed a little unnatural, as if she was very coy. She opened her mouth to say something, but she swallowed it back.

Zhao Futu looked calm, helped Aunt Lan get a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and then said: "Auntie, let's eat. I have to tell you something later."

"Hmm. What's the matter?" Seeing that Zhao Futu didn't mean to mention it, Aunt Lan's face suddenly became much more natural.

She sat down gently, bit her red lips, raised her hand to brush her long hair, then reached out to pick up a chopstick of vegetables, and glanced at Zhao Futu secretly. After seeing that his expression was normal, she

I breathed a sigh of relief quietly in my heart.

"Yeah. That's it." Zhao Futu let go of his chopsticks and said, "I have to go to Sichuan tomorrow for something. It may take a few days to come back."

"Going to Sichuan? What are you going to do?" Aunt Lan asked doubtfully after hearing this.

Zhao Futu smiled and replied: "I'm going to Qingcheng Mountain to meet a friend. I'll be back in two days."

"Well, it's good to go out and relax. You've been bored at home all day recently." Aunt Lan nodded absently, then seemed to remember something, and said loudly: "By the way! Xiaofutu. How was your conversation with Chacha?

Already?"

"It's rare for a girl to be so kind to you. It's almost settled. You're not young anymore, you're already 24 years old."

Zhao Futu was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "Auntie, why did you come to this?"

"Chacha is just a former classmate of mine. We are more familiar with each other, not as you think!"

Hearing this, Aunt Lan glared at him and said, "Every girl is chasing her to the door. Who can't see that she is interested in you? Stop being picky. It's almost time for you to start a family and settle down."

Zhao Futu didn't speak. He seemed silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "She and I are really not suitable!"

"In fact, her personality is quite similar to mine, and she is also a very strong person. It is not good for two people who are too similar to be together, as they are prone to conflict. Besides, Aunt Lan, you also know my personality."

"It is impossible for me to give in. There are some things that I cannot force myself to do."

Aunt Lan seemed a little hesitant, because she really felt that Chacha was a girl with a strong personality.

She knows Zhao Futu best. Maybe sometimes he will act indifferent, but he is still a very strong person in essence. To put it harshly, he is a bit stubborn. He is the kind of person who doesn't hit the wall.

"Don't look back, even if you hit the south wall, you still don't look back." She is the kind of person who has to compete with the wall with her head on certain things. Sometimes she has no way to deal with Zhao Futu, and naturally she doesn't believe that Chacha can do it. Maybe in this world,

Only his mother could train him to have no temper at all.

"Okay then. You have to figure it out yourself." Aunt Lan raised her head and glanced at Zhao Futu, then said: "If you really don't plan to be with her, find an opportunity to make it clear to the girl in a tactful way!"

"She's not young anymore, so as not to waste other girls' time."

Zhao Futu nodded helplessly and said, "Okay. I will handle these matters myself."

………………

As a contractor, marriage is too far away.

Besides.

Sometimes, you can’t give in!

Maybe Chacha is a very suitable teammate for him, but both of their personalities tend to be strong. It is absolutely impossible for Zhao Futu to bow his head. From the beginning, Chacha agreed to enter the Diablo plane with him, and then actually brought him with him.

When several outsiders come over, it is already destined that one of them must bow his head before they can truly hand over their back to the other person.

The answer Zhao Futu gave was to turn around and leave. His attitude had proved that he would never give in!
Chapter completed!