Hang Yu also called Logger Vick’s mother-in-law Logger Vick’s niece MengMeng his brother.

How to calculate this seniority?
It’s all messed up!
Of course, Hangyu doesn’t care about this either.
With the help of a third-level fighter, the stall was quickly pushed into the hospital.
Wang Popo quickly said, "Xiao Hang, thank you, MengMeng. Pour a glass of water for your brother."
Yang Mengmeng was sensible and brought a glass of water and a little face full of worship. He said in a crisp and sweet voice, "Brother Hang is really stronger than my bald uncle."
Hang Yu touched the little girl’s cute pill head. "If little MengMeng goes to the spiritual world to practice his future strength, he will not be worse than his brother."
Yang Mengmeng’s eyes are bright.
Hang Yu eyes rested on Wang Popo snack car.
The owner of this snack mainly sells pancake fruit
Wang Popo should have made a living by this before.
Hang Yu asked, "Can you still make money by selling pancake fruit now?"
Wang Popo looked sad. "It’s hard to make money because the price of selling flour and eggs is too high."
Due to the invasion of the spiritual world, market materials such as eggs, flour, sausages have been snapped up, and it is difficult to buy these things in supermarkets. Even if they can be bought, they are quite expensive, and pancakes are not necessary.
The situation is not optimistic in the long run.
Because with the passage of time, it is inevitable that the contemporary food will be eliminated.
Ordinary people like Wang Popo will be more and more sad in the future if they can’t change their thinking.
Fortunately, there is no shortage of food now!
Everyone can catch rabbits and wild snakes when they go out casually. People will not starve themselves to death no matter how hard they live.
Wang Popo is a lucky dog. Logger Vick and Hang Yu are getting better now. It’s hard to say whether they can make it in the future, but at least they won’t be too bad.
"Have you ever thought about making money in another way?" Hang Yu said to the old woman and the little girl in front of her, "Mother-in-law and MengMeng have the ability to make a good fortune and will definitely make a lot of money."
MengMeng Jr. showed a surprised expression. "MengMeng can also make money? MengMeng is only six years old and still in kindergarten. "
"Who said that kindergarten children are worse than others?"
Hang Yu put the teacup in his hand and pulled out a drudgery hammer from the spiritual world. "Tell you what, Grandma Wang, try to break down this equipment first."
"Ah, this is a spiritual equipment? Spiritual equipment is very expensive! "
Wang Popo is afraid of breaking her hands and feet, but she can’t afford a piece of spiritual equipment.
"This equipment is not durable, and it is not much different from waste. Besides, I still have many mothers-in-law who are not worried about this equipment, just try it."
Hang Yu said so.
Wang Popo started a decomposition.
The drudgery hammer was shrouded in a halo, and then it brightened a little, and finally it was decomposed into two things.
One is "broken cold iron"
One is "grey spar powder"
After all, the drudgery hammer is too low to decompose good materials.
Crushing cold iron is a method of smelting, and gray spar powder is incomplete gray spar. Generally, it takes 20 parts of powder to fuse into a complete gray spar.
Hang Yu took out another drudgery hammer.
Give it to MengMeng together with two decomposed materials.