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Scroll of Blood and Sand Chapter 4 Calabash Baby Version of Gaara

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    Although I don¡¯t know what level my power talent is, I do have an A-level spiritual awakening ability, albeit one that controls sand.  But Zhao Wuji is an open-minded person.  I lay down for a while and thought about it.  Ordinary people can't even reach D level, but they can receive special national allowances.  From now on, I will not have to worry about food and clothing, and I can be considered rich and handsome.  After a little cleaning at home, Zhao Wuji felt a little bit in trouble.  COS Huluwa, it¡¯s not that big of a deal, clothes are easy to find, just get a pair of pants or something, just a single color.  But with Miss Shinra's temper, she would definitely be in trouble if she dared not act like that.  That damn fat guy is easy to deal with, just get a ball and carry it on your back.  If he didn't get a gourd or something on him, he would definitely not let him go.  But where is the gourd at home?  After thinking for a long time, I slapped my forehead and made one out of sand!  After all, I am also an awakened person!  If he hadn't been able to control only sand, he would still be a provincial powerhouse with just another talent!  It¡¯s not like I have to think about whether to find a river to dig sand to make money in the future.  I put on a red coat and red pants, and since I am an awakened person, my body is several times stronger than that of ordinary people, so I won't catch a cold.  Zao Wuji got on his little electric donkey, quickly left the community, and went straight to the nearest People's Stage, the COSPLAY venue.  When I was about to arrive at the venue, I found a construction site, and with a wave of my hand, I directly condensed the sand into shape. It was indeed an A-level ability. In an instant, a lifelike gourd appeared in the air, but it was too big.  !  It is half a person tall. It seems that the ability that has just been acquired is not yet proficient. As long as it is tried to shrink, the gourd will become out of shape.  Reluctantly, Zao Wou-Ki had no choice but to make a belt out of sand and carry it behind his back, hoping to gradually become familiar with it and reduce its size during the venue.  But he didn¡¯t know that he was wearing red clothes and trousers and carrying a large khaki gourd.  It looks a little dark red to match the night color clothes.  There was barely a single line written on his face.  Gaara!  When he arrived at the People's Stage, Zao Wuji saw among the many cosplayers, Fatty Wang, who was dressed in white and carrying a big iron ball on his back, was taking photos with many girls triumphantly. Don't tell me, this guy used two big iron balls to stir up troubles.  The empty iron ball temporarily welded together matches the iron chain that their old dog is tied to, and matches his bald head and big belly. The COS degree of Chen Khan is 90%!  "Damn fat man, you feel so good" Zhao Wuji couldn't help but wink and hit someone's big belly with his elbow.  Before the damn fat man could recover from being surrounded by so many girls, there were already some exclamations coming from behind.  "Holy shit, this is the first time I've seen Gaara stabbed like this." "Oh, the thing that pisses me off the most today is Gaara. There really is someone who cosplays this guy. No, I have to trouble him. Finally  If it doesn't work, I have to stuff his mouth with sand." Zhao Wuji thought rather viciously as he turned around to search for the blind cosplayer Gaara, but found that several cosers were obviously talking to him.     I!  ?  I am obviously a gourd boy!  But when a baby-faced onion-slinger lovingly tied an khaki belt around Zao Wou-ki's waist, Zao Wou-ki might not have understood anything yet.  But when Sakura, who was as fat as a ball, wrote the word "love" on her forehead with a black pen.  He went completely crazy!  "I am Calabash Boy!" With this angry roar, the entire venue fell silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.  A country-style Sephiroth with half wings came over and said: If you were Calabash Boy, I would still be Cloud!  COS also needs to have the professional qualities of a COS, right?  Your style looks like Gaara at first glance, but the only highlight of yours is this big gourd. It really looks like it. Where did you buy it? I¡¯ve always wanted to buy one.  Otherwise, you can sell it to me after you finish the COS.  I'll trade this sword for you, Masamune.  But, you have to go back and cooperate with me. Our next show is a big battle show. Do you think Half-Winged Angel VS Gaara, and then you are chopped into yellow sand all over the sky by me? Isn¡¯t it very beautiful  Beautiful your sister!  Just when Zao Wuji was about to use sand to give this man full of country heavy metal style a seven-hole quicksand, Luo Chunqiu's voice came from behind.  ¡°Hey, your COS Calabash Baby is quite unique!:¡± Touched!  Excited!  Trembling!  Finally someone understands his COS Calabash Baby!  Obviously Qiba has a gourd, but you uneducated people know that the one with the little gourd on his head is the gourd baby!  "Oh, is it the Gaara version of Gaara!?" "Wrong! It's the Calabash version of Gaara!" Zhao Wuji replied angrily!
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