sinovels Chapter 16 Take You to Buy Equipment
Chapter 16 Take You to Buy Equipment
[Nearby] You can't touch me: I'm the only one who can bully the sweeper in my house. I'll scold you and kill you once again.
Need to be impressed?
Cheng Qing stared at the stinky little swordsman and raised his eyebrows. If he switched to girl mode, he should really be moved, but why didn't he want to be moved so much?
Not only did he not want to, he also wanted to slap him!
So, you really are an M, Cheng Qing!
Otherwise, your family can't protect you, why would you come up with such an idea?
The god of evil fate smiled cheaply, shrugging his shoulders pretending to be helpless.
Cheng Qing sneered at the right time as if aware of it: Who sweeps the floor?Is it just your family?Did you agree?
Carefully studying his sister Qingchen, Cheng Qing was helplessly sure and affirmed that the difficult action of pumping people, the little priest Qingchen really couldn't do it, but...
Quickly put away the little priest's big staff, Cheng Qing manipulated the little priest to move to the little swordsman with the second card Canxiao, and pressed the normal attack shortcut key without hesitation.
So, the little pastor Qingchen stupidly raised the lid of the pot, put it down, raised it again, and put it down again...
The small bronze pot lid covered the little swordsman's shoulders with afterimages, making a muffled sound.
Cheng Qing manipulated the little priest Qingchen like Hong Taro smashing Big Big Wolf with a frying pan, hitting the little swordsman in all kinds of ways.
The little swordsman acting as Big Big Wolf stood there with his sword in his arms, a row of bright black lines gradually appeared on his face.
"Sweeper, do you dare not be so... childish?" Lang Jun asked with the corner of his mouth bent.
[Nearby] Qingchen: I'm childish and I'm proud, what a swell! ~
"Very good." Lang Jun praised, "It's really kind."
"OMG, I can't help it, you finally got the hang of it, you know how to praise girls!"
"Tyrannosaurus, when I meet a girl who fits my aesthetics, I have never been stingy with compliments." Lang Jun silently recalled the opposite sex he had praised from the bottom of his heart, and sadly found that the value was zero, so he felt that he should sincerely praise her. Then compliment the dog skin plaster girl, or send a blessing or something, get together, "Sweeping the floor..."
[Nearby] Light dust: in ^_^
"I wish you... forever seven or eight years old."
Seven or eight years old, your sister!
This is a compliment?This is a blessing?
Your sister, do you understand what emotional appeal is, and if you understand it, why praise your sister!
Unlucky reminder, I wish you never get a girl!
Cheng Qing furiously licked his slightly prickly cropped hair, snorted coldly, took off the headset and threw it on the table, the result——
"Tsk! A spectacle!" Fan Zihui poked his head out of the bed and glanced at Cheng Qing, "Boss, what's wrong with the bastard? Why is there a sudden energy riot?"
"Jie jie jie jie, it can't be because of the kidney deficiency caused by the crimes committed in the past two days?"
"Kidney deficiency is really easy to be irritable and irritable..." Xue Yu hesitated to speak.
Fan Zihui asked excitedly as if he had been beaten into a chicken blood: "You bastard, to be serious, do you have frequent urination and waiting for urination?"
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, do you have sore waist and knees, irregular menstruation, and frigidity?"
Cheng Qing casually picked up a box of milk on the table and threw it at Zhao Xin: "Get lost! You beasts!"
"Heh!" Xue Yu closed the book and gently persuaded, "Second brother, don't be so excited, we can't avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment..."
OTZ, let him die, seriously!
Didn't he just take a fake slip and go out and hang out with that fake girl Heimei for a day... for half the night?Do they want to be so united!
Well, in fact, they are envious and jealous. As a gentleman, he should have demeanor and self-restraint, and he should not be as knowledgeable as girls, so let's ignore those three little beasts!
Cheng Qing put on the headset again depressed, just in time to hear Lolita asking him about the properties of the skull earrings.
Opening the backpack, a pair of black skulls lay coquettishly in the package, waiting for his luck, Cheng Qing licked his lower lip, and moved the mouse to the skulls.
Um!His Qingchen girl is really Tyrannosaurus' lucky girl, an unstoppable bad spirit.
Skull earrings that have no occupational restrictions, but the extra attributes are intelligence. Use the mouse to caress the beautiful skull over and over again. From Cheng Qing's aesthetic point of view, the skull earrings are really sexy, so he traded the earrings to Yunyun. When I was studying, I specially asked: Remember to order the full roll, and you will come back when you are at level [-]! ^_^
"OK! Sister, sincerely, let's learn to make accessories as a deputy, so we can have as many skulls as we want!" The female tyrannosaur readily agreed, put on the skull earrings, and twisted twice , dropped a suggestion without thinking, quit the team irresponsibly, and flew away.
【Team】Qing Chen: OO
"You flirt, you're molesting Wumei again."
[Team formation] Qingchen: There are only two of us left—_—||||||||||||
"Ah."
[Team formation] Qingchen: If you kill monsters alone, the upgrade will be very slow. ⊙﹏⊙
"As long as you don't fish for three days and dry your nets for two days, you won't slow down much."
[Team formation] Qingchen: I just have something to do and I can’t leave, you know, in order not to confess to the professor, I won’t disappear suddenly ╮(╯▽╰)╭
"Oh."
【Team】Qing Chen: OO
"There are still 15 minutes, I will take you to the market."
[Team formation] Qingchen: Acridine? (⊙o⊙)!
"Well, go find some scrolls, and help you get a set of equipment by the way." Mr. Lang unconsciously duplicity, "Anyway, it's already turned two, I can't make you embarrass me by wearing a piece of trash."
He checked Qingchen's girl's equipment a few times. From head to toe, except for the vampire stick that Yuda Basho gave him back then, the rest of her sincerity...was rubbish.
Cheng Qing curled his lips in disdain: Tsk, I thought you were so smelly and tough!Isn't it still impossible to escape the three-good law of Fan Sijia?
The little pastor Qingchen waved the lid of the pot at the little swordsman who gradually disappeared in the white light. He was very annoying, but I really like the equipment delivered to the door!
Brother suffers a bit, find time to teach you a trick, otherwise you will not be able to get a girl in your life, how pitiful, tsk tsk!
[Team formation] You can't impress me: What are you dawdling about?Come here quickly!
Tsk tsk, look at this tone, dead wood is hard to carve!
Cheng Qing raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and controlled the little priest Qingchen to follow the footsteps of the little swordsman to the warrior tribe, teleport and jump a few times on the khaki-colored rocks, and neatly entered the trading market.
The market is in the shape of a pyramid. There are thirteen trading halls on the bottom floor, which are divided into six floors in descending order. There are a few stalls scattered in the open space in front of the trading halls on the bottom floor.
Cheng Qing was a little dizzy, and jumped up from the bottom, but there was no sign of the little swordsman.
[Team formation] Qingchen: TAT where are you?
[Team formation] You can't beat me: ... pig
[Team formation] You can't beat me: come to the front line.
Cheng Qing turned her head silently, pig your sister!Didn't brother just remember that everyone was trading on the front line for a while?
The first-line warrior market is full of people, and every step is not enough to describe its prosperity. The open space in front of the trading hall on each floor is densely packed with stalls. Even the poor teleportation light gate can't escape these " Unscrupulous "traders" are painfully and happily stretched by the stalls. Delicate... huh flowers.
The sister pastor of Cheng Qing's family is carrying out her channel crossing journey with difficulty.A full minute and a half passed, and the picture on the screen was still frozen in darkness.
Worried about the silly dog skin plaster girl who came to the market and couldn't find anyone, Mr. Little Swordsman, an extremely rare gentleman, waited in advance by the teleportation gate, but...
Lang Jun looked at the dog-skin plaster girl hanging in the air speechlessly, slowly raised his sword, and slashed!
The girl didn't chop it off, but she chopped off what was suppressed in her heart... Hmm, childlike innocence, definitely not childish.
The picture finally turned from darkness to color, and the little priest slowly fell into the portal of light following the little swordsman's nth sword.
The little pastor's face showed a smile of the second card in slow motion, and above his head: ^_^ Are you proud of not being able to beat GG?
Inexplicable embarrassment flashed across his heart in an instant, and Lang Jun stared at all kinds of dog-skin plaster girls who should not like him with a strange expression, and controlled the little swordsman to calmly withdraw his sword, turned around and mixed into the crowd.
"It's time to change your computer." Lang Jun pretended to be calm and changed the subject.
Cheng Qing pouted, how is it possible?This is the latest model given to him by his beautiful mother during the Spring Festival, and it has only been used for more than half a year, okay?
[Team formation] Qingchen: No way! TAT
"Sweeping the floor, change the voice, the chat window scrolls too fast here." Lang Jun stared at the chat window, only the lines of small purple words representing team chat information were left behind by him, calmly saying that they do not exist in the chat window. His facts here.
Cheng Qing squinted at the chat window where all kinds of sales information were scrolling rapidly, and reluctantly turned on the team voice.
It was still his favorite sexy girl's voice: "Open."
"Come on, buy a few rolls first." Lang Jun smiled subconsciously, and began to shop one by one, "Sweeping the floor, the third from the left on the second floor, the ID name is like a pile of two-handed swords of the ghost-drawing talisman. come down."
"Oh." Cheng Qing's brain temporarily stopped spinning, and depressedly controlled his little pastor to stop at two steps and stop at three times, and move quickly to the ladder leading to the second floor with three steps and four stops.
After 10 minutes, the little pastor finally climbed to the third stall from the left on the second floor. The name of the stall owner - кīss ㄚò ひ, well, it does look a bit like a ghost drawing, but...
"Tsk, you can't move, you are illiterate."
"Hey, do you want me to read it out?"
"..." Cheng Qing stared at the sky speechlessly, why did he suddenly feel that every time he faced this smelly and hard stone, his IQ would be out of his control?
Sure enough, if you are serious with a guy whose IQ is too low, will your own IQ be lowered to the same level as the other party unconsciously?
What's next?Was defeated by the opponent with rich experience?
Wait, no!I don't have kidney deficiency, why did my attention start to slip away casually!
It must be that what happened just now was too scary, sincerely!
Did he actually get molested by a guy with zero EQ? !
"What are you doing in a daze? Did you buy it?"
"Uh..." Cheng Qing struggled to open the store, and the black dog turned his head, "There are no rolls of two-handed swords in the store."
"Pig, if you wait another 10 minutes to come over, not only will there be no rolls, but even the store will be gone."
"There are too many people here, it's too crowded, and you can't blame me. The campus network can't afford to hurt you."
"Come on, the campus network a hundred years ago is not as stuck as you are, it's just a bad machine."
"Fart! Grandmother's computer is the latest Zhixing 3000!"
"Mine is also that model, the picture is very smooth, so how about it, you add me on QQ, I have time to help you take a look tomorrow."
"Are you okay?" Cheng Qing asked maliciously.
"Whether I can do it or not, you'll know if you try it?" Lang Jun replied calmly.
So, this guy's real identity is actually a well-hidden old hooligan!
Cheng Qing pointed the middle finger at the little swordsman, secretly slandering him.
"Tsk, floor sweeper, come here to buy, the fifth one from the left, his staff roll is very cheap."
"Oh..." The little pastor started the difficult journey again. This time, he was lucky, and the scroll was not bought. I don't know if this is a disguised explanation. Girl Qingchen is really a bad god that you can't touch me. Didn't buy a two-handed sword to strengthen the volume? ╮(╯▽╰)╭
The little priest followed behind the little swordsman happily, happily buying staff rolls, bow and arrow rolls, bow and arrow rolls and armor rolls, buying and buying, Cheng Qing looked at the little priest's package. Jin Jin asked depressedly: "I can't move, didn't you say to buy me equipment?"
"Ah."
"But why am I always paying?"