In this way, everyone stayed on the third floor of the Hell Labyrinth and worked tirelessly to kill the ox-headed horses one by one. Not only did they harvest some equipment of level 40 or 50, they also harvested some hell ganoderma.
As for the person with the best luck among them, it must be Qian Singing Wind Chimes.
Xiao'ezi was lucky enough to catch a horse face with very good qualifications and full of skills.
At that time, I saw Qian Changfeng Chime posting the attribute panel of this horse face, which made everyone envious of it.
Even that guy Ye Aonai He immediately offered two hundred yuan, wanting to buy the full-skilled horse face from Qian Chang Feng Ling.
It's a pity that Qian Chan wind chime is not willing to sell it. He just said that it is for his own use and refused directly.
Unknowingly, everyone stayed on the third floor of the Hell Labyrinth for three or four hours. It was not until Ye Aonai Wo He said something about his wife telling him to go back to sleep that the team disbanded.
"By the way, why did the system only give me one random task today? Is it really triggered randomly?" Feng Jun stretched and muttered with a confused expression.
Feng Jun found that he really couldn't figure out the system on his body, and there seemed to be no trace of the released tasks. Yesterday, two random tasks were released, and today it was only released once.
After thinking about it briefly, I couldn't figure out a reason.
Feng Jun gave up thinking about this matter, but turned off the computer, took a pack of cigarettes, and left the rental house.
"Ride on my beloved little motorcycle, it will never be stuck in traffic. Riding on my beloved little motorcycle, I will be home soon." Feng Jun hummed softly while riding the little electric donkey, Then he slowly drove towards the busiest street in the county.
When he came to a shop specializing in tobacco and alcohol, Feng Jun also stopped the car.
The tobacco shop in front of you is not small in size. It is sixty or seventy square meters in size. It is filled with a dazzling array of tobacco and wine, and the decoration is also quite gorgeous.
At the counter, a fat guy was playing with the computer with great interest, pressing the keyboard from time to time. Not far from the counter, there was a solid wood coffee table with several chairs around it. A delicate-looking woman was teasing a three-year-old boy.
The pretty woman named Li Cuiting is Zhao Zhiheng’s wife. She is a typical good girl, good in the kitchen and in the hall, and has a very good personality.
The two had been married through a blind date five years ago. As for the three-year-old boy, he was the fruit of their love and was named Zhao Mingyuan.
The word "Ming Yuan" comes from the "Jin Shu·Jia Chong Biography": "The magnanimity is magnanimous, the vision is bright and far-reaching, the martial arts have the power of breaking through, the literature has the concern of the country, and the faith unites the hearts of the people.Famous outside the country. "The word Mingyuan also means thorough and profound, clear and far-reaching.
Zhao Zhiheng still has great expectations for his son Zhao Mingyuan, hoping that the little guy will become an outstanding person when he grows up. Man.
"Feng Shushu, are you here? "The little guy's sharp eyes saw Feng Jun immediately. He immediately broke away from Li Cuiting's arms, rushed to Feng Jun with his little feet, and shouted in a sweet voice.
" Come, let me give you a hug. I haven’t seen you for a few days. Why are you so fat again? If you keep getting fatter, you will be like your dad, a little fat man. "Feng Jun picked up the little guy, pinched the little guy's face lovingly and said.
"I don't want to be a fat guy, Mommy said I'm not fat at all. I don’t want to be like my father, I want to be like you Feng Shusui, tall and thin. "The little guy raised his head and said in a sweet voice.
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"Brother Jun, you are here. "Li Cuiting also came to Feng Jun and said to Feng Jun.
"Well, he's not your husband yet? Ask me to come out for a late-night snack. Come on, stop playing. You've been playing all day. "Feng Jun glanced at Zhao Zhiheng, who was still playing the game at the counter.
"Okay, no more playing. Come on, brother Jun, sit outside. It's more comfortable outside. "Zhao Zhiheng also closed the game, took a pack of Huazi and walked outside.
He set up a small table and a small chair and sat down.
Zhao Zhiheng has been running such a cigarette shop since before he got married. It is considered a relatively large cigarette shop nearby. It also has a lot of good cigarettes and wine. Although there are not many customers in it on weekdays, there are only some. Relatively large orders.
For example, some company bosses’ orders for tobacco and alcohol can easily cost tens of thousands of dollars. If they receive ten or eight orders in a month, they can still make some money.
p>What's more, Zhao Zhiheng doesn't have to pay rent. After all, the store itself is the one bought by Zhao Zhiheng's father.
Nowadays, his life is quite relaxed and comfortable, although he is not rich. It’s expensive, but it still means you have enough food and clothing.
“Brother Jun, do you want to have barbecue? It’s perfect to have some barbecue and some beer in this summer. "Zhao Zhiheng scattered a cigarette to Feng Jun and asked.
"I don't care, the main thing is my younger siblings and Xiao Mingyuan, what do you want to eat? "Feng Jun pinched the little guy's pink face and asked.
"Barbecue, Feng Shumi, I want to eat barbecue. "The little guy's bright eyes were full of expectation.
"Mingyuan said we should have barbecue, so how about barbecue? I'm going to order it. There happens to be a barbecue stall at the end of the street. I heard it tastes pretty good. "Li Cuiting said softly.
"Well, wife, go ahead and order some. "Zhao Zhiheng also nodded.
After Li Cuiting left, Zhao Zhiheng also looked at Feng Jun seriously and said: "Brother Jun, there will be a class reunion in a few days. Do you want to go? The party held by our former university classmates is in Pengcheng. Over there. I heard that your former partner Mu Shihan will also go. I heard that she is not married yet.
I think you can give it a try. Maybe the old relationship will rekindle by then. It's a good thing for the two to get together."
"Class reunion? Why didn't I know?" Feng Jun asked in surprise.
"Nonsense, how long have you not contacted your old classmates? I think it would be good to go there this time. After all, Mu Shihan is here too. You were used by many people in school. I hope they will get together in the future." Zhao Zhiheng rolled his eyes at Feng Jun and said.
"Come on, I won't get involved in this matter. Then you don't know what the class reunion is about? Isn't it just an excuse to show off, so that you can build a decoration for those who have achieved something?" It’s just a stage show.
Firstly, I have no money, and secondly, I still have no money. What am I going to do? Do I want to be a little guy and watch others pretend to be cool? Or should I be treated as a fake? "Pedal?
I'm not interested in this matter," Feng Jun waved his hand.