Feng Jun felt that his luck must have completely disappeared. To fight a ten-skill resistant barrier, he spent twenty advanced beast arts and still couldn't get it to full red. To be precise, let alone full red. Now, twenty high-level beast arts have been smashed down, but only seven skills have been pushed out, and three blue books are stuck in it, as if they are welded, and they will not fall out.
After cycling through more than ten books of beast tactics, Feng Jun finally stopped wanting to continue typing. If this continues, the weapon he just sold may be lost in the book.
After all, the current high-level beast skills are a bit scary, and Feng Junzheng cannot withstand such crazy tossing.
As the sun set, the doorbell rang at the right time, and Shen Lin'er appeared outside Feng Jun's house, still looking like yesterday, holding some big bags in her hands.
"Boss, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Look what I brought you?" Shen Lin'er was already thoroughly familiar with Feng Jun, and she sat down directly on the table as soon as she entered the room. On the simple sofa, I opened the lunch boxes in the bag one by one.
Soon several lunch boxes were opened, and the fragrant dishes were neatly stacked on the table.
Stir-fried pork with chili pepper, braised fish, and stir-fried cabbage heart with minced garlic. Feng Jun was moved by his index finger when looking at the three dishes.
"You pack it here every day, doesn't it cost a lot of money? Okay, I will reimburse you for these meals in the future." Feng Jun also sat opposite Shen Lin'er and picked up a box of lunch. , looked at Shen Lin'er and said.
To be honest, if it weren't for Shen Lin'er's appearance, Feng Jun would just make himself a bowl of instant noodles and make do.
But now Shen Lin'er's appearance is not bad, at least his food has been improved.
"Thank you, boss. I'll treat you to this meal. You can still treat me to a midnight snack after get off work." Shen Lin'er said with a sweet smile on her lips.
"Sure, no problem. Fatty just called me and told me that the villa is almost decorated. In a few days, we can move there directly. By then, we can It will be better to live in a bigger house," Feng Jun said while grabbing his food.
"That's right, boss, your place is really too small. By the way, boss, are you the one sent by Aunt Wang? I just saw the sound transmission, and you actually identified a handful like that The powerful Jingqing Sword? There are not many Jingqing equipment in the area now, especially the properties of your sword are very explosive." Shen Lin'er blinked her bright eyes and looked at Feng Jun in confusion.
Just now, Shen Lin'er saw the seventy-level sword that Feng Jun was selling in the sound transmission. When she saw the sword appeared, Shen Lin'er was also slightly surprised. She had no idea that Feng Jun was actually messing with it. A piece of equipment like this was produced.
"If I had asked for it, I would be wearing levelless equipment now, and I would still be bullied in the district with it? Aren't you also following my live broadcast every day? Didn't you see how many viewers were removed in one day?" Feng Junbai said. Shen Lin'er said with a glance.
After hearing what Feng Jun said, Shen Liner tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded seriously.
As a boss, when my luck is good, I can be scary. I can produce multi-skilled embryos at any time, and I can also directly fiddle with the best rings that can damage and explode with two spells. But when you are unlucky, you are really unlucky, and the audience that carries you away at the end of the day is also quite terrifying.
Take yesterday as an example. Several local tycoons provided tens of thousands of yuan in resources. Not to mention getting back the money later, if the things they tinkered with could be sold for a thousand yuan, it was considered a secret. things.
Those rich people lost all their money and looked helpless and depressed when they left.
Bad luck and bad luck can always switch back and forth. This has become a lingering label on Feng Jun.
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"That's true. Now many people are calling you, boss, a bad anchor." Shen Lin'er covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Okay, eat quickly. By the way, we have two days off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. There will be no live broadcast tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I have to go home. You can also take two days off." Feng Jun He said while grabbing the rice.
"Oh? Go home, where? Boss, aren't you from Lancheng?" Shen Lin'er looked at Feng Jun with some confusion.
"I am from Lancheng, and my family is also in Lancheng. I just rent a house by myself." Feng Jun continued.
"Oh? Kicked out by the family? Now that you have achieved results, you want to go back to the family to slap those people who looked down on you in the past? Has the boss returned to the family? Or is it that he escaped from marriage back then and is now coming back strongly? ?" Shen Lin'er muttered, tilting her head.
When he heard what Shen Lin'er said, Feng Jun's eyes twitched a little. He didn't expect that this woman's mind would be so big.
"What are you thinking about? I haven't been kicked out by my family, nor have I run away from marriage and other miscellaneous things. My mother's birthday is tomorrow, and I want to go back." Feng Jun rolled his eyes at Shen Lin'er and said.
"I'm sorry, I've been reading too many novels recently, and all I can think about is the plot of the boss slapping me in the face. But the boss is your mother's birthday tomorrow, so do you have a banquet at your house?" Shen Lin'er started talking. Turn, directly transferred to the matter of eating a banquet.
"Yes. Why do you want to go? If you want to go, I will take you there." Feng Jun glanced at Shen Lin'er's straight eyes, and naturally knew what this woman was thinking about. matter.
After getting along with each other these days, Feng Jun knows that this woman is a real foodie. When it comes to food, this woman has endless topics to talk about.
What makes Feng Jun even more depressed is that Shen Liner seems to be unable to gain weight no matter how much she eats. Her figure and face make it difficult for people to think that she is a foodie.
"Okay, I haven't had a meal in the countryside yet, and I don't know what it's like." Shen Lin'er's bright eyes flashed with joy.
"You will know tomorrow, but my family is an ordinary family. We just set up a few tables outside the house and invite some relatives and friends. There will be no abalone, ginseng, wing tripe, just some simple chicken and duck It's just fish," Feng Jun continued.
"As long as it's delicious." Shen Lin'er is also full of expectations for the feast, and she doesn't care too much about the food. As long as it's delicious, that's enough.
"Okay, okay, let's eat quickly. We will broadcast live after eating. Is today's schedule out?" Feng Jun waved his hand and said.
"It has been done a long time ago. A total of thirty viewers have provided resources today. But boss, there is one viewer you would never expect." Shen Lin'er raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and looked at Feng Jun said.
"Who?" Feng Jun asked with some confusion.
"The man in white from the East China Sea is the legendary Tang Dynasty." Shen Lin'er said the name of the man in white from the East China Sea with a smile.