Well, let alone these bunches of keys, he would be satisfied if he had a big enough room.
At least it's more convenient to practice boxing by yourself.
Speaking of which, he wanted to sign up for a martial arts school and learn systematically.
Although the monk profession brings a lot of skills on exerting force, fighting, etc., these skills are actually the most basic, and there are no tricks or punches.
Obviously, these basic skills alone are not enough.
In the memory of the monk profession, there are many powerful monks.
These extremely powerful monks are able to suppress evil spirits. Fighting evil gods requires more than just relying on basic skills.
They come from some secluded monasteries and have a long tradition of boxing skills.
In fact, the shocking boxing is derived from a certain boxing technique.
But the monk profession can only give you so much at most. If you want more boxing skills, Fang Xiaoyue can only learn them by yourself.
Of course, everything requires money.
In order to make more money, Fang Xiaoyue will not use the picked wood to carve in the next live broadcast.
Although that thing is free of charge, the material is really not good, and the smoothness of the carved figures is much worse.
So he simply stopped live broadcasting for a day and told his fans in the live broadcast room that he needed to purchase materials. Then he went to bed early at night. When he got up early the next morning, he went out and came back at 8 o'clock to wash up and change clothes.
Today he was going to go to the flea market in Mohai City. After all, it was a bit expensive to buy raw materials directly, so he might as well go shopping in the flea market, maybe he could find some good stuff.
You know, Wang Leilei got a lot of things from flea markets, such as cameras, and his dozen T-shirts, which were all unopened when they were bought.
But as soon as he opened the door, he saw the girl Huang Meiyue coming out opposite.
"Brother Wang, are you going out so early today?"
Huang Meiyue straightened her long hair on her shoulders and asked with a smile. A breath of youth came to her face, making Fang Xiaoyue feel a little uneasy.
"It's okay. Are you going to go to the flea market to see if you can find something?"
Fang Xiaoyue has lived for almost forty years, including in the plane of Iron Rice and Steel.
But when facing such a young and beautiful girl, he still couldn't control himself. There was nothing he could do. Wang Leilei's body seemed to contain a lot of secret love for Huang Meiyue, which would be easily aroused once he faced Huang Meiyue.
He stuttered unconsciously when he spoke.
"A flea market? It just so happens that I'm short of a bread machine. Let's go together and see if we can find a second-hand one."
When Huang Meiyue said this, Fang Xiaoyue had no resistance at all and could only obey.
Of course, he also understood that Huang Meiyue would never fall in love with him, so they went to the flea market together.
These days, no matter how kind-hearted a girl is, she will use her own advantages.
A girl lives in a house where she can't move anything by then. How dare you, Wang Leile, leave alone? Why don't you help carry a few things back?
Of course, Fang Xiaoyue would not refuse. After all, it was very pleasant when others borrowed money. It was normal for him to contribute. Besides, carrying something could be considered exercise.
Huang Meiyue is not like other girls who have to take a taxi when going out.
The two of them walked out of the community gate and waited at the bus stop.
Today's weather can be described as clear and clear. The scorching sunshine is shining down, and the hot wind mixed with the atmosphere of the steel city is blowing, making Fang Xiaoyue feel as if she is in a steamer.
But when he got on the bus, he felt like he was transferred from the steamer to the oven again.
The temperature outside might be 35 degrees, but the temperature on the bus was at least over 37 degrees, and even the seat he easily grabbed was as high as 42 degrees!
No wonder there weren't many people on the bus. No one else could stand the temperature.
"Sister, I'll grab a seat for you."
Fang Xiaoyue could feel the hot smell emanating from the seat half a meter away. Without any hesitation, she stepped aside and asked Huang Meiyue to sit down.
Huang Meiyue smiled lightly: "Brother Lei, I'm not tired. You are fat and get tired easily, so you should sit down."
Just when Fang Xiaoyue wanted to give in again, Huang Meiyue actually grabbed his arm, pushed him to the seat, then held his shoulders and pinned him down on the seat.
With Fang Xiaoyue now recovering a lot of strength, it would be impossible for Huang Meiyue, a weak woman, to pin him down on his seat.
But Fang Xiaoyue didn't have the guts to stand up directly. Otherwise, she would encounter something indescribable.
Just sit down, that is, if it gets a little hot, you can handle it.
However, the disadvantages of being too big in a city soon became apparent.
After going all the way, the bus arrived at the flea market two hours later.
When Fang Xiaoyue got off the car, she felt that the parts of her body that were in contact with the seat were almost familiar.
The flea market in Mohai City was originally a freight dock built a hundred years ago.
Later, as the tonnage of ships became larger and larger, those ships were more willing to go to the newly built wharf, causing this wharf to be abandoned over time.
Thirty years ago, people started trading secondhand goods in this area. Today, it has become a huge flea market, and its reputation has even spread abroad.
No, as soon as Fang Xiaoyue got out of the car, they saw a tour guide holding a loudspeaker and wearing a red vest leading a group of blond foreigners towards the flea market. As he walked, he introduced: "This is the Eastern Hemisphere.
The largest flea market, someone once found Florissa's painting: Little Sheep here, which is said to be worth 25 million..."
There is no doubt that the tour guide’s introduction made the foreigners excited. Perhaps they imagined that they would be the next lucky one to find a famous painting or antique.
Fang Xiaoyue does not have the same illusions as those foreigners.
It is possible to find priceless antiques and paintings at this flea market.
But ever since that lucky guy appeared, anyone who takes things to flea markets to sell, as long as they look like antiques, will have them appraised.
Therefore, if you want to find treasures here, it is no less difficult than digging for a gold bracelet on the beach.
Huang Meiyue had never heard of this matter. When Fang Xiaoyue said this, she gave up the idea of hunting for treasure.
When we entered the flea market, there were stalls filled with all kinds of things.
Fortunately, Mohai City started rectifying the flea market ten years ago.
Today's flea markets are far less chaotic than they used to be.
Like those supermarkets and hypermarkets, the flea market divides the entire market according to the type of second-hand goods into mobile phones and digital products, daily necessities, home appliances, sports and outdoor, cars, furniture, accessories, clothing, toys, pet supplies, books, and cultural toys