In Qianye's opinion, he subconsciously told him that if he wanted this kind of equipment, it would be best to buy it from other players. After all, properties such as magic resistance are not very valuable, and they often appear on bracelet-type equipment.
The method of purchasing is much simpler and can save a lot of time. It avoids the problem of going somewhere to collect deliberately, only to run in vain and waste time.
Tang Feng hesitated whether to go to the trading market or the auction house, or go to the tailor shop first to see if there were any players selling there.
Suddenly a sharp object hit the back of his head, forcing him to slowly raise his hand. Then a strange voice sounded in his ear asking: "Do you want money or your life?"
Tang Feng was startled, then delighted. He recognized the voice, turned over, lifted up his vaginal foot, and said with a sinister smile: "I want your little penis."
Whoosh!
He kicked out, only to receive a flash of light from behind.
A person teleported to three meters away, squatted on one knee with his unique smile and said, "You're just going to welcome me like this?"
"You have the nerve to say that it's been so long since I changed my job, and I haven't even bothered to deal with the lack of a hard worker in the team yet."
Tang Feng laughed and scolded, happy that today's good news came one after another, Qianye said he would come back, and this girl finally appeared.
The heart-stealing knife, that is, his deskmate Lan Xinjie blinked his eyes and said with his usual mean smile that begged for beatings: "Brother said as soon as possible, I will come to you as soon as I come out today.
You still have the nerve to tease me like this."
"Kicking you is easy!"
Tang Feng rolled his eyes at him with disdain and looked over. He saw Lan Xinjie, who had completed his job transfer, with golden hair standing on his head like straw after autumn. He was wearing a cowhide outfit common to adventurers. There was a blue patch on the back of his right hand.
Colored crystal stones are inlaid on gold-engraved bracelets with totem patterns.
We don't know what his weapon is yet, but the appearance is very different from the past.
"What's the name?"
Tang Feng looked him up and down in wonder, as if he was looking at something strange.
"Explorer." Lan Xinjie touched the bridge of his nose and said sheepishly: "To put it bluntly, he is a tomb robber, the kind who specializes in digging into ancient tombs and stealing things. When I changed my job, I was thrown directly into a pyramid-like structure.
This place, I just got out of the maze today."
"Awesome!"
Tang Feng gave him a thumbs up.
Of course, I'm not praising him. The main reason is that he was lucky enough to be trapped in there for so long. No wonder he couldn't tell clearly every time he was asked when he would come out.
Lan Xinjie smiled faintly, raised his collar and looked arrogantly like "I'm back, Hu Hansan is back." He opened his eyes and looked around, asking: "Where are the others?"
Obviously he wanted others to see him after changing jobs.
"Rest of rest, mission of mission, it was a bad time for you to come."
Tang Feng glanced at him and indicated what time it was.
Normally, they would have gone offline and slept.
Lan Xinjie stared blankly and asked: "What about you?" He beat his chest and knew that his plan to make a brilliant debut had failed. He should have appeared in a cool and unrestrained time when he should have changed the most, so he continued to ask: "Why are you still here?"
Tang Feng looked at the number of carats in the inventory and replied: "I am going to go to the trading market to see if there is anything I need. If not, I will go offline and sleep."
"Holy shit!"
Lan Xinjie was completely speechless. He was so shocked that he almost knelt on the ground in an orz position and played low. The dream of knowing that he would appear handsomely was completely shattered.
None of Tang Feng's words were false. He immediately went to the trading market to see if there was anything he wanted. If he loses the ability to fight once he is controlled, he may be instantly killed by a wave of powerful mages. One day will be his.
A heart disease.
"That's right, madman."
Lan Xinjie knew that it was useless to be depressed, so he leaned over with a shy look on his face. That expression clearly said "I have something to ask you."
"I'm not free."
Tang Feng didn't wait for Lan Xinjie to speak and rejected him first. Although he didn't know what he was asking for, it was definitely not a good thing from the looks of him.
Lan Xinjie glared and complained: "So unbrotherly?!"
"You taught me that if you are a brother, you should stab your brother in the ribs. If you see a beautiful woman, you should stab your brother in the ribs. But now I have serious internal injuries. If I stab my brother again, I will burp."
"Fuck! I despise you!"
Lan Xinjie despised Tang Feng from head to toe.
Tang Feng automatically obtains the contempt immunity buff and ignores his contempt.
Judging from his appearance, and combined with his level 35, he will probably be asked to lead him.
If he is very free, he can think about it. Now he has too many things to deal with. And no matter how you look at it, he is not the best candidate to lead people. Everyone knows that mages are the ones who lead newcomers, so why not
The strange speed is better than the dungeon efficiency. I heard that now you only need to pack the blue medicine, which costs 500 carats an hour, and you can easily level up an account below level 30 in an hour. The price is fair and reasonable.
Letting him come is a real overkill. The boss of the advanced dungeon in the strategy guide asked him to consider it.
"I strongly despise you, I will go find Xue Yue and the others."
Lan Xinjie knew that this guy Tang Feng was good at everything. As long as he nodded and agreed, he would do it even if it cost his life. But what he didn't want to do, even putting a knife on his neck was useless.
Tang Feng smiled evilly, feeling that this was the best.
However, I can't help him in terms of time. Although it is not spiritual, I can still help him financially.
I was happy that he had successfully changed his job and returned. He was no longer in a hurry to go to the trading market. He said to him: "Let's go to the warehouse with me."
"To the warehouse?"
Lan Xinjie asked, wondering why he took him to the warehouse as soon as he came back.
"I'll give you the things left for you. Even though Xinyue and the others picked out the leftovers, you still have to make do with them. Who told you to come back so late and leave the work of your number one thug and laborer unfinished? There are still some left.
You are good."
If Lan Xinjie was angry because of Tang Feng's words, he hit him on the back, hung him up with his arms around his back, and followed him to the warehouse to see what "tatters" they left him.
Facts also proved that he was right.
Tang Feng said he was poisonous, actually to prevent him from having any psychological burden.
Looking at the large amount of equipment that was traded, I felt hot in my eyes and said with a smile: "How top-notch are the equipment you left behind? Are they all epic?"
Not to mention too much, he has three excellent level 40 crossbows. I know that he likes to use this kind of small weapon, and after switching to an adventurer, he is specialized in this kind of equipment.
Tang Feng saw him happy, and he felt happy too. He knew that his deskmate could sometimes have a bad mouth and a bad personality, but he didn't forget that he had just come to school, and he was obviously scared to death, so he still wanted to help him stand up.
He, Tang Feng, doesn't remember anything. He remembers one gratitude and another one's revenge. No matter what kind of kindness or hatred he has, he will pay it back tenfold, without exception.
Lan Xinjie equipped a batch of equipment that Tang Feng gave him that could be worn, and there were some changes in the appearance of the equipment.
I was in a good mood and asked him: "What are you looking for in the trading market? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Mainly I feel that shopping in the market is not in line with Tang Feng’s style and personality.
Tang Feng felt that it was okay to tell him this kind of thing, so he expressed his difficulties. If this problem is not solved, it will be very troublesome for him in every sense.
…
Go to sleep late at night.
In a daze, Tang Feng was woken up by a gentle push. He thought it was Tang Yingying pushing him, so he estimated the position and pushed him over with his backhand, complaining: "Yingzi, don't make trouble, let me sleep a little longer."
I accidentally searched too far last night and didn't go to bed until almost one o'clock in the morning.
The current biological clock tells him that it is now at most four o'clock in the morning, which means he has only slept for three hours. If he wakes up now, he will not have to think about being energetic during the day.
But this time I stretched out my hand and felt something was wrong. I pinched it and found that the piece of dough in my hand was as soft as freshly kneaded dough. The most important thing was that the size and weight were not something that Tang Yingying, the Taiping Princess, could have.
Suddenly I woke up and remembered that there was only one person here who could have such a broad mind.
If it wasn't Aunt Tang Min, it could only be...
His body instantly stiffened, and he weakly turned his head. Sure enough, through the starlight coming from the window, he saw Fang Rou biting her lower lip to prevent herself from screaming, standing beside his bed, with one hand still on his shoulder.
It proved who was pushing him, and one of his hands happened to be placed on her left breast at an inappropriate time.
Instantly, cold sweat broke out from the body. I felt that it was not good to continue touching the hand that was supposed to be chopped off, and it was not good to take it back. It was still placed on the other person's chest.
"How long are you going to touch?!"
Because the light was dim, it was difficult to see clearly. But the heat coming from her body could be felt that her skin was all red. She suppressed her shame and reminded him softly. She didn't look angry because of Tang Feng's behavior.
Tang Feng sneered and took his hand back, but when he left, a trace of regret flashed through his heart.
Fang Rou quickly protected her chest.
Tang Feng couldn't help but look over and found that she was only wearing a set of long-sleeved pajamas, so underneath she was...
Thinking of the tenderness with which she applied medicine to his butt just now, coupled with the shy look of her wanting to come to his door, Tang Feng admitted that his thoughts were no longer as pure as before, and he was actually looking forward to something. It felt like
It feels hot in the nose.
I feel like if things continue like this, I might be able to make a meal tonight.
Look at Tang Yingying sleeping like a little pig on the bed next to her, with her back facing this way.
He quickly pulled her to sit down, leaned into her ear and whispered, "What are you doing here if you don't want to sleep?"
Now Xue Feng is in a state of truce with him. When he went to bed at night, he forgot to lock the door because he was too sleepy, so he allowed her to come in and play 'Night Raid'.
When he got closer, he realized that Fang Rou's ears were as red as burning. She was too excited and nervous due to fear and worry, which made the gardenia fragrance exuding from her body even stronger, making him almost unable to keep calm.
Xiao Fengfeng stood proudly and saluted, expressing his highest respect to her.
Fang Rou was so frightened by what happened just now that she actually didn't even know why she did it. She knew that if this thing was discovered, she would never be able to explain it. Her reputation for purity might be ruined today.
.
However, she did not forget about coming to Tang Feng. She turned her face slightly and said: "I...I am here to help you study. You can't play like this. Since you are not free at night, why not get up early in the morning and I will teach you..."
