Ning Feiyang's face showed a hint of joy. The first task issued by the system was to make Song Tiantian fall in love with him within seven days. The criterion was that the favorability score reached 80%.
He was worried before about how to complete the task, but unexpectedly it suddenly increased to 40%, which meant that half of the task was completed.
Song Tiantian was moved by Ning Feiyang, and faced the burning eyes, a blush spread on her face.
Ning Feiyang is so beautiful, and he thought to himself: After obtaining the best male god system, it is not that difficult to complete the task.
"Young man, I wonder who you studied under to practice Tai Chi to the point of perfection?" Mr. Song asked again.
Ning Feiyang could only make up nonsense, saying that he accidentally met an expert who taught him Tai Chi, and then left.
Mr. Song and others were very fascinated by what he heard. They are all martial arts practitioners and they understand the practices of the hidden masters very well.
"I wonder if you can teach me a few tricks?" Mr. Song said humbly, without looking like a curator.
"Shall I teach you?" Ning Feiyang was a little surprised.
Mr. Song nodded and said: "Yes, your skills are very good. It is normal for you to teach me. Of course, I will not force you."
"I'm very happy to be able to carry forward traditional martial arts." Ning Feiyang said.
A dramatic scene appeared. A slightly obese high school student led a group of people in their thirties and forties, including Mr. Song, who was over sixty years old, to practice Tai Chi.
Those who didn’t know it thought they were filming!
"Hey, the host promotes traditional Chinese culture and is rewarded with two hundred charm points." The system prompted again.
Is there any reward for this?
Ning Feiyang was pleasantly surprised and checked his charm value. Adding the eighty charm points he just obtained, the total reached two hundred and eighty.
He explained the essentials of Tai Chi moves, corrected some of their wrong postures, and taught them in a practical way.
Just at this time, Ning Feiyang's phone rang. After he answered the call, he found that it was his little sister calling.
"Ruan Ruan, have you done everything over there? I'll go pick you up right away." Ning Feiyang said.
"No...Brother, I may not be able to leave my job now, it will take some time." Ning Ruanruan said coquettishly.
Ning Feiyang had an ominous premonition and asked, "Did something happen?"
"Brother, don't ask, I'll hang up first." Ning Ruanruan took the initiative to hang up the phone.
Ning Feiyang could not remain calm, so he left his contact information for Mr. Song and quickly left the Tai Chi studio.
No. 8 Antique Shop.
Ning Feiyang was refused entry, and he didn't have any ink marks. He went directly to the backyard and jumped over.
He had been here once and knew that Ruan Ruan was helping in the warehouse behind, so he arrived quickly.
"Be careful, everyone. Take Ning Ruan Ruan as a warning. The antique she just broke is worth 20,000 yuan." Manager Wang from the antique shop reminded.
"Ugh, Manager Wang, the vase was already broken when I moved the boxes. I didn't do it at all." Ning Ruanruan said aggrievedly.
"Who did it if you didn't do it?" Manager Wang said impatiently, "Could it be me?"
Ning Ruan Ruan lowered his head and said nothing.
Manager Wang pointed at Ning Ruanruan and said: "This antique is worth 100,000 yuan. I see that you have been working here for so long. I want to show you some kindness. You only need to come up with 30,000 yuan."
Thirty thousand?
Ning Ruan Ruan shook her head repeatedly. For her, this was definitely a heavenly figure.
"Can't you get it? That's fine, I'll work here for free for a year and a half." Manager Wang said without mercy.
Ning Ruan Ruan cried again.
Ning Feiyang walked up to his little sister and asked, "Ruan Ruan, did you break the vase?"
"Brother, I didn't break it." Ning Ruanruan was lonely and helpless and could only hide behind Ning Feiyang.
"Hey, someone's coming to the house. Hand over the money quickly, otherwise... this little bitch won't leave." Manager Wang ordered.
Ning Feiyang grabbed Manager Wang's hand and suddenly exerted force. The latter's face turned pale, beads of sweat fell down, and he screamed in pain.
"If you dare to say another dirty word, I will break your fingers!" Ning Feiyang threatened.
Manager Wang saw that Ning Feiyang did not look like a high school student, so he dared to bully him. Who knew that the other party would suddenly attack and with such force.
"Stop talking, stop talking, let me go quickly, my hand is about to break." Manager Wang begged for mercy again and again.
"Huh!" Ning Feiyang snorted coldly and pushed the other person away.
Manager Wang got up from the ground and looked at Ning Feiyang again. He found that this guy's eyes were very scary, as if he was a demon crawling out of the Netherworld. He couldn't help but shudder.
"If you break the antique, you will have to pay for it, no less than 30,000 yuan, or I will call the police." Manager Wang vowed.
Ning Feiyang used to be a top student. In addition to cultural knowledge, he has also read books on antiques. He cannot be called an expert, but the broken vase on the ground is obviously a fake. Let alone 30,000 yuan, even 3,000 yuan is not enough.
value.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, he found a thin layer of something seeping out from where the vase was broken.
Ning Feiyang opened his clairvoyant eyes and peered through the vase, discovering that there was indeed a cave inside, a complete painting.
There was a faint aura flowing in that painting, which was unusual.
His intuition told him that this painting was of great value!
"Thirty thousand is just thirty thousand, it's not like we can't afford to pay compensation." Ning Feiyang said.
"Brother, the vase is really not me..." Ning Ruanruan's heart skipped a beat when she heard that her brother was going to pay compensation.
Ning Feiyang said in a deep voice: "If you break something, you have to pay for it."
"Yes, that's right." Manager Wang was a little surprised. He didn't expect the other party to be so cheerful, and the pain in his fingers was forgotten.
Ning Feiyang asked Manager Wang to issue a receipt and paid by buying a vase, and the 30,000 yuan was successfully received.
Manager Wang was very happy. He had lost money in gambling these past two days, owed a lot of debt, and his salary was not coming in. He was feeling depressed, so Ning Ruanruan proposed to resign again.
Seeing that Ning Ruanruan was not old, he tampered with the vase and deliberately asked her to move it, thus setting up the blame.
The vase was worth 3,000 yuan. It was originally just for decoration and not considered an antique at all. He deceived the superiors and deceived others. After changing hands, he pocketed 27,000 yuan, which made him feel very happy.
"Should I pack these vases for you or dispose of them directly?" After receiving the money, Manager Wang's attitude was beyond words.
"Get me a basin of clean water and I'll handle it," Ning Feiyang said.
Manager Wang didn't know what Ning Feiyang wanted to do, but for the sake of making so much money, he accepted the tap water without hesitation.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Ning Ruanruan felt distressed when she saw her brother swiping his card.
"Magic." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
The people responsible for the transportation heard about the magic show and came over to watch.
"You idiot, you lost 30,000 yuan, and you still want to do some bullshit magic." Manager Wang thought to himself.
And at this moment, a miraculous scene appeared! (To be continued)