Chapter 105: 105 The violent Fengshan and the two salted fish

"Ha... Ha Qiu!"

Fengshan rubbed his nose, wiped away the snot that came out when he sneezed, opened his sleepy eyes, and pushed away the long-haired white cat lying on his chest, his butt facing his face.

"Ah~"

Sitting up and yawning, Fengshan whispered, "What's wrong with this cat? My cats used to be like this, they like to put their butt in other people's faces..."

Rubbing his temples, he patted his face again, trying to wake himself up a bit.

"I have to explore today, hurry up... eh? Why do I have so many private chat messages?"

Open the private chat interface, more than 20 strangers who have never met are sending messages to themselves, basically repeating one sentence: Are you awake?

In just a few seconds, the number of private chats increased, and Fengshan was even more puzzled.

"Didn't I open the stranger permission?"

A glance at the system prompt, good guy!

"Are these people sick? I put two iron ingots at the price of one iron ingot, and they actually bought them for me?"

What the fuck is this doing?

Too many fools, not enough liars?

Running here to touch porcelain yourself?

"I'm sick, you can't blame me if you buy the wrong one, anyway, I won't return it." Fengshan muttered, and he casually put these people on the blacklist without caring.

The number of these purchased iron ingots was not large. It was the material left over after he traded with Roemont yesterday.

Originally, he wanted to find a chance to disgust Li Zhenglai afterwards, but he was sold out today.

"Strange things happen every year, especially this year." Feng Shan got up from the ground, patted off the white hair stained on his body, stretched his waist, and prepared to leave here.

At this moment, the system interface in front of him began to swipe, and it was full of Aite information reminders.

"I...Nima! Come again?" Fengshan's eyes widened. He now has a bit of PTSD on the screen-swiping information. As soon as he sees the screen-swiping information, his heart trembles.

"It's not over, is it?!"

Fengshan rushed to open the regional channel and was about to send a message to curse people, but found that these Aite and his people were lined up and sent the exact same message.

"@Fengshan, big brother! Mengxin kneels and begs for a pocket watch!"

"..."

They were all looking for pocket watches. Fengshan didn't rush to reply. After peeking at the screen for a while, he understood the reason.

"The surname is Li, I just slept, and I went back with revenge!" Fengshan gritted his teeth angrily.

[There is a transaction named you in the trading floor. 】

【There are... 】

...

After swiping three transaction nomination reminders in a row, Fengshan turned to open the trading floor and saw a few things from Yanguang at a glance.

【Bullwhip】

【Cow Treasure】×2

Seller's message: Shanbao, specially reserved for you, to make up your body.

This time Fengshan completely stopped in Bengbu, and he scolded when he opened the area to chat.

Fengshan: "@Yanguang, you are sick, right? Who needs to eat those things? Where did you get them from and send them back! I'm not rare!"

Yanguang's reply was mixed in a piece of buying information: "I can't send it back. Li Zheng sent this thing out for free. I specially asked someone to get a set to make up for your body. Don't get it cheap and sell it well!"

"Fuck! It's Li Zheng again!"

Fengshan wanted to bite when he saw the name.

Open the private chat, release Li Zheng from the blacklist, and send a message: "Are you sick?"

...

After Li Zheng finished drawing the prize, the scenery in front of him changed, and he appeared in the grassland room again.

Before he could see the scene in front of him, Fengshan's private chat was sent.

"Yo, this kid actually woke up. He's stepping a little bit to get ahead of the flames!" Li Zheng opened the private chat message and almost doubted his life after reading it.

How...how did I provoke him?

its not right!

I haven't pursued the thing that bothered me in the morning, you still have the face to curse?

Really... give you a face?

Li Zheng: "Go to a doctor if you are sick. Xiao Siyuan is a doctor. It is recommended that he perform a craniotomy for you to organize your brain."

Resolutely reply, Zhengchou has nowhere to breathe!

Li Zheng was holding a dried salted fish in his hand, and he was angry.

You say that you are a good European emperor, why is the European gas from you so biased?

[Paz Meow's Salted Fish, Gold Level, Weapon/Firearm

Description: It looks like a salted fish, but it is actually a firearm and weapon with perfect camouflage.

Modified by Paz Meow, it is very salty, very hard and very strong.

Paz Meow, together with Icarus, are called the two wonderful flowers of the assassin world.

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It is best at camouflaging and sneaking in and shooting enemies at close range.

It also has a younger brother, Spameow.

This salted fish has made a legendary deed of Paz Meow.

Old Pu evaluation: What kind of bad intentions can a kitten have?

It just likes small dried fish. 】

"Gold-level broken salted fish..." Li Zheng paused, and another salted fish appeared in his hand. The last one was silver carp, and this time it was changed to seafood - hairtail.

"Fuck out two at a time!"

[Spa Meow's Hairtail, Gold Level, Weapon/Firearm

Description: Spamow admires his brother very much. After studying his brother's salted spear gun, he modified this spear gun for sniping.

Old Pu's review: Kittens can be a little bit wicked occasionally.

Those who use snipers with silencers are all old coins! 】

Fengshan: "Fuck! Shameless old thief, gave a set of bullwhip to the female player, and is still barking wildly here, I have never seen such a shameless person!"

"Soga!"

Li Zheng was taken aback, Feng Shan was frightened by Yan Guang.

But what is it about me?

I just give away a few things that may be useful to others, so that such a good thing is not wasted. Is it wrong for me to be diligent and thrifty?

On the contrary, your surname is Feng. Not only is it disgusting to swipe the named transaction information early in the morning, but now you dare to implicate your anger on me?

Ah!

Innocent!

too naive!

Li Zheng sneered and threw out the capsule residence, went in to take a picture of the soon-to-mature flame flower, and sent it with a text.

"[Flaming Flower] No more?"

After a while, a new message from Fengshan came: "Brother, I'm not afraid that you will be bored, so I'm making fun of you! You have a lot of adults, so treat me as a fart, okay?"

"Ha ha."

Li Zheng only sent these short words, but Fengshan was terrified. For fear that Li Zheng would block him at this moment, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother, dear brother, little brother really knows something wrong!"

As usual, Fengshan's recognition speed was top-notch, and he immediately began to recognize his brother, as if it wasn't him who was arrogant and scolded just now.

What is this called?

This is called having the courage to admit cowardice, to die without repentance, and to dare next time!

In fact, Li Zheng probably guessed why Fengshan felt sick to himself early in the morning.

It should be because he was lazy yesterday. At that time, he directly asked others to trade the material to him. At that time, he was crazy by brushing the prompt.

But that's not my fault either.

There are too many materials in that batch, how troublesome is it to change hands from yourself?

Isn't it more convenient to trade directly to Fengshan!

"But fundamentally speaking, whether it's the plan to make a pocket watch, or the two salted fish today, the ultimate beneficiary is myself..." Li Zheng thought about it, and he felt bad.

Fengshan did not steal such a large amount of materials, and he worked diligently all night to make it.

Isn't it just to get revenge on yourself in the morning and puff out?

It doesn't hurt or itches, what can make people happy?

After thinking about it, Li Zheng decided to help Fengshan, just as a favor for making pocket watches and speeding up his collection of blood materials.

"Don't you just want to raise your fire gene ability to full level?

In fact, my two flame flowers are a drop in the bucket for you now.

So let me show you the way. "

Looking at the three flaming flowers that are about to mature (you can only give Fengshan two, which were set in the previous transaction.), Li Zheng's eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Don't the split players want pocket watches? You ask them to exchange fire-type development items."

"Take fire-type development props in exchange? That's right! Why didn't I think of it!" Feng Shan slapped his thigh and scolded himself for being drowsy all night. Why didn't he think of such a good opportunity?

"Hey, fortunately, I was ruthless at the time, and I used up two trading opportunities to buy out all of the Valloc's eyeballs, otherwise there would not be enough materials now!"

Without replying to Li Zheng's message, Feng Shan rushed to the regional hall to ask for the trading conditions.

Li Zheng glanced at the screen for a while, and seeing that everything was going well, he put the matter aside.

[There are some materials and some equipment behind this door.

Laopu knows what you are looking for, so I highly recommend you choose here. 】

"Oh, if I hadn't seen the things behind the other doors that were of little value, I would have believed it."

The corner of Li Zheng's mouth bent downward, and he swiped his card to open the door.

The fifth day, the fifth room.

This is a safe material room, and in the center is the computer that Li Zheng is familiar with.

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