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Volume 1 I am a Legend Chapter 28 Uncle Wang and Little Loli are rushing to the list for red votes

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    Update time: 2013-01-13

    ¡¾Waiting for a while after twelve o'clock, Nanfeng will rush to the rankings. If he can rush to the top five, Nanfeng will have to do the fifth update even if he doesn't sleep.  Gentlemen, rise up!  Collect it!  Vote!  ¡¿

    Originally, Wang Ming thought that as long as he put it out, the Devil's Dagger would be sold quickly.  But in fact, almost no one cared about this dagger since it was displayed.

    Setting up a stall is very simple. As long as you pay ten survival points, you can rent the stall for ten days. Of course, you can also let the system sell it automatically. Many contractors do this.  After all, the contractor can only stay in space for twenty-four hours.  And once you leave the space, you are not allowed to enter again except when the space calls you when the next mission starts.  So most people choose to set a price and sell it on consignment.

    Someone passed by his stall and was initially interested in this weapon, but when he saw the price, he immediately backed down.

    "Is three hundred survival points considered too much?" Wang Ming had also seen black iron three-star weapons sold by others, but they were all higher than his.  He only sold 300 points and already felt a little bit at a disadvantage.

    Wang Ming stayed in front of the stall, boredly inquiring about some basic information about the space, while Lian Haitang and Zhang Youyou were wandering around the trading hall.

    After waiting for about two hours, no one took action. Wang Ming couldn't wait any longer.

    At this time, Zhang Youyou and Lian Haitang happened to come back.  Wang Ming said: "Youyou, Haitang, I don't think anyone has bought this weapon for a while, but we don't have much time. How about this, let's leave each other's contact information and return to the real space."

    Zhang Youyou and Lian Haitang had actually wanted to go back for a long time, but when Jing Wang Ming suggested it, they readily agreed.

    "After you go back, if anything unusual happens, please contact me in time!" Wang Ming finally ordered.

    Then the three of them entered their own rooms.  Wang Ming muttered in his mind: "Return to the real space." Then he opened the door.

    Originally, he wanted to take a look at the scene outside to make sure there was no danger, but then a brutal force threw him out.

    Wang Ming was struggling to stabilize his center of gravity and almost fell over. His heart was filled with anger and he wanted to curse when he turned around, but there was nothing behind him, and there was no trace of any door.  At this time, there was a damp chill on his head, and a few drops of cold water flowed down his neck and into his clothes, making him shiver.  Looking around, I realized that the place where I appeared was still in the alley, and it was still raining in the sky.

    There was no one in the alley. He wrapped his somewhat tattered clothes tightly and walked out of the alley quickly.

    "Wow!"

    A car roared past in the heavy rain, and the rapidly rotating wheels brought up a splash of muddy water and debris, which wet Wang Ming's pants.  Some pedestrians were still running hurriedly on the sidewalk, even those with umbrellas were in a hurry.  Opposite, Uncle Han's pastry shop has a wooden door with a crystal curtain open. People are constantly coming out of it with steaming paper bags. Some are so hungry that they eat pastries while walking away, with a look of relief on their faces as their hunger is satisfied.  feel.

    Wang Ming stood on the side of the road, looking at the scenes full of life coming and going, but he felt like he was a human being again.

    Gein¡¯s experience in these three days was too bloody and cruel. The experience in just three days has exceeded the excitement of his previous more than 20 years.  And the sense of urgency and excitement of being on the verge of death at any time is even more unforgettable.

    Looking around, the strange black dog was no longer there. Wang Ming felt a little disappointed but also a little relaxed.

    His stomach growled, reminding him that it was time to eat.

    He walked straight across the road towards Uncle Han¡¯s pastry shop, habitually pushing aside the crystal curtain that was still superfluous and easy to get dirty but that Fatty Han was unwilling to take off. There was a crisp clang on the door.  It was a Christmas bell tied by Xiao Mo herself. According to her, the bell had been turned on and had the effect of warding off evil spirits. Hanging it at the door would prevent all evil spirits from entering.

    Wang Ming asked at that time: "Are you sure this Western Christmas bell is useful if it is consecrated by an Eastern monk?"

    Han Xiaomo opened his big, watery eyes and said with determination: "Of course it works, that's what's written in those romance novels!"

    Until today, Wang Ming wanted to ask Han Xiaomo which idiot novel he read the argument from.

    "Ah! Brother Wang, why are you dressed like this today? Is it possible that beggar clothes have become popular recently?" Wang Ming heard Han Xiaomo's unique sweet voice as soon as he entered the door. Uncle Han's family are all from Suzhou, so Han Xiaomo  The tone of Mo's voice is typical of Wu Nong's soft language, which sounds sweet and sweet.

    Behind the smooth and transparent glass cover, a petite figure is busy packing and checking out for the guests. She is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a uniform like a maid's outfit, with a slightly rounded figure.There is a pair of very bright and moist big eyes on her oval face. Her eyelashes are long and curved. When she smiles, her two small dimples can suck people's eyes in.  The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, with a hint of smile even when she wasn't smiling.  Every time he sees her, all Wang Ming's worries will disappear (please refer to actor Shu Chang for Han Xiaomo's image).

    At this time, she was pretending to be roasting chestnuts and talking to Wang Ming.

    As soon as Wang Ming entered the store, he completely relaxed physically and mentally. He lazily found a seat and said carelessly: "Xiao Mo, how have you considered what I told you last time? If you  Agreed, the maintenance fee of 10,000 yuan per month will definitely be yours."

    His voice was not quiet, and the space in the store was not large, so it was heard by everyone at once.

    In an instant, all the guests focused their attention on Han Xiaomo.  There was shock, pity, disdain and scrutiny in his eyes.

    Han Xiaomo said "poof": "Uncle Wang, what are you talking about? If you ruin my reputation again, I will beat you."

    Wang Ming shrank his shoulders: "Oh, I'm so scared. Hey, Uncle Han, did you hear that? Your precious daughter is going to be rough with me, but you still don't care!"

    Uncle Han, who was busy in front of the oven on the other side, smiled: "Xiao Wang, please stop talking so much. It's already one o'clock in the afternoon. You haven't eaten yet, are you still the same as usual?" After receiving Wang Ming's affirmative answer, he said again  : "You said it's a big deal and we have to think about it again. It's better for you to come over in the evening and we can sum it up."

    Wang Ming laughed: "Okay, okay, I will come over tonight. Well, Xiao Mo, you have to leave the door open for me, Uncle Wang."

    This time, the customers in the store looked even weirder. Han Xiaomo blushed, banged the counter with the tweezers, and cursed in shame: "You still said it! You still said it!"

    At this time, Uncle Han seemed to remember something, and got out of the counter and said: "Oh, by the way, Xiao Wang, have you not gone to work these days? Yesterday, people from your company who came here to buy things asked us about this  Have I seen you in the past two days? Do you not want to work there anymore? I am not talking about you, Xiao Wang. Even if you are no longer relevant, you still have to tell others. It is not a thing to be so quiet. No  Isn't it polite? Also, Miss Zhang in your company takes good care of you, and your parents are not bad. I think you"

    Hearing Uncle Han¡¯s endless lectures, Wang Ming didn¡¯t take it to heart. He was now in a precarious situation and might die on his next mission.  Where can I take care of work?

    Besides, he has decided to resign from the company after a while.

    "Xiao Mo, do you have time tonight? How about going to a movie?" Wang Ming approached the counter and said with a smile.  After making the decision, he felt relieved.  People have to do something they like.

    "No time!" Han Xiaomo said angrily.

    "Then why don't we go shopping together? Recently, several new mobile phones with many functions have been released. I have already seen them, they are super cool!" Wang Ming said again. He knew that Han Xiaomo's weakness is that he likes to replace them.  She has a mobile phone, and she buys it almost every time a new model comes on the shelves, so not only her pocket money is invested in it.  In addition, I have to help my father work in the store.

    Sure enough, Han Xiaomo hesitated.

    Wang Ming then continued his efforts: "Don't worry, when the money is not enough, Brother Wang will be your backing!"

    If you look in the mirror, you will find that he looks like a weirdo holding a lollipop to seduce a little lolita.

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