The life of a giant

Chapter 158 The True Essence of Feelings

After the equipment was sold out, Qin Yuan and Fatty Lu took advantage of this rare free time to visit the black market hand in hand.

After all, making money is not Qin Yuan's purpose, consumption is his original intention of coming here.

Fatty Lu had already seen Qin Yuan's art of appraising weapons, so he specially allocated two taels of public funds to him, which was regarded as entrusting him to invest.

Qin Yuan currently has more than three taels of broken silver on hand, and with the two taels of Fatty Lu, he is carrying a huge sum of money today.

This time he was not looking for equipment for himself, his original intention was to help the team make up for their shortcomings.

At present, Song Dongyue has been blessed with a pair of golden maces, and his combat effectiveness has been increased by at least [-]%.

Because the special skills attached to this pair of golden maces just fit his position.

This golden mace is an offensive and defensive weapon. It not only has a lot of strength bonus, but also has a blocking effect.

Ordinary damage can't break through the defense of the golden mace at all, which can be regarded as a guarantee for Song Dongyue who is charging forward.

After solving Song Dongyue's problem, only He Qing was left.

There are not many auxiliary martial arts in the first place, and this kind of spiritual weapons are even rarer.

Qin Yuan led Fatty Lu around for a while, except for a few rings, he didn't find any decent equipment.

"What do you buy so many rings for? A big man, why are you so fancy?" Fatty Lu said with disgust.

"Brother, you have been here anyway, why don't you even understand the meaning of the ring?" Qin Yuan shook her head and explained: "The ring is taboo, the finger is the finger. The meaning of the ring is, this Women are mine, and others are forbidden to get involved, understand?"

"I've been talking about it for a long time, isn't it just to make women happy?" Fatty Lu said earnestly: "The love between a man and a woman is just a mirror image, so don't get too addicted to it."

Qin Yuan smiled contemptuously, "Brother, it turns out that your understanding of feelings is so shallow, no wonder you can only be with those girls in Cuihualou."

"Cut." Fatty Lu curled his lips, "What's wrong with the girls in Cuihualou? It's much better than your girl He who can only watch from a distance but can't play with you. You just like to put on airs every day. Hold her stinky feet."

"Hey! There's too much difference between our realms, and you won't be able to experience all these feelings." Qin Yuan sighed and walked forward.

When Fatty Lu was stimulated by him, he became curious instead, and he pulled Qin Yuan, "You should tell me, let me see how high your realm can be."

"You really want to hear it?" Qin Yuan stopped in her tracks.

Fatty Lu put on the posture of an old expert, "Talk about it."

"Just talk about it."

It was noon at this time, and the sun was scorching hot.Qin Yuan walked to a shady place, leaned against the tree trunk and said slowly: "Picking up girls, the most important thing is to enjoy the process and capture the feeling of worrying about gains and losses. You can be filled with happiness one moment, and be jealous the next second." Draining. This process is fascinating, icy and hot, and almost dying! You are better than a thousand cups of fine wine, and Feng Zhuluan will come back. So, does it matter whether it is soaked or not?!"

Fatty Lu was stupefied by Qin Yuan, "A Yuan, I didn't expect that your understanding of feelings has reached such a level at such a young age. It's really amazing."

"Heh," Qin Yuan chuckled indifferently, then spit out a few words softly,
"Nothing but practice makes perfect!"

Just as Qin Yuan pretended to be a bitch, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the distance,

"It's him, the one leaning on the tree bragging."

Qin Yuan's heart suddenly trembled, "Why is this old boy back again?"

Fatty Lu heard the reputation and saw a round-faced man led by Zhang Songlin walking towards them. Xiao Wu, who was still wandering in the black market, hurried over when he saw this.

He looked flattering to the round-faced man, "Brother Shi, why are you here in person? Is Boss Ye also here?"

This round-faced man and Fatty Lu have also met each other several times. He is the real manager of the black market in Sanqing City-Shi Shijun.

Shi Yingjun glared at Xiao Wu, "I've only been away for half a day, why did you make such a big mistake?"

Xiao Wu looked at Shi Yingjun, who looked unhappy, and then at the expressionless Zhang Songlin next to him, and he probably understood something in his heart.

It is estimated that after Song Yuanshan lost his golden mace, he was so angry that they moved Shi Shijun out.

Although the two of them are in Longcheng, the Longevity Sect has developed rapidly in recent years, and they do have some contacts in Sanqing City.

These gangsters generally have some connections. Even if they have never met before, they will sell each other's face when they meet for the first time, so Shi Yingjun will definitely not ignore this matter.

Perhaps to vent his anger on Zhang Songlin, he raised his foot and kicked Xiao Wu to the ground, "I asked you to maintain the order of the market, but you are good enough to stand up for me! If this matter gets out, we will be free." Wouldn't the reputation in the market be ruined!"

"Brother Shi! They broke my walnut first." Xiao Wu felt aggrieved, and he took out the walnut wreck from his bosom as he spoke.

This thing was bestowed by Boss Ye. He thought that Shi Shijun would share his hatred with him after seeing this thing, but Shi Shijun waved his hand and said indifferently: "If it breaks, it will break. food."

"Brother?" Xiao Wu was a little confused, "Isn't this arhat's head a plate? Isn't this what Boss Ye specially asked us to use to improve our level?"

"Put your head up." Shi Shijun said as he took out a cloth bag from behind him, and he threw the cloth bag in front of Xiao Wu, only to see that it was full of walnuts, "Boss Ye said that you can't just do things with brute force." Power, use your brain more, this thing is for pigs like you to replenish your brain."

"Ah?" Xiao Wu suddenly felt that his outlook on life had collapsed, and he stood there for a long time without saying a word.

Shi Yingjun left Xiao Wu and walked straight to Qin Yuan. He pointed his finger and asked arrogantly: "Are you Qin Yuan?"

Qin Yuan frowned and didn't speak,
But Fatty Lu hurried over to smooth things over, "Brother Shi, Qin Yuan is the book boy in my house, may I ask what you can do with him?"

"It's none of your business." Shi Shijun didn't pay attention to Fatty Lu at all, he stretched out his hand to push Fatty Lu away, then pointed at Qin Yuan's eyebrows and asked, "Are you Qin Yuan?"

Qin Yuan still ignored him, and then looked at Zhang Songlin behind him, and he asked with displeasure: "Hero Zhang, what do you mean? Can't afford to lose? Why didn't Hero Song come together?"

Zhang Songlin may have a ghost in his heart, he laughed twice, "Brother Song is not feeling well, he went back to the inn to rest. I wonder if this pair of golden maces, Shaoxia Qin, has played enough? Is it convenient for you to return them to us?"

　The international situation is not very stable recently, so let's start with another chapter for the time being.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)