The Daily Life of the Immortal King

So…Is this a treasure?

In many cases, Xuanjing was accompanied by a meteor falling from the universe. The texture is very special, and it is difficult to detect this substance by general quality inspection methods. And many material manufacturers are very easy to mix the original Xuanjing and ordinary Xuanjing.

Like this stone ghost face, Wang Ling saw the quality inspection report sent by the customer service. The above clearly stated that this stone ghost face is made up of 75 percent of the high-level crystal and 25 percent. The elastic resin is finished.

However, Rao is such a normal mask without any function, and in the case that the merchant does not know that the mask contains the elements of the original element, the price must be six hundred Hua Guo coins.

Although Wang Ling knows that the six hundred Chinese won to buy a stone ghost face made with Tai Chi Xuan Jing is actually not a loss. But after integrating one thousand yuan of pocket money a month, it is still a little expensive.

Seeing that Wang Ling is still hesitating, the customer service sent a jitter window to Wang Ling: “Is the friend still there?”

Wang Ling replied with a question mark: “?”

“If the Taoist friend feels that the price is not suitable, you can discuss it with us… We can sell it at a low price. Well, of course, I will not tell the Taoist friend that this mask will bring bad luck!”

Wang Ling: “!?”

“Oh… I made a mistake, I am sorry. What I want to say is that it brings good luck.”

“…”

Who are you kidding? Performance skills can no longer be exaggerated! ?

Finally, Wang Ling threatened the service bad review, and the customer service finally told the truth: “At the beginning, this stone ghost face was bought in the hands of the mask wholesaler. Because the style is more chic, our boss likes it very much. But since this mask After hanging in the store, the sales level of our store plummeted… Our boss felt that the business of the store must have been cursed by this stone ghost face.”

Wang Ling stared at this stone ghost face to see the meeting, in addition to a little chic shape, but I really did not find any other abnormalities.

However, there are no specific problems, you have to wait until you get it.

In fact, Wang Ling is still a person who likes to have fun.

After all, invincible, how… how lonely…

See Wang Ling, there is no news here, the customer service is anxious: “This friend…the price is good, you can open a price!”

Although Wang Ling is dubious about the curse of the stone ghost face, but seeing the attitude of customer service such as hot sales, Wang Ling feels that the customer service is said to be mostly not fake, at least certainly after the seller bought the stone ghost mask from the wholesaler. It did cause a lot of trouble.

After comprehensive consideration, Wang Ling sent a number to the customer service…

The customer service sister saw a solitary 5 in the chat window, and the whole person was shocked: “This friend, you are sure… you have not played a zero?” If it is fifty, the customer service can understand it. After all, it’s a cursed mask, even if it’s cheap to sell… but Nima! five yuan! You Tamar thought it was a crisp face! ?

The customer service girl waited for five minutes in front of the chat window… I found that the iron-clad customer of the head iron still did not change the meaning of the mind, and suddenly there was a bit of a disappointment.

Of course, Wang Ling did not walk away, just sitting with his arms calmly waiting for the reply from the customer service sister. This trick, Wang Ling was learned from Wang Ma’s hand. When Wang Ma used to shop or buy food, he often used this trick, and the hawkers who were killed were caught off guard. At this time, the ratio is patience and psychological endurance…

After nearly ten minutes of confrontation, on the other side, the customer service girl finally lost: “Okay! Five pieces will be five! Laughing friends confirm the address.”

As a result, what the customer did not expect was that Wang Ling was silent again…

The customer service girl gave Wang Ling a crying expression: “Daoyou, you should not regret it?”

Wang Ling was silent and knocked out four words in the chat window: remember to post.

Package… 包邮? ! If you buy five dollars, you have to pack it! The customer service sister feels that her three views have to be refreshed. What kind of customer is this, although the customer is God… But the god of this trick, the customer service girl is really the first time to see.

Lying in the trough! Potholes! The customer service girl is thinking with anger and anger…

……

……

On the third week of school, Saturday, near five o’clock in the evening.

Wang Ling felt that she had done a lot of things today, filled in the missing knowledge points, completed the missing homework, and also smashed an underground laboratory that was trying to figure out what she was trying to do… I just bought the mask on the Internet. Wang Ling felt that she had finally put down another thing. Then I waited for the eccentric stone ghost face SF to come over.

Such a day is indeed quite fulfilling, but it always makes Wang Ling feel very tired…

Here, Wang Dao and Lie Mengmeng are still holding a small meeting, and together they implement some of the details of the new book. On the other side, Wang Ma also came to the second floor and knocked on Wang Ling’s door: “Children, prepare for it! Change to a handsome dress, let’s go out to the restaurant at night.”

Wang Ling: “…” Under the restaurant?

In Wang Ling’s cognition, in terms of Wang’s family style, there are very few habits of going down the restaurant. More is because of Wang Ling’s sake. Wang Dawang is very worried that going out to the restaurant with Wang Ling will add trouble to the restaurant, so the number of times the family can go out to eat in the whole year is comparable to the spring and autumn tours in the school. Generally, only on New Year’s Day or Wang Ling’s birthday, Wang Dad’s mother will bleed once and take Wang Ling to get a good meal. In normal times, I suddenly went to the restaurant to eat. Wang Ling knew which 80% of the relatives came.

It turns out that Wang Ling’s premonition is correct.

About half an hour later, Wang Ling perceives the spirituality. At the door of the ridiculous Wangjiaxiao Villa nearby, an old man squats on a tricycle and squats to the door of the villa.

Father’s physique is a bit fat, riding a tricycle seems to be a little hard-working, wearing an old-fashioned black cloth cap on his head, wearing a black cloth horse, dark blue cotton gown, walking from the tricycle, a little embarrassed, Wang Ling was afraid that he would fall if he didn’t pay attention.

The old man half squatted, holding his hands on his knees, gasping for a few breaths, rubbing his shoulders and moving his lower bones. Then slowly came to the back of the tricycle, untied the rope, and finally picked up the white cloth that was placed on the tricycle. The tricycle is full of apples loaded with a car…

Wang Ma originally collected clothes at the entrance of the villa, and looked at the micro-fat figure that appeared at the door. She hurriedly greeted him: “Hey, Dad! How come you are riding a tricycle? You are giving a call, I am Let Wang Jiao pick you up!”

Wang Laozi touched his head: “… Wang Jiao? Who is Wang Jiao…”

“Wang Jiao is your son…”

Wang Ma sighed in her heart, and the old man’s dementia was coming, and it’s getting more and more preventive.

“Oh! Yes! My son!”

Wang Laozi patted his head and pointed to the apple behind him: “Do I still have a grandson named Jing Ke? Nei, this orange, I brought it to my grandson, you remember to collect it…”

Wang Ma: “…”

Wang Ling: “…”

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