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Chapter 162: Sister Orange(1/2)

Looking at Ding Chi's horrified look, Lin Zhao said speechlessly: "Enough, stop pretending. The attribute of a bow will scare you like this. Could it still shoot a double-pulse nuclear resonance supercurvature lightning thunder arrow?"

“Hahahahaha~~~”

Ding Chi smiled so much that tears were about to fall out: "This is boring... But this bow is really good. It will definitely be a good result for the consignment auction tonight, and you will get up tomorrow morning to collect the vegetables!"

"Yes, take a look first."

"Um."

Ding Chi stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the attributes of the war bow floated in front of him—

【Tree Demon Battle Bow】(Golden Artifact)

Attack: 80-165

Power: 32

Agility: 30

Special effects: fast, attack speed 30%

Special effects: Tree vine, there is a 3% chance to trigger the tree vine to wrap around the target when attacking, so it cannot move for 1.5 seconds

Additional: Increase the user's attack power by 5%

Biography: A battle bow condensed by a gust of evil spirits of the greedy tree demon is extremely powerful

Required Level: 28

...

“It’s really strong.”

Lin Zhao returned the Fangs Sword to sheath and said with a smile: "It's much stronger than my Fangs Sword. It's definitely the treasure that top archers dream of at this stage. Remember to be anonymous when they are on the auction house. We are afraid of thieves stealing and are afraid of thieves' concerns. We can't be too high-profile in everything, otherwise the final outcome will generally not be too good."

"Okay, I understand this."

Ding Chi laughed and put the tree demon war bow into the package. He immediately picked up the second spoils that the greedy tree demon exploded, which was a pair of silver magician boots, so he threw them into the package. The greedy tree demon had exploded so much, but it was actually quite good. After all, it was no loss to release a golden war bow.

"It's two o'clock, are you going to bed?" Ding Chi asked.

"Can."

Lin Zhao took out the scroll back to the city: "Go back to the city and rest?"

"Um!"

The three of them returned to Yunshang County together.

Lin Zhao and Ding Chi went straight to the auction house and put today's winnings on the shelves one by one. They were all auction modes without a single price. The auction lasted for eight hours. On the side, Lin Zhao whispered: "The consignment point is anonymous!"

"Know, know."

Ding Chi was also cautious, for fear that he would be missed by others too high-profile.

Afterwards, Lin Zhao reminded again: "Also, remember to post and purchase the coordinates of the gold-level bosses in major maps of Yunshang County in batches. It is best to have an intelligence organization or something, which will save you much more effort."

"Um."

Ding Chi asked: "Let me talk about the price first, how much does the coordinates of the gold-level boss cost?"

"Well..."

Lin Zhao thought for a while and said, "After reporting the coordinates to us, we went to confirm that the boss is still there. Each person will be rewarded with 500-1000 universal coins according to the boss's level. After all, every boss may give us goldware. At this stage, as long as every goldware is released, it is basically a sky-high price."

"Yes, yes."

Ding Chi smiled and said, "Then I'll post like that."

"Um."

...

At two o'clock in the morning, the three of them went offline. Lin Zhao glanced at his cell phone, but found a message that it was sent by the landlord who had lived in a slum area before. The dilapidated house on the roof had a monthly rent of 200 yuan, which seemed to expire again. The other party's tone was not particularly friendly: "Your rent has expired, don't owe it. If you have money, renew your rent. If you don't have money, leave. I don't shortage of people who rent a house. Don't talk so much nonsense with me every time, just reply one sentence."

"grass!"

Ding Chi tilted his head and saw it, frowned and said, "What's the point? Do you really think that you are the boss of the real estate group if you rent a house?"

Lin Zhao is not surprised. This landlord is a waste in his thirties who is still dependent on his parents. His parents left behind a few dilapidated houses. He lives by renting a house. He usually hangs in various bars, small dance halls and other places with those gangsters every day. On the surface, everyone is five or six, and they are covered in bad habits, and they are full of hostility and negative aura. It would be a damn thing if this kind of person's attitude is good.

"It just so happens that I'm going back and clean up."

Lin Zhao grinned and said, "After all there are some things you don't want to throw away. Let's go with me tomorrow?"

"OK."

Ding Chi nodded: "Get up early tomorrow. We will go there after eight o'clock and then return. It's almost ten o'clock in the morning. Just then, the Tree Demon War Bow should have been sent out at that time."

"Ok!"

Lin Zhao directly replied in the message: "I will move out tomorrow morning, you can rent it to someone else!"

...

The next morning, I had a hurry to have breakfast.

Lin Zhao rode his maglev motorcycle and took Ding Chi to the air, and then rushed to his ragged residence. The morning sun was just right, and Lin Zhao entered the house, everything was still so familiar. The place he had lived in for three years was quite nostalgic. He hurriedly packed up his bedding, daily necessities, etc. He had everything left in the villa left by his cousin, and had already been prepared. He just took some photos with his classmates when he was a teenager and some old items with memorial value, which weighed less than ten pounds.

"Okay?"

Outside the door, the landlord arrived, looking impatient.

"alright."

Lin Zhao raised his hand and threw the key to him, and smiled and said, "There are some worn things inside. If you want to throw them away, you can leave them. If you want to, you can stay. It's up to you."

"Oh shit!"

The landlord frowned: "What's so arrogant?"

"Why, can't you be arrogant?"

Ding Chi walked forward, raised his sword eyebrows, and looked at the thin landlord with a very oppressive feeling, "Fuck your whole family, how arrogant are you? Do you want to be thrown into the toilet or downstairs? Do you want to be thrown into the toilet, or you want to be thrown down from the building? Dog thing, I'm giving you a face. How dare you shout at my brother like this, what are you?"

Suddenly, the landlord was speechless by Ding Chi and did not dare to speak at all.

Lin Zhaoze smiled and shook his head. Ding Chi was still like this. It would be fine if he suffered a little grievance, but whoever dared to bully his brother would not care about the consequences.

"Let's go."

"Um."

The two rode downstairs on motorcycles. When they arrived downstairs, Lin Zhao saw a familiar figure again, a little girl in a beige skirt holding a dirty bear in her hand, jumping on the plaid on the street in front of the door.

"Little Orange!"

Lin Zhao got out of the car and laughed.

"Brother Lin Zhao!"

Little Juzi was overjoyed, and rushed all the way with the little bear in his arms, rushed into Lin Zhao's arms, and smiled and said, "Brother Lin Zhao, are you okay?"

"Yeah..."

Lin Zhao patted the back of the head and smiled, "The previous injuries have been healed."

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Juzi nodded repeatedly: "Before, my mother said she wanted to go with me to thank you, but she has been too busy these days, and you have been away from home, so we don't know where to find you."

"Where is Mom?" Lin Zhao asked.

"It's in the house."

At this moment, Xiao Juzi's mother walked out of the house, carrying a heavy old and abandoned engine on her back. During the war, this kind of chariot engine could be seen everywhere, but it was all in the wilderness outside the city. Obviously, Xiao Juzi's mother was out of the city and was risking her life to earn some living expenses for herself and Xiao Juzi.

Lin Zhao frowned. Isn’t even betrayal of her own body enough for the mother and daughter to make a living?

"Sister Orange."

"Um."

Sister Orange walked forward, showed an awkward smile at Lin Zhao, and said, "I'm back..."

"Well, yes, I'll never live here in the future."

"yes……"

Sister Orange looked at him and smiled and said, "Your cousin... that Lord Murong Feiyue, you can tell at a glance that he is a very powerful person. You really shouldn't live in such a place."

"Sister Orange."

Lin Zhao frowned: "Are you going to just go through this?"

"What about that?"

She smiled bitterly: "I am a woman, and I want to support myself and my daughter, so I can only do this..."

Lin Zhao felt unbearable, but he still didn't say much, and got in the bus and took Ding Chi back.

...

On the way back.
To be continued...
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