Vol 2 Chapter 92: Peerless fountain pen
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Digital Life
- 随月听雨
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- 2021-03-01 12:38:36
"Old man, I'm sorry, scared you? Come, I'll pick it up for you." The thought of the beggar in front of me was one of the three ancestors, and Wang Wei's face changed from impatient to enthusiastic as if he turned a book He also squatted down to help him pick up the money from the ground, and then put it together and carefully shove it into his arms.
"Boss, I'm just a beggar, do you give too much, right?" Yan Sanqing shook his hands with more than 100,000 yuan and tens of thousands of dollars and euros. The whole person was completely ignorant. Measures. what is this? I have seen generous, but have not seen such generous. Although there are many and many rich bosses, and many generous bosses, even picking up girls and smashing tens of millions of people in order to kiss the beauty, but on the side of the road, I saw a beggar throwing hundreds of thousands of dollars to send money, This is really ... …………
"How come?" Wang Wei heard him say this, and immediately made an angry look on his face, "Isn't a beggar a human? They are all raised by father and mother. And you are so old I also came out to ask for dinner, which made me a young man look distressed. You can buy some food and clothes for this money. I'm going to take an exam now, and I will buy a house for someone Then, I will help you to find a nanny, so that you can eat and drink every day to enjoy your old age. So to say that respecting the old and loving the young is also our traditional virtue of 5,000 years in China, do you mean? "
"Ahhhhh!" I heard what this young man actually said about the old and the young, and the 5,000-year-old tradition was so beautiful. The beggar Yan Sanqing was even more confused. Seeing an old beggar smashed hundreds of thousands and gave the house. Is this traditional beauty? I do n’t understand, I really do n’t understand, when can the traditional virtues of the Chinese people be so beautiful.
"Why? I doubt my sincerity towards you?" Wang Wei, when he saw this Yan Sanqing, still looked a little skeptical, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He saw that there was still half an hour before the test was started, and he went on. Go forward, regardless of whether his body is dirty or not, just hold him directly, then help him walk towards the police station opposite, and walk while saying: "Old man, if you think about it, if I want to lie to you, I What can I lie to you? You do n’t have any money, no, you have hundreds of thousands, but this is what I just gave you. When you come out to beg, it proves that you should have no children, and then says you want your organs If you are so old, your organs are aging. What can you tell me to lie to you? "
"Let ’s do this. I ’ll take you to the police station opposite. You old man must take so much money off the street. You must sit in the police station for a while. I ’ll take the exam and I will take you to buy a house. , When my promise is fulfilled, you will know if I really respect the old and love the young. How can I lie to you? By the way, do you have an identity card? "
"I'm asking for food. I don't need my ID card!" It sounded right when I heard it. The beggar Yan Sanqing seemed to understand a little bit, that is, he too ignored the traditional virtues brought by the 5,000-year history of China.
"It's okay. I don't need an ID card to help you get one. By the way, I still respect the old and love an old man. I will take him over to live with you at the time. I believe that the two of you will have a common language. Wang Wei said, and suddenly remembered Wu Erqing, who was still sweeping the school floor, thinking about this too old laojun, it looks like he is still the culprit. He did n’t have any money before, but now he has money. You have to let them have a good time?
"Have you ever rescued an lonely old man like me?" He felt relieved when he heard that he had rescued others before himself. Because he always felt that the young man in front of him was definitely not kind to him, as if he wanted to get something from himself. It's just feeling, pure intuition. But his intuition also told him another message that was completely contrary to this feeling, that is, this young man is absolutely sincere to himself. When he said he gave money, he would give himself a lot of money. House, I will definitely send my house. And to ensure that in the future they will eat and drink spicy, then they will definitely give themselves a delicious drink, although they always feel weird.
"That's right, I'll take you to see him in the evening, and you'll know by then!" After saying this, they both came to the police station. However, the people inside looked at them both with strange eyes. A dirty beggar, a young man with a famous brand, and the beggar was holding a dozen of cash in his arms. Can this go unnoticed?
"Hello! May I help you?" At this time, a person wearing a police uniform came up and spoke very politely. Although very doubtful, the one in the arms of the beggar in front of him Holding money is definitely worthy of his polite tone.
"It's okay, I'll take this old man to sit here and give him an ID card!" Wang Wei took the red book and threw it into the police's hand after he said, "Give you 3 Hours, and after 3 hours give me the ID card of this old man and take care of him until I come back! "
After talking about Wang Wei, he ignored the policeman and helped Yan Sanqing directly to a long chair and sat down. But at this time, Yan Sanqing was really touched, because now he was sure, 100% sure that the young man was really kind, not intuitive. Think about it, what does it mean to do it in front of a police station? Is he a liar?
Especially after seeing that policeman glanced at the red book and said nothing to the hukou level, he was even more convinced that the young man was really good and powerful Nice guy. What he didn't know was that the policeman actually just saw that the red book was an officer certificate, so he wanted to find out which army was in charge of it, and then complained to him, complaining that he came here because of his major's rank. What special treatment do you want them to do in 3 hours? An ID card for someone who doesn't have any information?
"Boss, I don't know how to thank you. You are so kind to me!" Yan Sanqing is now moving with tears and tears.
"Haha, old man, I said, respecting the old and loving the young is our traditional virtue. Why should I, as a descendant of Yan and Huang, abide by the cultural traditions of my country, do you?" The wrong pen taken from the treasure bag shook in front of him and continued, "You sit here, I'm going to the college entrance examination, I'm in a hurry, I'll be back in 3 hours, you have to wait Oh me! "
"Okay, I must wait for you." Yan Sanqing nodded quickly. Now as long as the young man starts, he is expected to do whatever he wants, but when he saw the pen in front of him, he didn't know why. He I felt like there was something wrong with that nerve twitching, and then I reached out and grabbed the pen.
", Also ..." Seeing that he actually took away the pen house that saved his life in the morning, Wang Wei was about to it back, but thought of the language test in the afternoon. It seems that this pen doesn't have much effect. He really doesn't believe how useful the writing pen can be. Can he just write a few words on it, and then draw a frame for this pen, and then come again. An arrow, and then write a few tens of thousands of words next to it, followed by the following sentence: anyway, not like this?
"Boss, this pen is very good!" Yan Sanqing took a closer look at the pen in his hand before looking up at him.
"Do you like it? I'll send it to you if you like it!" Seeing his joyful look, Wang Wei didn't bother to say it, and gave it directly to him. It would disappear in 24 hours anyway. .
"System Tip: Thanks to your generosity, your friendship with Yan Sanqing has been increased by 3500 points, so please continue."
"System Tip: Your favorability with Yan Sanqing has met the requirements of the plot mission 'Sanqing Patriarch'. Congratulations on your search for Lingbao Tianzun. Your plot mission 'Sanqing Patriarch' is currently completed at 50. Please continue! "
"Haha, it was Lingbao Tianzun. I thought it was Yuanshi Tianzun." Hearing the system finally revealed that the beggar in front of him was indeed Lingbao Tianzun, one of the three masters of Sanqing, as he imagined. He was really happy in his heart. Overturned, the pen is not so unwilling to give away. how to say! Anyway, it is not very useful, and this Peking University task is really not done by people. He was just trying his best now. And this is a very large plot task in front of me. I want to know with my toes. The follow-up task of this task is row by row, so as long as this Lingbao Tianzun Yan Sanqing likes it, he cut the meat. So he generously took out the two heroes and Parker pens in the storage space and said, "I have two more, and that one will be for you!"
"Two more?" Seeing that he took out two more pens, Yan Sanqing stared at the boss. He couldn't believe it, but he could see three such good pens. Excited, he stretched out his hand again, but this time instead of grabbing, he trembled and slowly reached out to catch it. Yes, not grabbing, just grabbing!
"Wait! This' hero 'pen can be given to you, but this' parker' cannot be given, I still have use!" Seeing that he wanted his pen again, Wang Wei quickly disguised the one as' Parker's Mayan Thunder stick retracted, he now regrets death, nothing to show off? That ’s all right, 3 pens show off 2 pens at a glance, this Parker does n’t know what is going on, but seeing this Lingbao Tianzun ’s eyes knows that it is also dangerous. But this is a weapon of growth. Even if those two pens are given away, the favorability drops, and the mission fails, they can never be given away!
"Boss, I'll take a look. Really, I just take a look. I can just glance at it, I don't want, I don't want these three pens!" Yan Sanqing stared at the 'Pike' blinking in his hand Said without blinking.
"Really just to see?" If it was just to see, this Wang Wei was still acceptable, but seeing the urgent look in his eyes, he couldn't believe it. This is his lifeblood!
"I swear, really. Believe me, I'll take a look!" The Yan Sanqing stared at the 'Pike' from head to toe. His hands reached halfway, and he wanted to grab, but he didn't dare. Look at him, really pitiful!
"All right, just take a look! I can only look at it for a few seconds. I'm going to take the exam!" After thinking about it, he decided to give him the 'Pike' that he had never left himself for a year. He wouldn't believe anyone if it wasn't for his good character as the ancestor of Sanqing.
"Magic!" Yan Sanqing looked at the pen in his hand and kept saying ‘magic! magical! ’, As if he had seen the pen disguised.
"Have you seen enough? I'm going to take an exam!" After talking about Wang Wei, he would reach out and grab his own 'Pike'. For one year, he has been practicing his proficiency every day, and he is looking forward to it every day. It is used to kill monsters and write. Although it is only a dead thing, even if it is not a weapon of growth, it uses emotions. Now when he saw it in someone's hand, he was really uncomfortable.
"Wait! Just a second, 10 seconds, no! 5 seconds, 3 seconds! 2 seconds! Let me see 1 second, okay?" Yan Sanqing grabbed the pen with two hands and dragged him pitifully Xi looked at him begging and said.
"1 second? Well, that's what you said, just 1 second!" Seeing his pitiful appearance, thinking that he is losing all his skill now, and trying to his own things, it is impossible to it. Wang Wei also let go of his hand, but his eyes were still staring tightly at his 'Pike', for fear it would be a little lost. Of course, he also understands that he is doing too much for the gentleman. But he was just afraid!
"Thank you! Thank you ..." After he let go of his hand, Yan Sanqing even said thank you several times, and immediately brought the other two pens together, holding them together with his left hand. . Then he shakes his right hand toward the three pens 5 and his fingers very rhythmically.
"What does he want to do? No! Fire ........." Wang Wei, who didn't understand what he wanted to do, suddenly saw a hint of flame emerging from his hand, not red, blue, or even those magic TVs. What black hellfire, white holy flame or whatever. The color of those traces of flame is fire! That's right, the color of fire sounds weird, but it's true. Because no one in the world can tell what color it is, but as soon as you see it, it is the color of fire. Idiots all know. Unfortunately, it has no temperature, no temperature.
Watching his three pens slowly melt away under such a flame, he wanted to stop this Yan Sanqing. However, his intuition told him that it should not be stopped. But he didn't understand that to see this fire should definitely be very skillful to perform, why can this Lingbao Tianzun use such a powerful flame after absorbing light as a battery for the system? Although you can't feel the temperature of this flame, but you can dissolve the Maya Thunder Wand, which does not require poor artifacts, like a growing weapon, the power of this flame can be imagined.
As he hesitated to believe his instincts to stop them, those blue liquids melted by the three pens suddenly began to gather in the palm of this Lingbao Tianzun, and then gathered into a half When a fist-sized ball is ~ EbookFREE.me ~, then it stirs up fiercely, and then there is a bright light. The liquid-formed ball is automatically elongated into a pen shape. Then a flash of white light swept from the tip of the pen toward the pen tip like a scanner, and finally disappeared in the direction of the pen tip.
"Three pens changed into one? What happened?" Looking at the three pens, it turned into a pen. Wang Wei stayed alone, but he hadn't looked at the pen with reconnaissance. Attributes, he can be sure that he must have hit a lot of luck, intuition, perception, there is no way to explain this with words.
"Wow! This old man is still a magician! It turned out to be more magical than on TV!" At this time, everyone around him gathered around, looking at the white-haired beggar with magical eyes. Old man.
"Oh! I'm sorry, boss! It's all my fault. I turned your three pens into one. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I saw that there were 3 pens, and I gave myself such an instinct. It turned into one, Yan Sanqing immediately rebuked him and apologized to him!
"It's okay, it's okay! What are the attributes of three branches becoming one?" Wang Wei said casually, but his attention was focused on the pen and he didn't bother him. Just slowly reached out his hand, twisted the three-in-one pen with and put it in front of his eyes to open the reconnaissance technique.