A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

C1742 Outside of the City Roasted Sweet Potatoes



C1742 Outside of the City Roasted Sweet Potatoes

Shen Yuan smiled and entered the room.    

    

Ling quickly ate the rotten sweet potato in her hand and followed him into the room. When she saw that Shen Yuan was about to open the furnace to continue refining weapons, she quickly came over to help throw the charcoal fire.    

    

Shen Yuan did not stop her.    

    

When the molten iron was done melting, Shen Yuan picked up the hammer and continued to forge.    

    

"That, that..." Ling scratched her cheeks and asked in embarrassment, "Why am I unconscious?"    

    

"Oh, I knocked you out." Shen Yuan answered seriously.    

    

Ling said,... "Thank you."    

    

Shen Yuan lied through his teeth, "You may have killed too many pigs in your previous life, so you lost your memory when you came to the game."    

    

Ling said, "Haha, what you said makes sense."    

    

Shen Yuan sneered. If the person who was killed by this woman was not a pig, then what was it? She was so stupid that she could be killed. Tsk tsk.    

    

They were worse than pigs.    

    

"I just bought a lot of sweet potatoes from the market outside." Shen Yuan opened the package and poured out all the sweet potatoes on the floor. He said to Ling, "You have nothing to do, just roast the sweet potatoes. Maybe you can even cultivate a skill. In the future, when you walk in the martial world, you can rely on selling sweet potatoes to survive."    

    

Ling was stunned for a moment. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.    

    

This was a game! A game!    

    

However, although Ling had all kinds of complaints in her heart, her body still honestly went over to roast sweet potatoes.    

    

Thus, one of them was tempering his weapon. A baked sweet potato, inexplicably harmonious.    

    

It was probably because Ling was really too talented. She could even smell the fragrance of roasted sweet potatoes.    

    

After a while, Someone came to the door next door. "Hey, it smells so good! It feels like you guys are roasting sweet potatoes here! What are you guys thinking? To rent such an expensive house to roast sweet potatoes."    

    

Shen Yuan saw a young boy looking over. He immediately grabbed a sweet potato and threw it over. "Don't waste charcoal fire. It's so expensive."    

    

The young Zheng Tai happily took it. He grimaced and ate it. "That's true. However, I'm going to have to sell my weapons as soon as I'm done with them! It's rare to see such a big event, and the stores have been running out of supplies lately. Our medicinal Sword Casting Masters can be considered to have spring! Hey, hey, hey, I said. The weapons you refine are also prepared for Qianqian and Yueyue's battle a few days later, right? If you want me to say it, women should be gentle. Just like Yueyue, it was always sweet. Soft, can't be like Qianqian. "She is always cold and arrogant. Not good... Wuwuwu..."    

    

The little Zheng Tai's next words were blocked by a piece of hot sweet potato.    

    

Ling looked at him unhappily, "I can't even stop your mouth from eating."    

    

The little Zheng Tai swallowed the sweet potato in his mouth with difficulty. He ran to Shen Yuan's side and squatted down. "Wow, you actually used your strength to forge weapons! Just recite a chant!"    

    

Shen Yuan calmly looked at him. "Are you really young or have you deliberately modified your data?"    

    

Because it was a holographic game, this game had a certain age limit. For example, one could not connect to the Internet below the age of eighteen.    

    

However, the game did set up the image of a little boy and a little loli.    

    

In fact, in this game, other than NPCs, there were children, young people, and old people. The players could set up their own image however they wanted.    

    

This was one of the options to choose a better appearance or a lower appearance when entering the game.    

    

For example, if the appearance was lowered by 60% of the age. That's the seven-year-old Zheng Tai and the lolita.    

    

If you increase your appearance by 60%, there would be all kinds of middle aged people appearing.    

    

Shen Yuan asked this question. Sure enough, that Zheng Tai's body stiffened. He laughed and said, "Big brother, you have good eyesight. I lowered the data. I am 20 years old this year."    

    

Shen Yuan did not look at him anymore. He patiently finished forging a hidden weapon in his hand and casually threw it to Ling. "Go and try."    

    

Ling raised her hand and took it. She turned her wrist and did not even look at it. She threw it into a big tree 50 meters away in the yard.    

    

The little Zheng Tai ran out of curiosity and saw the three darts penetrate deep into the tree trunk, forming a row of tiny words.    

    

"Wow! Little Missy, you're so amazing!" The little Zheng Tai ran back: Not only are you amazing at roasting sweet potatoes, you're also very good at using hidden weapons! You are also a swordsman? " What level are you? "    

    

"Level 15." Ling narrowed her eyes and answered.    

    

The little Zheng Tai's eyes almost popped out. "Impossible! How can a level 15 have such strong combat strength? "You, you, me! Hmph, don't deliberately donkey me just because of my appearance! "    

    

Ling was too lazy to explain.    

    

Shen Yuan threw the rest of the darts into the bag and threw them into the system bag. He stood up and said to Ling, "Roast the remaining sweet potatoes. Let's go out and set up a stall to sell the sweet potatoes."    

    

"Okay." Ling excitedly carried the remaining sweet potatoes and really went to roast the sweet potatoes.    

    

The little Zheng Tai was almost petrified. "Hey, hey, hey, hey. Are you serious?"    

    

Seeing Shen Yuan and Ling really roasting sweet potatoes, Little Zheng was too conflicted for a long time. He slowly moved over. "Then I'll go with you guys! Always forging is also very boring! Although it's very safe in the main city, it's really very boring!"    

    

Shen Yuan ignored him and silently roasted the sweet potato.    

    

Ling said softly," I heard that the gambling dens outside have opened bets. Qian Qian won 1: 3, Yueyue won 1: 2, and gambling 1: 1. "    

    

After saying that, Ling looked at Shen Yuan with anticipation.    

    

Shen Yuan thought about it and transferred a sum of money to Ling. "Buy and play for me."    

    

When the little Zheng Tai heard that, he immediately sat up straight. "Of course it's a bet that Yueyue won! I'm telling you guys, you guys don't know how rich Yueyue is! She really spent money without blinking! She recruited many experts to help her fight! This time she is determined! Qianqian is too arrogant and cold. Although there are many friends in the martial arts world, fighting is such a thing. It is very costly. Do you think others are willing to burn their own money to help her fight? You are telling the truth. Qianqian was also a young lady from a wealthy family. Why couldn't she be a little more heroic like Yueyue? If she was willing to spend money as well, It is hard to say who will win! "    

    

Ling looked at him with disdain. "So, how do you know Qian Qian's style?"    

    

The little Zheng Tai mumbled, "You speak as if you understand."    

    

Ling was about to change her expression when Shen Yuan said, "Go to the peace game."    

    

"Okay!" Ling carried the money bag and blew it out like the wind.    

    

After Ling left, Shen Yuan said to the little boy with a pleasant expression, "Let's go out and sell roasted melons."    

    

"What? Me? Me?" The little Zheng thought he had misheard.    

    

Right, isn't it better to sell roasted melons and inquire about the news of the bet? " Shen Yuan still said pleasantly, "The market is the place with the most news!"    

    

The little Zheng Tai was fooled by Shen Yuan and went out to sell melons.    

    


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