All My Skills Are Picked Up

"So popular? Are you sure it wasn't those bastards who gambled and lost and made me eat shit? "    

    

Lo Tian felt depressed when he heard that. It didn't seem like it was a good thing to be too famous.    

    

The two of them quickly left through the back door. Lo Tian had already covered his face tightly. He wouldn't dare let ordinary people recognize him for a short period of time.    

    

Lu Xiaomei followed Lo Tian out of the inn and complained crazily at the side, "Damn stingy, you must have encountered trouble. If you were living in Martial Tower, there would not be such a thing. Money is used! If one day you die in the hands of the Devil Cultivator, you still haven't spent all your money. How depressing!"    

    

Lo Tian couldn't be bothered with Lu Xiaomei. If Fatty Zhang had said such things to him, he would have torn the fatty's mouth apart. Seeing that Lu Xiaomei was pretty, he didn't want to argue with her.    

    

"Follow me to the martial artist newspaper. I'll go and ask about the situation!"    

    

Lo Tian said indifferently.    

    

Lu Xiaomei frowned and said, "Martial Artist Report? Don't you know that the Martial Artist Newspaper is closed today? Other than selling today's Martial Artist Newspaper, no one else is allowed to enter. It's said to be a meeting!"    

    

" Meeting? "    

    

Lo Tian could roughly guess what kind of meeting it was. Perhaps it had something to do with him. He stopped in his tracks. Since he couldn't go to the martial artist newspaper to inquire about the news, Lo Tian really didn't know where to go for a moment.    

    

"If you can't go, then go back to Martial Tower. I'll go and see if there are any missions that I can accept recently."    

    

Lo Tian said as he walked towards Southeastern Martial Tower.    

    

However, Lu Xiaomei pulled him and said, "Don't. The capital city is peaceful now. Didn't you just clean it up? What kind of mission are you taking? Since there's nothing else, why don't you follow me to strengthen the flying ship? In a few days, the flying ship competition will begin. Have you registered yet?"    

    

Lo Tian suddenly remembered that he had also signed up for the flying ship competition. Damn it! Back then, it was only to prevent anyone from playing tricks on him. It was easier for him and Fatty Zhang to be on guard when they were together. He didn't even notice what kind of competition he had signed up for.    

    

The battle competition had ended. Lo Tian really thought that all the major events this time had ended. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that the battle competition was just the appetizer. Many people were looking forward to the flying ship competition. Fatty Zhang had been studying it for many days.    

    

The poor fatty was kidnapped at the critical moment. He reckoned that it would be very difficult for him to participate in the flying ship competition this time.    

    

Turning his head, Lo Tian looked at Lu Xiaomei and said, "Yes, I did. You should know that my flying ship is a failure. Don't expect to get any ranking. I guess I'll be eliminated in the first round. What, you also participated? Where did you get a recommendation letter?"    

    

Lu Xiaomei replied," My dad helped me get it. Let's go. My uncle recommended me a truly powerful craftsman. He told me to look for him to modify the flying ship after I came to the capital. Now is the right time to go with me?"    

    

Lo Tian smiled and said," Craftsman? You can still contact a craftsman?"    

    

Lo Tian had heard Fatty Zhang talking about him every day a while ago. Now, there was a slightly more famous craftsman in the capital. The construction period had long been filled up. It was unknown how many warriors and deacons were strengthening their flying ship. As long as they had some skills, they would be able to make a small amount of money during this period of time.    

    

For people like them who did not have much popularity in the capital, they wanted to find a blacksmith to strengthen their ship. But it was too difficult. They might not even be able to find someone to spend money on. Lo Tian did not take it seriously. Fatty Zhang knew the market well. He had complained more than once that the blacksmith's fee was robbery.    

    

"Alright, I'll go with you to take a look. When Fatty comes back, perhaps I can recommend him. He still has a special interest in the flying ship competition. "    

    

Lu Xiaomei chuckled and said," What's so special about his Steamed Bun Boat Ship? If we want to get a ranking, we still have to look at my Meow Meow Boat."    

    

Lo Tian immediately remembered that Lu Xiaomei's coquettish boat had a different expression. However, since he had agreed, he would follow Lu Xiaomei to find a craftsman.    

    

The two of them called a carriage and ran for about half an hour in the city. The carriage stopped at the place Lu Xiaomei indicated.    

    

Lo Tian looked around and found that this place did not seem to be a workshop. At first glance, it was a very ordinary street. There were stalls selling vegetables and breakfast. It was a place full of life.    

    

Generally speaking, the craftsmen lived together. When they opened the door to do business, they would open it to an entire street. This way, it was more convenient to take on tasks, as well as the ingredients.    

    

As long as they were alone in the depths of the alley, they basically did not have any skills. Especially in this kind of place, it was even more impossible for there to be any good craftsmen.    

    

Lo Tian frowned and asked, "Are you sure it is here?"    

    

Lu Xiaomei looked at the scene in front of her and was a little hesitant. She said in a low voice, "The address my uncle gave is right here. Hey, coachman, you did not run to the wrong place, did you? "    

    

The coachman said loudly, "That's right, it's here. The person you are talking about is right in front of me. I am very familiar with him. Who doesn't know Lao Mei who sells breakfast on this street? "    

    

" Sell... ordered breakfast? "    

    

Lu Xiaomei's face was filled with shock.    

    

Lo Tian almost laughed out loud and said, "Looks like you were tricked by your uncle. Listen to me. It's the Lunar New Year this year and I will shave my hair in front of him. As the saying goes, cutting my hair in the Lunar New Year will kill my uncle. Let him experience the perils of the common people."    

    

Lu Xiaomei said loudly, "Impossible. My uncle will not lie to me. It must be a hidden master. Follow me!"    

    

With that, they walked towards the breakfast stall. The old man who sold breakfast looked quite old. There wasn't even a strand of hair left on his head.    

    

However, it could be seen that the old man was very protective of his hair, and he used his saliva to flatten it from right to left. However, once the wind blew, it was like a flag fluttering in the wind. It was so lively and tangible.    

    

The business at the breakfast stall did not seem to be very good either. There was a line of people selling buns at the side. He was the one selling youtiao, and there was only one person in front of the stall, and he was still crying.    

    

At first, Lo Tian thought that he had eaten a wonderful fried dough stick, so he was moved to tears. But soon after, he and Lu Xiaomei heard the man wailing, "Sir, I really can't eat your youtiao. You can return them. I'll bring them back for my dog to eat. My dog pities me. Give me half of the shit he got."    

    

Master Mei pointed two long wooden chopsticks at the man and said, "Get lost, I won't give it back. If you keep talking, I'll stab you to death with the chopsticks. Don't delay my voice, get lost! "    

    

The man still wanted to say something, but Master Mei immediately pulled out a three foot long knife from behind.    

    

Immediately, the man ran away and disappeared without a trace.    

    

Lo Tian and Lu Xiaomei watched with their mouths agape, but the people around them were used to it. They watched the man leave with smiles on their faces.    

    

The person selling buns at the side even smiled and said, "Lao Mei, you didn't sell it today again?"    

    

Master Mei said loudly, "Who said I didn't sell it? Isn't this the same as not letting him return the goods? This is selling it! "