MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 161 Yes, sorry, I admit the wrong person!

After entering the electronic city, Song Shuhang accompanied the whites to buy a mobile phone, a mobile phone card, and then buy a computer.

The whole process went smoothly... The price of mobile phones and computers is even more affordable to make Song Shuhang feel incredible!

He didn't even use bargaining. The owner took the initiative to sell the computer and mobile phone to him at a price close to the purchase price. He also sent a membership card and a discount card enthusiastically!

The reason why I can get such an affordable price is because the white predecessor keeps a smile from the beginning to the end.

The white predecessors don’t have to say anything, they don’t have to do anything. He only needs to stand there and smile, the shop owner jumped on the floor and sold it, and he couldn't wait to send it down.

This is a shit's brushing era.

After Song Shuhang thought about it... Decisively took the white predecessor and walked around the electronic city. Then he bought two more tablets and went to buy a SLR camera he had been watching for a long time, and a small projector!

There are white predecessors behind them, all of which are bought at an affordable price.

Awesome!

This is the value of the ‘personal charm +10, and NPC trading to enjoy extra discounts’ skill in the game.

"Sir, after buying the goods, please keep the invoice and payment receipt. After the 10,000 yuan amount, there is a lucky draw at the exit of the electronic city, the prize is very good." The shop owner's friendly reminder.

Every few months, Electronic City prepares similar sweepstakes to drive business. Of course, basically, there are mostly consolation prizes.

"Thank you." Song Shuhang smiled back and looked at his own hands.

A laptop, two tablets, a SLR camera, a mobile hard drive, a small projector... a lot of pieces.

It’s not good... I accidentally bought too many things, and my hands are full of things. If the whites are going to fall, he can’t help but help!

Thinking of this, he quietly looked at his predecessors.

The white predecessor seems to be in a good mood. He has been holding a mobile phone that Song Shuhang bought for him. He has been drumming for a while - for the time being, he will not suddenly fall into meditation and travel outside the sky.

It seems to be the sight of Song Shuhang. The white predecessors looked up and said, "Well, is it going to take the public back? Don't worry, this time I will remember the convergence."

"No, it doesn't matter. I suddenly want to take a step, let's go another way!" Song Shuhang decisively. He definitely doesn't want to go to the bus with the whites!

"Well, okay." The white predecessor is a very good-talking person, and his personality is easy-going. He is very cared for by the younger generations. It is true that the Beihe people describe it.

At the lucky draw at the entrance of the Electronic City, Song Shuhang handed his own shopping payment ticket, pieces and pieces, totaling more than 20,000, a total of two lucky draw opportunities.

"Please draw a lottery here." A little brother smiled at the Song Book Fairway, the draw method is a relatively old paper scratch card.

The white predecessors looked at Song Shuhang very curiously.

"Look at me, I am a word, from a young age, I was hailed as a lucky draw!" Song Shuhang sighed in the palm of his hand, smashed into the box, pulled out a scratch card, and scratched it.

The little brother took a look at it and smiled. "Congratulations, consolation prize!"

Then, the little brother smiled and handed a big bear toy in the palm of his hand.

Consolation prize~

Song Shuhang smoked a small toy and laughed: "Oh, luck is a bit bad today. White predecessors, are you going to try?"

"Okay!" The white predecessor smiled happily. He learned that Song Shuhang sighed in the palm of his hand, smashed the card out of the box and scratched it.

The little brother then took a look at it and immediately shouted: "Congratulations!! Special prize! The latest laptop with a value of 10,000 yuan! This brother, it is so lucky!"

"Thank you." The whites took the laptop and smiled at the little brother.

This laugh is simply a smile and a smile. The little brother of the lottery is stupid.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." He stood still and smiled. After Song Shuhang and the white predecessors went away, they waved their hands in a foolish manner.

After a long while.

"Where, who was a man just now?" The little brother suddenly woke up, and he worried about touching his chest.

The heartbeat is fast.

Mom, I am not going to bend it?

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Jiuzhou No.1 group.

Huangshan Zhenjun suddenly asked in the group: "Isn't Book Air Friends?"

Song Shuhang is still outside, naturally unable to answer.

A long time later.

Snow Wolf Cave returned the sentence: "It seems that he is going out with the white predecessors - it is said that Bai Zhenjun's predecessors have been out for so long, is it time to start the strange good luck?"

Huangshan Zhenjun nodded: "The calculation of time, it should have begun to erupt."

"It's so good." The snow wolf cave said inexplicably.

"Yeah, that's great." Huangshan Zhenjun also sighed: "In other words, have you ever reminded the bookstore friends? Should you pay attention to the inexplicable good luck of the white predecessors?"

The Snow Wolf Cave is very different: "Hey? Really, you haven't reminded the book friends?"

"Isn't you going to pick up the book with Xiaoyoukeng? Why should I remind me?" Huangshan Zhenjun looked inexplicably.

"But the mission is not released by your group owner?" Snow Wolf Cave replied.

"..." Huangshan Zhenjun.

Half awkward.

"I will call him." Huangshan Zhenjun said: "Who knows his phone number? I didn't save it last time."

Drunk Moon: "I have, just gave him a good value and sent you."

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On the other hand, when he went back, Song Shuhang specially selected a sparsely populated road.

He leads the way. The white predecessor followed the right side and continued to play with the phone.

Song Shuhang was full of things in both hands, but fortunately he is now very strong, and this thing is not important to him.

Along the way, he was careful to stare at the white predecessors, for fear that he suddenly disappeared.

"Haha, have you been staring at me? I have control of my own breath." The white predecessor was stared at by Song Shuhang, and laughed.

"Nothing, I am afraid that your seniors will suddenly go away." Song Shuhang replied honestly.

"No, I am studying various things on my mobile phone now, I won't be distracted, rest assured!" The whites were confident and full.

"That's good. After I go back, I will register a chat account with my predecessors." Song Shuhang said as he walked.

"Good." The white predeer laughed.

......

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"Found, the pressure of Shushan is great!" The sunflower monk finally found the goal - as described in the information, is a student-like boy, a kind and kind of harmless appearance.

There is also a handsome man next to the target, and the two are talking and laughing.

The sunflower monk secretly sensed it. The pressure on Shushan was just about the repair of the heart, and the blood value in the body was very weak.

And the handsome man around him is just an ordinary human!

He looked around again, this is a sparsely populated section, few people a day!

What a godsend!

As soon as the sunflower monk moved, he strode forward and sipped: "The boy in front, stand for me!"

See how I can catch this Song Shuhang!

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......

Song Shuhang heard the cry of someone, turned his head curiously.

Then, he saw a handsome, tiger-backed guy running towards him.

Song Shuhang is puzzled, he does not know this guy?

"Is it calling us?" The white predecessors turned their heads curiously and asked.

"Should not be, I don't know." Song Shuhang replied.

"Oh." The white predecessors fainted.

Between talking, suddenly the white predecessor seems to be stumped by something, the whole person falls forward!

Was he just looking back and walking away?

Song Shuhang’s pupils expanded in an instant!

Mom, thousands of defenses, did not prevent this. The main reason is that he really did not expect that the white predecessors will stumble when they return to their heads.

It’s too late to say it!

Song Shuhang also had a time of thought, and the white predecessors had fallen to the ground.

boom……

The deafening sound is like a dry thunder on a sunny day.

"To fall out of the pit!" Song Shuhang secretly said in the heart.

Dust is everywhere.

The next moment, centered on the position where Bai Zhenjun fell, a 30-meter-diameter meteorite crater appeared!

Song Shuhang fell in the center of the pothole.

He quickly patted himself all over the body - no harm?

Was the white predecessor protecting himself at the last minute?

After the dust.

The white predecessors calmly climbed up from the pit and patted the dust that actually did not exist on the body: "Hey, how did you fall again? Book Air Xiaoyou, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, nothing. The things in the hands are fine." Song Shuhang replied.

Hey, wait!

Who was the one who just stopped them?

Song Shuhang blinked into the distance.

The sunflower monk in the rushing, did not stop the car, also fell into the pit. However, he was lucky and fell to the edge of the pit. He had no injuries except for some wolverines.

He swallowed his mouth and looked at Bai Zhenjun and Song Shuhang in the center of the pothole.

At this point, his brain is like this pothole, hollow and completely stuck.

After a long while, he stood up desperately and wanted to climb out of the pothole.

"Excuse me, friend, are you calling me?" Song Shuhang laughed and said: "It’s weird. How come suddenly there is a depression? Fortunately, we are all safe!"

You are trapped in your sister, you are a **** who squints! I just saw it clearly. It is obvious that the handsome man around you fell to the ground and pulled out the big hole directly on the ground!

The sunflower monk roared in his heart, but his face looked terrified: "Yes, sorry, I admit the wrong person! I just saw your back, feeling like a friend of mine. You turned around and I found the wrong person." I really miss my friend!"

"Then I am leaving first, there is a depression here, so terrible." The sunflower monk turned and made the effort to eat milk all the way.

"Is it wrong?" Song Shuhang pinched his chin and felt that this guy was not right.

At this time, the white predecessors said: "Book Air Xiaoyou, let's come out, I want to use? Earth curse."

"You don't have to, the seniors are still going - here is the ground!" Song Shuhang swallowed a mouthful of water, although the people here are sparsely populated, but the huge roar has definitely caught the attention of others, now I don't know how many pairs Is your eyes looking at it?

Suddenly, a lot of pits on the ground can be said to be trapped.

If the white predecessors used the flat earth curse to fill the pit, it would be a strange supernatural, but it would be more troublesome.

Thirty-six counts, go for the count!