Abyss invasion, I have a legendary Taoist profession

Chapter 151 Maomao's Special Hobby

After Wang Pingan finished his meal, he said to them, "I'm going out to buy a bed. Do you two want to go?"

The house is too empty now, so it needs something to fill it up. He needs a rest after staying up for a few days, and a bed would make him more comfortable.

"Ah~" (Let's go out together.)
"Ka-ka~" (I'll take you on my bike.)
Wang Ping'an cast a visual deception on the two of them, but the motorcycle was fine for one person, but it was too much for two: "You two take the car, and I'll walk."

Wanggu didn't ride very fast, he just followed Wang Ping'an. After entering the county town, Wanggu got off the motorcycle and pushed it.

But when they reached a store selling electrical appliances, they stopped and asked, "Wang Ping'an, can we buy one of these machines?"

Maomao was attracted by the picture inside, which was playing a cartoon.

Wang Ping'an looked at Maomao, then looked at the program on TV. He really couldn't understand why Maomao liked this.

"Okay, then buy one. It can be used to kill time when you are bored." There was no reason for Wang Ping'an to refuse. This was the first time he asked for something.

As for Wanggu's schooling, Wang Ping'an no longer thought about it. He would just teach him to recognize some words when he had time in the future.

After entering the store, Wang Pingan looked around and said to Maomao: "We'll buy whichever one you like."

He had just looked at the prices of all the TVs and they were the ones he could afford.

Maomao looked at the largest TV in the store, and Wang Pingan immediately understood what he was thinking: "Boss, is this TV any smaller?"

"Handsome, we're selling at the real price here..." The boss glanced at the two of them, then looked at the dead bones pushing the scooter outside, and continued, "This is already the lowest price, it really can't be any cheaper."

Wang Ping'an followed his gaze and looked at Wanggu. He knew what he was thinking when he said this. He saw that Wanggu was riding a motorcycle worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, so he had no intention of lowering the price and treating himself as a sucker.

"In that case, let's go to the next one."

Wang Ping'an's spirit spread, as he was not the only one selling televisions in the county.

"Ahem..." When the boss heard that he was leaving, he immediately grabbed Wang Pingan and said, "Don't leave, handsome guy. You can actually order less."

The TV that the big-bellied handsome guy next to him likes is very expensive. It is rare for him to sell one, so he can't let this deal go to waste.

"Then how much are you going to reduce?" Wang Ping'an was willing to save as much as he could. Now was different from when He Xingyue was still alive. At that time, he was still thinking about receiving more than 10 million yuan.

You have to know that it was because he thought that He Xingyue still had more than 10 million yuan that he took Wang Gu to buy a leather jacket worth tens of thousands and a motorcycle worth more than 200,000 yuan.

Now that the money is gone, he can only be frugal.

Whenever Wang Ping'an thought of this, he wanted to complain about He Xingyue. This man had a problem with his thinking, otherwise he wouldn't be short of money.

Now when Maomao wants to buy a TV, he has to check the price first.

Looking at the calm expressions of the two people opposite, the boss said cruelly: "I'll reduce the price by 600 yuan. If you don't want it, then go buy it from somewhere else."

Wang Ping'an felt the boss's emotions. When he said the price, his emotions fluctuated violently. This should really be his low price.

"make a deal."

Seeing him being so decisive, the boss instantly felt regretful and wondered if he had lowered the price too much just now.

But now that the words were out, he couldn't take them back.

After paying the money, Maomao happily picked up the TV and put it on the back seat of Shigu's motorcycle.

He knew that Wang Ping'an would not put the TV in his backpack when there were many people around.

After buying the TV, Maomao and Wanggu didn't ask for anything else. After buying the bed at the furniture store, Wang Ping'an didn't rush back. Instead, he took them for a stroll around the county town. They wandered around for over an hour, bought some food, and only returned after receiving a call from the furniture store.

After returning home, Wang Ping'an watched the master install the furniture such as the table, wardrobe, and bed. Now the house looked like a home.

After Wang Ping'an and others left, he took the TV out of his backpack. As soon as it was plugged in, Maomao and Wanggu immediately started watching with great interest.

He couldn't bear to interrupt them at this moment: "You guys watch TV first, we will continue killing monsters in the afternoon."

"Ah~" (Okay!)
Maomao took the remote control and switched to the animation channel he had just watched in the store.

Wang Ping'an also moved a stool over and watched with the two of them.

In his previous life, he was in his twenties and would usually watch a few cartoons, especially when he was going to the bathroom, he liked to watch an episode of Tom and Jerry.

The cartoon that is being shown now has a bit of a Tom and Jerry feel, with several animals fighting together, and the most powerful animal always suffers.

Wang Ping'an was watching cartoons while taking care of kitchen matters.

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"Maomao, Wanggu, do you think there will be good equipment and skill books today?" After lunch, the two of them consciously turned off the TV.

"Ah~" (It will definitely come out.)
"Ka-ka~" (I definitely will.)
Wang Ping'an also wanted to come up with good equipment and skill books: "If you come up with good equipment and skills, I'll let you watch TV for half a day tomorrow."

When they heard Wang Ping'an say this, Maomao and Wanggu danced with joy.

This is a bit like when he was a child. In order to see the animation city and the big windmill, he would run home immediately after school every afternoon and would not stay on the way at all.

Wang Ping'an put the dead bones into the pet space, and Maomao also jumped into the deep pit consciously.

The location of this suburban county town is great, and not many people have come here in the past two days.

I bought twenty Shadow Warriors, hoping that good equipment and skill books would be available today, just as Maomao and Wanggu said.

The first batch of shadow warriors died without any skills being released.

There are dozens of pieces of equipment, but the best one is a piece of War God Armor.

Wang Ping'an sold so much equipment last night, but only earned a total of more than 20,000 mall coins. He always felt that it was not worth it.

More than ten thousand pieces of equipment, which he had accumulated for several months, but he could only buy one shadow warrior.

This is because of the skill books, which sold for nearly 10,000 mall coins.

But this is better than not being able to recycle, but I feel a little uncomfortable because the price is really the price of scrap.

Shadow warriors died in batches. Wang Ping'an felt that Maomao and Wanggu would not be able to watch TV tomorrow. This was already the fifth batch of Shadow Warriors.

The skill was released in a book, but the warrior's sword-breaking technique was of no use to him.

A skill book that is useless is definitely not a good skill.

If this is a Taoist skill, the corresponding one should be the Divine Light Technique, but it is a warrior skill.

There are three professions, and in fact, it is possible to get skills of any profession. I was just unlucky this time.

Wang Ping'an was not discouraged. He had only killed 300 shadow warriors in total, and there were more than 1,000 waiting behind. Not to mention the enhanced Skeleton Technique, he should be able to get a copy of the very poor Demon Palace skill such as the Divine Light Technique... right?

(End of this chapter)