"Yi Qi Jue Chen, you upgrade maniac, tell me, what's the matter?"
"Hey, how do you know I have something to ask you for?"
Lin Feng fainted and muttered: "Nonsense, you, Yiqi Juechen, are the number one chanting master in the main city.
When the players are generally lower than v10, you are already v16.
Qizhongwenzhu's first release A complete upgrade madman, you will have nothing to do and just chat with me and tell me the ghost story."
"Hahaha, I still underestimate you.
Indeed, I have business with you, two things."
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking that Yi Qi Juechen was not polite.
He said two things when he opened his mouth.
"Tell me about it."
On the contrary, Lin Feng liked Yi Qi Juechen's directness, explaining the two things he said without beating around the bush, and there was no conspiracy.
"readily" Yiqi Juechen praised Lin Feng and said uncertainly: "Ahem, if it were someone else, I really wouldn't be able to speak.
You are now the number one dairy farmer in the game.
I want to buy 100 bottles of delicious milk from you. " When Lin Feng heard this, he smiled.
How could an upgrade maniac like Yiqi Juechen miss the delicious milk?
Drinking a bottle of delicious milk doubles the monster spawning experience in the past two hours, which is enough to drive these upgrade maniacs crazy "The external price is 200 a bottle.
If you want it, I won't ask for more.
A bottle costs 100 gold coins."
Lin Feng had no reservations about the price he paid to Yi Qi Juechen.
In the final analysis, Lin Feng was willing to pay half the price to Yi Qi Juechen sincerely.
"Ahem, um, I want to get 100 bottles of delicious milk from you first, and I'll give you the money later."
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment The top chanting master in the main city, what the hell is the upgrade madman talking about?
He said to get the delicious milk first and pay later.
Yiqi Juechen, you are the number one singing master in the main city, why don’t you lose face?
Is it really okay to play like this?
Lin Feng fell into a state of speechless confusion.
He would rather think that there was something wrong with his ears.
"I know I was rude.
After buying the Sylph Commander, I only had potion money left in my backpack.
In real life, many of my comrades have retired, and many are injured and unemployed.
I originally wanted to buy a Sylph Commander and sell it for cash.
Damn it, I tried it more than a dozen times, but I still didn’t get a single wind elf leader.
Half a glass of red wine, brother, it’s my eldest brother, I was rude and bothered you.
I’ll treat you to another day and apologize in person
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"
Lin Feng could hear the loneliness and helplessness in Yi Qi Juechen's words.
In Lin Feng's mind, Yi Qi Juechen was a mature businessman in reality.
In the blink of an eye, Yiqi Juechen became a soldier protecting China, so Lin Feng was envious of the bunker's past.
Lin Feng judged from Yiqi Juechen's words that he was worried about his former comrades, and there must be many of them.
The most important thing is that these former comrades-in-arms didn't do well.
It's not hard to imagine that ordinary men who are rich and powerful train and perform secret missions all day long.
Half out of touch with society, once these men are discharged from the army, it is better to join a security company and become a glorious bodyguard.
Most people are only qualified to work at home and are unemployed.
Lin Feng couldn't help but frown, and asked: "How many comrades do you have in total?"
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"Twenty-one people, no, if all those who have kept in touch gather together, there will be at least 1,808 people."
Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
One hundred and eight people and one hundred and eight retired soldiers.
Tsk tsk Lin Feng touched his chin with a meaningful smile on his face.
He planned to ask Yiqi Juechen to gather these people together and hang out with him in the future.
Which man didn't have the dream of serving the country as a soldier when he was a child?
Lin Feng had it.
If his physical fitness hadn't been up to par, he would have become a glorious soldier.
Now that his childhood dream could be fulfilled in another way, Lin Feng couldn't think of a reason to give up.
"In this way, the 100 bottles of delicious milk you want will be given to you tomorrow, and it doesn't matter whether I give you money or not.
But one thing is, I hope you can contact all of your former comrades-in-arms.
The more people, the better.
Once you have contacted them, let them come to Yanjing City.
Then I will take care of you and let's get to know each other. " "You want to hire them" Yiqi Juechen's words pointed out Lin Feng's fundamental purpose, and Lin Feng did not hide it.
Besides, this kind of thing is a good thing, and concealing it would give the other party a bad impression of being cunning.
"You can think of it as employment.
I cover their food and accommodation, at least 10,000 RMB per month.
Bonuses will be calculated separately for those who perform well.
In the game, they are loyal to me.
In reality, I do not interfere in their lives.
Likewise, when I hire them, they only follow my orders."
Lin Feng felt that there were some things that he had to explain to Yi Qi Juechen in advance, so as not to end up having to pay for it himself.
A few minutes later, Yiqi Juechen sent a voice message, saying: "Compared to those security companies, the benefits are very high.
I will take what you said to heart, and I have all the contacts.
I am looking for you."
After receiving Yiqi Juechen's reply, Lin Feng's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
After Lin Feng finished talking to Yiqi Juechen, he glanced at the friend list and saw that the weird commentator, My God, was online and sent a voice message directly to the other party.
"How long does it take to refresh the record in level 10 dungeon Wind Elf Warrior Plains the fastest?"
Also, so far in the main city of Singing, are there any players who have the wind elf to lead the battle?
I am talking about the two skills. " Soon, in the space of one breath and one breath, my God sent a voice message: "Oh God, Captain, you actually took the initiative to contact me.
I must be dreaming.
Otherwise, you can scold me."
Lin Feng's forehead is covered with black lines.
He knows that my god is a weirdo, but he has never seen someone who asks for scolding on his own initiative.
"Answer my question, I won't do such low-quality things as insulting people."
My god: "Hahaha, let me just say, how can you dream in broad daylight?
Ahem, captain, you have asked the right person.
I will tell you the latest news in a responsible manner. " Lin Feng: "" "The latest and most exciting news is that the number one master in the main city, Yiqi Juechen, has a neurotic dungeon.
According to the information I have, he has done it a total of twelve times.
I don't know if he is possessed by the God of Mold, a wind elf.
I didn’t even get the leadership battle.
Now in the official player discussion area, Feng Yiqi Juechen is the number one master in chanting the "Mild God" in the main city.
Now he is called the number one mold god in the main city.
Hahaha" Lin Feng opened his mouth in astonishment, recalling the loneliness in Yi Qi Juechen's words.
How could that be loneliness?
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It was clearly decadence.
If it were any player, persist twelve times and work hard to get results.
As a result, there wasn't even a single hair on my head.
Who is not angry Who is not decadent Yiqi Juechen's tenacity was incredible.
Lin Feng admired him from the bottom of his heart and compared it secretly in his mind.
In terms of tenacity, he was not as good as Yiqi Juechen.
He is a retired soldier, maybe a commander or something like that, there is no comparison.
"There's more" Lin Feng asked.
Lin Feng frowned and became dissatisfied with Yi Qi Jue Chen's behavior of not wanting to get too entangled and listening to my god's schadenfreude. , our address: