SFS Chapter 170 This is art, do you understand art?
Chapter 170 This is art, do you understand art?
In store 88.
Everyone chatted casually for a while and then got back to the topic.
Only five of them didn't open today's jar.
Chen Muye took the lead and walked to the cans first. He held the hammer without thinking much, and as he brought the hammer down manually, the cans turned into pieces one by one.
"Congratulations to Captain Chen for winning a golden door handle."
"Congratulations to Team Chen for winning a Fruit Crush game machine,"
"Congratulations to Captain Chen for winning one million in cash."
"Congratulations to Captain Chen for winning a mobile home."
"Congratulations to Team Chen for obtaining the extremely high-risk ban on the ruins and severe wind disaster."
“…”
"Hoo~"
"Old Chen, you've opened the forbidden market for those who eat and drink for free!"
The members of Team 136 were happy.
They are no strangers to severe storms, and have practiced with Han Shaoyun a lot during this period.
But as the Ancient God Church released the captured Night Watchmen, Han Shaoyun returned to Gusu City to guard it two days ago.
Wen Qimo said, "Hei Wuchang has increased the wind disaster. If you, Captain, can use Naihe Bridge and Wangxiangtai, we can at least fight to a draw, if not a victory, against Wuliang Realm!"
Chen Muye opened his eyes and put on a faint smile. "That depends on whether the opponent is in the Forbidden Ruins or the Divine Ruins. I can indeed fight against ordinary Infinite Realm cultivators, but against those with higher Sequences, my advantage is not that great."
"Today's harvest is good. A golden door handle plus one million in cash has already paid off. The Forbidden Ruins is pure profit."
"Shao Ming, what is that mobile villa?"
"That's a small villa with compressed space. Do you see the red button on the roof?"
"Just press it and throw it out, and the small villa will turn into a two-story house of over 200 square meters, fully equipped with its own electricity."
Li Shaoming explained.
"Haha! Good stuff."
Zhao Kongcheng took the small villa in his hand. It was the size of a palm, just enough to be held in one hand.
"When I want to go camping in the future, I no longer need to bring a tent and all those messy things. I just need to bring this mobile home and prepare some food and drinks."
“It’s a must-have for travel!”
"Put the tassel in your pocket. After this incident is over, let Lao Chen take us out to play at his own expense."
"okay."
Hongying took the mobile villa with a smile on her face, and then put it into the space ring.
Chen Muye said angrily, "I offered the villa. What reason do you have for me to go there at my own expense?"
Everyone in Team 136 looked at each other and said in unison, "Because you're the boss!"
"Old Chen, don't be so stingy. Take care of your own team members. Remember to remind me when we set off. I bet you don't mind having an extra mouth to feed, right?"
Yuan Gang put his hand on Chen Muye's shoulder, seemingly to comfort him, but his last sentence revealed his true thoughts.
Chen Muye's eyes rolled. "You just said that you should pamper your own team members. If you want to come and eat and drink for free, you can join my team."
"Hey~"
"I was thinking of poaching your girlfriend, but you've already set your sights on me. If my captain finds out, you'll get a beating."
"I'm afraid?"
"You can have your captain come anytime and see if we can do anything about it."
"Okay, no one can poach anyone else, so let's leave this issue at that. Let's finish opening the jar first."
Wu Xiangnan and Wang Mian each took one and separated the two old faces that were about to collide with each other.
Then Wang Mian grabbed the hammer, took a step forward, and without thinking, the ten jars quickly shattered to the ground.
"Congratulations to Wang Mian for winning a box of Xiao Wangzai instant noodles."
"Congratulations, Wang Mian, for winning a dozen cartoon underwear."
"Congratulations, Wang Mian, for obtaining an alien silver computer."
"Okay, just carry it away, next one."
"Hei, Wang Mian, you are too dark. Carry your instant noodles and go to the side to watch us open."
Yuan Gang took the Xiao Wangzai instant noodles and stuffed them into Wang Mian's arms. Then he pulled him aside and took the hammer and swung it.
"Congratulations to Team Yuan for receiving a truckload of sanitary napkins."
"Take it away."
Yuan Gang's face turned dark. He had just finished talking about Wang Mian's dark face, but unexpectedly his face turned even darker. His face was slapped loudly!
resignedly.
He couldn't change the outcome, so he could only hand the hammer to Wu Xiangnan next to him, and then, under Wang Mian's teasing eyes, he took out a bag of instant noodles and took a big bite.
The crisp sound as he chewed was clearly heard by everyone.
This is just great.
Those who originally didn't want to eat suddenly had a strong appetite after hearing the crisp sound, and the whole box of little Wangzai was eaten up in just a few seconds.
Everyone had two or three packs in their hands.
Li Shaoming followed the crowd, reached out and took a pack, chewed while watching Wu Xiangnan open the can, and then spoke incoherently.
"Congratulations to Old Wu for winning a pair of Sunshine Swim Trunks."
"Congratulations to Old Wu for obtaining an experience capsule."
"Congratulations to Old Wu for obtaining an autographed photo of Li Shaoming."
Wu Xiangnan ＠_＠
HongyingO(n_n)O
Everyone ⊙﹏⊙
They leaned in closer and looked down at the photo, a big smiling face came into view, the clothes he was wearing looked very familiar, they were the destroyed dinosaur pajamas.
The most important thing is.
Who can make the scissors hand gesture when taking a photo nowadays?
It's even more natural.
"Fuck, what are you looking at? I told you, did you see the signature behind the photo?"
"I learned that from a master online. I just want to ask you if it's pretty."
Li Shaoming raised his head proudly.
"Uh~" Hongying looked at the scribbled signature speechlessly: "Shao Ming, you should go online less in the future. I think that master has fooled you."
"To be honest, the handwriting I wrote when I was three years old was even better than yours. If I hadn't been able to make out the outline of the font, I would have thought it was from another race!"
Xiaonan agreed and chimed in, "Indeed, any kid on the street could write better than you, Brother Shaoming."
"You two underestimate children. How can children nowadays write such ugly characters?"
Zhao Kongcheng showed no mercy at all.
Lin Qiye's mouth was twitching: "My Xiao Hei's handwriting may be better than Brother Li's."
"You know nothing."
Li Shaoming snatched the photo back.
"The master said this is art. Do you understand art?"
"You're a bunch of rude people. You know nothing about art. I won't give it to you. I'll keep it for my own enjoyment."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"The most trustworthy people in the world are masters and experts. Shaoming, you should keep them for yourself!"
Hongying rolled her eyes and then smiled again.
"You can also stick it upside down on the headboard. The font at least has a purpose."
"Avoid evil."
"Hahaha! Very insightful."
Xiaonan gave a thumbs up in agreement.
Li Shaoming's face only attracts evil spirits, but later he showed his ghostly handwriting, wasn't that to ward off evil spirits?
"cut!"
"You don't understand art just like Fahai doesn't understand love."
No matter what others think, Li Shaoming feels that the signature is very classy when he looks at it himself.
"Alas!" Tianping sighed deeply. "Another person fooled by a guru. Internet gurus are truly omnipresent!"
"No matter what, Shao Ming."
"Brother Lu, please drive quickly."