How bad guys are made

Chapter 66
"How much aversion does the bad guy turntable cost for each lottery draw?"

"80 point."

Damn, so much?Wen Dong was taken aback. The second-level duck egg turntable only cost 30 points. Unexpectedly, the third-level villain was 50 points higher.

Wen Dong looked at his attribute panel, and there were more than 240 disgust points left, just enough to smoke three times, done!

"Ding: The host uses a special card, the duck egg lottery big turntable lottery system is changing, please wait..."

Immediately afterwards, within half a minute, the previous big duck egg roulette had been replaced by the bad guy big roulette, which was similar to the previous one, except that the golden triangle marking the grand prize was a little bigger, and the chance of getting it became 12.00%.

Wen Dong suppressed the excitement in his heart, rubbed his hands vigorously, and tapped the dot in the middle.

"Ding: The host has obtained a special consumable item, Tianling Pill. Effect: After taking it, the life span of the host is increased, and all aspects of functions are improved. Do you want to take it?"

"Is Tianling Pill a magical thing? It can also increase life span? This is good!" Wen Dong was happy, and grabbed the pill into his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

The entrance of the elixir was cold, as if it were a real thing. Wen Dong suddenly felt extremely refreshed, no matter what he saw or thought was very clear, and his strength seemed to have increased a lot.

Wendong immediately opened the attribute panel and saw that it was still the same as before. Except for the health of [-], other attributes did not increase, but Wendong was happy. This thing obviously did not affect the bonus of his other attributes. If you continue to increase the strength attribute, then the strength will be even greater.

"Ding: The host has obtained a special consumable item, Jingxin Pill. Effect: Eliminates all demonic obstacles, and guards the spirit altar. It can last for 15 minutes."

"What is this?" Wen Dong was puzzled, it seemed useless.

"Ding: The host has obtained the D-level skill Military Fist."

"Damn, how can this badass turntable get a D-level skill? Why is it also a C?" Wen Dong felt helpless, but he felt relieved after thinking about it. The lottery draw is similar to buying a lottery ticket. There are big prizes, small prizes, or even no prizes. , no matter how high the level of the lottery turntable is, there are still low-level things. Military boxing is a fighting skill. With it, you don’t have to be afraid of those little bastards. It’s a necessary skill for pretending to be aggressive. It’s better than nothing, Wen Dong comforted himself, It’s useless for me to have a C-level upgrade crystal. After all, I already have a C-level Taekwondo. I remember that the reward for mission three is the C-level skill Sanda. Although there are too many skills, two are enough. I don't fight and kill every day.

Wendong slept very late, but woke up very early the next day. After closing his eyes in bed and pretending to be dead for a while, he got up to wash up. Because the relationship with Qingyan had become tense, Wendong would naturally not go to her again. I cook at home, and I don’t want to go out to eat, so I just cook at home.

When he placed a large bundle of noodles for two people, Wen Dong stared blankly at the scallions floating in the pot, shook his head and smiled wryly, it seems that he is used to cooking for two people these days.

Wendong didn't eat much, and there was still a lot left. After thinking about it, Wendong simply took the pot into Qingyan's house next door. There was no one in the living room. Qingyan probably hadn't woken up yet, and Wendong didn't call her. , put down the pot, walked out and went to work.

As soon as Wendong left, Qingyan in pajamas walked out of the bedroom, stared blankly at the closed door, and told her that the person who came to her house must be Wendong, but what else did he come for?Suddenly, a strange smell of food penetrated into the nostrils, and Qingyan stared blankly at the steaming noodles beside the coffee table for a long time...

There was nothing to do at noon, so Wendong and Sun Xiaojie occupied a computer and played with each other, but Sun Xiaojie turned his head to look at Wendong from time to time. He felt that the boss looked a little gloomy that day, and sometimes stared at the computer in a daze.

"Brother Dong? Are you in love?" Wen Dong was in a trance when a pair of soft, boneless hands pressed on his shoulders, and his voice was terribly sweet.

"In love? Do you think I'm in love?" Wen Dong said angrily, rolling his eyes.

"That's it, broken love?" Sun Xiaojie's pretty face was full of gossip, and she seemed a little excited.

"You're sick, why are you so happy when I'm broken in love?" Wen Dong said angrily.

"Hee hee, of course I'm happy. If the boss loses love, I'll have a chance."

"You always have a chance, anyway, you have nothing to do, do you want to have a shot here?" Wen Dong said with a lewd smile, and wrapped his arms around Xiao Man's waist.

"Okay, I can't wait." Surprisingly, this time Sun Xiaojie didn't jump away and scold herself as a hooligan as usual, but boldly sat on Wendong's lap, looking at him charmingly.

Wendong looked down at Sun Xiaojie's big bare legs under the hot skirt, and couldn't help swallowing. Speaking of which, except for the time with He Qing that night, he hasn't had sex for several days. If the woman in front of him is He Qing, Then Wendong will definitely not be able to resist eating this woman in the office, but this Sun Xiaojie can’t do it. First of all, Sun Xiaojie’s lively personality makes her feel like his own sister to Wendong, although sometimes the two of them still tease each other. For a moment, because of Qingyan's incident, Wendong was not in the mood to talk nonsense with this girl at all.

"Hurry up, it's not good for others to see." Wen Donghu gave the bold Sun Xiaojie a hard look.

"Hee hee, in order to celebrate the loss of the boss, I decided to have lunch with you at noon." Sun Xiaojie didn't get up, and looked at Wen Dong with a smile.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? Didn't you want to go to that high-end restaurant last time? Let's go this time." This girl was going to eat with me a few days ago and I have never promised her, but now I bring it up again. There is no longer any excuse.

"Really? Brother Dong, you are so kind." Sun Xiaojie hugged Wendong's neck, her eyes filled with crescent moons, and there was a burst of joy in her excitement.

"That's what you said... I want to eat big lobster, I want to eat shark's fin, I want to eat hairy crab, and I want to eat caviar..." Sun Xiaojie tilted her head thinking, not feeling at all that sitting in Wendong. There was something wrong with the legs, the little butt was twisting and turning, and a pair of attractive white legs dangled happily, Wen Dong, who was not in the mood to shake, couldn't help but rippling.

The city of Shui is near the sea, and the seafood here is famous in the whole kingdom of heaven. My intuition tells Wendong and Sun Xiaojie that these dishes are not cheap, but no matter how expensive they are, they are not so expensive. Anyway, my brother is also worth a little people.

An hour later, there were two strange customers in the high-end restaurant on the [-]th floor of Lanyun Building.

A sexy cutie wearing a miniskirt revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin is eating a table of seafood with relish, while a bearded man opposite her is in front of a steamed stuffed bun that was obviously brought in from the staff restaurant next door. pressing the beauty in front of her who was trying to eat.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a table of seafood, because they sit a bit like a couple's booth, the face-to-face table is not big, and most of the space on the table is occupied by plates, seven or eight lobsters, a small pot of shark's fin, hairy crabs There were only four or five, and a small plate of caviar, which was not enough for him to eat by himself, so Wendong wisely went out and bought some steamed stuffed buns.

Wendong cried and gnawed on a bun stuffed with scallions, and looked at Sun Xiaojie distressedly: "My dear Miss Di Xiaojie, you didn't pull me out to eat this time just to kill me, did you?"

"Hee hee, who made the boss so rich and kind? I am only willing to spend money to buy one or two of these good things when I am paid. It will be a long time before the salary is paid at the end of the month. I must eat enough today. You can save money to buy clothes when you get paid." Sun Xiaojie scooped up a mouthful of caviar with a shell spoon in one hand and stuffed it into her mouth in a very disrespectful mouthful, smiling sweetly at Wendong while eating.

I am generous?Save money for clothes?Doesn't this fucker mean that I asked Lao Tzu to buy you clothes again in disguise?

Wendong looked at half of the table of seafood in front of him and wanted to cry. He had never been to this so-called high-end restaurant in Lanyun before, but he only heard from Xiaojie that the dishes made in Lanyun's high-end restaurant were delicious, but expensive.

more expensive?

Wen Dong wished he could kick the lying beauty in front of him out of the window.

Not only is it more expensive, Sun Xiaojie didn't pay attention when he ordered it, and his eyeballs almost fell out when he paid for it. This seafood actually cost him nearly 5 yuan. It's too much to steal money, Wendong gnawed on the buns, and felt disgusted Zhang Hanhan, a capitalist, is so fucking dark. Fortunately, he can swipe his card here, otherwise he would have to take off his pants and mortgage here.

"Hee hee, Brother Dong, don't eat buns all the time, try this caviar, it tastes really good." Sun Xiaojie scooped up a spoonful of caviar and handed it to Wen Dong's mouth.

Wendong looked at the steamed bun in his hand, then at the full-grained caviar in the spoon that Sun Xiaojie put in front of him, and finally took a bite into his mouth, almost unable to hold back the shell spoon. Broken, don’t eat it for nothing, this is the money I spent, especially this small plate of caviar is even more hateful. When I just checked out, I vaguely remembered that the most expensive thing was this dark stuff. What is this Sturgeon caviar 30 It costs more than 600 grams, and this is not the most expensive caviar, this small spoon is worth at least 300 yuan.

Killing 300 yuan in one bite made Wendong feel a pain in the flesh.

Sun Xiaojie giggled, picked up another spoon, scooped up a beautiful spoonful and put it into her small mouth, with a look of enjoyment on her face: "How is it? Is it delicious?" It was quite showy.

This caviar is really good, the taste is sticky and the flavor is delicate and light, but it’s just that, why is it not worth the price, Wendong couldn’t help but said: "Girl, let’s go to the staff restaurant outside to eat next time, I found the taste of the buns to be pretty good."

"Tch, the staff canteen is a place for people without money. You are now a big director, and I am your personal senior assistant. People of our level will be laughed at if we go there, right?" Sun Xiaojie curled her lips and looked at Wendong with squinting eyes.

(End of this chapter)