Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 232 Charging for two hours, pretending to be aggressive for 5 minutes?

In the evening, Knight BBQ.

A dinner party for the management of the martial arts club.

Several male cadres took turns to respect Yang Hao, and they were all full of praise for his kung fu.

Xiao Man and the other women's army only cared about whether there was adultery between Yang Hao and Zuo Ling, and they kept making sidelines.

Zuo Ling was annoyed at last, and with Jiu Jiner, she hugged Yang Hao who was caught off guard, and announced domineeringly to everyone: "From now on, Yang Hao will be my Mrs. Yazhai, why don't you hurry up and call her 'sister-in-law'? !"

Xiao Man and the others were stunned for a moment, then immediately came back to their senses, bursting into laughter, and shouted to Yang Hao in unison: "Hello, sister-in-law!"

The corners of Yang Hao's mouth twitched, he coughed twice, and said, "Ahem, sister Ling, I still have to remind you that it is against the law to rob civilian girls."

puff!
Everyone was caught off guard and almost died of laughter. A male cadre even spit out draft beer and coughed continuously.

A group of people were fighting and fighting, and the atmosphere was quite good, not at all like the previous martial arts club with low morale.

Zuo Ling knew that this was all due to Yang Hao. If he hadn't swept away the three major fighting clubs, how could the martial arts club be as proud as they are now?

After drinking a few bottles of beer, Zuo Ling blushed and sat down next to Yang Hao, patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and said sincerely, "Thank you for what happened today."

Yang Hao just laughed: "Hehe, you're welcome, you owe me a favor too, by the way, what do you plan to use to repay this favor, do you want to pay with flesh?"

Snapped!
Zuo Ling punched him on the chest in embarrassment, and said angrily, "I'm sorry for your sister, I, Zuo Ling, am a principled woman!"

Yang Hao shrugged: "Okay, okay, I'm just kidding, I'm not a genital that walks upright, how can I be so hungry and thirsty?"

Zuo Ling thought for a while, then suddenly leaned into his ear, breathed out alcohol and whispered, "Actually, if it's with you, it's not impossible for me, but...you have to give me a name first, right?"

puff!
Yang Hao was almost choked to death by his mouthful of old blood, he stared at Zuo Ling with wide eyes, just about to say something, but Zuo Ling was already so ashamed that she got up and urinated.

When she came back from the bathroom, she seemed to have forgotten what she said just now, but jokingly squeezed beside Xiao Man and the others, occasionally glanced at Yang Hao, and then quickly turned her head away.

It was already late for a meal, and everyone went back to their dormitories.

Yang Hao called a replacement driver and was going back to the Shui'an mansion to sleep.

After a while, the substitute driver came and asked, "Mr. Yang, where is your car?"

Yang Hao pointed at the Aventador and unlocked the car door: "Here, the car is here, let's go, just drive to the Shui'an Mansion, not far from here."

As he said that, he got into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, only to find that the substitute driver was still standing outside, motionless.

Yang Hao urged: "Master, what are you still doing, get in the car."

The driver on behalf of the driver swallowed, bent down with a wry smile, leaned over and said, "Mr. Yang, this car...I don't know how to drive this car, and I don't dare to drive it. You can’t afford to sell it.”

Yang Hao was speechless, but no matter what he said, the substitute driver just didn't get in the car, and finally said 'I'm sorry' repeatedly, turned around and ran away.

"Fuck me, what's the matter? It's just such a small distance, and it's even moved over. What accidents can happen?"

Yang Hao sighed, originally wanted to call Tiger Security to send a driver over, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, so he just left the car here and drove back tomorrow.

He locked the car door and walked back to the waterfront mansion.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Yang Hao sat in front of the computer and continued to perfect the plan for making money.

"The preferred solution is still this."

Yang Hao stared at the first draft plan on the screen, thinking.

"Relying on perspective glasses to make a fuss about gambling stones, but it is still a bit difficult to make hundreds of millions at once."

"At least in the East China Sea, it is difficult to achieve this goal, and it is too easy to attract attention. It is more reliable to go to Myanmar or southern Yunnan."

"However, before that, I still need to actually test it to see if the perspective glasses can play the role I expected in gambling stones, otherwise I will stop talking about it."

Yang Hao thought about it, so he contacted Alice and asked her to collect information about stone gambling in the East China Sea from the Internet.

……

midnight.

Buzz!
Yang Hao took out his precious mobile phone and started his daily check-in and unpacking.

Glittering gold!
A silver cylinder appeared on the screen.

Message reminder: Congratulations on getting a basic lightsaber!
"Light saber? The lightsaber in "Star Wars"? I'm a big fuck, but I can still open this kind of artifact?!"

Yang Hao was shocked. Although he is not an American, he still knows the "Star Wars" series of movies that are popular all over the world.

And the seventh film in the series, "The Force Awakens", even surpassed the famous "Avatar" and became the top box office champion in North American film history.

Those red, green, and blue lightsabers on the poster are even more cool.

"Huh, calm down, the lightsaber is good, but I'm not a Jedi knight, and I don't have the Force, so this thing is just a more powerful weapon for me."

Yang Hao quickly restrained his excitement, clicked into the item column, and began to check the item information.

Basic Lightsaber: An entry-level lightsaber, suitable for apprentices. (Charging for two hours, pretending for 5 minutes)

"Charging for two hours, pretending to be aggressive for 5 minutes? What do you mean?"

Yang Hao was stunned, carefully looked at the instruction manual, and almost fainted.

"Damn it, what kind of bullshit lightsaber is this? It doesn't matter if you need to charge it, but you have to charge it for two hours each time before you can use it for 5 minutes. What the hell are you doing?!"

Yang Hao hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't bear the temptation of the lightsaber, and extracted it.

After a while, he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, posed in a cool pose, and took a deep breath: "The time to witness the miracle is here!"

Snapped!
Yang Hao pressed the start button hard, and then... nothing happened.

"Fuck, I forgot to charge it, what a fool!"

With a dark face, he opened the cover at the end of the hilt according to the instructions, ready to charge.

"Nimma, what the hell is this little red circle that looks like Nanfu's energy-gathering ring? One is better than six?"

Resisting the urge to call Taobao to complain, Yang Hao plugged the lightsaber into the wall socket and started charging.

"Fortunately, the designer's integrity has not been lost. At least the charging interface of this lightsaber is a universal model. Otherwise, where on earth can I find the charger for the Jedi Knight?!"

Yang Hao finally sighed, and fell asleep full of resentment.

　Thanks to the local tyrant 66666 for returning from the Himalayas, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)