Card New World

Chapter 319 Come, Give You a Card

"Don't listen to my father, he's an old man, like this, you play games with me, and I'll give you two second-level non-attribute cards every week, how about it?" Zhang Yuliang turned his back on customers and wanted to bribe Sun Self-improvement.

When Sun Ziqiang heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and decided to tease him.

"Just give me two cards, isn't it a bit small? I can make a few non-attribute cards casually." Sun Ziqiang said and took out two cards. The second-level non-attribute card was displayed in front of Zhang Yuliang.

Zhang Yuliang was dumbfounded and gave a thumbs up.

"Brother, you are so awesome! Are you a card maker?"

Sun Ziqiang nodded proudly.

"Wow, the card maker is awesome. You don't have to worry about running out of money for the rest of your life. You can buy any game you want!" Zhang Yuliang thought happily.

"Brother... can you teach me how to make cards..." Zhang Yuliang said coyly, having already forgotten what Sun Ziqiang mentioned to him just now.

"Teach you how to make cards?" Sun Ziqiang murmured.

"Yes, yes, but your father doesn't want me to teach you." Sun Ziqiang said with a bitter face.

When Zhang Yuliang heard this, he was a little out of breath.

"Why isn't this old man dead? I'm still waiting to inherit his cards so I can buy games!"

"You want your father to die?" Sun Ziqiang's eyes glowed with a strange light.

"Uh... this...of course not..." Zhang Yuliang was taken aback by Sun Ziqiang's appearance, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue when he remembered that Sun Ziqiang was sent by his father.

"Don't tell my father."

"If you want to learn how to make cards, it's not impossible. But... I was sent by your father, and I also received your father's things."

"In this way, you give this unformed card to your father, and say that you explored it yourself. If he asks you to learn it, I will teach you." Sun Ziqiang said while holding an orange-colored card. The white card was handed over to Zhang Yuliang.

"What kind of card is this?" Zhang Yuliang suddenly became excited when he heard it.

Sun Ziqiang smiled kindly: "This is an ordinary zero-level non-attribute card."

"It's so strange, there is still a hint of orange light." Zhang Yuliang muttered, holding the card in his hand.

"Maybe it's because of the lack of success..." Zhang Yuliang comforted himself.

"Okay, your dad should be in the living room, hurry up and ask him!" Sun Ziqiang coaxed a boy who was only three years younger than him as if coaxing a child.

"High school is really a place for people to mature..." Sun Ziqiang secretly sighed.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Zhang Yuliang was still stuck in place and did not leave.

"Brother, I just got into a fight with my father...this..." He scratched his head, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, he is your father and he has forgiven you a long time ago. Go quickly!"

Zhang Yuliang felt a lot relieved, nodded, opened the door, turned around and walked out.

Seeing Zhang Yuliang leaving, a sly smile appeared on Sun Ziqiang's face.

"Being killed by your own son, what kind of expression would you show?"

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"Son, I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you in my bedroom?"

When Zhang Zhihuan found out that his son had come out of his bedroom, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)