Douluo's ghost sword

"What I mean is that you will be busier without me here. After all, you will definitely not be recruiting employees. When there is one less person, you will definitely be too busy just relying on this little guy."

Ning Rongrong immediately raised his voice to Lin Feng, and retorted, looking at Lin Feng's beautiful big eyes, full of resentment.

It was obviously a rare occasion for me to care about him, but I didn't expect that he was laughed at. It was so irritating.

As for Lin Feng, although Ning Rongrong still couldn't see through this person after getting along with him these few days, he still got to know Lin Feng a little bit.

Knowing that with Lin Feng's temperament, he would definitely not recruit anyone else here after he left, he immediately wanted to ask Lin Feng about his future plans. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a good-natured person.

"Oh, that's it. It seems that I thought wrong. Haha, but it is indeed a bit busy. Although the business of my tavern is pretty good, there are not many customers. I will just distract myself when the time comes. .”

Lin Feng looked at the girl in front of him, and spread his hands, a little surprised.

It was completely unexpected that Ning Rongrong noticed this situation before leaving, and even asked him about it, which made him a little unresponsive, feeling "flattered".

"That being the case"

After Ning Rongrong finished listening, she lowered her head slightly as if she was thinking about something, seemed a little hesitant, and spoke intermittently.

Immediately, he closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind to pay attention, and said directly to Lin Feng.

"In this case, if I have time to come here to help you, you won't refuse, right?"

At this time, although Ning Rongrong was using a discussing tone, his eyes were indeed looking at Lin Feng rather unkindly.Obviously, if Lin Feng rejected her proposal, she would let Lin Feng try her anger.

Hearing this, Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Ning Rongrong for a while, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. At this moment, he also couldn't understand what this 12-year-old girl was thinking.

She was so resistant to part-time work before. If Lin Feng hadn't provoked her, she probably wouldn't have agreed. Now that her part-time job is finally over, she still wants to come here and even let herself refuse.

"Could it be that she is addicted to part-time work? She is indeed the eldest lady of Qibao Glazed Sect, her brain circuit is unusual."

Lin Feng secretly sighed in his heart, even though he was also barely considered the eldest son of the sect, and his status was barely good, but he still couldn't understand Ning Rongrong's thoughts at all.

But since you are here to work, you will naturally be welcome to come.

"Of course there is no problem. I will pay you a good salary every day as before."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong opened her red mouth slightly and exhaled, looking a little nervous.This is the first time she has made such a request. It would be too ugly and embarrassing if she was rejected ruthlessly.

But luckily he still knows the situation

At this time, the corners of Ning Rongrong's mouth were slightly raised, and he immediately clasped his hands and said pretending to be disdainful.

"Who cares about your few gold coins?"

Immediately turned around, turned his back, and said to Lin Feng.

"Okay, I'll go back first. Cultivation madman, you can go practice on your own."

Immediately, he walked away from the tavern with some joyful small steps, hands behind his back.

The title of "Cultivation Madman" was a nickname given to Lin Feng by Ning Rongrong. It's training.

Either meditating to cultivate soul power, or practicing swordsmanship.It is precisely because of this that Ning Rongrong gave Lin Feng such a nickname.

"Hey, it's not that I want to practice. The key is that if I don't practice, if I am thrown off by those people, I will be beaten up violently."

Looking at Ning Rongrong's jumping back, Lin Feng thought helplessly, in fact, he is not a fanatic of cultivation.

The main reason is that those people are currently undergoing secret training in the Wuhun Hall, and it is estimated that their strength has improved rapidly. If he is lazy and his strength is left behind, he will not look good when we meet again.

I muttered helplessly in my heart, and at the same time my mind was slightly calm.

"There are already five thousand gold coins. It just so happens that we can collect five lucky magic boxes and see what we can get."

At this time, after so many days, relying on the profits from the soul fighting field and the tavern, Lin Feng finally collected enough [-] gold coins to exchange for [-] lucky magic boxes.

Immediately, with a move of mind, he directly exchanged five lucky magic boxes and opened them directly.

"Obtained: Celia's heart x15; Colt no3 large-caliber revolver x1 and manufacturing blueprint; black iron strengthening talisman x1."

"Yeah, it seems like something good has been prescribed."

Feeling the message emerging in his mind, Lin Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and said softly.

Immediately, there was a flash of silver light in his hand, and the Colt No3 large-caliber pistol appeared in his hand in an instant. At the same time, the parameters of the revolver also appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

"Oh, it's very powerful. It can penetrate the soul defense of the forty-level soul sect. This is a pretty good weapon."

At this moment, Lin Feng looked at the revolver with a silver barrel and a blue handle in his hand. This revolver was basically similar in shape to Lin Feng's Wuhun.

It's just that the only obvious difference is that the diameter of the silver-white barrel is obviously much larger than that of Lin Feng's revolver Wuhun barrel, which looks quite intimidating.

Of course, although the caliber of this Colt revolver is much larger than that of Lin Feng's Wuhun revolver, its power is still a bit weaker.

After all, Lin Feng's revolver is a Wuhun, not an ordinary metal weapon, and its power cannot be simply learned from the caliber ratio.

And the Colt revolver in Lin Feng's hand is obviously not a special thing like Wuhun, it's just a powerful metal revolver, and it's the kind that needs to be loaded by oneself.

"This"

Lin Feng looked at the revolver in his hand, and immediately looked directly at the door of the tavern. Although he wanted to leave, he had not left the tavern yet. Ning Rongrong, who was teasing the rx78 robot, thought for a moment. , shouted with a smile.

"Ning Rongrong, come here, don't rush away, I forgot to give you something."

After hearing these words, Ning Rongrong also turned around, looked at Lin Feng, blinked her beautiful big eyes, and said with some doubts.

"What do you want to give me?"

After speaking, he also took steps, with anticipation in his eyes, and soon came to Lin Feng, looking up and down with his beautiful big eyes, and soon found the extremely conspicuous thing in Lin Feng's hand.

"This is your martial spirit. No, this is not a martial spirit."

At this time, Ning Rongrong looked at the Colt pistol in Lin Feng's hand. Having seen Lin Feng shoot in the Wuhun Temple, she naturally knew that Lin Feng still had a revolver Wuhun, so she recognized the thing in Lin Feng's hand at a glance.

But after a moment, she frowned again, because she found that this thing looked very much like Lin Feng's martial spirit, and it didn't seem to be a martial spirit.

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