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Chapter 158: I have a free face

Walking on the street, Zhang Ping's face turned black. Zhang Ping didn't want to speak.

Not allowed to laugh team?

However... the few obey the majority, and the team name was decided like this. According to Feng Feiming, there are so many teams now, it is not easy to make a splash, and it is even more difficult to remember people.

If you want to become famous, first of all, you need to have a "famous" to be published! "No laughing team", listen to it, it has distinct characteristics, catchy, simple and easy to remember, beautiful and refined, full of fun, and positive...

Everyone registered the team's name through the virtual network in the hotel - you can't wait, if you register after you go home, your name may be banned by the pig.

Just register a name, just ordinary network.

Then everyone discussed: Please design a weapon by Zhang Ping.

Everyone has seen the weapons of Chu Yiyi, Liu Shaobing, Bao Jiarong and others. They were carefully refined by Zhang Ping alone. I was very envious of them before and communicated many times.

So, now everyone would like to ask Zhang Ping to design a magic weapon, the kind that is tailor-made. The weapon is really big and the standard weapon, and even the blind can see it clearly - if the blind can see it.

Of course, Feng Feiming said carefully: We are not trying to take advantage of you, we are just making some preparations for the future in advance.

Zhang Ping rubbed his eyebrows. Why did he feel that this guy is a little slutty? But in the end he agreed.

Feng Feiming jumped up with a wow, "Let's go, let's go to the 'Duobao Weapon Refining Experience Hall'."

After a fight, everyone headed straight to the target.

Duobao Artifact Refining Experience Hall is located in the suburbs of industrial areas, which is relatively wide. The entire experience hall covers a wide area, and is a complex of one or two floors.

When everyone entered the gate, a tender waiter came: "Is it Mr. Feng Feiming?"

Feng Feiming raised his head and raised his chest.

"Please inside." The waiter bent his waist slightly.

Sha Xiaoqing looked at the waiter and was a little surprised: "How old are you? Why are you coming out to work now?"

"I'm in my second year of high school! I'm working during the winter vacation. This way I can do half of my homework."

Sha Xiaoqing nodded fiercely: "Yes, you are so smart. I have always done this."

"Hehe... Let's go quickly, our manager is waiting for you after lunch."

"Wait for us?" Feng Feiming was a little surprised.

The little waiter turned to look at Zhang Ping: "It's waiting for Zhang Ping. You are Zhang Ping, can you sign me?"

Feng Feiming:...

I silently raised my right hand and covered my heart and liver, which hurt a little.

Zhang Ping was a little confused, "I? Sign up?"

The little waiter took out the paper and pen, looked at Zhang Ping with bright eyes, looking at him with longing.

Zhang Ping thought about it and wrote down his name. He had never practiced it before, so Zhang Ping wrote two regular scripts in a regular manner, which was a bit ugly.

The little waiter jumped up and thanked Zhang Ping and led everyone forward. After walking two steps, he suddenly looked at Feng Feiming: "That... can Mr. Feng sign a letter?"

I always feel that I have neglected this leader.

Feng Feiming had a cold face: "Do you think I am a literate person?"

The waiter was stunned: What is the answer? He glanced at Feng Feiming, and sympathy flashed in his eyes, and a caring smile appeared, "I'm sorry. Please come inside."

Feng Feiming silently raised his left hand and covered his heart with both hands. He couldn't even cover his heartache with one hand.

Seeing Feng Feiming like this, the waiter was embarrassed to stick out his tongue and jumped forward to lead the way.

When I arrived at the office area, I saw a white-collar girl in a white suit standing at the door with a smile.

Zhang Ping couldn't help but look at the other person a few times - aren't you cold?

Speaking of which, it’s winter now. The location of Qizhou City is about 37° north latitude!

One of the important reasons why Qin Huangxing was called this name is that it is more than 95% similar to the earth. Later, after a slight transformation, it was basically the same.

At this time, the outdoor temperature is minus seven or eight degrees below zero.

Yes, if you have the ability to cultivate yourself, you are not afraid of cold, but that is not comfortable; not afraid of cold and not cold are two concepts. In fact, because the body becomes stronger after practicing, you are more sensitive to temperature.

For example, now, Zhang Ping and others are wearing warm clothes.

However, this outfit is really beautiful.

Feng Feiming walked in front and saw this and started to let himself go again: "Sister Liu, good afternoon. You actually came out in person."

Sister Liu smiled slightly: "I heard that Zhang Ping is here."

The 100,000 points of critical hit fell on Feng Feiming's head. Feng Feiming wished he could grow two more hands to take care of his heart.

But soon Feng Feiming caught Zhang Ping and smiled, "Sister Liu, you said that Zhang Ping is here, so I will give us free."

"Is that so? Why don't I remember?"

"Did I remember it wrong?" Feng Feiming looked calm--there is something that he has to brush up on by himself.

Zhang Ping looked at Feng Feiming silently. He always felt that this guy was a bit unreliable. He was not the same person as his performance in the exile space.

Sister Liu turned to Zhang Ping and said with a smile: "Zhang Ping, I have long admired Daming."

Zhang Ping smiled awkwardly: "Sister Liu was just a student when she was joking."

"Ha, you are now a hero in Qizhou City. Let's get to know Liu Baoying, the general manager of Duobao Artifact Refining Experience Hall."

Zhang Ping gently grabbed Liu Baoying's fingertips and smiled, "I've caused trouble for Sister Liu."

"I hope you can trouble me every day. Let's go, I'll take you to the weapon refining room. How many people refining weapons today?"

Everyone pointed at Zhang Ping in unison.

"If there is only Zhang Ping, it will be free today. If Zhang Ping comes in the future, only the basic material fee will be charged. Miscellaneous items such as service fees are exempted."

Feng Feiming jumped up immediately: "Ha, I'll just say it, Sister Liu, you remember it wrong."

Liu Baoying smiled and glanced at Feng Feiming, "Xiao Ming, this is Zhang Ping's special treatment, it's not your credit."

Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment, then secretly happy, but then he felt a little embarrassed, "Sister Liu, this is not needed."

"You don't know much about your influence on yourself, but you don't know enough! Our friends even discussed you at the party yesterday, saying that as long as you appear, many industries in Qizhou can give you a discount.

As far as I know, many people have expressed their opinions on catering, extracurricular tutoring, martial arts training, cultivation training, etc.

A weapon refining experience hall like ours can be considered a cultivation training or an extracurricular tutoring industry.”

Zhang Ping stopped talking: I was secretly happy in my heart, and I had to be stable on the surface. I am determined to be the one who has been a thousand-year-old king.

Liu Baoying said as she walked: "Zhang Ping, can I watch when you refining your weapon this time?"

Everyone is free, can Zhang Ping refuse? And after training in the virtual memory space, Zhang Ping thinks that his refining skills should be OK.
Chapter completed!
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