When Feng Feiming was checking out, Zhang Ping came to the boss’s wife and asked, “Hello, auntie, is that Kang Ding’s girlfriend like this:

There is a long hair with a middle part, about the belt position. There are bangs on the forehead; at the end of the eyebrow, there is a beauty mole. The eyebrows have been trimmed, a bit like the moon, and have a little folded corner.

He is relatively thin, but has a well-proportioned figure, loves to laugh, has dimples, and likes to stare at his boyfriend in a daze when eating.

Wearing a slim long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans.”

The boss lady who was checking out suddenly looked up, "Yes, how do you know? The clothes seem to be wrong, and the rest are basically right."

While the boss's wife was talking, she had already found a screenshot of the video, "Look, this is the girlfriend, she seems to be named Zhou Qiaoqiao, and I saw it again."

Everyone, it was a half-body picture, which should have been left at checkout. The girl was very beautiful, with a happy and carefree smile on her face, and her long hair naturally slid on the counter, and the bangs on her forehead were curved and pressed against her eyebrows.

The whole person exudes a "soft, sweet" atmosphere.

It was just that the clothes were wearing a short-sleeved civilized shirt, with a big "big-headed son" picture on it, and the two eyes were positioned just right.

However, at this moment, everyone felt a little scared in their hearts and couldn't help looking at Zhang Ping, with all their eyes asking.

Zhang Ping forced a smile: "I just searched the Internet for pictures and information about that car accident."

"Oh..." The boss lady breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Ping asked again: "There are very few car accidents now, and the vehicle safety devices are very advanced. Not to mention hitting people, even if they hit pillars or ordinary scratches, they can be on the news and make competitors shatter."

"I heard that it is an illegally modified vehicle, and car companies do not need to take responsibility. Alas, young people are good at everything, but some things really cannot be done randomly. You guys, be careful, don't joke about life.

A total of 2,615 yuan, an average of 218 yuan per person. Zhang Ping personally received a 20% discount, which is considered a 44 yuan discount. Then remove the fractions and a total of 2,570 yuan. Just forget about the broken hot pot.

Thank you for patronizing.”

Everyone looked at Zhang Ping silently - with their own discount skills!

Zhang Ping expressed his gratitude.

Feng Feiming checked out. The 12 people ate nearly 30 kilograms of mutton, plus the rest of the side dishes and ingredients, the price is really not expensive.

After walking out of the small restaurant, Liu Baoying finally spoke, "Zhang Ping, let me say, many stores in Qizhou have discounted you."

Zhang Ping touched the tip of his nose and didn't say anything, a little embarrassed (since I was secretly proud).

"I have a free face!" Feng Feiming commented loudly. But then Feng Feiming changed the topic, "Zhang Ping, when did you check online? I didn't see you clicking on the bracelet."

Everyone looked at Zhang Ping again.

Think about it now, Zhang Ping did not turn on his bracelet throughout the meal! So, how did Zhang Ping know the girl's appearance? Except for the incorrect description of her clothes.

Zhang Ping was silent for a while and sighed: "That girl is sitting on the west side."

"Oh fuck..." Feng Feiming was the first to jump up - he had been sitting outside before, closest to the 'girl' position.

The others also stared at Zhang Ping in a daze, and together they were all furious. Although everyone is a cultivator, the cultivator at the Qi refining level... forget it.

Generally speaking, the so-called "cultivator" refers to the foundation-building stage or above.

Liu Baoying's face was also a little bad. Although Gao Huiping was tall, she couldn't help but tremble at this time, "Zhang Ping, you... are you... kidding?"

Zhang Ping shrugged: "I said, Lao Gao, I have survived the exile space. I am not ruthless when I kill the demon clan. Why are you afraid of being like this when you see a ghost? If you really want to come here, you can kill him again."

"It's really... there's really a ghost?" Gao Huiping didn't care about Zhang Ping's tone and the implicit contempt. At this moment, she just kept thinking about a word in her mind: Guiguigui! There's a ghost!

This is not a fake story of parents scaring children before. Everyone saw it with their own eyes. Although everyone did not see the "ghost" directly, the man's appearance was clearly a manifestation of the ghost's body.

Zhang Aihua held Feng Feiming's hand tightly with one hand; Feng Feiming kept patting the other hand... touched Zhang Aihua's shoulders and back, and gradually slid down, sliding into the abyss.

At this time, Zhang Aihua also stuttered a little: "Zhang...Zhang Ping...really?"

Chu Yiyi spoke, and the little fairy said coldly: "Zhang Ping did not go online, but said the girl's clothes and outfits. The boss's performance could not be fake. Otherwise, search the Internet, there should be pictures on the Internet for such an accident."

Before Chu Yiyi finished speaking, Liu Jie had already opened the bracelet and clicked to generate the light curtain, showing a picture of a pretty girl, which should be said to be a portrait.

Liu Baoying could see at a glance: "This is a willow-leaf eyebrows, but it changes a little bit, with a little twist of the double-swallow eyebrows. This girl... is almost similar to what Zhang Ping described. It's very beautiful. What a pity.

Wait, the girl’s portrait’s clothes are the same as what Zhang Ping said!”

“…”

Everyone has reviewed the news again. The vehicles and people who had the car accident have been controlled by the police; automobile-related companies and modification agencies have sent people to inspect. At present, they can only be determined to be modified vehicles, but the specific cause of the accident is still under inspection.

But even so, the related automobile manufacturers were impacted and stocks fell. This is the interstellar era, and it is absolutely unwilling to kill a car.

But what everyone is concerned about is not the cause of the accident, but... Guiguigui!

Seeing that these little guys were so scared, Liu Baoying still spoke: "What's so scary? If you have a soul above the Nascent Soul stage, isn't it just an alternative ghost?"

Sha Xiaoqing suddenly reacted: "Sister Liu, you are in the Golden Pill stage. Didn't you find the other party?"

Liu Baoying stopped immediately and frowned, "I didn't pay attention if you didn't say it. I really didn't see it."

Everyone looked at Zhang Ping again.

Zhang Ping shrugged, "Don't look at me, I'm still a little confused now. As for why I can see it, maybe it's because I have specially practiced the supernatural powers of my eyes."

Sha Xiaoqing was dissatisfied: "But Sister Liu is already in the Golden Pill stage. Even if she does not have the magical powers of her eyes, her spiritual consciousness is still very powerful."

Liu Baoying smiled, "Shasha, although everyone has practiced, in general, don't use abilities randomly, especially spiritual consciousness. Moreover, spiritual consciousness is not omnipotent. Even if you are a cultivator, your eyes are still very important."

Sha Xiaoqing nodded in a vague way.

However, Zhang Aihua asked again: "Does there really be a soul? But the general practice we practice now does not seem to involve the soul."

Liu Baoying thought for a while and said, "The soul should have it, but the state of the soul should be different from what we traditionally cognition. In fact, until now, our exploration of unknown fields is still limited."

Everyone nodded slowly. Although the earth civilization has entered the starry sky for tens of thousands of years, in the face of the huge unknown world, the earth civilization is still very small and pitiful.

The more you explore, the more unsolved mysteries.

Everyone was talking and laughing, gradually shifting from the problem of ghosts to the problem of combat and practice.

Speaking of this, Gao Yunhe was the first to be dissatisfied, "Zhang Ping, you are our captain, and you may be more favorable to one or the other."

Feng Feiming quit: "Hey, hey, Gao Yunhe, are you ready to scold me if you eat it all? Zhang Ping is now our butler, the head of logistics.

And now, when doing things, you need to focus on a long-term plan.

The school team was disbanded after the college entrance examination, and now it only takes three months at most. But we have a four-year plan here.

In the future, we are more prepared to move from the virtual world to the real world and develop a powerful corporate group.

Our goal is the sea of ​​stars!”

Gao Yunhe rolled his eyes: Look at my despised eyes.

Liu Jie jumped out next to him: "If you have such a great plan, you must take more into consideration the reality. As long as you perform well in the college entrance examination competition, Zhang Ping can gain fame and go faster, higher and farther in the future.

So at this stage, Zhang Ping should not be distracted. It would be better to become the foundation-building stage, which would be even better. So, you should not be distracted."

Zhang Ping looked at him silently, without saying a word. Gao Yunhe, Gao Huiping, Liu Jie, and Liu Hao exuded a sour smell. He felt that his captain had been snatched away by someone else.

However, Feng Feiming, Sha Xiaoqing, Zhang Aihua, Zhao Hailong, and Zhou Litao all fought back: If you want to become famous, the school is still a little slower, and the virtual world audience is more wider.

It is only early March now, and the martial arts class’s college entrance examination competition usually lasts until June, and the competition usually starts after the written test of the college entrance examination. At that time, everyone was on holiday and could watch with confidence.

Of course, there are also some restless kids who will challenge them in advance. But this kind of challenge is usually in May.

There is no need to count on school competitions now; therefore, virtual online competitions are a good addition.

"But this will delay Zhang Ping's cultivation."

Zhang Ping's two friends blushed in a quarrel.

Liu Baoying led the team in front with a smile, like a proud hen, walking towards the Duobao weapon refining experience hall with a group of chirping little yellow ducks.

The distance is not very far, everyone came by walking.

Back at Zhang Ping's "studio", everyone took a break, Gao Yunhe and five others were rushed to the virtual cinema again. Zhang Ping, Liu Baoying and others logged into the virtual network. This time they directly entered the Fengyuntai private room.

But everyone just went online and everyone received private messages - except Zhang Ping. Because of the morning game, Zhang Ping did not show up directly. Only Liu Baoying, as the person in charge, and five friends, appeared.

Liu Baoying clicked on a private message and a friend application popped up, called: Langxing Tianxia Game Competition Studio - Steel Tank Team, the note is: Huang Qiyuan, the team leader who fought in the morning.

Liu Baoying thought about it and clicked to allow it. The other party immediately sent a smiley face, and then sent a file with three words:

Challenge book.

Challenge Book: Langxing World Games Competitive Studio;
Chapter completed!