Because you are afraid of pain, start the game with full defense

Ye Feng had been buying breakfast at the other party's booth before.

Haven't seen him since his death.

If it is not known that the other party is dead.

Ye Feng thought he had met a living person.

"Uncle Wang, bring me two meat buns."

Ye Feng calmly took out a few dollars.

Because Uncle Wang is not used to electronic payment, everyone always pays in cash.

"Hehehe, you don't need money, you can eat." Uncle Wang said with a smile.

At this time, he was like a kind and amiable grandfather.

He lowered his head and took out two buns from the drawer.

Then put it in a plastic bag.

The bun looks fine on the surface.

It is white and tender, and exudes a fragrance.

It's just that this hand...

This is a pair of withered palms.

If you look at it from a distance, it looks like a skeleton.

Looking up again, the Uncle Wang in front of him has become a mummy.

This sudden scene almost didn't send Ye Feng away.

"What, you don't like my steamed buns?" Uncle Wang's voice became sharper.

"Uh, no."

"Well, I'm not hungry right now."

Ye Feng dared to conclude that if he ate this bun by himself, he might go to heaven.

"No, you must eat."

Unexpectedly, Uncle Wang's face twisted instantly, "If you don't eat, you will die."

"Fuck, you're still kicking your nose on your face, aren't you?"

Ye Feng was also a little angry, "The labor and management won't eat today, what can you do to me?"

If it weren't for the fact that the two were old acquaintances before, he would have kicked over the breakfast cart long ago.

"Then go to die!"

Uncle Wang suddenly changed his face, and rushed towards Ye Feng ferociously.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Punch to the flesh.

"Ding, the host was attacked by 50 points, and gained 0.1 free attribute points."

"Ding, the host was attacked by 50 points, and gained 0.1 free attribute points."

"Ding……"

so little?

Ye Feng frowned.

This is not as good as one-tenth of the female ghost.

This Uncle Wang seems to be a bit out of order!
The power is really too weak!

Forget it.

Let me send you down to reincarnate first.

It also counts as our acquaintance.

"Let me go!" Ye Feng shouted.

Then punch it out.

This punch directly dented Uncle Wang's chest.

Uncle Wang was startled and pushed away violently.

He didn't even want to push the cart, he turned around and climbed the wall to leave.

"Want to run!!?" Ye Feng shouted coldly.

He directly took out the coffin board from the space.

Just give it a hard shot!
This coffin board weighs a ton to say the least.

When Uncle Wang saw the coffin board, his eyes were even more frightened.

He wanted to escape with Ye Feng on his back.

But Ye Feng was not willing to let him escape, so he patted the back.

After a while, Uncle Wang turned into a puff of white mist and dissipated.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the C-level ghost king and gaining 30 merit points."

"It turned out to be C-rank, how weak!"

Ye Feng put away the coffin board and clapped his hands contentedly.

He didn't know that with his means, it was still very difficult to instantly kill a c-level ghost.

After all, he only has an advantage in strength.

Can kill ghosts with one blow.

All thanks to that coffin.

"Why are there so many demons and ghosts today?" Ye Feng wondered.

If the hospital is a strange phenomenon caused by the fusion of the world.

What about the weirdness here?
Is it also because of the integration?
Or, has this phenomenon always existed?
However, I traveled through five years, why didn't I meet him?
Could it be because I didn't come into contact with it at the beginning?

The more he thought about it, the more Ye Feng felt it was possible.

Forget it, he's sleepy, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

Ye Feng put away his thoughts, took out the key, opened the door, and fell asleep directly.

This time, Ye Feng slept until noon the next day.

When he woke up, he found that there were more than 30 calls on his mobile phone.

It's all from the general manager.

The general manager told him not to come to work tomorrow, and he was fired.

Ye Feng didn't expect that after sleeping by himself, he would lose his job.

But, it's gone.

Anyway, he still has a few pieces of gold and a few pieces of jewelry in the coffin, which are enough for him to eat and drink for more than ten years.

This shit company pays less than chickens and does more than dogs.

He was responsible for the project alone, but the manager took all the commission.

Now that I have a system, why do you still care about your salary of several thousand yuan?
Ye Feng directly sent a friendly greeting to the general manager, and then he was blacklisted.

The manager was furious when he received the news.

I wanted to call and curse, but found that I was blacklisted.

Angrily, he cursed.

But Ye Feng can't control that much.

him at this time.

Already came to a gold shop.

This is a jewelry store.

The store owner is a fat and beautiful woman.

The beauty's surname is Yang, and her first name is Yingying. She is cheerful and outgoing.

At the beginning, Ye Feng worked in sales in her shop for a period of time, and the relationship between the two was pretty good.

Everyone calls her Miss Yang.

That's what everyone calls it, too.

"Sister Yang, I have a big baby to show you!" Ye Feng walked in vigorously.

Sister Yang is checking the newly made jewelry.

Hear the word big baby.

Hastily turned around.

"Hey, isn't this Ye Feng? You don't go to work today?" Sister Yang said with a smile.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Isn't this to see Sister Yang? Going to work is not as important as Sister Yang."

"loquacious."

Although Sister Yang said this, she still had a smile on her face, and then asked, "What big treasure do you have?"

"That's it." Ye Feng put the gold ingot on the counter.

"This is……"

Sister Yang's gaze was immediately locked by Jin Yuanbao.

She quickly picked up the gold ingot and cut some powder on it with a small cutting machine.

Put it under the flame and burn it.

"Ye Feng, yes."

"This is the real thing."

"but……"

Sister Yang turned Yuan Bao over and said, "Are you from the underground?"

Ye Feng was startled.

Unexpectedly, Sister Yang also knows antiques.

Can this be seen?

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Hey, sister Yang, this is left by my old man."

"I'm short of money now, so I want to exchange it for money."

"If you don't accept it, I'll sell it elsewhere."

Ye Feng knows Sister Yang's temperament.

This is to bargain.

But just cut it.

As long as it's not too harsh, he can accept it.

"Accept, of course."

"Wait a minute, I'll test the gold content."

Sister Yang doesn't care about the origin of the gold ingot.

As long as she can make money, she wants it.

Anyway, as long as it melts, who knows the origin.

"The purity is only 75%, which is barely okay."

"For the sake of an old friend, how about I offer 10 yuan?"

Sister Yang looked at Ye Feng with a smile.

One hundred thousand?

Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, so many.

I don't know how much the gold jewelry inside is worth.

However, if it is simply sold as gold, it may be too cheap.

But if you sell it as an antique, you might even have to drink it for a few days.

"Okay, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand."

Ye Feng didn't talk too much, and made the deal directly.

"There is 10 yuan in it, you take it, the password is 6 zeros."

Sister Yang smiled and took out a bank card from the drawer and handed it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng reached out to pick it up.

The result was that she touched Sister Yang's finger.

A cold breath hit instantly.

"Ding, a weird fluctuation is detected, and you will get 200 merit points for killing a level A weird flying head drop."