The strongest passerby

Chapter 86 Walkman?
Chapter 86 Walkman?

Therefore, Ye Fang took back most of the things, only placed a few things at home, and then hid most of the treasures under the bed.

Yes, this guy keeps a big bag full of gold, silver and jewels under his bed.

Then he put the few things he picked out on Taobao, and now his Captain America store has completely turned into a "grocery store" where he can buy everything and the prices are slightly higher.

Ye Fang's idea is very simple. With so many things, he must not be able to digest them all in a short time, so he will sell them slowly. Anyway, he is not short of money right now.

He returned home and continued with his normal life for the day.

Now he has long been accustomed to traveling back and forth at any time. When he comes back, he can smoothly resume the life style he had before traveling. Especially this time, he didn't stay in the world of One Piece for long. He didn't even last a day. It feels like downloading a copy.

And although the things Ye Fang peddled on the Internet could not make him a local tyrant, let alone make him rich overnight.

However, this is also in line with Ye Fang's original thinking. He doesn't want to be famous, because he can actually find out the problem through careful inspection of the channels of money. There is no interest in things, because he is quite aware of the price of being famous, so the life he hopes for is to be rich and spend enough.

And judging from the current situation, his life is indeed developing in this direction.

As for that cheating TV set, it still hasn't shown any commendable peculiarity so far. Of course, Ye Fang has long been used to it, and just checked it routinely, and then chose to give up again.

But Ye Fang hasn't been idle these two days. His last book is coming to an end, and he plans to "seamlessly connect" after finally hitting an unexpected ending. a book.

And because of this, right now he must start preparing for the next book.

Outlining the world with words has always been Ye Fang's favorite thing, and if he can make more money from it, it will undoubtedly be the best thing.

After all, although Ye Fang is a writer, no, a great writer, he is still willing to eat as much dung as money.

So this snobbish guy began to prepare the new book while working on ending the old book, and he shouted happily: "My next book must increase by [-] every day, and the order will exceed [-] million!"

This night was undoubtedly a night when Ye Fang's mind was running at high speed. As a person who pursues conspiracy theories and has a mild persecution paranoia, Ye Fang has always followed a principle when writing novels, that is, coincidences in the novels The lower the probability of appearing, the better, and occasionally he likes to directly let a lot of people die in the novel, or an important character, and the hatred of readers attracted by this can be measured in tons.

Ye Fang fell on the bed at night, and only then started his routine lottery draw after completing each task.

He still yelled in a high-pitched, secondary tone: "System, draw a lottery!"

And the performance of the system was the same as before, responding at the first time, and the tone and tone remained unchanged.

[Host, please confirm, do you want to draw the rewards of this world? 】

"Yes."

Following Ye Fang's response, the system's prompts sounded in Ye Fang's ears almost without interval, and the voice continued to be toneless.

【In the lottery. 】

[The lottery draw has been completed. 】

[The lucky draw items are: Super·Dimensional·Extremely Strong Unlimited Mini Walkman. 】

At this moment, Ye Fang's complexion changed extremely subtly, because it was obvious that this time, the system's description of the lottery items had a sudden change in style, from "useless", "dirty", "looks The adjective "very green" has suddenly become the positioning of "ultra-dimensional, extremely strong and boundless", and there is a deliberate pause in the word ultra-dimensional...

Is this going to explode your personality?
At this moment, Ye Fang once again had unlimited confidence and self-confidence in his character, but this confidence and excitement were quickly extinguished by the system's next sentence.

The sound of the system remains unchanged.

[Value Rating: Seven. 】

Ye Fang immediately said something emotional: "Fuck."

This thing with a name that hangs on the sky is still not as high as the garbage TV last time. Although it is at least a bit more advanced than daggers and fairy beans in terms of ratings, I can't stand such a high-level thing. Raising and then restraining... Rao Ye Fang is also a little bit itchy.

He rolled his dead fish eyes and looked at the midair. A square pink Walkman, only one-third the size of a palm, slowly changed from virtual to real in midair, and finally fell on Ye Fang with a thud. bed.

The only advantage of this thing is that it is also an item that can be carried with you, right?
But with the premise that the system will directly put Ye Fang's lottery items into his pocket every time he traverses, it seems useless.

However, Ye Fang quickly calmed down the countless galloping horses in his heart, and began to deal with the current situation calmly.

He turned on the bedside lamp and picked up the Walkman from the bed.

It was a tender pink Walkman with a smooth screen on the front, which was in a dim state at the moment, and an unknown metal on the back - judging from the touch, it might be some kind of metal material, but visually, it was more Like cheap, shoddy plastic.

And on the back of this tender pink Walkman, there is also a cartoon picture of a bear printed on it, which looks cute.

Ye Fang still couldn't help it: "System, did you just snatch a Walkman from a girl from some plane and throw it to me?"

[This is a lottery item, generated by the system, and is by no means a second use or waste. 】

Ye Fang felt that this answer was not as good as the standard "Your question does not have a corresponding answer in the system database".

He looked at the Walkman in his hand, and casually speculated, "Is this also a bomb? Or something that can pierce people's eardrums when playing music? After all, it's a level seven thing, so it won't be too weak Bar?"

However, Ye Fang was not in a hurry to try it. A walkman with unknown purpose was not as attractive to him as medicine.

Of course, it is also possible that Ye Fang temporarily lost all expectations for this thing after going through the two sentences of the previous system.

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Tonight, when I was typing, the keyboard crashed me... well, keep asking for collections, it’s been miserable lately
(End of this chapter)