Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

In the end, Feng Jun successfully defeated all three death summoning thunderbirds. Within half an hour, he defeated three death thunderbirds with multiple skills in succession, one of which was a thunderbird with fourteen skills that could turn the page.

If this were to be made public, it would probably shock everyone.

Looking at the three death thunderbirds in front of him, Feng Jun was satisfied from the bottom of his heart, especially the one with the fourteenth skill of page-turning death summoning thunderbird, which satisfied all of Feng Jun's fantasies about high-speed death.

Of course, if you really want to find a flaw, it's that it lacks a skill called Jingtai Miaozhi. Well, actually, it's better to think about it from a bigger perspective, add a spell defense, a Fuma Shenyun, and then a Ningguang Liancai skill, that would be perfect, and it doesn't seem to be illegal anyway.

But now, let alone any magical power, even magic defense has not appeared yet.

The death-speed thunderbird with fourteen skills in front of him is like the ceiling at present.

"Well, this one is already awesome enough. As for the rest, they should be able to be sold at a good price." Feng Jun said happily.

Feng Jun did not keep the other two multi-skill Death Speed ​​Thunderbirds on himself. After all, the demand for Death Speed ​​summoned beasts was not too great for the physical department, and having one was enough.

As for the remaining two dead high-speed thunderbirds, their fate would naturally be to be sold in the treasure pavilion, so that they could be sold at a good price.

In fact, Feng Jun had long wanted to make a little money by utilizing the powerful effect of the system's book-blowing function. Today, he happened to see an embryo with the twelfth skill of death summoning.

Now that it has been successfully achieved, it is natural for me to choose to sell it.

After directly hanging the two thunderbirds who had successfully fought the book to the treasure pavilion, Feng Jun did not continue to sit in front of the computer. Feeling sleepy, Feng Jun hurried to the room to sleep.

At noon the next day, there was a knock on Feng Jun's door, and Shen Lin'er was standing in front of Feng Jun with a happy face.

"Boss, get up and eat." Shen Lin'er's crisp voice came from outside the door.

"I know." Feng Jun responded in a daze.

He was just having a sweet dream. He dreamed that he was on a golden beach, playing and frolicking with several beautiful young girls in bikinis. They were about to kiss each other and hold hands, when suddenly Shen Lin'er's figure appeared in his dream. Feng Jun was shocked. What surprised Feng Jun even more was that the girls who were playing and frolicking with him in the dream turned into Shen Lin'er in an instant.

This sudden change also made Feng Jun wake up immediately from his dream. It was not that Shen Lin'er was not good enough. At least among the many girls Feng Jun had seen with his own eyes, Shen Lin'er was definitely the best one. Whether it was her appearance or her figure, she was unparalleled.

Even Feng Jun thought that with Shen Lin'er's figure and appearance, it should not be a big problem for her to become a star.

Even at the worst, being a good-looking female anchor is a very stable job.

"It's too evil. This won't do. Why would I have such a weird dream? No, this dream is good, but why is the object of the dream Shen Lin'er? This won't do. I'm the boss and Shen Lin'er is an employee. This boss and employee, this is too evil." Feng Jun shook his head and got rid of the picture in his mind.

After a simple wash, Feng Jun came to the living room and saw several exquisitely prepared meals on the table.

"Boss, please try it. How about my cooking?" Shen Lin'er said excitedly.

"Uh, you did it? Didn't Aunt Liu do it?" Feng Jun looked at Shen Lin'er in confusion and said.

As early as the day before yesterday, Feng Jun had hired a cook. The cook's name was Aunt Liu, a middle-aged woman from the neighboring village. It was said that she had helped cook in a restaurant when she was young.

You have to know that in the kitchen, especially in the kitchen of a hotel or restaurant, the people who can cook are usually men. The fact that Aunt Liu, a woman, can sneak into the kitchen and become the second cook is enough to show how good her cooking skills are.

If Aunt Liu's husband had not broken his leg a few days ago and was unable to move around easily, Aunt Liu would have quit her job in the kitchen.

Now, Feng Jun happened to find him and he is responsible for Feng Jun and Shen Lin'er's lunch and dinner every day.

Just look, starting from the day before yesterday, Aunt Liu has been coming to Feng Jun’s house at noon every day. After cooking the meals, she will rush back to take care of her husband.

"I helped, okay? I helped Aunt Liu pass the plates. And the mushrooms for this stir-fried beef with mushrooms were washed by me. I asked Aunt Liu to buy these braised prawns. And the lettuce, I washed them all, okay?

Therefore, these three dishes were made by Aunt Liu and I, so they can be considered as my cooking." Shen Lin'er rolled her eyes at Feng Jun and said.

"Isn't this too far-fetched? Doesn't that mean I did it too?" Feng Jun's eyes twitched and he glanced at Shen Lin'er and said.

"Boss? Can you help me?" Shen Lin'er asked doubtfully.

"Well, I gave you the money. Okay, let's eat quickly, and then go back to sleep. We worked too late last night, and I was still working on it when you fell asleep." Feng Jun said embarrassedly, scratching his head.

"Doing? Doing what?" Shen Lin'er also remembered that before she went to bed, she heard a slight noise coming from downstairs.

"I just appraised some equipment, some spiritual ornaments, and refined monsters and babies. Now the Heroes Competition has ended, and the title of the first champion has been won by me.

Naturally, we also need to have higher aspirations.

Well, I still care about the Heroes Martial God Altar very much. At least I want to fight for the title of champion in the elite group. "Feng Jun said methodically.

"Oh, but boss, there are many people watching these Xiongwu Shentan competitions. It is said that many teams have already announced that they want to participate in the elite group competition, especially some wealthy bosses.

Take the Forbidden City for example. One of the two rich men, Brother Le, plans to stay in the elite group for a while.

The Wentao team from Zhenbao Pavilion has also vowed to win the championship in the elite group. Even the man from Mingxiu Garden is the same, and they want to compete for the elite championship in the first Martial God Altar.

In addition, President Lun of Diaoyu Island, Lantingxu where the human cannon is located, and Zhuzifang where the crazy demon Abai is located, these servers all have very strong elite teams. "Shen Lin'er glanced at Feng Jun and told him everything she knew these days.