Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Feng Jun felt that his luck was definitely gone. He used up twenty high-level beast manuals to attack a ten-skill Endurance Barrier, but still couldn't make it fully red. To be precise, let alone fully red, even after using twenty high-level beast manuals, only seven skills were removed, and three blue books were stuck in it, as if they were welded and wouldn't fall off.

After going through more than ten beast manuals, Feng Jun finally gave up the desire to continue to play the book. If he continued, the weapon he just sold might be lost in the book.

After all, the current advanced beast skills are quite scary, and Feng Junzheng can't stand such crazy torture.

As the sun set, the doorbell rang at the right time, and Shen Lin'er appeared outside Feng Jun's house, still like yesterday, holding a large bag in her hands.

"Boss, you probably haven't eaten yet? Look what I brought you?" Shen Lin'er was already completely familiar with Feng Jun. As soon as she entered the house, she sat directly on the simple sofa and opened the lunch boxes in the bag one by one.

Soon several lunch boxes were opened, and fragrant dishes were neatly placed on the table.

Stir-fried pork with peppers, braised fish, and stir-fried choy sum with garlic, these three dishes made Feng Jun's appetite grow.

"You pack food here every day. It must cost a lot of money, right? How about this, I will reimburse you for these meals in the future." Feng Jun also sat opposite Shen Lin'er, picked up a box of food, looked at Shen Lin'er and said.

To be honest, if Shen Lin'er hadn't appeared, Feng Jun would usually just make himself a bowl of instant noodles.

But now that Shen Lin'er has appeared, it's not bad. At least the food has improved.

"Thank you, boss. I'll treat you to this meal. You can still treat me to a midnight snack after get off work." Shen Lin'er said with a sweet smile on her lips.

"Okay, no problem. Fatty just called me and told me that the decoration of the villa is almost complete. In a few days, we can move in directly. Then we can move to a bigger house for live broadcasting and live better." Feng Jun said as he was eating.

"That's right. Boss, your place is really too small. By the way, are you an agent sent by Aunt Wang? I just saw the voice transmission. You actually identified such a powerful crystal clear sword? There are not many crystal clear equipment in the area now, especially the attributes of your sword are very explosive." Shen Lin'er blinked her bright eyes and looked at Feng Jun in confusion.

Just now, Shen Lin'er saw the level 70 sword that Feng Jun was selling through voice transmission. When she saw the sword appear, Shen Lin'er was slightly surprised. She never thought that Feng Jun could actually make such an equipment.

"If I were a spy, I would have a set of levelless equipment now. Why would I need to be bullied in the district? Don't you also follow me in the live broadcast every day? Haven't you seen how many viewers I have carried away in a day?" Feng Jun said, rolling his eyes at Shen Lin'er.

Hearing what Feng Jun said, Shen Lin'er tilted her head and thought about it, then nodded seriously.

As a boss, when his luck is good, he can be terrifying. He can produce embryos with multiple skills at any time, and can also directly make a top-notch ring with double magic damage and one magic explosion. But when his luck is bad, he is completely unlucky. The number of people who are carried away in a day is quite terrifying.

Take yesterday for example, several wealthy people provided resources worth tens of thousands of yuan. In the end, let alone making a profit, they were already very happy if the things they made could be sold for a thousand yuan.

Those local tycoons lost all their money and left with expressions of helplessness and depression.

Bad luck and bad luck always switch back and forth, and this has become an indelible label on Feng Jun.

"That's true. Now many people call you the unlucky anchor." Shen Lin'er covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Okay, eat quickly. By the way, we will take two days off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I won't be doing live broadcasts tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I need to go home, so you can take two days off." Feng Jun said while eating.

"Oh? Go home? Go where? Boss, aren't you from Lancheng?" Shen Lin'er looked at Feng Jun with some confusion.

"I'm from Lancheng, and my home is also in Lancheng. I just rent a house and live by myself." Feng Jun continued.

"Oh? He was kicked out of the family? Now that he has achieved something, he wants to go back to the family to slap the faces of those who once looked down on him? The domineering president has returned to the family? Or did he run away from the marriage back then and is now coming back in a strong way?" Shen Lin'er muttered with her head tilted.

When Feng Jun heard Shen Lin'er say this, the corners of his eyes twitched. He didn't expect that this woman's imagination would be so big.

"What are you thinking about? I wasn't kicked out by my family, and there's no such thing as escaping from marriage. My mother's birthday is tomorrow, so I need to go back." Feng Jun rolled his eyes at Shen Lin'er and said.

"I'm sorry, I've been reading too many novels recently, and my mind is full of plots where the domineering boss gets slapped in the face. But boss, it's your mother's birthday tomorrow, so are there any banquets at home?" Shen Lin'er changed the subject and went straight to the matter of the banquet.

"Yes. Why do you want to go? If you want to go, I will take you there." Feng Jun glanced at Shen Lin'er's straight eyes and naturally knew what this woman was thinking about.

After spending these days together, Feng Jun realized that this woman was a real foodie. When it came to food, this woman had endless topics to talk about.

What made Feng Jun even more depressed was that Shen Lin'er seemed to never gain weight no matter how much she ate. Her figure and face made it hard for people to associate her with a foodie.

"Okay, I've never been to a banquet in the countryside, so I don't know what it's like." A hint of joy flashed in Shen Lin'er's bright eyes.

"You'll know tomorrow, but my family is an ordinary one. We'll just set up a few tables outside and invite some relatives and friends. There won't be any abalone, shark fin, or bird's nest. Just some simple chicken, duck, fish and meat." Feng Jun continued.

"As long as it tastes good." Shen Lin'er was full of anticipation for the banquet, but she didn't care too much about the quality of the food. As long as it tasted good, it was enough.

"Okay, okay, let's eat quickly. We have to do a live broadcast later. Is today's schedule out?" Feng Jun waved his hand and said.

"It has been prepared long ago. Today, a total of thirty viewers will provide resources. But boss, there is one audience member among them that you will never expect." Shen Lin'er said to Feng Jun with a smile on her lips.

"Who?" Feng Jun asked with some confusion.

"The man in white from the East China Sea is the legendary Tang Dynasty." Shen Lin'er said the name of the man in white from the East China Sea with a smile.