Chapter 2 Codename Pit Viper

A few months ago, Wang Rui was a diligent high school student, and his daily life was monotonous and repetitive. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Until that day-

It was a clear day, but in the blink of an eye, the lead seemed to be a dark cloud, and the leaves on the maple trees outside the window swayed.

In a dull classroom, the old fan turns slowly, squeaking and squeaking relentlessly.

The Chinese teacher sat on a wooden bench, and the sleepy students under the podium were crooked, and only a few of the remaining students were still struggling to support themselves with their iron will.

"Idiots!" The teacher with a bad personality suddenly roared, and the rolling thunder swept through the classroom, and the students who fell on the table sat upright, with solemn expressions and no sluggishness.

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, you pigs, you are still sleeping! The college entrance examination is a selective exam, which is to let the flowers shine in the sunshine and the grass to make matters worse. You little grass who don't work hard can only ...... in the end Eh, eh, which one is still sleeping over there? The one next to me woke him up and hit him hard in the face. ”

After Wang Rui was slapped hard in the face, he stood up dumbfounded.

The Chinese teacher did not embarrass him, but chattered excitedly, and the wind was followed by a torrential rain, and he told him to close the window quickly.

Mr. Wang stepped on the stool, and as soon as he pulled it to the edge of the window, a cold wind blew in, and a tender green new leaf was also wrapped in the wind, and it smashed on his head on the spot.

He didn't even snort, he clutched his head and collapsed.

So, in the last few days before the college entrance examination, there was suddenly a laughing stock in the class.

Even the girls in the outer class would point at him in the corridor with a surprised face when they passed by the door: "Look, he is the one who was knocked down by the leaves!" ”

The parties could only pinch the jade leaves and remain silent in the useless condemnation.

This blade, originally from the cultivation plane, is called the Yuzuo Secret Realm, and there is a heaven and earth in it.

Smugglers use it as a plane shop and warehouse.

Recently, however, the Plane Authority, which manages and maintains countless worlds, has been concerned about these little rats burrowing in the crystal wall system.

A large number of spies and investigators piloted dimensional warships, searching for smugglers.

It was in this context that the smuggler, codenamed Pit Viper, was caught.

At that time, he was selling genetic optimization liquid in a market on the cultivation plane.

The pit viper's disguise was a monk in the Jindan period, and after observing the market for a few days, he finally locked down a female cultivator of the Feather Sect who was stupid and had a lot of money.

Yuhuamen pays attention to cultivating immortals and not cultivating the heart, it is a local tyrant and inferior gentry, there are not a few good female monks in the door, all women who have a little bit of beauty, as long as they enter Yuhuamen, they can get rid of poverty and become rich in a blink of an eye, and become white and rich.

These rich women go to the market just like shopping on Taobao on Double 11, what they see and buy.

The pit viper has been in business in this plane for many years, and he claims to know everything, and without serious investigation, he directly walked up to talk to him, ready to slaughter him fiercely.

However, when he mysteriously pulled out a clear double-helix tank filled with genetic optimization fluid.

The female cultivator's expression was extremely strange, and she hesitantly took out her police officer card.

To put it simply, it means that the smuggler looks away, runs to the investigator, and sells the goods.

Luckily, the policewoman was on leave and most of her equipment remained in the bureau.

The drama of you chasing me and running away is staged.

The cunning pit viper emptied the cargo of the secret realm, and then set a clear path for the leaves, allowing it to freely shuttle through the endless planes, but activated the spare plane shops and fled.

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Wang Rui ran out of the girls' dormitory as if he ran away, and walked to the first track and field under the scorching sun.

When he was following the girl just now, he saw a chubby boy with a sweaty face walking on the runway.

Client! Fat sheep! Broiler!

First, though, you have to filter out the eyelashes from the bottle.

The recipe of Hanlu is simple, and the old witch once did it in front of Wang Rui.

A spoonful of swampy dirt, a pinch of eyelashes, half a bottle of alchemic acid, sun-dried bat ears......

There is no doubt that the old lady who always complained about the difficulty of collecting spell casting materials probably threw her eyelashes into the dry pot with a lot of money.

In the afternoon, the supermarket seemed a little empty, and the proprietress was idle and watching a TV series on her mobile phone.

Wang Rui pushed open the glass door, and the cold air of the air conditioner made him shiver, and he touched his little arm crawling with goosebumps.

The proprietress didn't care about him at first, holding her mobile phone by herself, but then she waited for a long time and didn't see anyone come out.

She looked up at the surveillance, Wang Rui was walking around the container, and the probe looked like he was looking for something.

The proprietress vaguely felt that something was not right, so she hurriedly stood up, tapped the phone screen, and paused the progress bar.

"Young man, what do you want to buy, just tell me, and I'll get it for you."

Wang Rui licked his chapped lips and asked vaguely, "Do you have any stockings here?" ”

The proprietress understood - it was another little boy who was helping his girlfriend buy something.

The gross profit of stockings is not low, and supermarkets often stock them, but recently a women's underwear store opened on the west side of the school, which also sells stockings.

The sales of stockings in the supermarket gradually declined, and those little girls would rather go there to buy socks than look down on the socks that hung randomly on the iron hooks in the store.

The proprietress planned to sell the stockings she had accumulated, so she stopped buying them, but unfortunately she couldn't sell them when she was old.

Finally, a stunned green came.

The middle-aged proprietress greeted her with a smile, led Wang Rui to the two shelves, and found the dusty stockings behind the wall.

"Young man, are you buying it for your girlfriend? I'll tell you, take this breathable, it's the most suitable for a female doll to wear this in summer. ”

Wang Rui opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't dare to explain the fact that he was a single dog, so he could only nod and take the stockings.

He had no experience in choosing stockings at all, and breathability was not in his consideration, and cold dew was a pervasive liquid that could always leak through.

Resilience is what should be considered.

"How's the resilience? I want to buy stockings that don't tear easily. Wang Rui pulled the bag and asked casually.

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously nodded: "Young man, the quality of these socks is good, and it is not easy to pull silk, you can rest assured of the things sold in our store." ”

At this time, a man came out of the supermarket, glanced at the style in Wang Rui's hand, and admonished earnestly: "Boy, listen to my brother." These stockings are not easy to use, and they will tear when they are torn. ”

The proprietress turned red at the ear, and punched the man in disgust.

Wang Rui didn't look over, pretending not to understand and not to see.

The boss randomly picked out a few stockings on the shelves and put them in Wang Rui's hands.

"Listen to your brother, these are easy to use, the elasticity is good, and the feel is good."

Wang Rui smiled and gave the money, pushed the door and walked out, and went straight to Yitian.