Standing at the door of the elevator in the morning, you can occasionally see a few customers passing through the various shops. Unlike the shops below, the salespeople here don't go out of the store to solicit customers.

Chang Huifang took Wu Ling around, and finally chose a store that looked relatively simple in decoration.

As soon as I entered, a beautiful salesman wearing a white shirt and black silk skirt greeted me and politely said welcome. Then he left, stood on the edge of the counter, and chatted quietly with his companions. After all, although Chang Huifang is not cheap to wear, it is not too expensive.

Chang Huifang casually picked up a coat hanging on, and looked at the price, 799 yuan.

"How's this one?"

Wu Ling shook his head: "Forget Mom, this price is a bit expensive." ”

"How is this, I ask you? You don't care about the price or anything. Chang Huifang was unexpectedly resolute this time.

Wu Ling smiled bitterly, but still looked at the coat carefully.

"The workmanship is okay, the style is good, but it's a little more expensive."

"It's okay to be expensive, as long as you like it!" Chang Huifang said.

Then he chose a few more coats, but they didn't look suitable, so he walked out with Wu Ling again, and after a while, he came to a store where all French was spoken.

This time, the clerk was a delicate girl wearing a white shirt, a black vest and slim trousers. As soon as they entered the store, the three of them smelled a subtle and elegant fragrance.

The storefront is filled with men's casual jackets and trousers. The style is more formal.

Wu Ling carefully picked out a dark brown jacket in the left corner.

"That's a good thing, isn't it?" She took off her clothes and compared them to Wu Ling.

"It's okay." Wu Ling couldn't cry or laugh. I persuaded several times along the way, but my mother was determined and completely unmoved. He was also a little helpless.

There are two other pairs of customers in this store, who are exquisitely dressed, and they are not ordinary people at first glance. The clerk of the store was the same as just now, just politely said welcome, and then left to explain carefully behind the other customers. It seems that there are obviously no expectations for Wu Ling and the others. After all, these salespeople who do this business every day, a pair of eyes can be regarded as fiery eyes, and a sweep of good eyesight can basically derive the corresponding income class of customers from the price of clothing, so as to focus their attention and energy on high-quality stocks, without causing a double waste of time and spirit. This is also a basic quality that you must have as a store clerk.

However, in Wu Ling's view, this kind of management quality is really an extremely backward concept, if in the previous life, many international famous brands have this aspect of the analysis of potential customers, put forward an important point of view that even if there is no purchasing power for the time being, customers are likely to be potential customers in the future.

Although she was given a cold reception, Chen Huifang was still interested. Picking left and right with great interest, I finally found this coat. Wu Ling glanced at the price, 849.

This price is an extremely high price for a low-income family at this time.

"So, that's it?" Chang Huifang asked.

"Mom, don't waste it." Wu Ling shook his head.

"Don't worry, your mother has brought enough money with her." Chang Huifang whispered.

After choosing clothes here, Chang Huifang took the initiative to wave to the clerk over there. Suddenly, it was confirmed that Chang Huifang really wanted to buy it, and a clerk walked over with a smile.

"Welcome, are you sure you want to buy this coat?"

"Hmm!" Chang Huifang handed over the coat.

"Okay, please go to the cashier and pay!"

After paying, Chang Huifang handed the coat to Wu Ling: "Go and try the size of the coat." ”

Wu Ling nodded and walked into the changing room with his clothes. I tried it on and it fitted perfectly.

"How?" Wu Ling asked.

"It's okay, here, I found you another pair of pants, hurry up and take it back and change it!" Chang Huifang handed Wu Ling another pair of pants. It looked like the jacket and pants were a set, and after quickly changing them, Wu Ling pushed open the door again and walked out.

"That's good, it's still my vision! My son is so handsome! After looking around Wu Ling, Chang Huifang nodded with satisfaction.

Not only Chang Huifang, but even the other two pairs of people who were choosing clothes were attracted by Wu Ling. Wu Ling's original foundation was not too bad, his body was well-proportioned, and after three times of genetic strengthening, it can be said that there were no flaws in his entire body. Both in size and appearance, it is almost perfect.

I didn't feel it deliberately hidden before, but now after changing into a new dress, it is as if the layer of dust outside Wu Ling has been wiped off, shining with the most dazzling light. Even a deliberate old-fashioned glasses did not stop it, but gave Wu Ling an elegant temperament, and it was no wonder that it attracted everyone's attention.

"Really good-looking?" The waiter who didn't pay much attention to Chang Huifang just now couldn't help but come over at this time.

"This little student, do you want to take a photo and stay here as an exhibition? We can give you a 7% discount! ”

Hearing what the other party said, Chang Huifang shook her head proudly: "No need, we will pay in full!" After speaking, he pulled Wu Ling to pay and walked out, leaving the waiter with a regretful face.

Indeed, with Wu Ling's current conditions, if they are really willing to agree to take pictures and promote, it will still be very helpful for their sales. But before it arrived, Chang Huifang didn't agree.

Walking out of the store, Wu Ling secretly gave Chang Huifang a thumbs up. He wouldn't have agreed to be a propagandist, not even if he had to leave a photo. With his current worth, he may not be able to see millions in his eyes, let alone this small few hundred dollars. Spread out, how can he still mix in the supernatural realm.

Chang Huifang smiled slightly, after the invitation of the waiter just now, the tension she was now facing on the sixth floor disappeared completely. Next, Chang Huifang took Wu Ling to buy some clothes and gifts to bring back. The clock slipped to seven o'clock before they were ready to go home and prepare dinner.

Like a mirror, the inner wall of the elevator can clearly reflect the person's face, Wu Ling stood quietly, his eyes leveled at the reflection in front of him only a palm away.

Suddenly, an inexplicable killing intent rose from the bottom of his heart. In an instant, the scenery in front of him seemed to be covered with a faint red glow.

In the reflection, a young man with fiery red hair and endless killing ** in his eyes was looking at him quietly.

That face turned out to be himself.

"How is that possible?!" He reached out slightly, his fingertips touching the cold mirror.

The young man in the picture smiled cruelly: "Come on, become one with me!" ”

"Who are you!" A deep voice sounded from Wu Ling's throat.

"What's wrong? Little zero? Chang Huifang looked at Wu Ling's movements curiously.

"I'm fine!" Wu Ling reluctantly turned his head.

"Oh, I guess I'm tired of shopping, let's go home and cook now!" Chang Huifang comforted.

"Hmm!" Nodding, Wu Ling once again focused his gaze on the image in front of him.

"Ding!" The elevator reached the next floor, a young girl in white stepped out of the elevator, turned around and left to the right, and finally glanced at Wu Ling vigilantly, just now she felt a trace of palpitating breath from Wu Ling's body.

Wu Ling exhaled softly. His gaze fell on a silver pillar directly opposite, on which all the scenes in the elevator were imprinted in the distance, distorted like a mirror.

In the elevator, a young man dressed in blood-red clothes and hair stood wantonly, with a sword hanging from his waist.

"I don't have a sword with me." Wu Ling suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly turned his head sideways to look at the elevator wall beside him, and it was still the figure wearing a bloody robe, red hair, and a long sword hanging from his waist. What made him even more chilling was that he had turned his head, but the scene reflected was still looking straight ahead. There was no movement.

"I'm Wu Ling." He lowered his head abruptly, spoke as if emphasized, and closed his eyes slightly, the face under his hair slightly distorted. Like a mirror, the young man in the wall has his mouth slightly open and closed.

If there is someone who understands lip language, you will find that the other party is also saying: "I am Wu Ling!" ”

"I see, is this the embodiment of the Energy Tribulation?" Raising his head and looking directly at the blood red in front of him, Wu Ling said lightly.

"If you want to devour my sanity, then just come and see who can devour whom!" clenched his fists gently, but the green tendons on his back told Wu Ling's inner unpeace.

"What's wrong? Zero-zero? Chang Huifang looked at Wu Ling, who was talking to herself, suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have a cold." Wu Ling raised his head, his face full of soft smiles.

"Ding!" The elevator finally reached the first floor.

Chang Huifang walked out first with her things in her arms, Wu Ling paused, looked at the space in front of him that seemed to have been dyed blood, exhaled deeply, and walked out.

The metal door closed slowly. The scene on the elevator wall is still frozen in it. The red-haired, blood-clad boy with a cruel smile quietly looked at the empty elevator.

Suddenly, the entire image instantly dissipated into countless blood mist, and there seemed to be countless murmurs coming from the blood mist.

"I'll devour you, Stealer!"

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Walking out of the Gulou commercial building, Wu Ling followed behind Chang Huifang silently without saying a word. With a gentle smile on his face, only the clenched fists of his hands holding the pockets of his clothes showed that his mood was far less peaceful than it appeared on the surface.

For the first time, Wu Ling became suspicious of himself.

"It's reached the point where the energy robbery is manifested, and the next thing is my final confrontation with it, either I am devoured by him, or it is devoured by me! We must find a solution to the energy tribulation as soon as possible, and if it drags on, maybe the situation will be really bad! He walked around with passers-by chatting, car horns, and the repetitive shouting of promotions in a nearby store. The sound of everything seemed to be a layer of glass, a little hazy.

"In such a situation, is there no solution to the unsealing of the space?" Wu Ling's mind was immersed in the unsealed space, the same loneliness, the same only a piano, and nothing else had changed.

"What do I do?" Wu Ling clasped his hands tightly.

Suddenly, a strange smell came, and looking at the sloppy figure on the street corner, Wu Ling's heart moved.

hurriedly said to Chang Huifang on the side: "Mom, I saw a friend, I'll go find him, you go back first, I'll go back in a while!" ”

Chang Huifang wanted to say something, but Wu Ling just left a back. Looking at Wu Ling in the distance, Chang Huifang complained and said, "This kid ......"

But she still took a taxi home, after all, Wu Ling has always performed very well, and she is very relieved of Wu Ling.

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