"Boss, didn't he go out to serve the dishes in person, you kid will be smart, don't mess with him again, you say there are goods? You're a thief who learns really fast, it's better to be really good, don't steal a fake, otherwise be careful that he really sells you to the silver store. ”

"Phew, even if he is really sold, Lao Tzu will not let him take advantage, regardless of his men and women, dare to touch the master, I stole it and asked the doorman to blow it out." Feng Liu snorted, quickly picked up the food that was placed on the table with the table number, and quickly sent it out.

Busy until late at night, Feng Liu was able to take a breath, came to the backstage rest room, and threw a ring in front of him without giving the boss who was tired and a little annoyed to speak.

"Space Ring!? Where did you steal ...... Did you kid run away from Firs? Boss Feller is a typical Western face, his eyes are deep, slightly fat, but he is obviously still a lot thinner than the fat cook, he was originally prepared to have a stomach full of complaints and threats, in front of this ring, he was first surprised, and then pretended to be calm and smoked a dry cigarette, looking at the ring in his hand, "Yes, you kid finally stole something real, but ...... This ring is not in good condition. ”

"If you want to squeeze it, just say it, don't be a lack of color every time! Nima Space Ring still looks at the color? Feng Liu said disdainfully, "How many gold coins, dare to say that I will fight with you for silver coins." ”

The boss smoked a dry cigarette with an indifferent face and slowly spit out the cigarette.

"Ten gold coins."

No matter how trash the space ring is, it is at least a hundred gold coins! Don't you know the price when I am!

The muscles on Feng Liu's face tensed, he took a deep breath, and clenched his fists.

"Deal. Iron Rooster, I wish you to be stolen by your thieves! ”

The boss opened the drawer, took out a pocket and threw it to Feng Liu, Feng Liu opened the pocket and saw that the ten gold coins were lying in it, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, turned around and was about to leave, suddenly heard the wind in his ears, reached out, and quickly grabbed a small bottle.

"Little madman, this medicine should be your bonus at the end of this year, even the fighting spirit has dried up, you won't make a fuss in Fils, right?" The boss spoke, paused, and suddenly said, "Actually, I'm serious, since you can put down your body to be a thief, you might as well go to the silver store and sell it, with your appearance, figure and stealing skills, there, the money comes like flowing water, and you don't have to worry about being beaten." If you don't want to be hugged by a man, I can find a relationship and let you only pick up female customers. "Old waste, I'll tell you seriously, I don't mind joking with the silver house, but mài shēn, whether male or female, I will never do it, that's my principle." Feng Liu snorted coldly and slammed the door shut.

The door crooked, and it opened a crack on its own.

"Stinky boy, I broke Lao Tzu's door again! Tomorrow your wages will be deducted! Feller shouted angrily, and got just a casual word of sealing.

Feller sat back in his seat, smoking a dry cigarette with a big smile on his face.

Such a person may be able to pass on this unique skill to him, right?

……

Feng Liu is not a "local", he is an unlucky otaku who came to the Celestial Empire.

Speaking of the crossing, Feng Liu felt very depressed, but when he was playing League of Legends, because of a 2000-point ranking, it was obviously the rhythm of the big tailwind pushing the base, and in the end, he was stolen by the jungler Master Yi and turned the tables, and slapped the computer in a fit of anger, and the result was inexplicably soul pierced.

But you can wear it to give a better identity, right? Others have crossed the silk to become rich and handsome, enjoy the glory and wealth, and step on thousands of masters, why is he becoming rich, rich, handsome, becoming a prisoner, and then becoming an exile?

After complaining in his heart again, Feng Liu returned to his room, put the medicine away, and prepared to sell it for money, and then couldn't wait to find a small crystal ball of apples from a lewd place, take it to the window and wash it with water.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu learned a few little magic tricks back then, put the ring under his tongue, and hid the crystal ball in the crotch of his pants, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten all the stolen goods?"

Wipe the crystal ball dry with a towel, put it on the table with the gold coins he just got from the boss, then go to the room to wash clothes, take a bath, put on pants, sit cross-legged on the bed, and start running the vindictive mantra.