Chapter Twenty-Four: Miss

Unlike Ma Dan, who was crying with joy, Qiao Fusheng looked at the long queue of food stalls at the gate in front of him at this time, but he even had the strength to scold his mother in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hole turn, hole turn, hole turn...

According to Ma Dan's instructions, Qiao Fusheng definitely went through a lot of hardships and almost ran all over the town of Lotta before finally finding the only level certification center in the town.

Warrior unions that previously existed only in legends and novels!

It's finally just around the corner!

As the most down-to-earth member of the union, the warrior union is generally not short of people.

But Nima Egg's, judging from the current scene... That's a bit too much, isn't it?

Qiao Fusheng stood at the end of the line, holding a pergola with his hand, stretching his neck and looking forward.

And...

This team seems to have passed by several times before...

Also, it seems to be very close to the equipment trading floor!

"I'm Nima!"

Looking at the hidden corner next door that seemed to be the meeting between himself and Ma Dan just now, he finally knew the truth...

Tears fall...

.....

"You were going to be separated, and if you were separated, you would be separated..."

If you come, you will be safe, but it is quite boring to wait, and Qiao Fusheng, who had nothing to hum in his previous life, couldn't help but hum a little love song when he crossed into this other world.

"Dude, what are you singing? Strange and good! "The owner of the [Curry-flavored Soup Thunder Eagle Egg Cake Stand] next to it is obviously a complete music lover, but this appreciates the taste... It's quite heavy.

"Love Sale!" Qiao Fusheng has no qualms about promoting the traditional culture of the earth.

"What's the lyrics? Give me a whole paragraph? ”

"Is there any problem with the wood..."

......

The wait is boring, but while eating the soup omelette with a strange smell, while composing a love deal with the cake stall owner, you sing me and the other, and some 'high-pressure' art songs such as lilacs and not coming back in autumn....After waiting for 'two hours', Qiao Fusheng 'will' usher in the dawn of victory.

Seeing the guy in front of him leaving, Qiao Fusheng immediately left the owner of the cake stall who was still lingering in the music and walked forward alone.

"Hello, your extractor..."

"Huh?"

Looking at the green onion white jade hand stretched out towards him, Qiao Fusheng instantly turned into a sheep.

Brother is here to register his ID card!

What is an extractor?

No, he knows what the extractor is, but it has nothing to do with certifying a level and opening a mercenary certificate?

No way?

Don't... Probably... Possible... Maybe... Maybe...

I'll go...

Qiao Fusheng covered his mouth.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Hello, your extractor??"

As an employee of a public institution, at this moment when it was about to be a meal, the owner of the green onion and jade hand opposite had obviously begun to feel emotional, and his tone of voice had deepened by more than 31 percent.

"Well, can you ask, isn't this a grading office?"

Although he was ready to cry silently, Y was still a little reluctant to give up before he hit the south wall.

"The certification office is to go out and turn left, next!"

“......”

Qiao Fusheng cried.

I can't remember how many times he cried when he came to this world.

"Don't play like this..."He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but the grievances in his heart became more and more serious.

"Just now, I almost invited several bottles of [Artery] for the sake of the set..."

......

As Qiao Fusheng, who is destined to win titles such as [Rich World] or [The Richest Server] in the future, just a few bottles of drink money, at most, he can show his sadness at this time.

Now, the sorrow is also sad, and too much sorrow is pure hypocrisy.

Therefore, Qiao Fusheng quickly cleaned up his mood and walked out in a chic manner.

The green onion white jade finger is really professional! There is really a door when you go out and turn left.

Qiao Fusheng looked at the sign on the door that said [Warrior Level Management Office], and couldn't help but be speechless for a long time...

This prompt slogan is really straightforward enough, so straightforward that he queued up for two hours, and he didn't look at it...

The point is that this house and the other room are still side by side...

I was all doing it just now... It's also a love deal! Buy and sell your uncle!

Taking a few deep breaths again, Qiao Fusheng tried to calm down the little tantrum in his heart that was about to erupt again, and then walked to the office.

Fortunately, the efficiency of the yamen who collect money is often good.

There were almost no obstacles, and after paying the 1 gold carat handling fee, Qiao Fusheng received his first ID card in this world very smoothly.

However, it is more appropriate to say that it is not so much an ID card as a badge.

A small cuboid, full of stone texture, but very light, it is estimated that it is the natural stone in the mouth of the 'benevolent brother' who provided paid answer services before? It's actually cleverly inlaid with a brooch, the tip of the needle is quite thin, it is estimated that in addition to equipment such as heavy armor, any other equipment can be pinned to it, right?

Looking at the chest badge that was finally pinned to his chest at this time, Qiao Fuchang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Finally, TM is complete.

With this thing, you can set up a stall on the trading floor!

If you can set up a stall, you will naturally have a gold carat!

With Jinkla, the mission is complete!

Once the mission is complete, you can continue to level up!

"I'm going to you... This TMD can twist a Yangge! Mini-bosses! I'm Third Master Qiao! It's back! ”

As if he had cleared the clouds and seen the light of day, Qiao Fusheng couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh when he walked out of the gate of the Warrior Union.

However, things often turn out unexpectedly.

A quarter of an hour later, Qiao Fusheng appeared at the gate of the Warrior Guild sweating profusely again.

......

"Eldest sister, for Mao's identity... Uh, my... Ahem, what's this thing called? ”

In the war management office, Qiao Fusheng pointed to his chest that was not upright and asked the middle-aged woman who was knitting men's cloth armor while chatting with her colleagues and snorting melon seeds from time to time.

I just don't know if this melon seed is a watermelon seed or a north melon seed...

"Badge."

The answer is concise.

"me, is this thing really called a badge? How to make a routine with the earth... Can't there be a new name? Qiao Fusheng actually secretly vomited a groove in his heart.

"Eldest sister, why is there no rank on my chest badge? It's the stars, the moon, the sun, and the like! ”

After complaining, Qiao Fusheng didn't forget his business.

O Madan! And it went very well!

Smooth yarn, huh?

Just now he forgot to try out the tower, thinking that everything was OK, and rushed to the trading hall in a hurry, but he knew that the stall management office would immediately get stuck!

The level has not reached 1 star, and the wood is still qualified to set up a stall!

Take a look! It's wood qualified!

Tens of thousands of dollars have been smashed into it, and even the qualifications for setting up a stall are wooden!

Qiao Fusheng is so sad and angry!

I really spit it out and swallowed three mouthfuls of blood!

Y even squatted in the corner in full view of everyone on the trading floor and drew a full 300 circles!

300 laps!

300 laps!

300 pcs!

300

......

"Uncle Sun! Whose big sister are you calling? Miss Ben is only eighteen this year! ”

With the sound of melon seed peels breaking through the air with the swishing sound in his ears, Qiao Fusheng was obviously stunned by this sonic attack that suddenly increased by 200% critical damage.

"That's... Miss? Isn't it okay if you're a young lady? ”

After finishing the stupefiing, Qiao Fusheng hurriedly made a rudder with a haha, and took out several bottles of [Artery] from behind him to respectfully present.

"That's pretty much it, I'll tell you... Miss Ben..."

Bala Bala Bala...

Under the invisible offensive of a few bottles of [Artery] drinks, the eighteen-year-old Miss Weaver Armor immediately fell, from the sincere admonition that as a new soldier who had just received her certificate, she couldn't be too ambitious and wanted to shoot the sun, to the extreme surprise that Qiao Fusheng didn't know about the common sense that if you want to be a star, you must clear the trial tower, to the earnest teaching of 100 ways to successfully clear the level from the 1st to 10th floors of the trial tower, and then to the dissatisfaction of the current welfare policy of the warrior union and the many bitter stories behind a family harmony...

"It is said that the elder has recently hooked up with a new Xiaomi, and he is still an elf with long ears!"

Seeing that this legendary Miss of Another World even had to come out of the room several times a month for the president of the Warrior Union, Qiao Fusheng finally couldn't stand it.

"I'll go to WC first..."

Y straight away.