012 Mission Risk

saw this scene casually, and casually answered Lan Qi's doubts.

Lan Qi saw that Lin Chengcheng was still chatting in the store so leisurely, and directly pointed to the urn.

"My suggestion is that you should think about how to sell this urn, if the mission fails, it will be no good!"

Lan Qi knew very well that according to the urine nature of the grocery store, the designation only mentioned to Lin Chengcheng the benefits after the task was completed, as for the disadvantages or something, but if Lin Chengcheng didn't ask, the grocery store would definitely not say a word.

After getting along for more than 100 years, I have long been familiar with his little routines.

Given that he still has to live in a grocery store, Lan Qi will not wake up Lin Chengcheng in particular.

In her eyes, the grocery store was something like system intelligence, but she didn't think about it.

How could there really be a smart grocery store that could understand her thoughts and preferences, but it was just mind reading paired with illusion!

Although he wasn't sure if the little fairy was in charge of the grocery store, Lan Qi needed to remind Lin Chengcheng, the shopkeeper, what he should do at this time.

Lin Chengcheng wanted to ignore Lan Qi's reminder to sell urns, she was a little big.

But listening to him, it is obvious that there will be big problems if the mission fails.

Lin Chengcheng asked tentatively in the bottom of her heart. "System? What is the penalty for failing my mission? ”

The prompt pop-up box appeared quickly, directly knocking Lin Chengcheng into the abyss.

"If the mission fails for the first time, it will transform the astringent beer into an authentic stinky tofu flavor; The second failure will transform the astringent beer into devil's spiciness; The third failure, the bitter sea of purgatory tastes ......"

The same is more speechless than the same, and the taste is even more goosebumps when you think about it.

Lin Chengcheng only had one sentence left to complain about this. "Can't you be a human being?!"

When he looked at Lan Qi, he was a little more pleasing to the eye.

When he heard Xi Qiu shouting that the afternoon arrangements would be made, Lin Chengcheng pointed to the urn on the shelf.

"Xiao Xiqiu, my sister usually treats you well, right? You know what I mean? ”

As soon as Lin Chengcheng spoke up, he decided to sell the urn to Xi Qiu, but he was directly rejected by the other party with a cough.

"Cough-cough-cough-cough, Sister Orange, please let go. If I buy this thing, who will use it, if the old man checks the bill, all three of my legs will have to be broken. ”

Xi Qiu definitely can't be such a master, and the amount involved is relatively large.

If it is eight or nine hundred, it is very easy for him to quietly fill in with private money, but it involves ninety thousand, and he has to leave some traces of consumption.

When the old man shouted and asked what to buy, if Xi Qiu replied with the last sentence "urn", he would even use it in the end, and it must be prepared for his three legs!

Yi Qiu can't sell it here, and in his previous life, he was the elder brother Yu Yang, who was Taishang Laojun, and Lin Chengcheng naturally didn't have any ideas.

After thinking about it, people gave the whole Aite in the astringent beer group.

Lin Chengcheng took a picture of the front of the urn and passed it to the group, and people publicized it.

"Sell the urn of the afterlife, and as long as the blood of the contractor is dripped into the ashes after being placed, you can complete the afterlife contract, and there is a 100% chance of being reincarnated as a bloodline child."

In response to Lin Chengcheng, it is a full-time repeater mode.

Deserted year: "Orange Orange, this fish bone is really beautiful." ”

Allure: "Orange Orange, this fish bone is really beautiful." ”

Seeing that the atmosphere had changed greatly, Lin Chengcheng was left with only a sigh to express his mood at this moment.

After eating the ice cream in his hand, after seeing this scene, the group turned on the climbing mode.

Yo: "Orange Orange? What's the situation? Do you have to sell this urn? ”

The urn looks very exquisite, if you don't elaborate, I'm afraid that some people will use it as a Chinese makeup box.

Lin Chengcheng saw that there was finally a reliable person coming out, instead of being a repeater, so he quickly explained. "It must be sold, it can't be sold for 24 hours, and the price of failing the mission is that the astringent beer becomes an authentic stinky tofu flavor...... (Chill Expression)"

Lin Chengcheng is not only insensitive to stinky tofu, but also completely allergic to spicy. As for the so-called original taste of the bitter sea of purgatory, there are only two words left to describe it.

Yo sister looked at the reason, and the person was the first to send a thoughtful expression.

"There are all things in the world, but if some people like it, some people hate it."

"I can understand your desire to make a move at this moment."

"But even if I asked the red tea girl who was doing the cemetery project to help sell this object and solve the urgent need for a while, what about the next time? What's next time? ”

After Yo sister's words were finished, Lin Chengcheng had also calmed down.

It is worth listening to and reflecting on.

After sending a tearful expression to the yo girl, Lin Chengcheng decided to go to the lobby of the health center to take a look.

As she said, this mission is easy to over, so what about after that?!

You can't drag the whole group of people to come forward and help her solve this troublesome task!

"I decided to fight! Let's go to the lobby of the health center and see if there are any suitable customers! If I don't come back at night, remember to remind Brother Yu Yang to collect my body. ”

Go to the maternal and child health hospital and ask if there are any people who want to buy nearly 100,000 urns, this is a proper tiger plucking his beard and looking for his own death!

Seeing that Lin Chengcheng was going to die, the necessary red envelope and candied links were still indispensable.

Compared with a group of unreliable people in the group who remarked the words "饯行" and "young rat tail juice" on the red envelopes, the girls led by Yo girls are more "come on" and "wait for your good news".

From preparing to go out to officially going out, Lin Chengcheng touched nearly two hundred oceans of red envelopes in a row.

Lin Chengcheng: "Good brothers! You wait for my good news! ”

A group of people don't look at the flamboyant tongue, but they are also cheering for Lin Chengcheng in their own way.

The red envelopes that you touched with your ability naturally can't be sent out again.

Unless today's urn is sold, and she also makes a net profit of 30,000 yuan, of course it is trivial to send a bag or something!

casually drew lots for Wang Ergou in the group chat, and when he saw that the 267th sign was "go all out, you will succeed", Lin Chengcheng decided to spell it out!

In order to continue drinking astringent beer instead of the strange water fed by stinky tofu, I fought it!

After Lin Chengcheng said hello and went out, Xi Qiu was still a little conscientious, and he couldn't rest assured, so he was about to quietly follow and help his sister out of the siege when necessary, but he was directly stopped by Lan Qi and Yu Yang.

There are some things that Lin Chengcheng must face. If you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime.

What's more, Lan Qi was the only one among the three people on the scene who had a deep memory of Lin Chengcheng's previous life Battle Immortal.

What is certain is that Zhan Xianlin Orange is definitely not the kind of soft girl they thought she was!

Xi Qiu thought about it for a while, and finally decided to stay at the grocery store to blow the air conditioner.

Three men on a sofa, somewhat crowded. Xi Qiu and Yu Yang saw that after Lan Qi stood up, he directly shook his fist at the nearest row of shelves.

Again the debris flew and fell all over the ground. When Xi Qiu saw the same sofa that was refreshed after the end of the mosaic picture, he immediately completely threw himself away and occupied a new position.

"Well, this one is very comfortable, I used it!"

Even if Lan Qi is the god of Erlang, Xi Qiu is not cowardly at all. If he doesn't make it when he should be cheap, that's not what he will do!

I can't grab the sofa with Yu Yang, who was the elder brother of Taishang Laojun in my previous life, and grab the sofa with Erlang God, but I don't have so many scruples.

In the mythology, although the relationship between his previous life and Erlang God was not mentioned, Xi Qiu himself always had a strange sense of familiarity with Lan Qi.

Lan Qi turned around to sit down, and the person saw that Yi Qiu had already laid down on the new sofa, and his reflexive deep breath reminded him that this was just the reincarnation of Tai Bai Xing, and he couldn't help but punch himself.

"What's going on with this grocery store? If you break everything, will it all be able to turn it into a sofa? Xi Qiu ignored Lan Qi's coffin face, found a comfortable position, and asked.

The subtext is that brother, you know a little bit more, and you want to sleep on the sofa and then beat it yourself.

In response to Xi Qiu, it was Lan Qi's command to the air. "Yindan Fairy, set three thousand steel nails on his sofa for me!"

Without waiting for Xi Qiu to react, Lan Qi was not convulsive, and saw the upper body of a boy in ancient costume with strange silver-white patterns appearing in midair.

While the other party said "Obey the decree of the Divine Monarch" and disappeared, Xi Qiu wailed in an instant.

"Lan Qi, your uncle!"

It happened so unexpectedly that Xi Qiu only had time to protect his crotch.

……

When Lin Chengcheng went to the lobby of the health center, it happened to be the time to go to work in the afternoon.

People come and go, mixed joys and sorrows.

The health center is not only engaged in labor induction, delivery and caesarean section, but also includes the treatment of infants and pregnant women.

Sitting on a chair in the center of the hall, Lin Chengcheng began to look for his potential customers.

The people who come and go in the hall can be distinguished at a glance by removing the doctors, nurses and cleaning aunts; Remove half of them with a big belly and a child in their arms and in their hands; For the rest, remove the ordinary ones, and you can carefully observe whether the last ones are necessary to come forward and talk.

Lin Chengcheng has analyzed, the asking price of the urn is too high, and the average family will never consider it.

The observation was too engrossed, but she ignored the fact that some people around her seemed to be a little familiar, and turned on the mockery mode.

"Wife, look, isn't this Lin Chengcheng, the class flower of our third year of high school!"

"If you don't say it, I don't even recognize it."

A chuckle followed, interrupting Lin Chengcheng's trance-stricken search for customers. After taking a closer look at the two people sitting next to him, he thought about it and got a little impression of the two of them.

Name? Of course, I can't remember.

Lin Chengcheng saw that the woman with infinitely beautiful scenery on her chest reached over and wanted to pat herself back to her senses, so she immediately moved to the seat next to her and kept a certain distance from them.