Chapter 65: This is a master

"Do you want to go now?" Feng Moran asked in surprise.

"Let's go shopping first, and when we go to travel, we always have to dress up beautifully, right?"

At this time, Feng Moran had completely believed Jiang Fan's words, and said happily: "Yes, travel, shopping, Brother Jiang Fan is the most handsome." ”

Jiang Fan looked at Feng Moran, and said in his heart, is it still okay to fool you little girl.

So Jiang Fan took Feng Moran to Wanda Plaza, and plunged into the outdoor goods store and didn't come out.

What trekking bags, trekking poles, ropes, tents, UV suits, sapper shovels and much more. A wide variety of outdoor products are available.

When I came out to check out, I spent more than 30,000 yuan.

Although he bought a lot of things, Feng Moran, who was following behind, looked unhappy, pouting and muttering: "What! If you don't buy a beautiful piece of clothing, you will fool people, who wants to wear these things if you buy them, and besides, we are going to travel, and we think you are going to war when you buy them. ”

When Jiang Fan heard this, his heart trembled, could it be that he was discovered by this little girl, he squinted at it, and realized that Feng Moran was just complaining, so he was relieved.

"Okay, there's a hat seller over there, give you a hundred dollars to buy a hat band." Looking at Feng Moran sullenly, Jiang Fan said.

"Ah, it's just a hat, Brother Jiang Fan, you're too picky."

"Yo, it seems that you don't want it, so let's go."

"Don't, I'll buy it." Feng Moran said as he grabbed the money and plunged into the hat shop.

Girls are the same as adults and children as long as they go shopping. Buy a hat and try it out.

Jiang Fan was bored waiting, and walked in to a knife shop outside the door.

His Nepalese saber was broken by Wu Jiangnan's iron claws last time, and the Wasp Tooth and the Darkest Blade were good things, but after he was plotted by Guo Aofeng, he fell into the villa, and when Li Xinzhuo took him away, he didn't care about other things. So Jiang Fan doesn't have a weapon to take advantage of now.

This journey is destined to be a fierce battle, so Jiang Fan is ready to take the opportunity to shop for weapons.

After walking around, Jiang Fan was a little dissatisfied, the knives on the market now are ordinary carbon steel or 304 steel, and the forging methods and proportions are also uneven. Rather, it has a single style, which is basically a straight board of the mountain knife.

Not to mention that compared with a weapon like the Wasp's Fang, even according to his Nepalese saber, it is several grades worse.

This is not to blame these shops, in a society that regulates knives, it is really not easy to buy good weapons.

Jiang Fan also thought about getting another Nepalese saber.

However, with his current strength, even the Nepalese saber, the standard weapon of the training camp, is not very handy.

In the Divine Slave Realm, his requirements for the strength and sharpness of his weapons were several levels higher, and ordinary weapons could not match his speed and destructive requirements at all.

Jiang Fan recalled the refining weapon mentioned when Wu Jiangnan fought him, and it seemed that there was a chance to look for someone in this area.

Bell bell bell.

Jiang Fan was strolling, and the phone rang suddenly, thinking that Feng Moran couldn't find the phone he called him, but when he picked it up, it turned out to be Ming Lao calling.

"Hey, Ming Lao, your old health is fine."

"Good, good. Little Jiang, are you free tomorrow? How about accompanying the old man out to palm his eyes? ”

"Palm-eyed? Ming Lao laughed, I don't know how to do antiques. ”

"Don't be modest, your one-handed qi technique is a piece of cake for identifying antiques. Tomorrow we old guys have a small meeting, and if you're okay, I'll call someone to pick you up. ”

Jiang Fan thought about it, Uncle Chen was still waiting for news from others, and it must not be so fast, so he agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fan found that Feng Moran hadn't come to look for him yet.

It stands to reason that it's been so long, even if it's slow, it's still time to buy it.

Back at the mall, Jiang Fan looked around and found Feng Moran trying on clothes in a women's clothing store.

Seeing Jiang Fan coming, Feng Moran hurriedly beckoned enthusiastically: "Brother Jiang Fan, why are you here?" How do you look at this dress, does it look good? ”

"It doesn't matter to you whether it looks good or not, are you done with the hat, you can leave after you buy it."

Feng Moran listened to Jiang Fan's words but did not move, staring at himself with wide eyes.

"It's useless to sell cuteness, hurry up."

Little Lori's trick is good for other boys, but it doesn't work in Jiang Fan, on the day of the full moon, it was this little Lori who chased her for more than 30 miles and almost swallowed him in her stomach. Since then, Jiang Fan can't see half of his cuteness in Feng Moran.

Jiang Fan was about to pull her away, but the waitress on the side stopped her.

"This gentleman, are you her brother?"

"Uh, that's the case, what's wrong?" Jiang Fan didn't know why.

"Oh, this little girl has asked me to take off the label of this dress, sorry, I can't return it."

Jiang Fan opened his mouth, looked at the waitress and then at Feng Moran.

Wow, master, this is a master, this is a master.

Jiang Fan thought that she would only give her a hundred yuan, and she couldn't make any waves, but she didn't expect that there would be such a trick.

Feng Moran looked like a piece of cake: "I said Brother Fan, hurry up and pay, it won't look good if people call the security guard for a while." ”

"Hey, you little girl has two faces."

Jiang Fan was reprimanding this Feng Moran, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the waitress's eyes were already a little unkind, so he had to come to the cashier.

"Hello, sir, a total of two thousand eight hundred and eight spending, may I ask whether it is cash or credit card." The cashier smiles at the bar with a standard service face.

"What? Just such a ragged garment, it costs so much money! ”

"No, sir, these are all wrapped up by this lady and have all been taken off the labels." Jiang Fan looked at the three or four shopping bags on the side, and his face was instantly gloomy and terrifying.

"Feng Moran, if I let you out of my sight again in the future, I won't be surnamed Jiang."

Leaving the mall, both of them took a big push of something, the difference was that one had a happy smile on his face, and the other had a gloomy and dark face.

Early the next morning, after Jiang Fan had breakfast, he saw that Ming Lao's car had been parked downstairs.

Jiang Fan left fifty yuan for Feng Moran, told her that he had lunch, and left the house.

Jiang Fan came downstairs, and Ming Lao took the lead in opening the car door, and said apologetically with an apologetic face: "Little Jiang, get in the car quickly, how are you feeling better?" ”

"It's all right, don't you know my physical condition?"

"Old man, I also heard Mingzhu's girl say later, you were injured by Guo Shao's people, and I was going to go to the hospital to see you, but who knew that you had been discharged."

"Ming Lao is polite, I have such a small injury, why should I alarm you. I don't know why Ming Lao called me this time? Jiang Fan asked with some confusion.