At this moment, two figures, one old and one young, squatted obscenely at the intersection.
Fang Zheng was overjoyed, "Old god stick, is this the forty-two fragrance score of good and evil?"
Old god stick was very pleased and asked for some credit, "That's right."
Fang Zheng's face was filled with surprise.
He confirmed again and again that after receiving Old god stick's unanimous affirmative answer, in addition to surprise, this time he was not stingy with compliments, a compliment, almost blew up Old god stick.
Old god stick liked to be praised the most, and his face was so red with excitement that it almost broke into a grin on his face.
The old and the young squatted at the intersection.
A passing male and female college student looked sideways and continued to speak.
"Old god stick, if you look at this handful of incense roughly, there are not more than a hundred of them. There are at least sixty or seventy of them. Isn't that to say, Old god stick, you can make so many incense at one time, which means you can pray dozens or hundreds of times at a time?" Why did Fang Zheng feel so unreal?
I always felt something was wrong.
Generally speaking, a Incense is about 150 to 170.
Old god stick had a Incense here, didn't he say... He could not only sweep the european and american lottery, but also change it to a bloodbath of the european and american lottery industry?
No!
He might have to add the world cup to it, but it wouldn't be enough.
Cough.
Facing Fang Zheng's question, Old god stick, who was grinning from ear to ear, suddenly looked embarrassed and a little embarrassed.
Fang Zheng immediately saw that something was wrong and glanced at Old god stick, "Don't tell me that I've been bragging about you for so long. In the end, I really blew Old god stick up. Is the smell fake?"
"If you really dare to blow it up, I dare to blow it up with your king!"
Fang Zheng sounded threatening.
His tone was very unfriendly.
Old god stick was so happy about his achievements that he couldn't be provoked either. He was actually suspected of his professionalism and character by Fang Zheng. Uncle and aunt couldn't bear it either. Old god stick immediately blushed with excitement and argued with a stiff neck, "What is fake?"
"Little brother, did you hear a splash of water? We were rowing a trusting boat and flipped over."
"This fragrance is absolutely real!"
Old god stick spoke confidently and righteously.
Old god stick's shouts attracted the attention of more college students on the side of the road.
A Old god stick!
A little godstick!
"What fragrance is this from the Forty-eight fragrant notes of good and evil?"
"Yunshixiang."
"Can you change my Luck? Like setting a small goal and earning 100 million a day?"
"No."
"If not, do you have the courage to say that the fragrance is real?"
Old god stick's face showed embarrassment, "This fragrance was developed under the old saying that I forgot to eat and sleep, but this effect... May need a discount."
Old god stick looked at Fang Zheng's expression and quickly explained, "The main thing is that many ancient materials can't be found now. In addition, the research and development funds are limited, so I can't afford to buy high quality materials. The old saying is that I can only find some beggar materials with similar characteristics, but the difference between the effect and the price is very big... So after rounding it up, the effect will have to be discounted."
"Of course, this is because the research and development time is still short. If I were given some more time, I would definitely be able to improve the effect of a few levels."
Fang Zheng automatically ignored Old god stick's last words.
Who knows if this "Time" is ten years, eight years, or even longer?
"How many discounts did you give me for the fragrance?"
"Half off?"
"30 % Off?"
"It can't be without a discount, right?"
"Well, what about 1 %? Not yet, what about 1 % in a thousand? Old god stick, don't go overboard... Another discount is 1 % in a thousand!"
Fang Zheng's face darkened.
Old god stick rubbed his palms, his face slightly flushed, and he smiled sheepishly, "Add a few more zeros."
Poof!
Fang Zheng spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Pawn.
Old god stick saw that Fang Zheng's expression was getting worse and worse, so he quickly comforted him, "Actually, little brother, you don't have to be discouraged. The success rate of this fragrance is low, but it is better to measure your fill."
"If the quality is not good, we will gather the quantity."
"If one doesn't work, we'll have ten, a hundred! If one hundred doesn't work, we'll have one sack. I don't believe the old saying. If a sack of Yunshixiang is smashed, everyone will be knocked out. Can the Luck not be knocked out?"
Old god stick spoke in the end with a grim look.
It was as if he was going to carry a sack and hit people with tens of thousands of Yunshixiang.
Listening to the pancakes that Old god stick drew for him, how did Fang Zheng feel that the painting was a bit like a full rank, full of the lowest level lucky gems, and then holding a weapon that triggered a critical strike with a 1 % probability?
"Old god stick, you've said so much. To put it bluntly, this Yunshixiang is the overnight version of the Yunshixiang. Just like the new products of lei bi, kang shuai fu, ao miao and xiao mi." Fang Zheng finally understood how bad the Luck was.
In fact, Old god stick's heart was a little guilty. He secretly glanced at Fang Zheng who was squatting beside him, but saw that Fang Zheng's face was calm, not angry or disappointed. He hesitated for a moment, then carefully asked, "Little brother, you don't seem... Angry?"
Fang Zheng looked at Old god stick, who was asking him cautiously. He was amused. At the same time, he thought that Old god stick had to stay up late at the store in order to develop the Yunshixiang. He felt that Old god stick was not easy. It was rare for him to do something reliable this time.
He was indeed not angry.
On the contrary, she was in a good mood at the moment.
So what about the Yunshixiang? He had someone who could strengthen the scriptures into a Yunshixiang version.
He even thanked Old god stick from the bottom of his heart.
With this version of the Yunshixiang, his future could be said to have unlimited possibilities.
So Fang Zheng decided to introduce some sixty or seventy square dancing old ladies to Old god stick when he got back, so that Old god stick would have a sunset and not be lonely in his old age.
"Old god stick, what's the effect of this Yunshixiang? Have you tried it?" Fang Zheng asked a key question.
Old god stick saw that fang was really not angry, and he returned to his lewd expression once again. He smiled and said, "I was squatting at the intersection just now. I was just going to try the real effect of this Yunshixiang."
"But old tao, I've been looking for people to look for. See which passers-by today's Luck matches old tao, and then decide to burn incense to him."
Do you play incense worship?
Only people who worship the dead use incense. Isn't this a curse to others to die?
Old god stick, you're not afraid of being beaten to death by passers-by.
"Eh? It's just him! This man is a thief who has been wandering around the university city. I used to see him steal money from university students several times when I was setting up a fortune teller in the university city!"
"Little brother, you see, I, the Luck, can't change a country's fortune and let you win the national lottery. But it's possible to change a person's fortune, such as picking up a wallet or an old man's head!"
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