The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 82 Remember to Include Free Shipping... (Updated)

So... I have found a treasure?

In many cases, Taichu Xuanjing falls from the universe along with meteors. Its texture is very special, and it is difficult to detect this substance with ordinary quality inspection methods. And many material dealers easily confuse Taichu Xuanjing with ordinary Xuanjing.

Just like this stone ghost noodle, Wang Ling saw the quality inspection report sent by the customer service. It clearly stated that this stone ghost noodle is made of 75% high-grade mysterious crystal and 25% Made of elastic resin.

However, it is such an ordinary mask with no function, and the merchant still has no idea that the mask contains the Taichu Xuanjing component, and the price is 600 Chinese national coins.

Although Wang Ling knew that buying a stone ghost face made of Taichu Xuanjing with these 600 Chinese national coins was actually not a loss. But considering my monthly pocket money of 1,000 yuan, it is still a bit expensive after all.

Seeing that Wang Ling was still hesitating, the customer service sent Wang Ling a shaking window: "Is Fellow Taoist still there?"

Wang Ling replied with a question mark: "?"

"If fellow Taoists feel that the price is not suitable, you can discuss it with us... We can definitely sell it at a cheaper price. Well, of course I will not tell fellow Taoists that this mask will bring bad luck!"

Wang Ling: "!?"

"Oh... I typed it wrong, sorry. What I wanted to say was, bring good luck."

"..."

Who are you, Tamar, lying to? Your acting skills can’t be any more exaggerated! ?

In the end, Wang Ling threatened with a bad service review, and the customer service finally told the truth: "At first, I bought this stone ghost mask from a mask wholesaler. Because of its unique shape, our boss liked it very much. But since this mask After hanging it in the shop, the sales level of our store plummeted... Our boss felt that the store's business must be cursed by this stone ghost face. "

Wang Ling stared at this stone ghost face for a while. Apart from the unique shape, he really didn't notice anything else unusual.

However, we won’t know whether there are any specific problems until we get it.

In fact, Wang Ling is still a person who likes to have fun.

After all, being invincible is so... so lonely...

Seeing that there was no news from Wang Ling, the customer service staff became anxious again: "This fellow Taoist... the price is negotiable, please make a price!"

Although Wang Ling was dubious about the Stone Ghost Mask's curse, seeing the customer service's eagerness to sell it, Wang Ling felt that what the customer service said was probably true. At least, it was certain that after the seller bought the Stone Ghost Mask from a wholesaler, , indeed caused a lot of trouble.

After comprehensive consideration, Wang Ling sent a number to customer service...

The customer service girl was shocked when she saw a lonely 5 appear in the chat window: "Fellow Taoist, are you sure... you didn't miss a zero?" If it was fifty, the customer service would completely understand. After all, it's a cursed mask, so just sell it for cheap... Damn it! five yuan! You, Taima, thought you were buying dried noodles! ?

The customer service girl waited in front of the chat window for five minutes... and found that this stingy customer still had no intention of changing her mind, and she suddenly felt a little frustrated.

Of course, Wang Ling didn't walk away. He just sat calmly with his arms folded, waiting for the customer service girl's reply. Wang Ling learned this trick from Wang Ma. In the past, Wang Ma often used this trick when she went shopping or buying vegetables, catching the vendors off guard. At this time, what matters is patience and mental endurance...

After nearly ten minutes of confrontation, the customer service girl on the other side finally gave up: "Okay! Five yuan is five yuan! Could you please confirm the delivery address, fellow Taoist?"

As a result, what the customer service did not expect was that Wang Ling fell silent again...

The customer service girl sent Wang Ling a crying emoticon: "Fellow Taoist, are you regretting it?"

Wang Ling was silent for a moment and typed four words in the chat window: Remember to free shipping.

Free... free shipping? ! Even if you buy it for five yuan, it also comes with free shipping! The customer service girl felt that her views were about to be refreshed. What kind of customer was this? Although the customer is God... But this was the first time that the customer service girl had seen such a stingy God.

Damn it! What a cheat! The customer service girl thought with great sadness and anger...

It’s Saturday, the third week of school, and it’s approaching five o’clock in the evening.

Wang Ling felt that he had done a lot today. He had made up for the missing knowledge points, completed the missed homework, and also destroyed an underground laboratory that was plotting against him... He had just bought a mask online. Wang Ling felt that he finally let go of something in his heart. Then I just waited for the weird stone ghost face to arrive by SF Express.

Such days are indeed quite fulfilling, but they always make Wang Ling feel tired...

Here, Wang's father and Lie Mengmeng were still having a small meeting, working together to implement some details of the new book's plot and fighting wits and courage. On the other side, Wang Ma also came to the second floor and knocked on Wang Ling's door: "Er, get ready! Change into something cool, let's go out to a restaurant in the evening."

Wang Ling: "..." Going out to a restaurant?

In Wang Ling's cognition, the Wang family rarely has the habit of eating out, judging from the family tradition. It's more because of Wang Ling. Wang's parents are very worried that taking Wang Ling out to eat out will cause trouble for the restaurant, so the number of times the Wang family eats out throughout the year is comparable to the spring and autumn outings in the school. Generally, only on New Year's Day or Wang Ling's birthday, Wang's parents will spend a lot of money to take Wang Ling out for a good meal. In normal times, if they suddenly have to go to a restaurant to eat, Wang Ling knows that it is probably another relative who is coming.

Facts have proved that Wang Ling's premonition is correct.

About half an hour later, Wang Ling used his spiritual sense to sense that an old man was riding a tricycle at the door of the Wang family's small villa, which was originally deserted nearby, and squeaked towards the door of the villa.

The old man was a little fat, and it seemed a bit strenuous for him to ride the tricycle. He wore an old-fashioned black cloth cap on his head, a black cloth jacket, and a dark blue cotton robe. When he got off the tricycle, he staggered a little. Wang Ling was afraid that he would fall if he was not careful.

The old man half-crouched, holding his knees with both hands, took a few breaths, pounded his shoulders, and stretched his muscles. Then he slowly came to the back of the tricycle, untied the rope, and finally lifted the white cloth covering the tricycle. The tricycle was actually loaded with apples...

Mother Wang was collecting clothes at the entrance of the villa. When she saw the plump figure at the entrance, she hurried over to greet him: "Hey, Dad! Why did you come here on a tricycle by yourself? Why don't you call me? I'll ask Wang Jiao to pick you up!"

Old Man Wang touched his head: "...Wang Jiao? Who is Wang Jiao..."

"Wang Jiao is your son..."

Mother Wang sighed inwardly. The old man's Alzheimer's disease came suddenly, and it was getting harder and harder to prevent.

"Oh! Yes! My son!"

Mother Wang slapped his head and pointed to the apples behind him: "Do I have a grandson named Jingke? What, this cart of oranges is for my grandson, remember to collect it..."

Mother Wang: "..."

Wang Ling: "..."

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