v3 Chapter 1213： hard currency (1/2)
At noon, Wang Ling received a large box of things. These were prepared by Chen Chao. Although Wang Ling saw the condolences list last night, there was still a dazzling look when so many things were in front of him. feel.
There are all kinds of things in the box, but there is no elixir.
Everyone's heart is like a mirror. Sun Rong's own home is producing elixir ... Maybe the chicken blood Dabu Dan that was bought on the market is still produced by the company that manufactures Danfoss of Huaguo Shuilian Group, so it doesn't make any sense to send elixir. .
Xia Ming's gift was a USB flash drive. He knew that Sun Rong was not a good reflection of himself, so he took out the video of the last confrontation between himself and Wang Ling, and cut out all the pictures of himself being beaten. Ghost beast video.
What Li Youyue prepared was a caring bento. All the meals were packed in anti-corrosive thermal insulation lunch boxes. Through the lid, the king could smell a fragrance.
Chen Chao gave two pieces of pink dumbbells for women, showing the true nature of men, but this stuff may already be the best gift that Chen Chao subconsciously thought.
Guo Erdan's gift is more special. He carefully selected a seven-color butterfly that is cocoonized from his own beast shop. This silkworm pupae is next to the branch of the incubator. The beautiful meaning of the butterfly lies.
And Gu Shunzhi and Wang Zhen, who have just arrived on the earth, did not have much savings other than helping Diu Zhenjun to work, and they did not know what to give to Sun Rong, so these people from outside the earth The Great God joined forces to buy hundreds of masks.
It's the flu season. The mask is a real currency. The front-line medical staff is in short supply and the daily consumption is huge.
These people can buy these masks with the salary they received from Dilei Zhenjun and Wei Zhi. This is already a huge sum ...
Everyone gave something, and Wang Ling felt that he didn't give anything, it was a bit stale, he pondered for a long time, and finally he tried hard to stuff two packets of plain noodles in.
The value of crispy noodles is definitely inferior to other masks, but in Wang Ling's eyes, this is the hard currency that can be exchanged with him.
After doing all this, Wang Ling took out the storage bag prepared in advance and collected all the materials in this box, and he was ready to go on the road.
Before leaving, Mother Wang threw away a cotton mask to Wang Ling: ”You wear it when you go out! The urban area is no more than Jiulongshan. It is very strict now. Although you are really different from others, you still have to wear it. Masks work. ”
Wang Lingzheng wanted to ask her where she was different from others. In her next sentence, Wang Ling said, ”While other people are afraid of viruses, you are afraid of viruses.”
Wang Ling: ”...”
In fact, it is no wonder that Wang Ma, because the virus in the cultivation world is really terrible, especially in the era of people's cultivation, it is most likely to produce that kind of super virus.
Once the virus is produced in the body, the self-recovery ability of the practitioner is tested, because ordinary elixir does not work at all.
Wang Ling is different.
The blood flowing in his body is self-cleaning, and the virus will be killed when it is sucked into the body ... and when Wang Ling was walking on the street, he was just like a walking air purifier.
So Wang's mask to Wang Ling is just to prevent Wang Ling from being stopped by people while in the transportation. In fact, this mask is very breathable and will not hinder Wang Ling's breathing.
Mother Wang: ”These days, the flu in Songhai City is very serious. Other people stay at home and just make contributions. Well, you have a strong ability and a big responsibility. You can go to the street to clean the air.”
Wang Ling: ”?”
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On the way to the hospital where Sun Rong was in a hearse, Wang Ling saw that martial law was everywhere on the street, and fewer people traveled.