Chapter 209 - Not the Luck He Wanted (2/2)

As he drew, Meng Fan realized the benefits of his +1 luck.

Nowadays, the System had awarded him with +26 drawing skills. In addition to the +1 from the universal pen and his existing skills, he was well over +30. Long before this, Meng Fan knew that his drawing skills were already supernatural as if God was holding his hand whenever he drew. Like his mother, who said that she had two paintings that had been ‘graced by God’s hand’, Meng Fan could produce about one drawing of this level every night!

Of course, it was hard to say whether Liang Qing and Meng Fan had the same standards for being graced by God. But regardless, when an artist reached a certain level, they would be able to tell which works were done to their normal abilities and which were spiritually blessed.

With the +1 luck, Meng Fan confirmed that the times he had been graced by God’s hand had increased. It wasn’t often, but it was improving.

If this was in a game, it would count as a critical hit!

Waking up…

Meng Fan felt that the quality of his sleep seemed to be a bit better, but he couldn’t be as sure about this feeling as he had been about his drawing skills. Was it just psychological?

He put on his tracksuit and headed downstairs. Bang! He was only a few steps away from his building when his shoulder was hit by something.

He heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

‘Who the f*ck is throwing things from their unit this early in the morning!’

He looked up. It seemed that the fourth-floor window was open, and the sounds of quarreling were coming out from it.

Throwing things off the balcony and disturbing the public so early in the morning. What kind of person would do that?!

Thank God it didn’t hit him on the head!

Looking down to see what he had been struck by, Meng Fan immediately found the object that was on the floor… A diamond ring?!

It was pretty big too.

Meng Fan had never bought a diamond ring before, nonetheless, wear one, but under the influence of his +1 observation skills, he could tell the diamond’s weight, cut, clarity and color were all very ornate. It must have cost at least 500 to 600,000 HXB.

He must have gotten hit due to his strong presence, but the object that was thrown to him was a diamond ring worth half a million HXB. Was this the effect of the +1 luck?

“Sorry bro!”

At this time, a head appeared from the fourth-floor window and immediately retracted. Then a loud noise appeared followed by more bickering. A female voice was screaming and a male voice was roaring. Then the sound of a door opening and closing could be heard… Shortly after, a guy burst out of the unit in his Pajamas. He looked to be just over 40 and had messy hair and scratches on his face.

“Sorry sorry sorry!”

The guy saw Meng Fan got hit by the ring, but he didn’t know where. Immediately, he began apologizing once he got downstairs, noticing Meng Fan was a student. He then changed the way he addressed Meng Fan to little bro. “Little bro, are you okay? Where did you get hit? Do you want to go see a doctor? I can drive you right away.”

He babbled on but did not ask Meng Fan for the ring back.

Meng Fan was almost embarrassed by the amount of apologies, but he still handed the ring back even if the guy didn’t mention it. “It’s okay. It’s just so early in the morning; if you guys want to fight, you should at least keep your windows closed.”

“Thanks thanks, we’ll be more careful for sure.”

The middle aged man nodded. His attitude was overly positive. He glanced at the ring after receiving it.

“Alright, you should head back. It’s cold in the mornings.”

Meng Fan said as he jogged out of the neighborhood.

What the f*ck kind of +1 luck was that!

After running a few more steps, the absent-minded Meng Fan felt himself kick another object. The neighborhood was a clean place. How could there be rocks on a… wallet!

Meng Fan was completely convinced this time.

Picking it up, he found all kinds of ID cards as well as money inside the wallet. Who still brought cash outside in this day and age? People didn’t even go to the bank anymore, okay? It was estimated that more than half of the men who carry a wallet do so because the wallet was valuable.

The one in his hands was an LV bag.

In the morning alone, he was hit by a diamond ring and found a wallet.

Was this luck?

Meng Fan didn’t feel lucky at all!

This wasn’t the luck Meng Fan wanted!