The atmosphere of this party seemed a bit strange after Tang Kong overwhelmed Wang Yuanfei.

Before the party ended, Fang Yu's father came to pick her up and left.

Tang Kong also felt bored, and he had enough food and drink, said goodbye to the old gangster, and went back to his own house.

However, what surprised Tang Kong was a little bit that when he returned home, his father did not work overtime.

In the past two days, Tang's mother returned to her grandmother's house and wanted to pray to him for a visa, so that she could get a good score in the college entrance examination.

Dad Tang obviously took advantage of the fact that Mom Tang returned to her parents' home and was lazy and taking a vacation for herself today. She did not work overtime and was lying on the sofa watching TV.

"Are you back?"

"Here I'm back."

Tang Kong was a little dry and calmed down, and then asked, "Dad, your painting..."

Dad Tang looked honest and dressed simply. He turned his head and scratched his head, "What's wrong with that painting? It's a bit worn, but it looks good. If you don't like it, it's okay to hang it in my room..."

Tang Kongbu shook his head and said, "No, I want to know where to buy this painting?"

Dad Tang said, "Didn't you tell you that the fritters market... It's the old man who sets up a stall. He often collects some old things and always pretends to be antiques, but they are all fake."

Tang Kong whispered: "Old man?"

Could it be that he is a hidden master?

Giving earth-shaking opportunities everywhere?

Playing with the immortals on earth?

But the next moment, Dad Tang's words dispelled his thoughts.

"I have bought things with that old man two or three times, and I always want to fool me, saying that this is a treasure from the Jin Dynasty, Southern and Northern Dynasties... I heard it so much that my ears were called out. Then I told the truth that this painting was collected from the countryside. It seemed to be a copy painting from twenty or thirty years ago. Its painting skills are just as good as it is, but it is not well preserved and damaged. It is a fake, but no one wants it now, so he is too lazy to continue to put it out."

Dad Tang also found it interesting and said with a smile: "Then I will sell it for thirty yuan."

Tang Kong clenched his fists and felt speechless.

For thirty yuan, I bought a broken painting.

The broken painting has become a map of the heavens and all worlds.

He can travel through all worlds and obtain various abilities of the heavens and all worlds with the world spirit.

Moreover, the mission cannot be completed, which is likely to make his lord die.

“Huh…”

Dad Tang suddenly said in surprise: "Why don't you look big today? Even your face looks good..."

Tang Kong rubbed his eyebrows, but didn't know how to answer.

After building the foundation, the impurities and toxins are eliminated from the inside out, not only will the skin become better, but the blood is clearer, the muscles are tougher, and the bones are denser. Even the internal organs have eliminated the accumulation of diseases.

"This painting..."

Tang Kong changed the topic, spread his hands, and said, "I lost it accidentally."

Dad Tang was stunned for a moment, and was very helpless, and said, "That's all, it's not a valuable thing."

Tang Kong became increasingly speechless. Whether this map of heaven and world is valuable or not, it is really difficult to measure in terms of money.

However, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, a little disappointed.

He originally thought to explore the origin of the map of the heavens and all worlds, but the old man also collected it from the countryside.

Maybe you can find something by following the clues.

But now he is only building the foundation, the eighth grade of the external environment.

This is just a start.

If you really find something, it may not be a good thing.

"Go step by step, and wait until I feel that I have enough skills, then go and explore."

Tang Kong thought, just as he was about to sit down, but he heard the phone make a sound.

Then I took out this second phone with an older style, scanned WeChat, and was a little surprised.

This is a notification to add a WeChat friend.

It turned out to be Wang Yuanfei.

Although the two of them are in the same class, they can't talk about a good relationship and have never added friends.

After being pushed down by him today, he added WeChat instead?

Tang Kong realized that he was a broad-minded person and clicked to pass now.

"Are you interested in participating in a game?"

Wang Yuanfei sent a message.

Tang Kong frowned slightly. He didn't have much time to participate in the competition and he had to refuse now.

"come over."

My father suddenly took out his worn-out wallet, took out more than ten hundred-dollar bills, and made a move at him.

Tang Kong was stunned and said, "What?"

Dad Tang smiled and said, "You have graduated from high school. You probably have to go out to play with classmates and friends these days and give you some money to spend."

“…”

Tang Kong sighed.

His family is not well off.

My father works in a grinder in a mold factory. He basically has twelve hours of working hours a day. Not to mention it is very hard. The powder flew out of friction during the grinder is extremely harmful to the body. The salary is not high, usually less than 4,000. Working overtime on holidays may barely exceed 4,000.

My mother is a housewife who is worried about housework, mopping the floor, buying groceries and cooking.

Now the rent for this broken house is 800.

My father’s monthly salary is not necessarily enough for the family of three.

When he first entered high school, he still borrowed the tuition.

Until now, my family still owes tens of thousands of yuan to my aunt and aunt.

Perhaps he can gradually make his family better after he finishes college and has a job.

He had never thought about pursuing Fang's school beauty before, not because he was as calm as an old monk, but because he knew that the family gap was too big and there was basically no result.

But now it's different.

The map of the heavens and all worlds!

Eighth grades of external environment!

He is destined not to be ordinary.

It’s enough to change the situation at home without waiting for college.

"Need not."

Tang Kong spread his hands and smiled, saying, "I found a summer vacation job. Before I live in college, let's experience life."

He lowered his head, pressed a few words, and sent it to Wang Yuanfei.

"How much does it cost?"

——

Wudang Hall in the West District.

In the office, a middle-aged man sat in front of Wang Yuanfei. His skin was dark, his eyes were bright, and his whole body looked very strong.

"Yuan Fei, how about it?" the man asked.

"Just passed WeChat, I sent him a message, but I didn't reply to me for three minutes." Wang Yuanfei frowned.

"Your kung fu is already quite solid. Since he is much stronger than you and he easily defeats six people, he probably won't have too shallow kung fu. Seeing that he is so young, he is probably a famous teacher. In such a small game occasion, he may not attract him." The middle-aged man sighed.

"Director, I remember that his family is not in good condition, otherwise he would be given an additional bonus?" Wang Yuanfei said.

"If you have reached a certain level of kung fu, you have taught a famous teacher that such a person may not be very rich when it comes to wealth, but he may not consider money too much." The middle-aged man shook his head and said this.

“That’s true.”

Wang Yuanfei remembered Tang Kong's always lazy attitude.

In ancient times, there were knights who drank wine and ate meat, and regarded money as dirt.

A sound of drops.

It is the sound of WeChat.

Wang Yuanfei took the phone and saw the message that Tang Kong replied.

"How much does it cost?"

"..." Wang Yuanfei was silent for a moment.

"His he replied?" asked the ingenious man.

"Yes." Wang Yuanfei looked strange.

“How to say it?”

"Uh...you see it yourself."
Chapter completed!