"Okay, this is it, I think it's good." Sophie nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Wang Yuanheng to ask for his opinion.
You look good no matter what you wear, well, you look better without any clothes on.
Sophie obviously understood and rolled her eyes at her. She can always express her opinions very well, but she also makes you feel that she respects your ideas at all times, which makes you feel like a breath of fresh air.
"I'm just telling the truth."
"Well, anyway, I'm here today to be a pretty girl and carry your bag, and I think it's good. I also believe that your taste must be even better."
Wang Yuanheng walked over with a smile on his face, and said these words nonchalantly in front of the pretty girl selling clothes, shocking the little girl's jaw, who must have just come to the clothing store.
I originally thought it was a rich second generation who was pretending to be low-key and keeping a beautiful girl, but I found out that it was a super white, rich and beautiful girl keeping a poor loser?
If she had been here for a long time, she would have gotten used to it by now.
The professional quality is still not up to standard.
After a while, a lot of clothes were chosen for Wang Yuanheng.
"Okay, just buy these today. I'll have something to do later."
Many of Wang Yuanheng's original clothes no longer fit well, because as his attributes changed, his figure, height, etc., also changed.
But despite this, Sophie tried not to wear high heels when she was with him, otherwise Wang Yuanheng would still be shorter. And Wang Yuanheng was very sure that if he had not entered the trainee level, ahem, he would have lost his dignity as a man on the ship on the first night.
Even so, when he was buying clothes today, he had already heard many stories about flowers stuck in cow dung. Fortunately, there are no rich people who want to make friends, and there is a plot that makes them slap in the face. Fortunately, he is thick-skinned. Alas, you can't afford to hurt the goddess.
In fact, in the past, Wang Yuanheng would not have been able to bear it.
But just like Sophie Isabella spending money to buy him clothes, he can accept it calmly, and of course he can also face the gossip of others calmly.
Because he has enough self-confidence, he is confident in his own strength and future, so he can be so calm. Only when people have enough confidence can they face things indifferently and remain calm.
At the same time, he also believed that Sophie Isabella would not have the same ideas as those people.
Because he also began to accept that there was an additional woman in his life, and he could accept the gift from her in this way.
After Sophie paid the bill, she turned around and saw her lover, who was younger than her. She didn't know what would happen to her and him in the future, but looking at his confident, calm and gentle smile, she suddenly felt that the company's betrayal might not be enough. Leave her with nothing.
"It's almost time. Let's go to the zoo to inquire about the situation. Maybe we can go back and make dinner by ourselves. I never like eating outside." Wang Yuanheng looked at the time and said.
"Well, okay, by the way, do you need me to forge some documents? Maybe it will be more convenient." Sophie asked.
"Well, forget it, now you are no longer the same person as before. You should have a new way of life, and you don't have a lot of manpower and material resources for logistical support. Doing this kind of thing is not only troublesome, but most importantly, it will Leave clues for those who are interested, we don’t have dedicated personnel to deal with this like you did before.”
"By the way, you are not allowed to use beauty traps at will." Wang Yuanheng said somewhat domineeringly. In fact, the main reason was that he did not want Sophie to think about her previous life. Although he is not pedantic, but just to inquire about information, there is no need to go to such trouble. It is really not possible. It may be more effective to use some violence, and it is less characteristic, because after all, there are only a few professionals.
"Okay, you are really a domineering and stingy guy." Sophie agreed helplessly, but she felt a little sweet in her heart, and there was a tenderness in her mouth that she was not aware of.
In the past two days, apart from getting familiar with his newly added abilities and attributes, Wang Yuanheng had just been having fun.
That, of course, was impossible. After all, he had made a lot of determination to come out of school, risking his future and destiny, and even had the consciousness to face death.
Although there is some laxity, it has not reached the point where the horses are released to Nanshan and the swords and guns are stored in the warehouse. In particular, he was interested in the mysterious altar he had acquired.
This altar is called the [Mysterious Altar]. Its origin is very mysterious, which can be seen from its information and name. Moreover, Wang Yuanheng knew very well that he did not refine the secret code before being promoted, nor did he invest materials to strengthen the secret code.
But after being promoted, not only did he get an extra refining position out of thin air, but he also directly got the ritual page and even the altar. All this is not reflected by his title [No. 1 in the Three Realms]. He has slowly come to realize that his promotion is by no means simple.
However, after constant testing, he finally came to the conclusion that it could not be used for the time being.
Because there are not enough card points, and he is not luxurious enough to use cards to sacrifice. Moreover, he tried it and found that even if they were ordinary-level cards, the card points obtained were different.
However, there is one thing that is the same, that is, there are very few. Some even just a little!
It takes at least 100 card points to be sacrificed to draw a card, and he doesn't have that many at all. I don’t know if there are ten consecutive draws. Alas, if so, will there be a discount? However, the altar refused to disclose information about Lao Wang, who had no chance of single draw.
As for improving the success rate of the ritual, well, [Secret Warlord] does have a very important secret ritual, but wait until he finds a suitable pair of armor. This thing cannot be done casually.
"Sophie, step back and let me take a look." Sophie Isabella followed the instructions and turned back the TV channels. Wang Yuanheng lay lazily on the sofa, his head resting on Sophie's thigh. It was really a supreme enjoyment.
"...The Sichuan-Tibet Railway is temporarily impassable due to some strong geological activities. However, the government has urgently deployed a large number of other means of transportation to ensure the living supplies of the people in Tibetan areas..."
"Regarding the frequent violent terrorist incidents at home and abroad in recent days, the spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs stated that the Chinese government will carry out a resolute and forceful crackdown on this, and hopes that the international community will work together to face this new round of terrorist attacks..."
"The spokesperson of the Ministry of Propaganda stated that in accordance with the instructions of the Supreme Central Committee, we will further deepen the reform of the medical care system and the social pension guarantee system, and launch a new round of anti-corruption and rectification campaigns... The people of the country will work together to create a united and harmonious society and create a better society." tomorrow..."
"I feel like you don't seem to be a person who likes to watch the news." Sophie asked curiously.
"That was before, because these things used to be too far away from me and not related to my immediate interests. But now, it's different." Wang Yuanheng smiled a little enigmatically.
"Oh? What's the difference? The news from your government is always just those few sentences. It's really unprofessional." Sophie said helplessly. She has been in China for a long time. Of course, she doesn't care about the news about China. As for being confused, it does feel a little too official.
