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Chapter 9: The Wandering Butcher

  Chapter 9: Wave Slashing

  He took a look at the price of 【Slash】, which required two silver coins, already an astronomical price in the early stages of the game.

  Liu Feng didn't hesitate at all and bought the book with a slash, anyway there were still 3 gold coins in his pocket as system rewards.

  He clicked on both skills to learn them, and a burst of white light flashed out, adding two new skills to his skill bar.

  Liu Feng opened his skill bar and took a look at his three skills.

  Cross Slash: Deals 105% damage to the enemy with a powerful slash using the long sword's advantage, cooldown time is 5 seconds, does not consume MP.

  As expected, things that are given away for free are always of poor quality. Now, who still cares about the extra 5% damage, but having an extra 5% is always good.

  Slash: Swing the long sword in hand to deal 120% sword energy damage to targets within 5m in front, cooldown 20s, MP cost 1.

  This is still quite useful and can be used to lure monsters.

  Liu Feng looked at the last system reward skill, which was called 【Rang Jian】, and it turned out to be a group attack skill. In Liu Feng's previous introduction, even mages didn't have group attack skills before level 20, and level 20 mages only had one group attack skill, let alone other professions.

  Swordsman is a career that can resist monsters and has group attack skills. Such a career that can both resist and group must be the most popular.

  【Ripple Slash】: Deals 105 damage to 6 random targets in the front row, cooldown time 1 minute, consumes 2 MP.

  Liu Feng looked at his skills with satisfaction and smiled, with such skills, he was not worried about upgrading his level.

  Ding! Honorable user, your game time for today is about to expire. You will be forcibly logged out in 10 minutes.

  Liu Feng was about to go out and kill monsters when he suddenly received a system voice, which reminded him that this game had a time limit, and could only be played for 10 hours a day.

  He didn't wait for the game to kick him out, but instead he quit on his own.

  It was already 6 o'clock in the evening, Liu Xuan quietly got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom to flush the toilet. The intense battle of this day seemed to have passed for a long time.

  Anan's room was still closed, it seemed that Anan had not returned from outside yet. During this time, Anan had no complaints and made a living by himself, such loyalty could not be bought with money.

  Liu Feng walked into Anan's room, it was the first time he had entered Anan's room since moving in. The room was very simple, with only a bed and a worn-out wooden table, on which were placed a jar of dark pickled vegetables and half a hard steamed bun that could kill someone if thrown.

  At this point, Liu Feng's heart felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. Did Anan usually eat these things? He himself often complained that he couldn't eat meat dishes every day, and it didn't occur to him that Anan couldn't even afford vegetables.

  Seeing this, Liu Feng thought he was really an idiot. His own brother lived such a life, and he still complained about this and that.

  The creaking sound of the wooden stairs came from downstairs. Only Liu Feng and A Nan lived upstairs, so it must be A Nan who had returned.

  Liu Feng thought of this and hurriedly walked out. In just a few seconds, An Nan indeed came up, holding a plastic bag in his hand.

  With a look of exhaustion, after seeing Liu Feng, he immediately put on a spirited appearance and shouted: "Young Master."

  Liu Feng revealed a smiling nod, which made An Nan feel honored and surprised. He had come to the Liu family, but the young master had never looked at him properly before, let alone smiled like this.

  Anan hastily walked into Liu Feng's bedroom and said: "Young master, I bought your favorite dish, called flower chicken, it's still hot, eat it while it's hot."

  Liu Feng looked at busy Anan and wanted to hug him and shout "good brother".

  He sat by the wooden table, took over the chopsticks handed over by Anan, and smiled: "Let's eat together."

  An Nan's expression changed and he looked a bit flustered as he said: "No, no, Master, you eat, I've already eaten."

  "Have you eaten?" Liu Feng's gaze was fixed tightly on An Nan.

  Anan lowered his head with a somewhat guilty conscience and smelled the fragrance emitted by the fried chicken, Anan's stomach growled loudly.

  Liu Feng smiled: "Don't lie to me, you won't go back and continue gnawing on that leftover mantou, will you?"

  Anan lowered his head and didn't say anything.

  Liu Feng pulled An Nan down to sit, with a serious face saying: "From today on, we are no longer master and servant, but brothers."

  "A single word 'brother' made An Nan's head lift up, his eyes were filled with surprise, this was not the young master from before. He quickly stood up and stood to one side, lowering his head and saying: 'How can I be called brother by the young master?'"

  "Sit down and eat chicken, or I'll drive you away. From now on, we go our separate ways." Liu Feng's voice was tinged with slight anger.

  An Nan finally sat down honestly, Liu Feng tore the only chicken on the table into two halves and handed one half to An Nan, saying: "From today on, we are brothers, sharing good fortune and adversity together, and eating chicken together."

  One sentence made Anan somewhat excited, he knew the young master's personality, once he decided on something, no one could change it. He took the half chicken handed over by Liu Feng and clinked it with Liu Feng before both of them started devouring it voraciously.

  This is the most delicious chicken Liu Feng has ever eaten, and Anan too.

  While eating chicken, Liu Feng talked about his insights in the game, An Nan just ate chicken and listened to Liu Feng's story.

  When he heard that Liu Feng had thrown the white silver staff to that strange woman, his face was full of surprise.

  Liu Feng saw An Nan's surprise, and after asking repeatedly, An Nan said: "Young master, that white silver staff is probably the only piece of white silver equipment now, which means that this equipment is likely to be worth tens of thousands."

  Liu Feng was stunned. He, a gaming idiot, had actually given away such an expensive weapon to someone else. If he had sold it instead, An Nan wouldn't have had to work so hard now.

  An Nan saw Liu Feng's regret and smiled: "Young master, you don't have to be so disheartened. You gave away a weapon, but maybe you gained a woman's heart."

  Liu Feng looked at him and said with a somewhat frozen expression: "I've already quit women."

  Anan knew he had misspoken and hung his head in shame, saying: "I'm sorry, young master, I shouldn't have mentioned..."

  "Hehe, I told you not to call me Young Master, call me Liu Feng." Liu Feng forced a smile and said.

  "No, young master, if you don't like me addressing you this way, then I'll call you Xiao Feng from now on."

  Liu Feng smiled and nodded, thinking of Anan's anxiety about money, he said: "How much more money is still needed now?"

  Mentioning this, Anan's expression was somewhat despondent. Originally, he didn't have any savings, and he still had to take care of Liu Feng. Liu Feng hadn't suffered before, and ordinary food couldn't satisfy his appetite.

  Liu Feng saw An Nan's loss and took a deep breath, saying: "I'll go out to find a job tomorrow, first buy your helmet and then talk."

  Anan heard this and hastily waved his hand, saying: "No, no, young master, you have never suffered, don't know how to make money, and you still want to play games to defeat Li Xun, I can't drag you down."

  Liu Feng threw the chicken bones on the table and lay down on the bed: "It's settled then, anyway I can only play for ten hours a day, I can go out to work during the day and come back to play at night."

  Anan was about to say something, but was glared back by Liu Feng's eyes.

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