Godly Cards System:The Strongest Shop Manager

Hear Cheng Chu Liang's words, Chu fan almost a mouthful of old blood gushes out.

Together, do you still know that your way of taking the first place is not clean?

Do you think your means are just not clean? It's just dirty, OK?

At the thought of the means that he used in the contest, Chu fan thought that his heart, liver and lungs were black. It's no exaggeration to say that I've never seen such a dirty person since someone in Chu lived two lives!

Seeing that Cheng Chuliang still had to speak, Chu fan waved helplessly, and a Durian appeared directly in Cheng Chuliang's hand:

"this is the durian you want, and you can get other rewards."

"Hiss ~"

as soon as the durian is released, the smell of smelly socks diffuses mercilessly.

Smelling the smell of rushing directly into his nose, Cheng Chuliang didn't spit it out directly:

"store manager, is this broken?"

Cheng Chuliang has no doubt that although he has been honed by stinky tofu, screw powder and other foods, those are processed foods after all, and this thing is natural!

Hearing Cheng Chuliang's words, Chu fan raised his mouth slightly:

"don't worry, this is the taste. Although it smells bad, it will never let you down."

Chu fan's voice is strange, that is because when he talks, he has used magic to seal his sense of smell. When he smells durian, he knows that this thing is mostly changed by the system demon.

"System, can't you just change it to get rid of the stink?"

As soon as Chu fan's words came out, the voice of the system rang:

"Ding, the non smelling durian has no soul!"

"It doesn't have to be so smelly, does it?"

"Host, don't you really find the taste familiar?"

Hearing the system, Chu fan was stunned and finally shook his head in doubt:

"if I had smelled such a terrible smell, I would have been impressed."

"Host, the smell is the smell of the smelly socks you wear extracted by the system through your memory."

……

WQNMLGB！

As soon as the system's words were finished, Chu fan felt that there was a batch of grass. The mud horse ran past his eyes. Is your mother a devil?

At the thought of the source of the smell of durian, Chu fan felt nauseous. He swore that even if he died, he would not take a bite of it.

Cheng Chuliang didn't know that in a few breaths, Chu fan's sense of "the king of fruits" had dropped to a freezing point, but after he was sure there was no problem, he would leave with his booty.

After Cheng Chuliang left, Chu fancai turned around and looked at the crowd:

"our store manager announced that in order to celebrate the smooth progress of this martial arts conference, the card shop will start selling the king of fruits from today, and the price is one hundred Liang silver card."

Chufan's words just finished, Cheng Chuliang couldn't help reeling before he went far, and then almost fell to the ground.

Not only Cheng Chuliang, but other friars around also stare at Chu fan with a look of resentment.

You said it would be sold, and if the price was so low, would our eggs (scalp, ass) suffer such a heavy blow?

For a moment, an idea rose in everyone's heart:

"I thought that the fat man surnamed Cheng had a black heart. Now it seems that the store manager in front of me is the real black heart!"