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Chapter 5117 Overlord meal?(2/2)

Wang Pingbei shook his head.

"No one knows you anyway."

"You know, then I will not be silenced in the future?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Forehead……"

Wang Pingbei's eyelids were twitching wildly. He was going to be silenced for such a trivial matter?

"Also, you have no money, so you still want to take me to experience the local customs?"

Xiao Chen thought of something else and asked.

"Forget it about eating King's meal, do you still want to take me to eat King's chicken?"

"Overlord chicken? What do you mean?"

Wang Pingbei was stunned and didn't understand.

"nothing."

Xiao Chen shook his head, took out a gold brick from the bone ring, pawned it, and threw it on the table.

"I still have to rely on myself."

"Gold?"

Wang Pingbei was surprised. There was even gold in Xiao Chen’s storage magic weapon?

"If you don't have any silver, just gold...and leave."

Xiao Chen got up and walked out.

"Ah? Oh, okay."

Wang Pingbei nodded, picked up the gold brick on the table, and weighed it. It was quite heavy.

He took out a dagger, poured his inner strength into it, and cut off a little bit from the gold brick.

"Xiao Chen, give this..."

"Take it, you're a big boss, how can you get your own money?"

Xiao Chen said casually.

"..."

Wang Pingbei was speechless, then I am your follower?

Thinking about the poison in his body again, I couldn't help but sigh, he was worse than a follower.

"You two, walk slowly."

After settling the bill, the waiter respectfully sent the two of them out.

"If you calculate it, the price is not high."

After coming out, Xiao Chen said.

“What’s not expensive?”

Wang Pingbei didn't react.

"Compared to our prices, the price is not high. With the little gold you just gave, it can be converted into Chinese coins."

Xiao Chen originally wanted to light a cigarette, but there were no smokers around, so he had no choice but to give up.

After all, you have to be more low-key.

"I heard that the mother world uses banknotes, right?"

Wang Pingbei asked.

"The banknotes are not used much anymore."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Then for what?"

Wang Pingbei was curious.

"Swipe your face. With my face, I can eat, drink and have fun as I please."

Xiao Chen pointed at his face and said.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Wang Pingbei's eyes widened. Is he already so famous in the mother world?

Just by looking at your face, you can eat, drink and have fun without paying?

"Haha, let's go, take me to meet that powerful person."

Xiao Chen didn't explain too much and was happy to let Wang Pingbei misunderstand.

"good."

Wang Pingbei nodded and took Xiao Chen straight to the market.

"What are you looking for?"

Xiao Chen noticed Wang Pingbei looking around as if he was looking for something, and asked curiously.

"I'm looking for anyone who sells masks. We go in wearing masks... They don't care who buys the information, they only care about whether they can afford the money."

Wangping North Road.

"Many people who come to them to buy information will hide their true identities or even wear masks... you can't be too careful about your identity when you go to them to buy information."

"Can you still hide your identity?"

Xiao Chen was a little surprised. He didn't dare to let this force inquire about Xiao Sheng's information before. Wasn't it because he was afraid of exposing himself? Did he have such concerns?

It would be much easier if you could hide your identity.

But when he thought about it, he shook his head. Xiao Sheng had a special identity. If he rashly checked, even if he concealed his identity, it might cause unnecessary trouble.

And this trouble not only exposed his identity, but also brought danger to Xiao Sheng.

The former is fine, but the latter is definitely not good.

"It's better to take a look at their level and professional quality first before making the next step."

After Xiao Chen made his decision, he took out two masks and threw one to Wang Pingbei.

"You have a mask?"

Wang Pingbei was stunned. Why was there everything in his storage space?

He was surprised, but not shocked, that there was gold.

But having a mask... was something he couldn't imagine.

"Treasure Chest."

Xiao Chen smiled proudly.

"There are only things you can't think of, and nothing I don't have."

"sharp……"

After Wang Pingbei finished speaking, he looked at the mask in his hand.

"What kind of avatar is this? It looks a little weird."

"Ultraman."

Xiao Chen replied.

"Ultraman? Who is he?"

Wang Pingbei asked curiously.

"Superman, a strong man full of justice."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said.

"Oh, that suits me."

Wang Pingbei nodded, liking it very much.

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless, how the hell did you have the nerve to say this?

"Who is yours?"

Wang Pingbei looked at the mask in Xiao Chen's hand again and asked.

"The father of Ultra, also known as Ultraman's father."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"..."
Chapter completed!
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