Chapter 33:
Upgrade experience: 841239/1000000 (Experience can only be obtained through consumption, and experience points cannot be obtained through loans or money earned!)
System Mall: 23:59:54 is left before refreshing the product
Props: [Silver Skill Upgrade Card]*1
Skills: [Single-handed Ferrari]
Amount: 39808.7 yuan
...
After buying the props, he only had less than 40,000 yuan left.
However, the upgrade experience has skyrocketed, and the distance to LV4 is only 160,000.
Lin Xian didn't pay too much attention to the balance. Anyway, the daily income of 7680 would be backed up soon.
What he was thinking about was how to use this [Silver Skill Upgrade Card]?
In other words, what skills should be used.
First of all, the skills that have not been mastered are eliminated first, because the cost-effectiveness of using the upgrade card for the skills that are not mastered is too low.
After much deliberation, Lin Xian finally decided to use guitar skills.
His guitar skills have already been introduced, and after upgrading he can become a proficient level, which directly saves three or five years of practice time.
"Use [Silver Skill Upgrade Card] to specify skills and guitar skills!"
"Ding~"
"It is detected that the host's guitar skills are at an introductory level, do you use props?"
"OK!"
For an instant, Lin Xian only felt a slight cold in his brain, and then returned to normal.
Looking up and down, he found that he hadn't changed much.
However, I have become more familiar with the various techniques of the guitar. Some places that I did not understand before seem to be mastered without a teacher, and they are all mastered.
This feeling was so strange that Lin Xian couldn't help but feel the urge to play the guitar.
"My system is awesome!"
He praised the system, and Lin Xian felt that he should cultivate more hobbies and learn more skills.
You don't need to learn too much, just reach the entry level.
The system mall is refreshed once every 24 hours, and you will surely continue to draw skill upgrade cards in the future. Learning more skills can be considered a rainy day, and you can improve your temperament and cultivation. Why not?
"I will start after I go back tomorrow!"
Picking up the phone, sending Yan Xiaoman good night, Lin Xian turned off the light and went to sleep.
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The next day.
It's half past six.
Lin Xian got up early as usual. After washing, he replaced the metal strap of the watch with a rubber strap.
After doing this, he went all the way to the gym on the top floor.
Yesterday, the young lady who wore the same watch as him still arrived earlier than him. At the moment, she is jogging on a treadmill.
"Morning!"
Lin Xian smiled and greeted Miss Sister, put on the headphones and started jogging.
Half an hour later, Lin Xian stepped off the treadmill, and the young lady handed out a bottle of water again.
"Thank you!"
Taking a sip of water, Lin Xian suddenly said, "I'm leaving today."
"I have to stay for a few more days, see you by chance!" The young lady smiled.
"Goodbye bye!"
After returning to the room to take a shower, he packed his backpack and went to the second floor to have breakfast.
While eating breakfast, Yan Xiaoman also sent a letter of prestige: Lin Xian, I can't go to see you off today.
Lin Xian replied: It's okay, will you go out later?
Yan Xiaoman quickly replied: No, my aunt seems to suspect that I am in a relationship, and is questioning me while beating on the sidelines.
"Puff!"
Lin Xian was almost choked by the milk. After a few coughs, he typed and said: Then you can confess, am I very shameful?
Yan Xiaoman replied: No, my aunt knew she would tell my parents, so let's talk about it later.
During the small chat, Lin Xian finished his breakfast.
Putting on his shoulder bag and checking out at the front desk, Lin Xian embarked on the journey home.
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When I returned to Jiangzhen City, the time had come to the afternoon.
Lin Xian did not go home, but directly took a taxi to his hotel.
At this time, the meal was over, and the restaurant looked particularly deserted.
Seeing him walk in, Wang Hongmei said in surprise: "When will you be back? I don't know to call in advance."
"Just arrived!"
Wang Hongmei cared: "Have you eaten?"
"Nothing!"
The fast food on the high-speed rail was so unpalatable, Lin Xian only ate some potato chips to cushion his stomach.
Seeing that he hadn't eaten lunch yet, Wang Hongmei shouted at the back chef: "Lin Guodong, cook two dishes for your son!"
