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- Qingfeng Fairy Child: Wow, chicken eating contest? Shangxian, you are so awesome, you actually want to hold the Three Realms Chicken Eating Contest, and I will also participate in it then!
Luo Yuan: Hehe, anyone can participate at that time
Luo Yuan: However, in order to hold this event smoothly, we still need the help of Guizhuang
Qingfeng Fairy Boy: Shangxian, just say it, what's the matter?
Luo Yuan: I would like to ask Great Immortal Zhenyuan to help me design a simplified version of the chicken eating array. It must be rigorous, perfect, and exquisite. The most important thing is that Tianyong City can follow the example and carry out mass production I Bid 200,000 bodhi pills
Qingfeng Fairy Boy: 200,000 Bodhi Pills? Shangxian is quite generous, I will ask my teacher later
Luo Yuan: Thank you Xiantong
Luo Yuan: [Red envelope]
System prompt: Qingfeng Fairy has received your red envelope
"A big investment is coming."
"As long as you do it well, you just sit and collect money."
Luo Yun was calm in his heart.
Actually, he doesn't have two hundred thousand Bodhi Pills at all, but if he asks Immortal Zhenyuan to spend so much money?
When the time comes, publicize it to the outside world and say: Our Ziyuan Internet Caf¨¦'s chicken eating map was designed by Zhenyuan Daxian himself, and the style will rise immediately! The peers are all short!
As for the Sky Thunder Talisman, I will buy it later
He is still in the late stage of Vientiane, and there is still some distance from the peak.
Speaking of opening the Second Purple Mansion and practicing the "Shenwu Dali Jue", although the total amount of soul power has increased tenfold, the difficulty of cultivation has also increased tenfold.
time flies.
The second night is coming soon.
Empress Dowager Chen lived next door to him, and she called him via voice transmission: "Young Master Luo, the time for the garrison is approaching, we can set off now."
"good."
Luo Yun pushed the door and went out.
Empress Dowager Chen was waiting for her at the door, her beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then she smiled softly: "Young master, this suit is not bad."
"The queen mother is also very beautiful."
Luo Yun nodded.
This sentence is not a compliment.
The Empress Dowager Chen is the noble concubine of the Chen Dynasty. How can a woman who can be named a noble concubine be extraordinary?
The body is graceful, the blue silk is three thousand, the temperament is as gentle as jade, especially the long legs that are looming in the skirt, people can't help but suspect that Chen Taizu's real cause of death
"Young Master, Dao Li and the others are still waiting downstairs, let's go."
Empress Dowager Chen smiled with shallow lips, and her voice was more charming.
"good."
Luo Yun didn't think much about it.
After going downstairs, Li Daoliu seemed to have a bad complexion. I don't know why.
It was winter, and it was snowing heavily.
Luo Yun, Empress Dowager Chen, Li Daoliu and others took a carriage to Fenglai Pavilion.
The management of Tianwu City is extremely strict, and no monks are allowed to fly without authorization, and those who violate it will be punished.
On the way, Empress Dowager Chen handed Luo Yun a crystal card.
The crystal card is made of pure purple jade, covered with a formation, and a series of numbers are displayed in the lower right corner: 10,0000,0000.
"This is¡¡"
Luo Yun took it over.
Empress Dowager Chen said with a smile: "This is the crystal card of Xinghai Bank. It is very convenient for transaction and payment. It says the balance of Jinlong here."
"Then this is a billion golden dragon?"
Luo Yun raised his eyebrows, "May I ask the Queen Mother, what is the exchange rate between Jinlong and Lingshi?"
"This is not necessarily true. It goes up and down, and it is roughly stable at about ten to one."
Queen Mother Chen replied.
Lingshi is a higher-level currency than golden dragons, but after all, Luan Xinghai is mostly mortals, and they don't need such high-level currency as Lingshi, so golden dragons, silver wolves, and copper turtles were born.
Luo Yun calculated silently.
One billion golden dragons is almost equivalent to one million spiritual crystals, which is a lot, although it is a drop in the bucket compared to his wealth
"So the Queen Mother is so rich, haha."
Luo Yun accepted it unceremoniously.
Empress Dowager Chen said with a smile: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the old Chen died, the ancestors still left behind a lot of good fortune."
"Besides, the consumption of Fenglai Pavilion is not low. If you don't order a pot of 'drunk life and dream death' when you enter the seat, you will be looked down upon by others."
Luo Yun nodded.
No matter what, one million spiritual crystals can still be squandered wantonly in the lower realm brothel.
Queen Mother Chen also worked very hard to save her daughter.
"You boy, you are really welcome."
Lee Dao-liu suddenly sourSneakily said: "Although Da Chen's ancestors are rich, but these years have been suppressed by Da Wu, it is not as good as before, you kid, save some money!"
Empress Dowager Chen couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Dao, you don't have to do this, a mere one billion golden dragons won't hurt your muscles"
Li Daoliu: "Hmph, I'm just reminding this kid, lest he buy the whole Fenglai Pavilion with a wave of his hand!"
Chatting and chatting, Fenglai Pavilion, the largest gold selling cave in Tianwu City, has arrived.
On the street, there are lights and festoons, and it is very lively.
Everyone is discussing the poetry club.
Standing at the door to pick up the guests was an old and decrepit fat old bustard.
As soon as she saw Luo Yun's car was pulled by eight flaming BMWs, she knew that another distinguished guest was coming, and she immediately stepped forward to greet her.
"Hey, isn't this Mrs. Yuan, the proprietress of Yuanshi Cloth, a rare customer, a rare customer!"
"This young master is quite unfamiliar"
The old bustard looked at Luo Yun, his fan kept shaking, and his eyes were shining brightly.
Luo Yun saw four words in her eyes: people are stupid and rich.
"This is the little boy Yuan Luo."
"Luo Er, this is Mama Liu from Fenglai Pavilion."
Today, Empress Dowager Chen and Luo Yun play mother and son.
The real son, Chen De, and Li Daoliu, Lingyang, Panyang old demon, and fire worship Taoist pretended to be followers, and they were vigilant about the surrounding situation.
"Mother Liu."
Luo Yun's appearance has also changed a lot, and his appearance has improved a lot, attracting the attention of many girls at the gate.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Yuan is really a good-looking talent, please come in quickly."
Ms. Liu happily welcomed them in, and they were taken to the private seats in the lobby on the first floor by two beautiful maids.
"That's Yuan Yourong, the proprietress of Yuanshi Cloth Shop?"
"The one next to her is her son?"
"Didn't she lose her husband in her early years? Where did she get her son?"
"Could it be that you want a child with a lot of money Puff ha ha ha!"
"Tsk tsk, I don't know who is so lucky"
A few young masters who are dressed like five and six are talking about some obscene topics.
When Chen De heard it, he clenched his fists violently, but he held back after all.
Tonight is a fateful moment for them, Da Chen.
Stepping into the private seat, the surrounding voices were much quieter under the shield of the formation.
The private seat by the window is not big, but it is very delicate. In cold weather, Fenglai Pavilion also carefully prepared a hand-warming stove and blankets, which are all first-class goods.
Luo Yun sat down and scanned the audience, unexpectedly seeing a few 'familiar faces' in this unfamiliar place.
The Eighteenth Prince of Dawu, Wuquan.
The second lady of the Wenming Palace, Xuexi.
There is also Xing Ziling, the eldest son of the prison palace.
The three of them chatted with each other in a higher-level private seat.
I haven't seen her for a year, and Xuexi still looks like the most beautiful old lady in the world, as if saying: I want to see how beautiful this oiran paper kite is! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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