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Chapter 5855 5855 is not a prodigal son

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    "Qingfeng, what is Gu Fujian doing these days?" Lin Yuantang asked the attendant beside him.

    Gu Fenghua officially joined the Qingyuan Daoist Mansion and took up the post of governor. Of course, they are embarrassed and don't need to stare at her like a prisoner. They can only inquire about her recent behavior from other people.

    "I didn't do anything. I went to the Spirit Grass Garden to pick some dao spirit grass a few days ago. According to the disciples who guarded the garden after the count, I took one of each kind of dao spirit grass." Qingfeng replied.

    "It's just a dao spirit grass, but this magistrate is not greedy." Lin Yuantang, Zhuang Mengdie, and Chen Siyuan all smiled in relief.

    Originally, they were a little worried that Gu Fenghua, who was in a high position at such a young age, would inevitably get carried away and prodigal at will, but now it seems that their worries are superfluous. Although the new governor is young, he also knows the importance, knows how to advance and retreat, he is not a prodigal  .

    "I heard that Gu Fujian also went to Cangzhen Pavilion to get some Dao Lingjin." Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, then continued.

    "How much did you take?" Lin Yuantang asked casually.

    "On the first day, I took a Ziqing Dao meteorite, a Chiyu Dao Divine Stone, three Jade Crystal Dao Soul Gold, and two Lingxu Zhengdao Stones" Qingfeng reported as quickly as a menu, and finally made a summary,  "A total of one hundred and three top-grade Dao Lingjin."

    "Uh" The gratified smiles on the faces of one Fujun and two Fuzheng froze.

    The Fujun Palace also fell silent instantly, and the atmosphere became slightly dignified.

    "Heh, heh, it's nothing more than a hundred pieces of Dao Lingjin." After a long while, Lin Yuantang waved his hand, and twitched the corner of his mouth again, showing a relaxed smile.  But no matter how you look at it, it's a bit of a forced smile.

    "Hmm, it's nothing, it's nothing." Zhuang Mengdie and Chen Siyuan took a sip from their teacups and smiled dryly.

    "Gu Fujian went to Zangzhen Pavilion again the next day, and took three Lixin Mingdao Stones, two Tianyou Dao Heart Crystals, and Jiuzhou Tiandao Stones" Qingfeng glanced at them and took a deep breath  , Continue to report the menu, and finally conclude, "There are a total of two hundred and thirty-four pieces of high-grade Dao Lingjin."

    The smile on Lin Yuantang's face froze again, he opened his mouth slightly, and the teacups in the hands of the two Fuzheng lords shook at the same time, spilling a few drops of tea.

    "Is that all?" After a while, Lin Yuantang asked again.

    "On the third day, the Gu Fujian went again, and this time he took six pieces of Yumu Jingdao sand, Xuanqing" Qingfeng also wanted to report the menu.

    "Don't go into details, just tell me how much you took in total." Lin Yuantang interrupted him, and asked nervously, his expression was no longer the calmness and composure of a humble gentleman in the past.

    "Three hundred and fifty-one pieces, top grade." Qingfeng said briefly.

    "What about the fourth day, did she not go on the fourth day?" Lin Yuantang's breath became short of breath, his eyes were nervous and looking forward.

    Zhuang Mengdie and Chen Siyuan held the teacups tightly, not letting their hands shake too much, and their eyes were also full of anticipation.

    "Here we go, Master Supervisor of the fourth day" Qingfeng said.

    "Don't talk about it, just tell us how much spiritual gold she has taken these days." Lin Yuantang didn't give him another chance to report the menu, and asked directly, panting heavily.

    "A total, a total of 6,247 pieces." Qingfeng stammered, and finally added in a trembling voice, "All are top grade."

    "Crack!" The two Fuzhengs crushed the teacups in their hands at the same time, and His Majesty's eyes went dark, and with a "bang", his forehead hit the table heavily.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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