Tiandao betting shop

Chapter 189
"Ah, no money?" He Yu hesitated, "Isn't that good?"

"Brother Ye, stop joking." Luo Qingcheng said resolutely, "It's just some four-element spiritual objects, how much are they worth, let's treat them as a meeting gift from me to Brother Ye, if Brother Ye insists on giving it, That is to look down on my little sister!"

"This... alright." He Yuyu had no choice but to put away the big vat of golden blood, "Since that's the case, then I won't be hypocritical, but if I take it in vain, I'm also a little I'm sorry, but speaking of it, I also prepared a meeting gift for Sister Qingcheng, I don't know if you have a handkerchief with you?"

"I brought it, why?" Luo Qingcheng was taken aback, and took out a handkerchief from his bosom.

He Yu smiled slightly, took the handkerchief under Luo Qingcheng's puzzled eyes, took out a pen and ink, wrote a few lines on it eloquently, and handed it back to Luo Qingcheng.

"The poem I have been thinking about for several days, if it is not well written, sister Qingcheng will forgive me!" After He Yu finished speaking, he laughed a few times, then pulled Fang Miaoling and turned around and walked out, "Everyone, don't give it away, stay behind !"

When He Yu's back disappeared in the middle door, there was another shocking roar, and the cool flying boat was faintly visible in the dust, and everyone looked back.

Seeing that Luo Qingcheng was just staring at the handkerchief without speaking, Ding Buwei who was at the side couldn't help muttering: "Miss, that's the blood essence of the Chiyan Tianhu, the best four-element spirit in my Shenji Pavilion inventory So, just give it to him for nothing? Such a big barrel is worth hundreds of spirit crystals, enough for how many people to break through..."

"Shut up!" Luo Qingcheng waved his hand impatiently, just staring at those few lines of poetry, unable to move his eyes away.

If it wasn't for the presence of other people, the blushing Luo Qingcheng would have screamed.

Even at this moment, she could hear her violent heartbeat.

"There are beauties in the north,

Peerless and independent.

Looking at the city,
Look at the country again. "

Compared with such poems, what kind of nonsense spiritual things are simply not worth mentioning!

……

The clans of the Five Cities of Chihuo left the Shenji Pavilion during Ding Buwei's perfunctory see-off, and got together again by coincidence.

"Old Zhou, what do you think of this matter?" Meng Shi, the leader of Meng City, asked.

Zhou Yifan murmured, "Of course, this kind of thing is more likely to be believed. I think we should send more people, so let's investigate first."

"I'm afraid that if Mr. Jiang's words are true, I will find nothing after spending a lot of manpower and material resources on searching, and offend the Shenji Pavilion. Then we will be in a dilemma."

"And even if there is such a miraculous store, I always feel that it must be hidden very deeply, or it needs some special connections, otherwise, wouldn't everyone know about it, so how come I haven't heard of it yet?"

Just when everyone was worried, there was a sound of "crash", and countless pieces of paper seemed to be scattered in the air.

"Who is so unqualified?" Yang Xiu touched a piece of paper from the top of his head in displeasure, glanced casually, and then was startled, "This, this is..."

Seeing that Yang Xiu had a different expression, the others couldn't help but casually grabbed a piece of paper curiously. After seeing the contents on it, everyone's eyes widened and they were speechless.

These pieces of paper are surprisingly full of small advertisements, but the content——

"Tiandao Betting Shop New Year Special!"

"Management with integrity, no bullying!"

"Our store has long-term retail, wholesale, and recycling of 'red scarf', 'Yunnan Baiyao', 'stinky tofu'... and other items at fair prices!"

"Address, No. [-], the corner of Luofeng Street, Dongcheng..."

Is there such a coincidence in the world?
This...wouldn't it be too simple!

Seeing the bewildered clan leaders, Qian Duo, who had been lying on the roof for a long time, sneezed before quietly retreating.

……

boom!boom!
Seeing Beicheng, the street ahead has become narrower. He Yu switched the flight mode and pulled up the revamped McLaren.

After setting the automatic cruise again, He Yu stretched his waist and looked up. Fang Miaoling, who was sitting on the co-pilot, looked hesitant to speak, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why this expression?"

"That poem... You really wrote it for Luo Qingcheng?" Fang Miaoling asked hesitantly.

He Yu was taken aback, he thought that Fang Miaoling could find some important question after holding it in for a long time, but... why is there such a strong sour smell in the air?
"Of course not." Although he didn't know why, He Yu still shook his head and said, "There is no need to write this kind of poems specially, as many as you want!"

"Oh." Fang Miaoling felt better when she heard the words, she touched the long skirt on her body, and asked tentatively: "Shall we have another room?"

"Ah?" He Yu looked at the sky, swallowed and said, "This...isn't it good?"

Seeing He Yu's sneaky expression, Fang Miaoling couldn't help but blushed and said angrily after realizing it, "What weird things are you thinking about? I mean, should you take off this skirt and give it back to you?"

"No, you can keep it." He Yu glanced at her and said immediately.

Seeing He Yu, the big guy, finally hit the road, Fang Miaoling felt better, and when she was about to hum a few words to the car music, she heard He Yu muttering: "Anyway, little Tao's breasts are not as big as yours, so you should I can't even wear this dress."

Fang Miaoling: "..."

"Hiss, you little girl, why are you pinching me again!" He Yu said in amazement.

"I'll just pinch you, strangle you to death!" Fang Miaoling rushed over directly.

Being pressed down by Fang Miaoling's gentle body, when He Yuzheng was in pain and happy, there was a "ding" sound in his mind.

He clicked on it and glanced at it, then frowned, it was the red reminder that the custom task was coming to an end.

It's just the task progress bar, but the total developed customer purchasing power shows "5000/10000", which is only half completed.

So, this task really can't be completed?

He Yu shook his head. It was expected, and he didn't pay much attention to it. Just as he was about to close the task panel and concentrate on dealing with the crazy little girl on his body, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow from the corner of his eye. Chu Tianji slammed into it straight, extremely fast.

"Be careful!" He Yu yelled, pushing Fang Miaoling away, he held Fang Miaoling, and drifted sideways just at the nick of time.

However, just as He Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he saw that the black shadow also drifted in the opposite direction.

Then, the flight trajectories of the two airships miraculously overlapped again...

"This muddy horse!" He Yu's eyes widened, and before he had time to swear, he quickly wrapped the bewildered Fang Miaoling into his arms, and lowered his head.

Boom!

There was a deafening violent collision sound, which spread far and wide in the night sky.

(End of this chapter)