Fantasy Westward Journey: As a tycoon, let the female players flood the scene first!

Yang Yi looked at the many black gems he had, being wiped out bit by bit.

If we talk about feelings, it’s just two words.

Unzip.

It was as if I finally had a staged understanding of what I had been doing for many days.

By doing this, he had done everything he could.

Next, it depends on fate.

Finally, when the last black gem was bought for 30, Yang Yi looked at the system panel.

[personal information]

[Host: Yang Yi]

[Game: Fantasy Westward Journey]

[Current conversion ratio: 1]

[Current game exclusive funds: 945651391]

[Note: Game exclusive funds can only be used for games, please feel free to use them, the funds are real and effective, without any risk]

[Note: Game-specific funds come from the host’s normal game behavior]

[Note: At zero o'clock every month, the exclusive funds will be refreshed]

Yang Yi clearly remembers that he started with more than 300 million game-specific funds, and now he has more than 900 million.

The profit is two hundred percent.

Yang Yi is already very satisfied.

At this time, watching the World Channel, the businessmen were still shouting tirelessly to collect black gems.

Yang Yi was wondering whether he should announce now that he would not accept black gems.

But after thinking for a while, I decided to respect the fate of others.

Since you want to make money in the game, you must be aware of losses.

Isn’t this the case with most things in this world?

There are times when you make money and there are times when you lose money.

Yang Yi turned off the computer.

It was now seven o'clock in the evening.

I got up and went out, walked around the living room, and saw no one.

Yang Yi did not try to call, but came to his master bedroom.

open the door.

I saw Yu Qingqing tidying up the bedding.

The original bedding had not been changed when Yu Qingqing returned, but now it was replaced with a white cover.

"Thanks a lot."

Yang Yi walked over, sat on the bed, and felt it.

very warm.

Very comfortable.

Makes people feel happy.

No matter how lazy you are about hygiene, if you live in a clean environment, you will still feel happy.

Yu Qingqing smiled and said: "It seems that summer is about to enter, time flies so fast."

Yang Yi does have this emotion.

When reading, I always feel that time is extremely slow.

Now I don’t know why, but it feels like a year has passed by in a blink of an eye.

Obviously so many things have happened in this year, and there are many scenes that Yang Yi feels he will never forget in his life.

However, I still feel that time flies by quickly.

When Yang Yi was chatting with his buddies in the dream group, he often heard people lament that time flies so fast.

What those people say is that once a person passes the age of thirty, he will feel that time flies too fast.

It's so fast that people don't have time to react. The parents get old, the children grow up, and they themselves gradually become bald.

Yang Yi once thought this argument was ridiculous.

However, after graduating from college, Yang Yi realized that this was indeed the case.

"By the way, husband, the TV at home seems to be broken." Yu Qingqing ran to the TV in the bedroom.

She plugged it in, but the TV still didn't light up.

"This TV, it's expensive, but it won't work even after I've turned it on a few times."

Yu Qingqing sighed with emotion.

Yang Yi told her to leave it alone and call a maintenance man to take a look when he had time.

"Okay, let's take a rest."

Yang Yi felt a little tired.

Obviously I didn't do anything today.

In my impression, he would get up, eat, and then Yu Qingqing would go home, and he would go back to the study to dream.

Then at night, sell all the black gems.

It felt like just such a small thing, but it took up almost all his energy.

Yu Qingqing looked at Yang Yi, her face turned slightly red, and she whispered "hmm" from the wings of her nose.

Snapped...

The lights are off.

.........

.........

Early the next morning, Yang Yi got up.

I went to bed early last night and woke up early in the morning.

I looked next to me and saw that Yu Qingqing was still sleeping.

On a March morning, the sunlight gently shines through the curtains into the room, reflecting a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Her face is as white as jade, as charming as the white magnolia in spring.

Her fluffy black hair was scattered on the pillow, gently covering her slightly open eyes, adding a sense of mystery.

Her long eyelashes tremble slightly, dancing like butterflies, revealing the beauty and tenderness deep in her heart.

Her lips were slightly open, exuding a light pink color, and seemed to be telling a sweet dream.

The smile on his face is like the spring breeze blowing on his face, warm and charming.

Yu Qingqing's forehead was as smooth as amber, clean and flawless, like a gem touched by time.

The slightly curved eyebrows show her perseverance and confidence, exuding a gentle and independent temperament. Her skin is firm and delicate, and her stretched contours are clearly visible.

She breathed softly, her chest rising and falling slightly. In her dream, she was completely relaxed, unfettered by the world, as if she were a blooming flower.

Yang Yi kissed her forehead gently, and then stepped onto the bed lightly.

He took his coat, opened the door gently and got out.

Glancing at his phone, Yang Yi realized that it was only six o'clock in the morning.

Needless to say, the other two women in the room must not have gotten up either.

Yang Yi ran downstairs by himself, had breakfast, then took a walk and did some warm-up exercises.

The city is not suitable for running in the morning because of the severe smog.

When Yang Yi returned home, it was already eight o'clock.

Yu Qingqing was no longer at home at this time. Yang Yi took out his mobile phone and saw her message. It turned out that he was out shopping for groceries.

Go back to the study and turn on the computer.

"It's time to give you an ending."

Yang Yi said softly.

It took Yang Yi almost a week to speculate on black gems this time.

Every day he just goes to work, goes online on time, and collects black gems on time.

Now that he has finally sold everything in his hands, he is relieved.

However, these merchants who are still collecting black gems are not yet relieved.

Yang Yi first controlled the character and had a good time.

Centipede is a prop in fantasy that can increase the character's physical strength and vitality.

He increased his physical strength and vitality just to register for the Treasure Pavilion.

After all, this area has become like this. There is no need to stay any longer. Selling the account quickly is the best choice.

After registration.

Yang Yi ran to the familiar rooftop and sent a message.

[Transmission] Sailing against the current: "#24, are black gemstones so expensive? I saw someone setting up a stall for 30 yuan. I have a little money, but I'm not stupid. Isn't it obvious that someone is messing with me? I announced that I won't accept it. "

In a simple word, it is like a nuclear bomb exploding in the district.

Originally, at eight o'clock in the morning, there were not many people in the area.

But when everyone saw Yang Yi's message, they felt a kind of irritability that could not be matched by any fire area.