Lose 100 million today

Chuzheng left Lao Tianshi and the others and went upstairs for a walk.

There was no yin energy in the house. The only yin energy she had ever seen in the house was the ghost fetus in Yao Wei's own body.

The old man seemed to see it, but he didn't say it out loud.

[Main mission: Ask the young lady to spend 50 million yuan within two hours. 】

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng sat down on the stairs, her head pressed against the wooden carved railing, bumping against it again and again.

Life is so difficult, why are you still refusing to let me go?

ah!

So annoying!

[…] Miss, what misunderstanding do you have about yourself?

How does a person who can say things about pushing people down without changing his face match the words "little pitiful person"?

At first, little poor Zheng was thinking about what to buy, and she suddenly thought of the 'Golden Pavilion'.

Chuzheng took out her phone and clicked on the software.

She bought so many things last time, and all the things she couldn't buy before seemed to be almost unlocked now.

Level 10 ghost-suppressing charm? Five hundred thousand a piece? Buy ten!

Level 9 peach wood sword?

Buy buy buy.

Chuzheng felt happy and found that the things inside were really valuable.

But obviously Chuzheng was happy too early. The price of these things was high, but the quantity was usually only ×1.

The supply is too insufficient!

Bad review!

Chuzheng can only order those with lower prices. The lower the price, the greater the quantity.

Choose the items and fill in the address for payment.

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Golden Pavilion Headquarters.

Ding--

You have a super super super super super super super super...

"The machine is stuck? Didn't you just change it as promised? Did those bastards in the development department cut corners again?"

An employee looked angrily at the computer where the sound came from.

The person behind the computer raised his head with an indescribable expression on his face.

"What are you doing? Don't do it to me when you're in heat!" The employee who asked the question covered his chest with his hands and backed away: "I'm straight!"

"You're about to make it stop, your ears are going to explode." Someone said impatiently.

"...Super order, please deliver as soon as possible." The card machine's computer finally finished reading.

"Hahahaha!" The employee behind the computer slapped the table and laughed wildly.

The whole office fell into an eerie silence.

are you crazy?

"The landlord's silly son has placed an order again!" The employee laughed wildly and jumped up and down.

The office remains quiet.

One minute later.

Everyone rushed over at the same time, rushing to watch the computer.

I counted the zeros back and forth several times to make sure I was right.

"Could this be the stupid son of a landlord?" An employee wildly slapped the employee on the head: "This is the God of Wealth. Does the God of Wealth know? Whatever you noted for others, please change it back quickly. "

"It's just, it's so outrageous."

"How can you treat the God of Wealth like this?"

"Fortunately, people don't know. Please change it quickly and apologize to the God of Wealth in your heart."

The employee covered his head with one hand and changed his notes with tears in his eyes.

When I made the note, you agreed! ?

How could it be his fault now?

"Last time it was Xia Hanshou, and this time it's Xia Hanshou... Which sect of genius is this Xia Han?"

Someone looked at the notes at the back curiously.

But no one has heard of this person.

The Golden Pavilion deals with the business of all the Celestial Masters, and they know exactly which sect has which genius, mainly for the sake of convenience and pushing props to them.

"I know." The employee who raised his hand was the guy who delivered the goods last time: "He is from Taokongshan. I checked, and guess what."

"What's wrong?"

"Is he a genius?"

"How come we haven't heard of it?"

"He... eh, he only wants to pay for everything..." the delivery boy protracted. When everyone's interest reached its peak, the delivery boy's tone quickly dropped: "No!"

Everyone: "..."

Are you serious?

Giving so many props to a person who knows nothing?

Which prodigal? !

No no no...

Maybe the boss kept a low profile and didn't want to reveal his identity, so he let an ordinary person receive the goods?

Um!

That's right.

That must be the case.

How can a boss be comparable to ordinary people like them?

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On the other side, Chuzheng finished placing the order and remained motionless while hugging the carved railing.

The bastard can seamlessly switch between RMB and Hades coins. How on earth can she avoid spending money?

In today's society, unlike in ancient times, there is absolutely no way to avoid it.

God wants to kill me!

[Little sister, if you have money, you can do whatever you want! 】Wang Zhehao instilled ideas into Chu Zheng.

I can do whatever I want, so why bother?

[Miss, think about it, is it easier to spend money than to fight? 】

Chuzheng thought about her own experience of racing against time and losing her family, and shook her head indifferently, not thinking.

[…] It’s amazing to be capable! Where did the little sister’s invincibility mode come from! !

"Little beauty...little beauty..."

Chuzheng immediately let go of the railing.

Xia Han looked up and happened to see Chu Zheng retracting her posture. He was slightly confused, what was the little beauty doing?

Chuzheng stood up calmly holding on to the railing: "Is something wrong?"

"Uncle Master said that Yao Wei is pregnant with a ghost fetus." Xia Han said, "But he also said that this house is very clean and there is nothing else except the ghost fetus."

Xia Han went upstairs: "I didn't see anything else."

When Xia Han ran, a strand of her hair was lifted up by the wind.

"Little beauty, you..."

Xia Han felt a chill on her head. Chu Zheng pressed down the strand of hair and rubbed it seriously for a long time.

Under Xia Han's puzzled and complicated gaze, he calmly said: "It's raised."

Xia Han: "..."

Can you keep it from curling up if you sit there for so long?

Xia Han pulled down her hair: "Little beauty, did you see anything else?"

"No."

"Then where did her ghost fetus come from?" Xia Han muttered.

Yao Wei said that she has had strange feelings since a few months ago.

But it’s a ghost fetus that only appeared recently.

besides……

Xia Han suddenly glanced at Chuzheng, and some strange thoughts flashed through his mind.

Wouldn't it be very cold to have close contact between humans and ghosts? Can humans withstand such temperatures?

"what's on your mind?"

"If Yao Wei really had sex with ghosts, how could she be so unconscious?"

"Which what?"

"Just that between men and women..." Xia Han reacted, looked at Chu Zheng, his face suddenly burned up, and he muttered: "It's nothing."

Wang Zhehao was worried that the word "mating" would come up in Chu Zheng, but she said nothing and floated downstairs.

After going downstairs, Chuzheng took out her mobile phone, opened a certain software, and entered a few words.

Some pictures pop up on the page.

Chuzheng looked down with a cold face.

Isn’t it just that human mating continues the history of blood, so what is there to hide?

Chuzheng looked back at Xia Han. Xia Han felt uncomfortable with Chuzheng's eyes. He touched his hair and the corners of his clothes.

[…] Still haven’t escaped.

Chuzheng turned around and continued turning.

Why is this posture so difficult?

Chuzheng looked at the little stick figure. Apart from being able to give birth to a child, physical contact was useless.

boring.

She shook her head and turned off her phone.