Reborn Star Plane Merchant

Yulong squinted and opened her eyes, caressing her drunken forehead, the corners of her eyes glanced at the familiar silver-gray curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, how did he come back last night?Why is there no impression at all?

Trying to think back for a long time, I vaguely remembered that someone was carrying him, whether it was Wang Lang or Ayi... No!When he got home, he seemed to have a little bit of consciousness. He opened his eyes slightly and took a look. The man had a familiar and perfect handsome face, and his generous back was warm and safe, but the expression on his face was cold. Those dark and deep eyes seemed to be unable to reflect anyone's figure.

Yulong shook his head vigorously, is his memory messed up?How could it be the proud son of heaven who sent him back?Turning on the personal terminal, he saw that there were more than a dozen missed calls on it, and all of them were Wang Lang. Just as he was about to reply, the guy sent it again, and he quickly clicked to accept it.

"You finally picked it up, boy?" Wang Lang roared angrily, "Last night you left me alone in the bar, I searched everywhere but couldn't find you, so I thought something was wrong with you In the end, I asked Lu Yun to check your IP address, only to find out that you have gone home, and you didn’t say anything when you left!”

"I'm sorry." Seeing the smell of gunpowder over there, Yulong quickly explained, "I ran into Ayi when I went to the bathroom yesterday, and I drank a few drinks with him, but I got drunk, and I don't know how I got back... "

"I knew it! As soon as Fan Yichen appears, your soul will definitely be taken away! How can you recognize your brother?" Wang Lang said angrily, "Yu Xiaolong, you are a woman who values ​​sex and despises friends. I am friends with you today." It's all over!"

Yulong hurriedly accompanied a bunch of people who were not right, and finally gave him a set of equipment in the game by giving him land and money, which calmed down his anger. After hanging up the communication, Yulong was a little confused. Could it be that yesterday was really that day? The proud son sent him back?Even if it is Ayi, it shouldn't be him, right?I didn't reach the level of friendship with him, so I hesitated for a while, found a familiar number from the address book and pressed it.

"Xiao Long, good morning." A familiar gentle voice sounded from the other end, without any trace of hangover.

"Ayi, early..." As soon as Yulong heard the familiar voice, a shuddering pain crossed the tip of Yulong's heart. He managed to find his own voice, "I drank a drink last night, and I don't even know how to get back. I don't quite remember...do you know who sent me back?"

"You don't remember?" Fan Yichen was not surprised at all. Yesterday Yulong was completely drunk and turned into a pool of mud. It is strange to have an impression, "You should know the person who sent you back." Fan Yichen is not sure if Yulong knows Knowing his brother's identity, he didn't say it clearly.

Yulong was slightly taken aback, it turned out that it wasn't him who had hallucinations, it was really him, in the confusion of his mind, he faintly felt something was wrong, could that person be too nice to him?In terms of relatives and estrangements, it would never be his turn to send him home, right?No matter what, the situation is still essential, "Ayi, do you have his number? I want to say thank you to him."

"You don't know?" Fan Yichen paused slightly, it seemed that the two were not very familiar with each other, and after a while he considered his words: "Xiaolong, I'm sorry, if he didn't tell you the contact number, it would be inconvenient for me Reveal..." If it's an ordinary person, it's fine, the crown prince's information must not be leaked easily.

Yulong didn't expect such an answer. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that the person's identity was probably unusual. Such *information cannot be leaked casually. If so, I’ll thank him face to face.”

After hanging up the communication, Yulong sat on the bed in a daze. In fact, his purpose was not to ask for a contact number, but to hear the voice of that person. He clearly knew that this was drinking poison to quench his thirst, but he still couldn't help but want to get closer.It turns out that when you fall in love with someone, your heart no longer belongs to you, it will only revolve around another person.

Yulong buried her face in her palm, calmed down, went into the bathroom to wash her face, and was about to go downstairs to have breakfast with her father, when an electronic voice suddenly sounded in her mind: "Ding... You sent me a link."

Yulong chose to confirm that the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy from the comprehension plane appeared in front of him again last time, and the boy looked him up, quite surprised, "You have successfully drawn Qi into your body?"

"Yes." Yulong nodded listlessly. Seeing Su Rui's obviously surprised expression, she couldn't help but feel a little better. It seems that although she is worse than her father, she should not be considered as an elm bump. Finally, she has regained some points. confidence.

"Is the fire-type Zhu Teng from last time still there?" Su Rui didn't ask much, and went straight to the point.

"Yes, there is a seven-level one, and another eighth-level one." After Yulong sold it last time, she went to Universe.com to replenish the stock.

"I want both." Su Rui's eyes flashed, "What do you want in exchange?"

"Lingmi, Lingguo, etc." Yulong thought for a while and added, "It would be better if there were pills."

"Three bags of spiritual rice, two 500-year-old ginseng fruits, one bottle of low-grade high-grade Peiyuan pill, and one bottle of low-grade top-grade Huiyuan pill." Compared with cultivation methods, other things are worthless. However, as a closed disciple of the master, the monthly tribute is very generous, so if you just sell it, you will get a whole bottle of pills, which contains a hundred pills, while the ordinary registered disciples in their sect only get two pills a month. This bottle is the supply of others for several years.

Yulong put the fire-type Zhuteng in the trading window, and then took back three bags of spiritual rice, two ginseng fruits with clear and lustrous color, and two small jade bottles, put the spiritual rice and spiritual fruit into the storage bag, and took Holding the elixir, he asked, "How do you take this?"

"Peiyuan Pill can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality. You can take two pills a month. The Huiyuan Pill is used as an instant supplement when your spiritual energy is exhausted." Su Rui got Zhu Teng to explain a few words before disappearing. The second time, he almost became a mid-level high-grade magic weapon. Later, because of a slight error in the control of the spiritual energy, the final credit was lost. However, this time he is [-]% sure that he will succeed, and he will definitely show his style in the martial art competition. , Get back the master's place.

"Father, let's see what this is?" Yulong walked downstairs and was about to show the jade bottle in her hand to his father when she was surprised to find an unexpected guest sitting on the sofa in the living room.