"What did you say?!"

"I mean, a woman's disappointment is a bit of an accumulation, but you're a girl, you're not a woman, so it's okay."

"you......"

Liang Yanyan was at a loss for words for a while, and couldn't help but examine Ye Ling again, "Are you really my Ye Ling? My Ye Ling is not like this."

"I've said it all, I'm not the same person I used to be. By the way, you haven't said your name yet." Ye Ling stretched out her right hand with a smile.

But Liang Yanyan stretched out her arms and said with a soft embrace, "My name is Liang Yanyan, nice to meet you. Since you have become so sweet-talking, then I will..."

She suddenly stopped being angry and even smiled.

Does she want a hug?

Is she a fool?

Ye Ling began to make small calculations——

Chapter 2 Miserly Fatty, Not Naive Wu Xie

If you hug it, you will become a veritable hooligan.

Moreover, this is probably a trap, maybe he was slapped again before he hugged him.

A slap in the face is a matter of a man's face, so it can't happen again.

The slap just now, if it wasn't for the fact that this girl is so beautiful and sexy, he would have lost his temper a long time ago.

So, let's suspend our appetite for the time being.

Now it is still important to do the task, and I have to follow Wu Xie and the others to the warehouse to sign in again, and get the skills to take off.

So, Ye Ling pretended to withdraw his right hand resentfully, "Since we have known each other, let's find a chance to have a good talk, but...now is not the time, I have to do something."

Upon hearing this, Liang Yanyan slowly withdrew her hands.

His movements were steady, but his eyes were full of unhidden complaints, "Do you want to go in and steal something? Or spy on them?"

"No, no, you misunderstood. I'm just waiting for someone. After he arrives, I will go in with him to talk to Wu Xie about things."

"Talk to Boss Wu?"

"Correct."

"When will we finish talking?"

"Estimated tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Liang Yanyan walked away step by step.

Ye Ling quickly turned his head, "Wait, where can I find you?"

But people really go far.

Probably because he thought Ye Ling was strange, so he went back to calm down first.

Or...really stupid.

......

There is no mountain dwelling.

The warehouse owner had arrived long ago and was talking to the fat man.

And Wu Xie was playing billiards, as if he didn't know that there was a guest.

When Ye Ling walked to the door, he heard the fat man boasting: "...I am a fat man, known as the Little Prince of Mojin, Wu Xie is hot in tin foil, the fat man is my big wave, we join forces, and the world is unparalleled... .”

Immediately afterwards, there was another whisper, talking about exactly what happened in the small warehouse.

The little boss suspected that there was an ancient tomb, but Wu Xie refused as soon as he heard it, thinking that it was enough to find the archaeological team, and there was no need to find them.

But Fatty only wanted to make money, so the two of them really couldn't get over it now.

"Sixty thousand, how long is enough instant noodles for us? And the rent, water and electricity, we are about to run out of food!" "Besides, if there is an ancient tomb, I will report it to Fatty immediately, and I will never be greedy for it."

Wu Xie hesitated, and smiled after a few seconds, "Give me a ... club with a club head first."

The fat man smiled strangely and shook his index finger, "Hey, no one knows you better than me, fat man! I knew you couldn't resist the temptation of money."

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Ye Ling pressed it.

The fat man stopped talking when he heard it, and looked at the boss who was drinking tea with unfriendly eyes, "Boss, you are not authentic, don't you say that you are only looking for us?" I don’t know, you’re so dishonest!”

"Okay, okay, you go to open the door first." Wu Xie put the pole aside, and looked at the boss who was staring at him with a smile from time to time.

If the price is reduced, there will be some blood loss.

This is a real [-]!

If you don't pick it up, it's just like what the fat man said, not to mention that you can't get rid of the pot, I'm afraid the pot will have to be sold to make a living.

Soon, the fat man came to the door, probably in a bad mood, and casually said to the crack of the door, "Fatty man, I won't pick up guests tonight. I'm too tired from busy work during the day. It's almost sold out, please go back!"

Ye Ling smiled and said, "Aren't you really selling things? I also said to pick a treasure worth tens of thousands and go back to my hometown."

Squeak!

The door opened.

Fatty's huge body rushed towards his face with familiar enthusiasm, "You are kidding me, brother, sell it, why don't you sell it?"

"Come here, please come in, please come in, hehe. You are not only handsome, but also have great eyesight. If you can find our family, we will definitely not let you down!"

This fat man's bragging ability is really not covered, looking at the force of that slap on the chest, I don't know if it hurts or not.

His extravagance alone is an irresistible temptation for ordinary people to pay for it voluntarily.

But who is Ye Ling? He is very, very familiar with the habits of fat people. The books and dramas in his previous life are not for nothing.

Now there is nothing to sell in this Wushan residence, as for those things that are displayed and hidden, they are not worth much.

Of course, except for Wu Xie's notebook.

"Handsome boy, what are you going to buy?"

"I want to buy one thing, and I want to bid 100 million, but there is one condition."

These words made the fat man confused for a while, and he rubbed his hands on the back of his head violently, "I have seen many strange people, Fatty, but your words are really high!"

"What do you mean?"

..@_@|||||

Ye Ling had no choice but to explain, "That is to say, I will buy something from you that will not be less than 100 million in the future, but you need to agree to one condition."

"I don't agree." Wu Xie appeared in the yard, her voice was cold, and she looked up and down at Ye Ling, an unexpected guest, "I can't afford such expensive things."

"Naive, why do you always accept death like this? You are an idiot if you have money but don't make money! 100 million!" The fat man quickly left Ye Ling aside and ran over in a hurry, trying to persuade Wu Xie to take the order. Weird business.

This list is much bigger than that of the little boss, and it can completely solve almost all of Wu Xie's current embarrassments. The fat man thinks that as long as he agrees to this handsome request, he doesn't care if he doesn't go to the ancient warehouse tomb.

Before Wu Xie could speak, Ye Ling smiled slightly: "Don't be so wary, I didn't buy any notes." "As long as you agree to my conditions, I can give you all even if I wipe a handful of ashes from the ground and leave." The two minimum remuneration is 100 million."

"Ah? Is that so? It's so simple?" The fat man was amused, this isn't pie in the sky, what is this?

"Look, look, naive, I'm not obsessed with money, people have said so, you just agree!"

"It doesn't hurt to promise, right? If you're afraid that he will cause trouble, then call my little brother, and beat him up if you get restless."

Fatty is really in a hurry.

Wu Xie looked at Ye Ling up and down, his eyes fluttered slightly, and his bearded mouth finally opened, "Okay. Tell me."

"Take me to rob... the tomb with you."

"Boy, do you have a plan? Speak well, or I won't take care of you even if you spend 1000 million breaths of air in our yard."

The fat man is really not used to people, except for those who gave him money, or Wu Xie and the younger brother.

Ye Ling said calmly, "To tell you the truth, I have lung cancer and fibrosis, and I'm going to seek a good medicine to cure the disease. If I have a plan, this is it."

As soon as these words came out, Fatty's expression finally eased.

But Wu Xie's eyes sharpened instantly, "Okay. I promise you, but that's all."

"Wait, I haven't finished my conditions yet. To show my sincerity, I will go to the warehouse tomb with you this time, but I have to give half of the bounty."

"Hey? Hey hey? You bitch, did you kick your nose on your face?"

"Fatty, stand still, I'll handle it."

"Naive, I was thinking, did you agree?"

The fat man was speechless.

At first, it was fine if the pie fell from the sky, but now it's fine, this decent-looking guy actually wants to take a bite?

And it's still such a big bite, [-], if the innocent agrees, there will only be [-] left.

"Okay, naive, I'll listen to you. At worst, I'll be hungry. Anyway, I don't have half of the money."

"Where do you like to go to discuss and discuss, Fat Lord, I am just... hungry right here!"

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Ye Ling couldn't help but find it funny.

But at the next moment, I also felt a little pain. If it wasn't for the task, I would buy a handful of ashes for 100 million?

Unless I'm crazy!

Isn't it good to pick up girls with this money?

and many more!

The system doesn't seem to say that you must follow Wu Xie and the others to complete the mission...

But I've said it all, and I can't take it back.

It's all my own fault, damn it, when I talk about tomb robbing, I think of Audio-Technica, and when I think of Audio-Technica, I come to spread money......

Ye Ling's heart was no longer in pain, but in pain.

Chapter 3 Departing from the tomb, happy to get the blood of Pangu

Inside the small room.

Wu Xie looked over coldly, "Who are you, and why are there so many coincidences?"

"Coincidence? What coincidence? You mean the boss came to look for you, so I came right?"

Ye Ling took out his badge, "To tell you the truth, I am an employee of this boss. Once this happened, I would be resigned. Anyway, I only worked for a day, so it doesn't matter."

"How did you know that you can find the medicine for lung cancer by going on an expedition with us?" After Wu Xie finished speaking, she subconsciously wanted to cover her chest, but she stopped, for fear that Ye Ling would see that he also had lung disease.

Ye Ling spread his hands and said casually, "I don't know, I know shit, I'm just betting, just betting."

Hearing what Ye Ling said, Wu Xie's eyes suddenly smiled, a little treacherously, "Then I also bet that you can spend a million to buy my things."

......

When the two of them walked out the door, they bumped into the excited fat man: "Innocent, I just negotiated with the boss, and I will add another [-], haha, am I okay? Huh?"

"That is to say, can I divide [-] now?"

"Boy, why are you everywhere?! It doesn't matter! Get out!"

Wu Xie smiled, "Fatty, stop messing around, divide, half is half, anyway, [-] can solve my urgent needs."

"Ah, this..." "Could it be possible that this bastard is bewitched by innocence? Why does innocence agree to whatever he says?"

Accompanied by the fat man's muttering, Wu Xie and Ye Ling watched the boss leave with his hands together.

that night.

The fat man stayed up all night, staring at Ye Ling who was sleeping on the sofa in the guest room, as if he was afraid that Ye Ling would suddenly jump up and kill someone.

It took a long time to study Tianzhen, so I went to find a mage to see if Tianzhen was really bewitched.

Because naivety is a bit abnormal, it doesn't make sense to think about it.

But he may have forgotten that he was the one who agreed to Ye Ling's request first, and he was the one who made Wu Xie accept Ye Ling's request.

Ye Ling laughed secretly, if there were no accidents, Wu Xie would be diagnosed with lung cancer soon, right?

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