Chu Zheng left the Heavenly Master and the others and went upstairs for a walk.
There was no yin qi in the house. The only yin she had seen in the house was Yao Wei’s ghost fetus.
The old man seemed to see it too, but he didn’t say it.
[Main quest: Please spend 50 million RMB within two hours.]
Chu Zheng: “…”
Chu Zheng sat on the stairs with her head against the wooden carved railing and bumped against it repeatedly.
Life is so difficult, why don’t you let me go, this poor little one.
Ah!
So annoying!
[…] Miss, what misunderstandings do you have about yourself?
A person who can say things like push people down without changing her face, how exactly does it match the words ‘poor little one’?
Chu -Pitiful- Zheng was thinking about what to buy when she suddenly thought of ‘Dianjin Pavilion’.
Chu Zheng took out her phone and clicked on the software.
Last time she bought so many things but there seemed to be something that she still couldn’t buy before. But now, they were all unlocked.
Level 10 ghost charm? Five hundred thousand each? Buy ten!
Level 9 Peach Wood Sword?
Buy buy buy.
Chu Zheng was in a good mood and found that the things inside were really valuable.
But obviously Chu Zheng was too happy. The price of these things was high, but the quantity was usually only ×1.
The supply is too short!
Negative Ratings!
Chu Zheng could only order those with a lower price. The lower the price, the greater the quantity.
After choosing the right thing. She paid and filled the address.
–
-Dianjin Pavilion HQ-
Ding—
Ding ding ding ding
“It’s stuck? Didn’t you just change it? Are those bastards in the development department cutting corners again?”
An employee looked angrily at the computer where the sound came from.
The man behind the computer raised his head with an indescribable expression on his face.
“What are you doing? What are you looking at me for!” The employee who asked the question covered his chest with his hands and stepped back: “I’m straight!”
“Stop it, my ears are about to burst.” Someone was impatient.
“…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 stupid son of the landlord’s family has placed an order again!” The employees who laughed wildly jumped up and down.
The office remains quiet.
After a minute.
Everyone rushed over at the same time to see the computer.
They counted the zeros back and forth several times to make sure there was no mistake.
“Could this be a stupid son of the landlord’s family?” An employee slapped the head of the other employee: “This is the God of Wealth. Does the God of Wealth know what you have remarked to others?”
“That’s right, it’s outrageous.”
“How can you treat the God of Wealth like this?”
“Fortunately, people don’t know. Change back and apologize to the God of Wealth.”
The employee covered his head with one hand and changed the note with tears in his eyes.
At the beginning, didn’t you also agree?!
Why is it his fault now?
“Last time it was Xia Han, this time it’s also Xia Han… What kind of genius is this Xia Han?”
Someone curiously looked at the note.
But no one ever heard of this person.
Dianjin Pavilion did all the business of the Celestial Masters, and they all know which genius was in which faction – mainly for convenience, to give them props.
“I know.” The employee who raised his hand was the little brother who delivered the goods last time: “He is from Taokong Mountain. I checked it and guess what.”
“What’s the matter?”
“Is he a genius?”
“Why haven’t we heard of him?”
“He… eh, just everything…” The delivery guy dragged his voice. When everyone’s interest reached the peak, the delivery guy’s tone quickly turned down: “No!”
Everyone: “…”
Are you serious?
Sending so many props to a person who knows nothing?
Which prodigal?!
No no no…
Maybe this big guy kept a low profile and didn’t want to reveal his identity. So, he deliberately let an ordinary person receive the goods?
Um!
That’s right.
It must be so.
How can the big guy be comparable to these vulgar people.
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On the other side, Chu Zheng finished the order and held the carved railing motionlessly.
The bastard can seamlessly switch between RMB and Ming coins, how can she not spend money?
In today’s society, unlike in ancient times, there is absolutely no way to avoid it.
God will kill me!
[Miss, if you have money, you can do whatever you want!] Wangzhe instilled the concept into Chu Zheng.
I can already do whatever I want, why bother.
[Miss, think about it. Isn’t it much easier to spend money than fight?]
Chu Zheng thought about her experience of racing against time to lose money and shook her head indifferently.
[…] Great ability! Where did Xiao Jiejie’s invincible mode come from!!
“Little Beauty…Little Beauty…”
Chu Zheng immediately released the railing.
Xia Han appeared just in time to see Chu Zheng change of posture. He was slightly puzzled, what is the little beauty doing?
Chu Zheng stood up calmly holding onto the railing: “What’s up?”
“Martial uncle said that Yao Wei is pregnant with a ghost fetus.” Xia Han said, “But he also said that the house is very clean. There is nothing else except the ghost fetus.”
Xia Han went upstairs: “I didn’t see anything else.”
When Xia Han ran, his hair was pulled by the wind and curled up.
“Little beauty, you…”
Xia Han’s head was cold. Chu Zheng pressed down the strand of hair, and she rubbed it for a long time.
Under Xia Han’s puzzled and complicated gaze, she calmly said, “It’s messy.”
Xia Han: “…”
You have rubbed it for so long, can it not be messy?
Xia Han pulled down his hair: “Little beauty, did you see anything else?”
“No.”
“Then where did her ghost come from?” Xia Han muttered.
Yao Wei said that she had the strange feeling since a few months ago.
But the ghost fetus was only recent.
And……
Xia Han suddenly looked at Chu Zheng, and some strange thoughts flashed in his mind.
Wouldn’t the intimate contact between humans and ghosts be very cold? Can a person survive that kind of temperature?
“What are you thinking?”
“If Yao Wei did something with a ghost, how can she be unconscious?”
“What?”
“Just between man and woman…” Xia Han reacted and looked at Chu Zheng. His face suddenly burned and said, “It’s nothing.”
Wangzhe was worried that Chu Zheng would come up with the word ‘mating’, but she didn’t say anything and floated downstairs.
Downstairs, Chu Zheng took out her mobile phone, opened a certain software, and entered a few words.
Some pictures jump out of the page.
Chu Zheng slid down with a cold face.
Isn’t it just human mating to continue the bloodline, what is there to hide?
Chu Zheng looked back at Xia Han. Xia Han was uncomfortable with Chu Zheng’s gaze, he touched his hair and the corner of his clothes.
[…] Still didn’t escape.
Chu Zheng turned her head and continued to flip.
Why is this posture so difficult?
Chu Zheng looked at the stickman. Except for the ability to give birth to a child, it’s just useless physical contact.
Boring.
She shook her head and turned off her phone.