Realms In The Firmament

"The reward is to spend money. If you want to do something, you can't ask for money. If you want the best service, you have to have it. The high price! In order to make a big reward, the Lingbao Pavilion can be described as a shabu-shabu selling iron. Everyone tightens. The belt of the trousers is so strong that it has made up the money... Now there is really no money in the hand, I am not afraid of you laughing, so I have pulled a lot of famine... Now we are on the Lingbao Pavilion. Up and down, in order to save money, only one meal a day, but also just porridge, drink porridge, even pickles do not dare to go ..." Feng Junzu said the grievances, even though he said this He does not believe himself.

But on the surface, it is nothing!

"The amount? There are still such things?" These days, because they gave up the plan to turn over the rain, the three people became uninterested in all the outside situations, and they stayed in the bamboo forest and did not come out. I really don't know what happened outside.

I really don’t know anything about the reward of this Lingbao Pavilion.

"Amount, it turned out to be like this." The show of heaven said nod of understanding, said: "But I don't know that you are selling the iron in the pot, tightening the waistband of the pants, and pulling a lot of famine and rewards. How much money is there??"

"Cough... altogether... altogether..." Feng Junzu’s eyes screamed: “...500 million...”

puff!

There was a teacup drinking water on the other side of the nephew. I immediately squirted it out with a sip of water, and I didn’t waste it. It happened to be sprayed on the face of the wind lord, and I coughed and coughed: ... cough and cough..."

Xiuer and Ling Wuxie are also a black line, squinting at the shameless singer in front of him!

You are lying in the trough... You guys, you are selling the irons and tightening the belts, and the famine has saved 5,000 billion...

At the same time, the three people felt that there were 10,000 heads of grass and mud.

Under this day, there will still be such a shameless person...

So strong, my generation dare to be an enemy? !

"Grass!" Ling Wuxie finally couldn't help it. The word that I always wanted to say but never dared to say finally blurted out!

Moreover, the words are very loud and the echoes are all four.

It is really unbearable...

"Mom, you can really save!" Ling no evil turned his eyes, some breathless feeling.

Xiuer squinted and said ironically: "The original Lingbao Pavilion was so badly so that the sound of the stalwart of the stalwart of the stalwart was so poor. The lord of the wind also said that he had famined, and that we should not overwhelm the rain. Support some money for you?"

This is pure irony, ridicule, anyone can hear it.

An opening is 500 billion two silver, how can such a big grandfather lack money?

However, Xiuer never imagined that she had just said this. The windy throne in front of him rushed up, and the face was grateful. He grabbed the hand of Xiuer and shook again and again: "Thank you very much. Thank you very much... Xiuer girl is really a bodhisattva heart, you can support me soon, I am really poor, I really have no money, no money, no money, it’s a good name, so people don’t deceive me...”

As I spoke, I began to look at me: "I didn't think of it, just because of the wind, I have such a poor and so lonely day... Hey, Xiuer girl, you are so good, this world is still There are so many good people... Yes, I have forgotten it. You and Bai Gongzi will soon withdraw. I believe that you will not return to this backcountry in the future. It’s sure to disband the clouds and rain. Then some money is useless. No... Right, I just gave it to me. I don’t mind if I don’t know it. You don’t know, this person has no money, and he has no confidence in doing anything. If you are not confident, can you make good Dan? You all understand people, you know for sure?"

"Oh, yeah, I can finally solve the urgent need... This is really a savior, a girl, your money, when can you get there? Where is my Lingbao Pavilion, raising 500 billion yuan of silver in the district to sell iron, rice can not eat,"

"Right, you said that I don't have a bottle, and I ruin the good things. When I come next time, I must remember to bring more of this bottle. This is good news, confidence, and I will be back at once. ......"

Xiuer looked at her little hand and was held tightly in the palm of her hand, and suddenly stopped!

Not only is she stunned.

Ling Wuji and his nephew, seeing it is also completely stunned...

For a time, not only is it innocent, but there are only two words in the heart of the child: the trough!

Moreover, it is definitely the kind that is very loud and echoed!

Because, in addition to screaming out these two words, there is no other word to describe the mood at the moment!

How awkward this is, can you say such a thing?

As the richest person in the entire Big Six ranking, I was able to cry to the point where I was crying and crying. It was really... drunk.

The show of the sky is not only a slap in the face of such a big trouble, but also a small hand, but also can not do it, but also immediately drunk.

Who told you that our money is useless?

We are going through the clouds and raining the building. It is a large organization that can provoke the world and the dynasty to change. So many people up and down, but need a considerable amount of severance pay? We will leave, but we must always leave enough money for everyone to live. Besides, even if our money is used, it’s gone...

But you have to give it to you?

What else is it worth tens of billions of dollars? Do you think anyone can pull out so many silvers to hang red like you? !

Xiuer subconsciously stunned and ate the food: "Wind, you... you are not kidding?"

I saw the wind and the throne was very surprised: "How can I use this relationship to make a joke about my life? This is money! The money that can buy people's life! I am very serious, you look at my eyes, Is there anything that is not serious?!"

Just kidding, now that Wan Zhenghao has been hollowed out, it is rare to encounter such generosity, how can Feng Junju be let go?

Xiuer frowned, and the helpless eyes looked at her, which means: What?

My nephew rolled her eyes and pretended not to see it.

This kind of trouble, I still take care of myself, and I am good at it.

In case one of the mouths said the vulture, and the wind throne grabbed the end of the word, and asked for something else...

Even if it is not said to be embarrassing, in case the cargo came over and pulled my little hand, what should I do? This is a crime that can't be offended. Pulling it is also a white pull. I haven't taken care of it. !

"Wind, you see... In fact, we don't have much money left, and we can't get it out..." Xiuer struggled and said.

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"Seeking a monthly ticket! 》