The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 533 Xiaoyin's Takeaway (474)

Xiaoyin didn't believe Erha's words at all, and Xiaoyin's first reaction was that these two dogs were lying to him again... At the level of MASTER, there are too many ways to make money, why? Possibly poor!

In fact, there has always been a big misunderstanding in Xiaoyin's eyes. Xiaoyin thinks that the income level of modern human cultivators is actually based on the realm. The higher the realm, the more income. In a realm like Throwing Thunder, you can make a lot of money before you can lose an immortal, and you can spend millions of dollars a month without even blinking an eye! How could MASTER be weaker than Throwing Thunder!

Seeing the suspicious look on Xiaoyin's face, Erha couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes: he knew that he didn't believe it...

In fact, the little master is very cunning, and very economical. He never spends money lavishly, and every penny is carefully calculated. All of this is based on the values ​​and consumption concepts that Wang's father and Wang's mother instilled in Wang Ling since he was a child.

Boys need to be raised in poverty. This is the line of money concept established by Wang's father and Wang's mother on the road of education for Wang Ling since he was a child. Although Wang's father's income is very high, he still gives Wang Ling pocket money every month. Wang Ling knew that making money was not easy. And this feeling is not experienced by most people before they set foot on the job.

Especially for people of the same age as Wang Ling, even if most families are not as wealthy as Sun Rong's family, at least they can live without food and clothing. Until the university internship stage, they don't have to worry about making money from work in the future. . These questions are too far away for most children, but time flies...

As parents, Wang's father and Wang's mother couldn't help Wang Ling to control his true qi, but at least in the achievement of the three views, the two husbands and wife were not less worried about Wang Ling's growth.

When a person has absolute power, it is too easy to change their psychology... Dad Wang is still writing books, and he has read a lot of similar stories, and Ma Wang was also engaged in writing work before, and his brain-enhancing ability is also extremely high. of power. In the past, the two couples were always fantasizing, what would happen if Wang Ling became a middle-school devil full of energy?

When Wang Ling was very young, there were even several times when Wang's father and Wang's mother dreamed that Wang Ling was floating in the void and yelled at the human cultivators who were watching closely below: A swarm of ants! I, Wang Ling, have acted all my life, why should I explain it to you! ?

These things are all stories that Wang Ma shared when she bought vegetables and took her out for a walk.

And every time I think of this, the green dog hair on Er Ha's body can't help shaking.

However, it is impossible for it to expose the shortcomings of its own little master in front of Xiaoyin...

There is a very important subsidiary condition in the spirit beast contract: under no circumstances can the master's platform be demolished! There are some things, you can't tell if you can see it... Ergou still understands this very well.

Xiaoyin doesn't believe it now, but he will definitely understand in the future...

With a sigh in his heart, Er Ha used the swallowing technique to spit out the spirit beast contract that the little master had given before, and this share was for Xiaoyin.

"Wow! MASTER is about to sign a contract with me!" The moment Xiaoyin saw the contract, he was about to jump up from the sofa with excitement!

He picked Er Ha from the ground, holding the dog's head and slapped it wildly. While slapping it, he shouted, "You bitch! I didn't expect you to be quite reliable this time around!"

"..."

Er Ha squinted his eyes, with a helpless look: "Take it easy... I've been losing hair a lot recently, and I'll be bald if I lick it again!"

Xiaoyin: "It's alright, it's alright! Let's open a live broadcast room with Master Xuedao and form a team named De Silver!"

Two clam: "..."

Xiaoyin let go of his hand and put Erha down: "Speaking of which...how should I sign this?"

Er Ha shook the dog's hair, and suddenly remembered that Xiao Yin was the first time to sign a contract and didn't know the process... In fact, it was the first time for him, thinking that he was a serious demon king in the past! Where have you signed a spirit beast contract with someone? Xiaoyin is naturally the same. He is a holy beast, and it is very likely that he is the last holy beast in the world today... His status is even more noble.

But some things are always reborn and familiar.

Er Ha said on the side: "It is in duplicate, just press a bloodmark on the contract."

"Oh! It's easy!"

Xiaoyin bit his thumb directly, and very skillfully pressed the blood mark of the thumb on the two contracts.

The contract took effect immediately, and in the state of sight, the two contracts turned into gold powder in front of Xiao Yin and disappeared. When he returned to God, the content of the contract had already appeared in Xiao Yin's mind.

Every word is like a soul imprint, and it is vividly presented in my mind.

Xiaoyin's movements were too fast, and Erha was stunned when he saw it: "You just put your fingerprints? Don't you look at the contract?"

Xiaoyin waved his hand: "What's so beautiful about the thigh..."

Erha: "Big... thigh date?"

Xiaoyin looked at it in surprise: "Didn't you sign the contract to hug your legs?"

Er Ha was silent: "..." It was speechless!

Xiaoyin closed his eyes and felt that after signing the contract, the brand of MASTER formed in the depths of his soul was associated with it, as if there was a nihilistic thread connecting them together.

He has lived for 8,000 years. Since the extinction of the holy beasts, he has spent almost every day and night in fear, but this contract has made Xiaoyin feel a sense of fulfillment and security from the bottom of his heart. .

Xiaoyin clicked his tongue: "The feeling of signing the contract is amazing! Even if MASTER is not around, it seems like he is sleeping with him!"

Two clam: "..."

This is the first time it has heard it... But in fact, the words are not rude!

Erha: "If there is a danger that can't be solved in the future, you can directly call to use the power of the contract to call the little master, you know?"

"Of course I do! The moment the contract was created, I knew what to do in the future!" Xiaoyin crossed his hips, revealing a mysterious smile: "Hohohoho... I feel that no matter what I do in the future, I will always die. Don't be afraid!"

Erha: "It's better for you to stop..."

After all, not every dead senior is called Thunder Throwing True Monarch...

After chatting with Xiaoyin in the basement for a while, the voice of Thunder Throwing True Monarch came from the first floor: "Brother dog? Would you like to stay for lunch at noon?"

"Okay." Er Ha responded.

In fact, two clams can also think of what to eat...

First of all, in this lunch, there must be broccoli, which is the favorite of True Monarch Thunder Throwing, and the second is takeout for Xiao Yindian.

Sure enough, Thunder Throwing True Monarch quickly replied: "I have the broccoli I just picked here. If Brother Gou doesn't want to eat it, he can eat takeout with Brother Little Silver. There is no dog food at home, so Brother Gou is more careful."

"It's okay, it's okay, Zhenjun is polite." Er Ha said.

Immediately, it turned to Xiaoyin: "What do you usually eat for takeout?"

Xiaoyintan spread out his hands and answered as a matter of course: "I ordered all the nearby shops, and they actually taste pretty good."

About half an hour later, a truck drove into the Wenxianyuan villa area.

This whole truck...

It's loaded with takeaways from small silver dots!