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However...
Just when Huanglong spurted out a mouthful of blood, Daji beside him was already writing in the small notebook again, and began to write furiously.
This scares Huanglong, so why should he do it himself?Remember this too?
"Slow down, sister fairy! What are you remembering?"
When Daji heard this, her big eyes blinked.
Immediately, he smiled sweetly, pointed to the blood stains all over the ground, and then said very calmly.
"Hey, blood cleansing fee..."
"What???..."
puff--
At this moment, Huanglong couldn't hold back, and spurted out another mouthful of blood, completely collapsing.
It is rare and unheard of for a black shop to be able to hack into such a virtue!
Seeing Huanglong spit out another mouthful of blood, Daji's eyes lit up immediately.
"Damn!" Huang Long hurriedly covered his mouth with his shining beautiful eyes.
But seeing Daji's vigorous writing, he couldn't help but said: "Sister, please do me a favor, let's be human! You are so immoral..."
Daji heard the words, looked back contemptuously, and asked suspiciously.
"Moral? I'm just a little fox, not a moral god. Why should I be moral?"
"This..." Asked by Daji, Huang Long was choked speechless, and even wanted to die.
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===Chapter 301 Reconciliation===
Fortunately, at this moment, a breeze blew by.
Yin Hong had already floated over, grabbed Daji's little hand, and reprimanded him softly.
"Nonsense, how can you even count the cleaning fee with Brother Huanglong? It's so unruly, wipe it off!"
"Ah? Oh..." Daji's small face shrunk, she lowered her head and silently erased the number she had finally calculated.
This rubbing made Huanglong very happy.
I thought in my heart: Fortunately, this kid is not broken to the bone, otherwise, if the cleaning fee is even counted, it would be really black and white.
Since people don't count, even if Master Huanglong is upset, he has to express it and be polite?
But just when he was about to speak, Yin Hong spoke first.
"Hey, brother, why don't we vomit more? Don't worry, the cleaning fee will be free for you! If you can, feel free to vomit, my barbecue is enough!"
"What's the matter?" Huang Long blinked his eyes and scratched his ears, thinking he heard it wrong.
"Brother, what you vomit is pure blood! You can vomit as much as you like about this thing. Don't be offended by my ignorant maid."
"Damn it!" The real Huanglong who Yin Hong said this is called a temperless person, and he just blurted out a swear word.
I have seen shameless ones, but where have I seen such shameless ones?It made me vomit blood...
But it really did as Yin Hong wished, and this remark made Huang Long angry again.
poof-
Another mouthful of blood spewed out.
......
This spray made Yin Hong very happy.
Although Daoist Huanglong is only Da Luo's cultivation base, he is naturally different from a saint.
But this blood essence is at least at the Da Luo level, so spraying it in his prince's mansion will definitely be of great benefit.
If mortals come here and are nourished and nourished by the blood essence emitted here, it will definitely prolong their lives.
What's more, what he cultivated in Yuxu's lineage is the Qi of Yuqing.
As a result, not only does this blood essence not have the strong bloody smell of ordinary monster races, but instead has a noble and elegant fragrance of jade.
Doesn't this raise more money?
Right now, Yin Hong looked at the three mouthfuls of blood on the ground, and immediately yelled.
"Subtotal, come quickly, lift brother Huanglong to the side. The prince wants to draw a circle here and build a pond, um! Pond! Raise fish, plant some lotus flowers by the way, and give it to the prince too The government should be more angry. Yes, yes, that's the way to do it, but what should I call it?"
While Yin Hong was talking excitedly, he rested his chin in deep thought.
No scruples at all, the real Huanglong who almost wanted to bite someone beside him.
But it was just a little, Yin Hong slapped his forehead, and said with great joy: "With it, the essence and blood of Yuqing Qi nourishes it, so it is called Yuqing, yes! From now on, this pool will be called Yuqing Pond! Hahaha! "
At this moment, Huang Long, who was being dragged to the side by Ji Meng, felt ashamed and indignant when he heard the name, but what could he do?
He could only shake his head helplessly and sighed lightly.
"Hey... a crime..."
However...Huanglong didn't come and finished with a sigh.
Then I heard another startled voice from behind.
"Hey, Yuqingchi, oh Yuqingchi, why do you think you are called this name? As soon as this name is called, if you don't gather the blood essence of the other eleven Yuqing golden immortals, it will always be in my heart It's not good. Hey, forget it. It seems that I will have to work hard in the future, and let more people from the Yuqingmen come to my prince's mansion... Alas... I am tired!"
"What's the matter?" Hearing these words, Huang Long staggered and almost fell to the ground.
But no matter how difficult it was, he still couldn't help but look back in horror.
He cursed in his heart: It is said that the Shura clan are ghost demons, and now they are compared with Chengtang's prince.
It is simply benevolent and kind, as lovely as a Western Buddha.
He didn't do anything about it, he casually said that he wanted to build a pool, and he directly remembered his other eleven senior brothers.
Is this kid really a human race? ? ?
At this moment, a big question mark appeared on Huang Long's forehead.
......
Of course, the moment Huanglong sat down.
Daji, with a charming face, floated over.
"Daoist, guest officer, brother. Our account?"
As she said that, Daji put two fingers together on her chest and rubbed them lightly, showing a very lovely and pitiful appearance.
However, Huang Long didn't even dare to look at her.
This goblin looked glamorous, but in Huang Long's eyes, she was more terrifying than a snake and a scorpion, especially because of her clinginess, she couldn't get rid of it even if she wanted to.
But when he touched his shriveled cuff, Huang Long felt his face was burning.
Helpless, I could only cough dryly.
"Hey, bring it here, Master Dao has to reconcile the account again."
"Hmm!" As soon as she heard that the account was to be reconciled, Daji offered it with both hands like a well-behaved baby.
Huang Long, who took over the ledger this time, was much more careful.
But the more careful he was, the more beads of sweat on his forehead became more massive.
Your sister, a wall costs [-] yuan?Is the wall of your house inlaid with the Donghuang Bell, or is it engraved with the blue lotus of fortune?
Although he was devastated in his heart, Huang Long didn't dare to refute.
Another look at the price of the dishes on that table, good guy, the direct price is more than 6!How is this different from robbery?
Taking a closer look, the original price is only more than 600, but this algorithm is actually multiplying the previous basis by ten.
The agreed price was three times ten times, but she was stunned to calculate a thousand times higher price.
At this moment, Huanglong was in despair.
Last look at the general ledger: 14 four pieces.
It really didn't even wipe off!Damn, too hateful!
Suddenly, Master Huanglong clasped the bottom of the table with both hands, and wanted to lift the table again.
But at the moment he wanted to lift it, more than a dozen cold lights shot from behind.
The scared Huanglong wilted immediately.
He raised his eyes and took a look again, and his eyes looked eagerly at the little Daji who had already revealed a golden light on his face when he was about to lift the table.
Huanglong's heart is bitter!
Those in the back wanted to beat themselves up, and those in the front wished they could blow it up and beat them up again.
What the hell is this place! ! !
Daoist would rather go to the eighteenth floor of hell at this moment.
Is it more comfortable than staying here?
After all, in Huanglong's eyes, there are eighteen floors of hell, and he can just bear it.
But what about here?
It's too emotional!
"Hey..."
With a long sigh, Master Huanglong finally resigned to his fate.
"Girl, don't panic, poor people are really poor, and they live in the mountains and wild places on weekdays, eating wind and drinking dew. I don't have enough money on hand, so wait for me to call my brother Ya. After all, he can't live in the market." It’s been a while, so I should have more money on hand.”
"Yeah, daoist money... no, slip of the tongue, daoist please!"
The slip of the tongue with the word Daji almost didn't make Huanglong fall again.
After all, this mouth is about money, which is really uncomfortable.
Especially for the shy Huanglong right now.
But what Huanglong can do, he dare not criticize.
He could only continue to walk towards Xiangziya, and kept calling out affectionately.
"Ziya, junior brother, good brother..."
Hearing the sound of Huanglong approaching step by step, Jiang Ziya suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten.
He cursed even more in his heart: Damn, senior brother, don't come here!Junior brother, how long have I been in the market?
It turned out that Jiang Ziya had already woken up the moment Yin Hong and Kunpeng left the study.
It's just that he didn't want to face this embarrassing scene, so he kept pretending to be asleep.
Right now, when he hears his deadly brother calling him, wouldn't he be scared to pee?
Man, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep!
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===Chapter 302 Suicide Scene===
Huanglong yelled and shook Jiang Ziya for a long time, but to no avail.
But suddenly...Jiang Ziya's eyeballs...turned.
Immediately, it became clear... She was just pretending to be asleep on purpose.
At this moment, Huang Long's heart felt cold.
But when I think about it, I also understand...a huge amount of debt, if I change myself, I don't want to wake up at this juncture.
At this moment, Huang Long felt melancholy.
But when he glanced at Daji's seductive dark light again, his body, which was about to go limp, straightened up immediately.
Right now, it is estimated that Jiang Ziya cannot be awakened by serious methods, so he can only change his strategy.
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