Chapter 431: Is this the privilege of the Supreme VIP?
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The Nine Godheads
- Chen Ji Tang Hong Dou
- 1973 characters
- 2021-02-04 01:13:40
"See the mountain is the mountain, see the water is the water... See the mountain is not the mountain, see the water is not the water ... see the mountain or the mountain, see the water or the water..."
In the silence of death, it was over... I don’t know how long, the master of the blister finally spoke up, only to see that he suddenly grasped the hand of Hong Xiaobao, and the look seemed to find a tissue-like, excited tears: " Good! Well said! A good kitchen is really good! For a word, the kitchen dish that is realized from the egg fried rice is really good! It’s just too good! Little brother, you are young, but you are so enlightened, ridiculous My age is old and young... I am old..."
He sighed heavily and could not say anything.
Just muttered to himself: "When you hear the news, you can die in the evening... you can hear it, you can die in the evening! The little brother, your words, in my opinion, is no less than the re-creation... I It seems... I seem to see a new realm in front of me... Hahaha, I am comparing today, I am old and convinced!"
Speaking and laughing three times, I walked out if I was demented.
The face was flying for a moment, and the moment was too sorrowful. I don’t know where he said the "new world gate"...
The rest of the people face each other.
At this time, the answer is already obvious.
The old man shook his head and then clap his hands. Soon, there was a young and beautiful maid who came in with a gold plate and covered with a jinpa.
When Hong Xiaobao saw it, he suddenly showed his eyes.
He has already guessed what is underneath this jinpa.
Sure enough, I saw that the maid unleashed the jinpa and saw it. It was a spiritual ticket—the silver ticket equivalent to the secular world, which read the words
five thousand spirits
.
The payment is: Wan Xian Alliance.
The Wanxian Alliance is headed by the six orthodox of Leiyin Pavilion, Dagui Yuanzong, Zhujian Mountain Villa, Lotus Block, the Beast Gate, and the Temple of the Son, and the four evils such as the Four Evil, Sanyin and Ergong. A behemoth composed of Zongmen dominates the world.
The forces of the Wanxian Alliance are all over the world, and the sites between the major gates are intricately complicated. The various dark struggles are endless. Cough, this is a long story, not to mention.
With this ticket, you can unconditionally exchange five thousand pieces of Lingjing in any bank under the name of Wan Xian.
Only the blue-moon "country" of the backcountry will use the "one box" of this bandit trade.
Even if you are a righteous monk, go to the realm of the demon door, they will be exchanged for you - of course, after the door they will not be a black and black drama, that is another matter.
In fact, Ling tickets are also the most common way of trading in the monk world, and a bill goes all over the world.
Otherwise, if you encounter some large-scale transactions, Lingjing may be calculated by the "mountain" unit.
"It’s awesome..." The old man sighed and smiled and handed the ticket to Hong Xiaobao’s hand.
Today, he is in a rising position.
It is also considered to be planted.
There are many places to play in the pavilion every year. This year's special event, such a young kicker, he was the first to see it.
Hong Xiaobao put the ticket in his hand, his eyes became "$" type, sniffing. Um, really fragrant... This is the taste of money... Oh no, this is the taste of the realm!
It seems as if I have seen my own realm sitting on the rocket and rising.
Hong Xiaobao decided that he would not wash his hands today.
Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... I don’t wash my hands, because I have a lot of money, and I have a handful of fragrance. This is!
However, after thinking about it, he suddenly gritted his teeth and then put the Linguin ticket back. Then he spent less than a second and a second, and he succeeded in replacing his "Financial Face" with "Gao Gao Face". The cloud is light and windy: "Predecessors, please take it back."
The old man gave a slight glimpse: "???"
"Predecessors, the so-called kicking of the museum, is purely a misunderstanding. The teacher once taught: cooking competition, should be the first friendship, the second test. Now the master of the blister is enlightened, so that the younger generation is fortunate to taste his old man personally The recipes prepared, which proves the inadequacy of their own cooking, are already difficult to find. As for the ticket, the seniors should take it back, and the master of the filial piety of the late generation should thank the old man for his guidance." Hong Xiaobaoyi The face is calm.
His scene is beautiful, but God knows, when he said this, how painful he was in his heart, bloody!
- This is all money!
But he knows better that this money cannot be collected by himself.
Because it is not accepted, it is the beauty of "compared with the peers." Everyone has a step to go. Hello, I am so many friends. If it is received, it is not a kick-off and a kick-off. It is an enemy.
When I first arrived, I would like to return to the old business, and then open a "Hongji grocery store big branch", in case of the crime of drunk Xianju, the industry leader, God knows how many small shoes will be waiting to wear in the future?
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At this time, the white ticket of the flower is in hand, the old man looked at Hong Xiaobao with amazement, and his heart said: I can't see it, your boy is quite on the road!
Knowing the importance of lightness, and advancing and retreating, it is clear that it is kicking the pavilion, but he is said to be "giving education."
So high up, gently fall, the mind is really rare, partial life is still so young... Well, the old age began to like you a little!
So his eyes slowly began to change. From the beginning, "Your boy waited for you" became "I am optimistic about you."
"Ha ha ha..."
The old man was also a personally refined person. He quickly recovered his normal state. After a big laugh, he followed the words of Hong Xiaobao without the slightest fireworks: "Good... rare friends, you have this filial piety, that is old I thanked the master of the blister! Oh, Chen Mu'an has your apprentice, it's a post, there is a post, hahaha..."
My cooking skills are all old-fashioned, and have a half-dollar relationship with the cheap master of Chen Gezhu? Hong Xiaobao secretly turned his eyes, but his face did not move: "Predecessors won the prize!"
"Ha ha ha..." The old man smiled more and more openly. "Oh, yes, just for a moment, but forgot to ask the younger friend how to call you?"
"Oh, it is the neglect of the younger generation, forgetting to introduce themselves. The younger generation Hong Xiaobao, from the blue moon, to the beginning of today, ask the seniors to give advice." Hong Xiaobao said.
"Hong Xiaobao...good! This name is good!" The old man laughed again - although Hong Xiaobao did not know where his name was better than the easy-to-understand grounding gas.
"Hong Xiaoyou's culinary excellence is outstanding, and he is also a master of the door. The old man is now announcing that from now on, you are a friend of my drunk immortality, and the treatment is the same as that of the Supreme VIP! In the future, although there is a need, Xiaoyou, despite the opening, As long as I am able to do what I can, I will definitely stay where I am!"
The old man’s language is not surprisingly endless. In a word, the eyes of the audience have begun to change. The eyes are shining, as if they have seen the aura behind Hong Xiaobao.
Especially the maid who started in the beginning has already changed from "the bandits" to the eyes of the peach blossoms - the handsome little brother, even the shopkeeper is also eye-catching to him, better than the flowers in the city. One thousand times, ten thousand times...
No, it is a million times!
That night, Hong Xiaobao lived in Drunken.
On the sixth floor, the presidential suite...cough, is the supreme VIP room worth 888 Lingjing one night and has no money to live in. You can see the night scene of Datun City at the bottom, and look up at the distant mountains and springs. You can also watch the Yan Yanyan in the "Green Building" next door. The scenery is a good one - the name of the green building is called "Qinglou".
The old man personally took Hong Xiaobao to the room and took two more sentences and left.
However, he had just left the front foot, only to wait for the waitress next to him to knock on the door, and also took the 5000 denomination of the ticket.
"Hong Gongzi!" The maid handed the ticket to her hand and said: "This is what the treasurer of the treasurer brought to you, and it is a meeting for you."
"Meet the ceremony?" Hong Xiaobao stunned.
I was about to quit, but when I thought about it, he suddenly understood the meaning of the old man, so he smiled and accepted it. "Thank you for your treasurer."
The old man's meaning is very simple.
Five thousand Lingjing, for Hong Xiaobao, is a "big money", but for the drunk fairy, it is not even a slap in the face - today, since you Hong Xiaobao gave me drunk fairy face, then I What if the treasurer of the treasurer appreciates you?
One is to report to Li Tingtao;
Second, the old man did not taste a little good.
Because, like Hong Xiaobao, who is so young, and his cooking skills are so high that he is convinced by the arrogant arrogant cattle, it is really rare. The most important thing is that he is just a person!
A person who came to the first place did not even have a place to stay.
This shows that Hong Xiaobao is still "the body of freedom" and has not been drawn up by the major forces in the city. If he is to be traced in the future, then the drunken immortal at this time has "the grace of knowing" for him.
It’s a good deal to make a five-yuan Lingjing, and it’s a good investment. It’s a good deal. I have to say that none of the people who can be in the treasurer of Datun City is a good person, all people. fine!
At this time, the maid said, "The gentleman is polite," and then stood there staring at his toes, and he stopped talking.
"There are still things for the girl?" Hong Xiaobao asked.
The maid looked up and boldly looked at Hong Xiaobao's eyes, and then said with a mosquito-like voice: "Dare to ask the son... can you sleep?"
"puff!"
Thanks to the passing of the five monks, the He Yinlou, who was drinking tea and teasing, heard this sentence clearly. The result was sprayed on the spot: "I didn't get it wrong? Waiting, waiting for bed?"
"This……"
Hong Xiaobao is also dumbfounded. I did not expect that she would say such a thing.
It’s strange that Drunken Immortal is not a restaurant. How can this service be there? Isn't this the business of smashing the next door? Isn't it true that the mother next door, Mulberry, is coming to fight with you?
Or……
Is this the privilege of the Supreme VIP?
Or is it……
Is this also part of the "Meeting Ceremony"?