Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 568: After sleeping with the Prince of War (26)

www.lnmao.org, the fastest update, quickly wear the scumbag: Brother BOSS, indulge in the latest chapter!

"Didn't I ask you to go out and find that weakling who is stupid and rich..."

Bah!

"Well, you mean, I'm just a weakling with a lot of money and stupidity?"

The black shop owner raised his head in panic, and saw a man clapping his hands, smiling evilly, and slowly stepping into the shop.

"You dare to rob your ancestors? Then I will kindly teach you how to rob!"

Brush——

Bang——

Orbit——

"Oh my God, please forgive me..."

"I will give you money! I will give you money!"

A familiar story happened again.

It’s just that the place where it happened was moved from a lonely street to a gorgeous black shop...

"Robbery is really a good way to make money quickly. At certain times, it is worth promoting."

Xuan Ting carried the newly bought dried vegetables, meat and a bucket of rice in one hand, two small stoves, a large basket of charcoal and gel to repair the cracks in the windows and walls in the other hand, and walked back with a sigh.

The black sword he held before and possessed by Tong Su was inserted into the vegetable bag.

Tong Su, on the other hand, was floating behind in a daze.

What's the matter... isn't this the majestic Crown Prince of the Empire? He's become so down-to-earth after just hanging out with her for a few days?

Look at how natural it is to carry a dish in one hand and charcoal in the other!

If the emperor, queen, ministers and subordinates saw this, they would be so angry that they would faint?

"...Hello? An, Yang An - cough! Um, are you listening?" He said awkwardly, "I just said that we have made a new profit of 900,000, and we have collected enough money for the ferry ticket. It’s half done.”

The young man's eyes were bright.

On a snowy evening, the sky is still covered with thick clouds, and only the faint light of stars can be seen through the thick clouds.

He raised his eyebrows, a bright and clear smile appeared on his lips, and the light in his eyes seemed to fall into the golden sun among the mountains and mist, refracting brilliantly in the sky.

I originally had the ambition to reach the sky, floating among the lakes and seas.

Occasionally resting in the city wall, I still chase after myself.

A flash of surprise flashed through her heart, and Tong Su couldn't help but chuckle and said: "You are really great, very powerful."

Xuan Ting immediately felt joyful in his heart, and his ears could not help but heat up. He wanted to raise his head to look at her, but was embarrassed and hummed: "Of course! Who am I? This trivial matter is easy for me."

Young man, you are high-spirited, even if you have been in trouble and fell into despair, as long as the fire in your heart is not extinguished, you will still be young and full of energy, and you will be drunk with yellow flowers under your hat.

"What did you just say? It sounds so primitive and so on. Is it poetry?"

His tone was as gentle as water without knowing it. He looked at her eagerly and asked, are you complimenting me?

The corners of Tong Su's lips curved again, and there was a smile in her eyes.

This world is technologically advanced, but the culture of the earth has long been disconnected, not to mention the vast number of ancient poems that were lost in the sea of ​​smoke.

"Yes, it's an ancient poem from the earth in the past. I'm praising you, 'The strong wings hang down in the clouds and the wind uses the strong wind to gain power without borrowing the immortal's staff. Watching the business flourish, I'm like a **** king. Let's go to the Hanting. The spring light is flowing, and I don’t feel melancholy when I see Zi Xu..."

"An, An'an, can you teach me this? I...I also want to know what I can say to praise you..."

The light in the sky seems to be a little brighter.

The sky and light alternate, the moon sets and the sun rises, and in the blink of an eye, a new day arrives.

Early in the morning, there were noises outside the window, waking up Xuanting who was sleeping lightly. He wrapped his clothes and looked out the window. The snow had stopped and the wind had stopped, and the sky was warm and sunny. It was a rare good weather.

There was a surge of people on the street, rushing towards the auction house in the distance.

Tong Su controlled his mental body and floated over, saying: "The ticket sales we did yesterday were costless. We have collected enough tickets to the transfer station. I think we don't need to go to the auction house."