Thinking of the dusty woman, Ye Ling suddenly felt an itch in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I haven't done that for a long time, and I'm really panicking.

Ye Ling looked at Liu Qiao'er who was sitting on the sofa, and secretly shook her head in her heart, this girl is too pure.

Liu Qiaoer was full of food and drink, and it was no longer like her father's business, staring at the 72-inch LCD TV in the hall with big eyes, looking motionless, she was simply fascinated.

On that TV, a very famous TV series is playing - Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf!

Yes, cartoons are also considered TV series.

Ye Ling was helpless.

Boredom, Ye Ling sat in front of the computer, opened Du Niang, and began to understand some things on the earth.

Although it is said to be a fusion of the memories of his predecessor Ye Ling, a person's memory is limited after all, and it is still the power of the Internet.

With Ye Ling's unforgettable memory, coupled with the super brain of the Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor in the previous life, not to mention the things in a Du Niang, it is ten, a hundred, and Ye Ling can easily fit it.

Chinese stories, anecdotes, celebrities and monuments......

Although Ye Ling said that his memory was very strong, there were really too many things in Du Niang.

He estimated that it would take at least a year and a half to read it.

However, if the current Ye Ling is allowed to take the university entrance examination, Shenma Cambridge and Harvard are really floating clouds.

Ye Ling didn't care much about these knowledge things, but Ye Ling was very interested in those taekwondo and sanda.

It's not for fighting, but if it does, these poses are too gorgeous!

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Before I knew it, it was 9 o'clock.

Liu Qiao'er yawned and said, "I'm going to sleep." ”

"Go ahead. Ye Ling said.

Of course, the two of them are not in the same room, but the sheets and bedding are all left by Aunt Fang, and Ye Ling is still thinking about when he is free to buy some new ones.

Today, 10 cold pills were sold, and 3 menstrual pills were sold, making a total of 19,000 yuan.

And the cost, although Ye Ling is not in the herbs, but even in terms of money, these herbs only cost about 5,000 yuan.

In Ye Ling's hand, there were still 13 cold pills, and there were 15 menstrual pills left.

After all of them are sold, it is equivalent to spending 5,000 yuan and earning 70,007!

Net profit, also 70,002.

This is just a cold pill and menstrual pill, a small fight, and when Ye Ling's realm is improved in the future, he will find some good medicinal materials and refine various cancer pills, white blood pills or something, a few hundred thousand is less!

This money really doesn't come too easily!

"That's right. ”

Liu Qiao'er said: "The day after tomorrow is Sunday, we will rest, if you are free, can you go back with me to see my father? ”

Ye Ling said with a smile: "Of course I am free, I dare not listen to my daughter-in-law's words?" Besides, they all live together, of course I have to go back to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law!"

"Who's living with you, shameless. ”

Liu Qiao'er was happy in her heart, made a grimace at Ye Ling, and ran to the second floor.

Ye Ling couldn't sleep for a while, so he started to watch Du Niang again.

It wasn't until about 11 o'clock that a small advertisement popped up on the computer page.

Obviously, this kind of advertising is generally for the sale of sex drugs, or door-to-door service services, or ...... It's the kind of picture with uh-huh.

It is common to play this kind of advertisement, but after Ye Ling saw it, he couldn't help it.

In the last life, he has been breaking through retreat for hundreds of years.

was reborn on the earth, and saw so many beautiful women, but they could only see, not move......

Ye Ling suddenly remembered those Qinglou women, the light in his eyes flashed, he immediately closed the computer, closed the door of the villa lightly, and walked towards the Imperial Discotheque.

If you want to talk about dusty women, there are still many KTVs and those hotels.

But Ye Ling was really not very interested in the woman in the dust, and went to the Imperial Discotheque to find a one-night stand.

The Imperial Discotheque was about thirty miles away from the villa, and Ye Ling took a taxi and went straight to the Imperial Discotheque.

In about 20 minutes, Ye Ling stood at the door of the Imperial Discotheque.

Before you even entered, you could hear a deafening loud noise coming from inside.

Although it is now around half past eleven, the entrance of the disco is full of traffic, and you can see beautiful women and men coming in and out from time to time.

Most of all, it was some drunken young girls who walked out with the help of one or even several men.

It's summer, and these girls are wearing long hair, ******, and black stockings on their snow-white thighs, giving people an extremely difficult to suppress seduction.

Ye Ling directly entered the discotheque.

At a glance, he saw the huge dance floor in the middle, countless figures writhing wildly, under the illumination of colorful LED lights, coupled with the kind of music that can attract people's hearts, almost everyone wants to sway along.

The consumption of the Dynasty disco is very high, and the men who can come here are either gangsters, or rich second generations, or have a little success in their careers.

Women, on the other hand, mostly work in the World Financial Center.

The erosive life at night seems to be venting the pressure they are under during the day.

Ye Ling found a sofa at random and sat down, his eyes fell on the young girls in the middle of the dance floor, and began to look for them.

"Sir, may I have a drink?" said a young man with yellow hair.

This kind of person, who looks like a waiter, is actually a security guard in a discotheque.

To put it bluntly, it's a thug.

can open a disco here, how can there be no **** background?

"A beer. Ye Ling said.

The yellow hair couldn't help but pout, and his face was unabashedly full of disdain.

"Sorry sir, there is no beer here. Huang Mao said.

"Then what are they drinking?" Ye Ling pointed to a table of guests next to him.

"Don't you see what's in front of them?"

Huang Mao sneered: "The Macallan, Royal Salute, Glenlivet, etc., you can order a bottle at will, and the beer here is free." ”

Ye Ling suddenly understood, this is looking down on himself!

But today is to have fun, Ye Ling didn't want to make any trouble, and immediately said, "Then let's have a Macallan." ”

"Yes sir, 3000 for a glass, please pay first. ”

Huang Mao spoke, and said in his heart, could it be that he had lost his eyes? This guy can really afford to drink?

"So expensive?"

Sure enough, Ye Ling's words immediately reassured Huang Mao.

In fact, a bottle of Macallan over 18 years old is only 3,000 pieces.

But in places like discotheques, everyone knows that they can afford to spend if they can come.

"Do you drink it or not?" Huang Mao sneered.

"I don't drink anymore. ”

Ye Ling shook his head, anyway, he also paid for the ticket, so he couldn't drive himself out, right?

"If you don't drink, please don't sit here, this is a place for VIP customers. Huang Mao said.