"Okay, then take one year as the deadline and let Huo'er and Manager Li testify at the same time. ”

Hearing Qin Yang's words, Qiao Lao suddenly relieved his heart and said.

"Well, good. ”

Qin Yang smiled and nodded, obviously, after talking to Old Man Qiao, Qin Yang was in a good mood.

"Oh, by the way, it's not enough for them to testify, but also to have a signed video and an agreement, which is more legally valid. ”

Qin Yang thought for a moment and said, lest the time comes, this old man sees that the fruit is too much, and he doesn't admit it, or he wants to get more points by relying on the old man and selling the old man.

Hearing this, Qiao Lao was a little speechless, this kid usually acts unscrupulously, when did he put the law in his eyes, and at this time he actually talked about the legal effect.

"Okay, sign and sign. ”

Qiao Lao nodded, within a year, he could have five times the income, which was really good for him.

However, Qiao Lao thought about it, could it be that this kid can cultivate a lot of spiritual fruits? This kid has always been a master who refuses to suffer.

At this time, the words had already been spoken, and Qiao Lao was not good at talking back, and he didn't believe at all how much fruit a fruit tree could produce.

At that moment, under the notarization of Li Xinya and Jiang Huoer, the two solemnly signed the agreement, and also recorded a video of the signing.

"That's okay, Old Man Qiao, it's decided, these days, you will continue to transport elixirs to the mountain villa, and when I have dealt with the werewolves in Huaxia, I will start planting. ”

Qin Yang took the agreement and said with a smile.

His goal was to plant the Flying Waterfall Villa with spiritual fruits and elixirs within a radius of dozens of miles.

When the time comes, let Sister Ruan and the people close to him also embark on the path of cultivating immortals, there are so many elixirs, enough for everyone to use.

In addition, the excess spirit fruit spirit grass can also be used to cultivate demon beasts.

In the Xianyuan Continent, those Imperial Beast Sects used a large number of Spirit Fruits and Spirit Grass to cultivate demon beasts.

After all, low-level demon beasts have no racial inheritance, so they naturally can't cultivate exercises and the like, so they can only rely on devouring spirit fruits and elixirs, as well as other heavenly and earthly treasures to enhance their strength.

If one day, the strength is enough, tearing the space, and reaching a new plane, he will not be too lonely.

"Okay, then I'll organize people to deliver elixir to the villa. ”

Qiao Lao nodded.

"Well, okay, let's eat, Xinya, let's serve the food. ”

After the matter was negotiated, Qin Yang looked happy, anyway, he had the agreement and video in hand, and if the old man wanted to regret it when the time came, he would broadcast it and show it to him.

After eating, Qin Yang entered the osmanthus forest to cultivate.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the night was completely dark, and Qin Yang left the villa on the Flying Thunder Eagle, of course, he went to the next province to continue to kill the werewolves, and he would not be soft in the slightest!

At this time, in France, which is half a world away, it is more than three o'clock in the afternoon, which is the time for afternoon tea.

In the middle of an endless vineyard.

Nestled is the estate of Prince Barrelo.

At this time, in the manor, on the green grass, under a shady and tall tree, there is a round stone table.

On the stone table, there are two sets of delicate porcelain tea sets, as well as delicate snack plates, cakes, and flowers, which look very comfortable.

On the chairs on either side of the stone table, there were two figures seated, one of whom was Prince Barrelo.

In addition, he was dressed in a bright red luxurious European dress, shorter than Prince Barrelo, and had an aristocratic and gentle face.

However, in those narrow pupils, there was a glimmer of essence flashing from time to time.

This person is none other than the other prince of the four princes of the wolf clan, Prince Brandon.

"Barrelo, your manor is getting prettier. ”

Prince Brandon leaned back in his chair with a pleasant expression on his face.

"Hehe, Brandon, it's rare for you to come to me for afternoon tea, this is the purest and most authentic Chinese Keemun black tea. ”

Prince Barrello smiled and turned his gaze to Brandon.

"Tsk, it tastes really good. ”

Brandon picked up the porcelain cup, took a sip of tea, savored it, and said with a smile.

"By the way, Barrelo, speaking of Huaxia, I heard that the sales of my Bordeaux family's wine in Huaxia this month have dropped a lot. ”

Prince Brandon's eyes twinkled as he looked at Prince Barrelo.

"Oh, is there such a thing?"

Prince Barrelo raised his eyebrows and looked at Prince Barrelo.

"Hehe, Brandon, I don't know where you got this news, how I don't know. ”

Prince Barrelo shook his head and smiled.

In fact, the relationship between the four princes of the wolf clan is not very good, the wolf emperor has been sleeping for hundreds of years, and the highest status of the wolf clan is these four princes, of course, the rights of the four princes are also restricted by the elder group.

The Wolf Emperor has been sleeping, when he will wake up, it is not certain, it is possible to sleep all the time, which will lead to the stagnation of the highest power.

Therefore, now the four princes are all thinking about becoming the next wolf emperor, so it is inevitable that they will intrigue with each other.

So, of course, Prince Barrelo won't admit it at this moment, and he won't give Brandon a chance to make fun of him.

"Oh, Barrelo, then my sources are wrong. ”

Brandon's eyes flashed, staring at Prince Barrelo's face, a smile curling into his mouth.

"But, Barrelo, if you're in trouble in Asia, I might be able to help you. ”

Prince Brandon said with a smile.

Of the four princes, Brandon was in charge of the Bordeaux family's estate in Africa, Barrello was in charge of Asia, and the remaining two princes, one in Europe and one in the Americas.

Brandon is in charge of Africa, which has the lowest economy and far less consumption power than other continents, and Barrello is in charge of Asia, the fastest growing Asia, with two of the world's most populous countries and a staggering sales of Bordeaux wines.

Therefore, if Barrelo makes any serious mistakes, he can just make an excuse and switch the continent in charge.

"Hehe, Brandon, even if there is any trouble, who would dare to be an enemy of this prince. ”

Prince Barrelo smiled and said, with the help of Brandon's hand, he doesn't have this face, not to mention, what Brandon has in mind, he will not know.

"You know, no one can stop the wealth of my Bordeaux family. ”

Prince Barrelo exudes a strong sense of self-confidence.

However, not long after Prince Barrelo's words fell, he saw Viscount Curtis, who was in charge of intelligence work, walking towards this side with anxious steps, with a heavy and ugly expression.

After Viscount Curtis approached, he saw that Prince Brandon was also there, and at that moment, the expression on his face adjusted slightly.

"Good afternoon, Your Excellency Prince Barrelo, Prince Brandon. ”

Viscount Curtis put his hands on his chest, bent slightly, and performed a noble salute to the two princes.

"What's the matter, Curtis, you're in such a hurry?"

Prince Barrelo looked at Curtis and frowned slightly, Curtis was in charge of intelligence work and had always been calm, but he rarely showed this kind of expression.