"Old immortals? Are you really an old fairy? ”

Seven or eight disciples of Agni Island, but the one in front of the meeting, wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a red gold python robe, his hair and beard were all white, he looked like a fairy wind and bones, and he was holding a golden ruyi in his hand, and he was an old immortal at first glance.

"The old immortal is above, please accept my wait!"

Poof! Poof! There were eight people in all, and they all knelt there.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful, and getting a forced 50,"

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful, and getting a forced 50,"

There is no need to ask, the person who came at this moment was Ye Xiuwen, he heard the discussion of several people, so he decided in vain, changed into an old man's costume and pretended to be forced.

He also has a human skin mask, and it is not easy to change his face at will.

"Get up, get up, won't you take me to your master? Hehe! ”

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand casually, and then threw down a lot of copper coins, and the eight people looked at it, Nima? This can't be the legendary God of Wealth, right?

"Grandpa? Aren't you the legendary God of Wealth? "A disciple of Fire Island, he doesn't know how to laugh anymore.

"Huh!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled and didn't answer, but the forced grid rose instantly, 100 points forced to rise, and 100 points forced to rise.

"God of Wealth, God of Wealth? How can thy precious feet be tainted with mortal dust? I'll carry you,"

"No, I have long legs, I'll carry it,"

"I'm coming, I'm coming, you big tall man, it's too bumpy, how low do you see my hole cards?"

"No, look at your little short legs! Or shall I come? ”

Several people even quarreled because they wanted to recite Ye Xiuwen.

"Hehe, you're all very sincere? It's so easy to do, I have a luan driving here, why don't you eight people carry me? ”

Ye Xiuwen waved his sleeves, and all eight people cried.

Nima? That Luan drove out to be gold, I'm afraid the weight is definitely not less than ten tons, covering an area of three or four zhang square, and a big chair with gold cast on it.

"Nana,"

Ye Xiuwen beckoned, and eight people came over crying, feeling that this is really a loss of conscience? He actually made such a heavy thing and carried it for us.

The eight people didn't dare to offend the immortals, so they only shouted the trumpet and carried Jin Luan.

Ahem! Ahem, ahem! Cough!

(Collar) the breeze blows cool and leisurely, (together) cough! Cough!

(Collar) hand in hand to lift the car, up the mountain, (together) cough! Cough!

Rich people sit at home, cough! Cough!

He who knows the sorrows and sorrows of the poor, cough! Cough!

While crying, the eight people carried Jin Luan to the mountain, and the slope was not very big, only 45 degrees of steps.

There were disciples from Agni Island guarding the steps, but when they saw eight people coming up with a golden luan, they were all very surprised.

"Huh? Ay? Who do you see that? was actually carried up by a patrolling disciple? ”

"No need to ask, this must be a big man, otherwise how could he patrol the mountain disciples and carry them up with Jin Luan?"

"So what are we waiting for? Hurry up and go up, stammer, stammer! ”

As soon as a few boys discussed, they all gathered around.

"Hello Master? I wonder if you're from that fairy mountain? ”

With a big mouth, a round head, a bared teeth, and a cheap smile.

", what do you mean by a master? This Nima is the God of Wealth! "The patrol captain, said impatiently.

"Fog grass, God of Wealth? Then you have to stammer, stammer? God of Wealth, my name is Erdanzi, do you have to remember me? ”

"God of Wealth? I'm Sanbangzi,"

"I'm four fat,"

"Hey, look at your unlucky name, you are destined to never make a fortune for the rest of your life, your name is three fat, for a lifetime, just count the money and play!" Ye Xiuwen took a sip.

"High, God of Wealth, it's really high!"

"Thank you God of Wealth for giving me a name, I will be Zhu San fat in the future,"

"I'm Liu Sanpang,"

"I'm Kim San,"

"Nima didn't dare say that,"

A kid's surname is Jin, but before he could say anything, he was covered with his mouth, and said in his heart: If this Nima wants to say it, his head is gone.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, delay the immortals to go up the mountain, you can't afford to eat!"

The captain of the patrol team was tired and sweaty, but he was still on his toes. Because he is the God of Wealth? Is that good?

"Huh? I said Captain Hou, you're not right, you have hugged the thick legs of the God of Wealth, why do you have to give your brothers some soup, right?

God of Wealth, God of Wealth, if you sew Lulu between your fingers, we will all be rich! ”

It was still the big round-faced Zhu Sanpang who spoke, and after this kid was cheeky, he smiled, that one was good-looking.

Ye Xiuwen glanced at him, it was quite pitiful to look like this.

"Alright! Ben Xian, it's not easy to see you, just take it! ”

As soon as Ye Xiuwen shook his hand, a large amount of copper coins were thrown out of his sleeves and rolled down the stone steps, and he didn't know how many there were.

"Fog grass, is it really the God of Wealth? This is a fortune! ”

"Thank you, God of Wealth,"

"God of Wealth, you are blessed with the sky, and your longevity is with the sky,"

"God of Wealth,"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful, getting 100,"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful, getting 100,"

"Ding Dong,"

In an instant, it rose by 1,000 points, Ye Xiuwen smiled, he spent ten taels of silver, exchanged for 10,000 copper coins, and exchanged for 1,000 points, in this world, is there anything more cost-effective than this?

And when these boys picked up all the copper coins, their whole faces were green, and Nima picked them up all morning, which was not enough for a meal of tea.

"Haha!"

Hearing the complaints of the people behind him, Ye Xiuwen laughed dryly. I don't care about you! Anyway, Lao Tzu is forced to earn.

The group continued to walk up the mountain, and at this time, there were already people who reported the arrival of the God of Wealth to the Fire Divine Monarch.

The Flame God Monarch is not young, 60 years younger, with red hair, red eyebrows, a very burly figure, and no anger and self-authority.

"What? Lord Wealth, they are all here to congratulate this seat, hahaha! Wow, wow! It's just wonderful,"