Chapter 201: Thirty-two

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"That's a good idea. Feng Hao nodded excitedly.

"Your dark energy strength is very high, and you have the fivefold talent of dark energy, if you can master the forging rhythm, it shouldn't take long to complete the forging of this piece of refined iron. Donald pursed his lips and smiled.

Hearing this, Feng Hao no longer wasted time and swung the forging hammer to fight.

Bell!

Time passed in the sound of forging and in the blink of an eye, it was evening.

After returning to the grocery store and sending Youying away, Feng Hao directly closed the door of the store and returned upstairs to start cultivating.

After this period of accumulation, the gene tree in the body is already close to the thirty-second level, and there is a double increase in the life pill and the magic crystal, and it will not be long before it can break through.

When the time comes, I will work harder, rush to the thirty-third level in one breath, and then eat the experience pill, and I will be able to touch the threshold of the fourth order in an instant.

"What kind of energy is dark energy?" While cultivating, Feng Hao had been thinking about the essence of dark energy.

There is no way, Donald's popular science has given him a new understanding of dark energy, especially the realm that can trigger dark energy by touching it, which makes him yearn for it infinitely.

Before you know it, it's the next morning.

Opening the door of the store, Demon Ying arrived on time, and to Feng Hao's surprise, Demon Ying stared at him with bright eyes, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

"What's the situation?" Feng Hao teased with a strange expression.

But when she saw that Demon Yingjiao snorted, she was about to throw herself into his arms, "My dear, I know your performance in the academy the day before yesterday, it's amazing!"

Feng Hao smiled suddenly, easily dodged the embrace, and said, "Just know that your boss is powerful, why are you still stunned, ready to open." ”

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Demon Ying pouted dissatisfiedly, pretending to be delicate, "I heard that you defeated the little slut Baiyin, tell me about her expression at that time, was it painful?"

"Why do you ask this?" Feng Hao said disapprerovingly.

Youying stepped forward curiously, and said in a sweet voice: "Honey, just tell someone!"

Faced with the bewitching coquettishness, Feng Hao was shocked with goosebumps, and couldn't help but say with black lines on his head: "Hey, pro-Nima, you will always call me boss in the future, and then call me dear and get out of here." ”

Demon Ying nodded resentfully, tears glistening in her eyes, but she had to compromise for the sake of revenge.

"Don't look at me like that. Feng Hao's scalp was numb when he was watched, and he pouted and snorted coldly: "This boss is still very reasonable, and for the sake of your good performance during this time, I will officially pay you your salary from today." ”

Hearing this, the demon Ying, who was about to cry, immediately changed her face, and her beautiful eyes flashed with gold: "Really?

"Why are you lying to you?" Feng Hao nodded seriously and said, "In the future, you can take a percentage of your daily profits, how about it?

"Yicheng?" Demon Yingjiao snorted, her eyes shivering with Venus Dao.

"That's right. Feng Hao patted her shoulder and said meaningfully: "Work hard, making a fortune is just around the corner." ”

You Ying couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart, and nodded frantically: "I will definitely work hard." ”

"Yes, very conscious. Feng Hao nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the outside of the store, "I'll go to the blacksmith shop next door, and the business of the shop will be handed over to you." ”

After saying that, no matter what kind of reaction Demon Ying had, he went into the blacksmith shop next door and began to forge the great business.

It took a long time for Demon Ying to come back to her senses, and her beautiful and bewitching face was full of excitement, "One percent of the daily profit is a lot of money." ”

You know, the daily profit of grocery stores is billions of magic crystals, and one achievement is hundreds of millions, and I feel excited to think about it.

"It's a pity that I can only take one percent, if only I could be the boss lady. Youying showed a greedy gaze, and after thinking about it carefully, she became helpless again.

It's been a month since she came to the grocery store, but her relationship with Feng Hao has not made any progress, let alone being a proprietor.

If it were replaced by another man, it is estimated that he would have already fallen under her pomegranate skirt, but Feng Hao is like no one.

No way, although she is in the grocery store every day, the time she has been in contact with Feng Hao is almost equal to nothing.

Every day, as soon as she comes, Feng Hao will throw the business to her, and then go to the blacksmith shop next door to make iron, not to mention that he went to the secret realm to practice for more than half a month some time ago.

In short, Feng Hao gave her a feeling of not knowing what to do, which made her very distressed.

"Is it because I'm not beautiful enough?" Youying touched her cheek, questioning her beauty for the first time, "Or is there something wrong with his vision?"

With a helpless sigh, he retracted his thoughts and began to replenish the shelves as usual.

Facts have proved that after having financial encouragement, Youying worked harder and harder, and at the end of the day, she made a lot of money and smiled.

In the evening, Feng Hao dragged his tired body back to the store, and received a report from Youying as soon as he entered the door.

"Report to the boss, today's turnover is 12.2 billion magic crystals, excluding 200 million costs, and the profit is 12 billion. Youying said excitedly.

Feng Hao took the space ring, subconsciously took out 1.2 billion and handed it to Youying, and just took out the money, he regretted it a little: "Oh, Yicheng seems to be a bit much, why don't you change it to one percent?"

"You...... You don't mean what you say!" said Youying anxiously.

"Okay, okay, one achievement, one success. Feng Hao pouted helplessly, there was no way, the water that was spilled out of the words he said, who made him a good boss?

Youying finally breathed a sigh of relief, took over the 1.2 billion magic crystals with a smile, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Boss, you are so good." ”

"Nonsense. Feng Hao snorted angrily.

Although he didn't have much interest in Youying, he was inexplicably given a good guy card, and he was still very unhappy.

After a few simple small talks, he sent the demon Ying away, and Feng Hao began his daily cultivation.

After the effective increase of the Spirit Pill and the third-level magic crystal, the gene tree was finally raised to the thirty-second level in the early morning.

"Recently, I have worked harder, and I will break through to level thirty-three as soon as possible, and when the time comes, I will be able to rush to level thirty-eight in one fell swoop by taking the experience pill. ”

Feng Hao groaned, seeing that there was still some time before dawn, so he closed his eyes again and cultivated.

After dawn, when the store door was opened, Demon Ying had not yet arrived, but a group of uninvited guests came.

Two gray-haired old men walked into the grocery store, and after looking around, their eyes fell on Feng Hao, and they frowned and asked, "You are the owner of this store?"

"That's right, ...... are the two of you?" Feng Hao subconsciously frowned, he could smell the smell of medicine on the two of them from afar, and it was estimated that they were from the Alchemist Association.

To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of the Alchemist Association, probably because Sun Yaowen often spoke ill of the Alchemist Association. (To be continued.) )