In front of Zhuangzi there is a mountain called Qi Mountain. There is a hundred-year-old osmanthus tree on the top of the mountain, and there is a pavilion next to the tree. Every year during the Chongyang Festival, it will be decorated here and a banquet will be held to welcome the distinguished guests in the city.

Now, Gao Li, who is thinking about how to raise money, stares at the flowers on the top of the mountain in the distance, and is in a bad mood. He really couldn't, he could only go out and beg the daddy, but that was only the last step.

In the courtyard, Ling Long was holding a bamboo pole to practice swordsmanship, with a graceful posture and sharp swordsmanship.

Gao Li looked at it, and suddenly thought of something: "Woman, are you rich?"

Ling Long accepted the invitation and thought for a while: "How much?"

Gao Li's eyes lit up at that time.

"Ten thousand, no, five thousand taels of silver!" Gao Li stretched out a hand and said, feeling that this woman seemed to come and go by herself, not like she was very rich, so try it first.

Ling Long thought for a moment, beckoned to Gao Li, and said, "Follow me." ”

Gao Li followed Ling Long to her hut, which was very simple, almost not as a girl's room, but there was a huge copper wooden box, half a person high. I don't know where she hid before, or where she got it.

Ling Long touched the wooden box a few times, and could feel the flow of true qi. Gao Li knew that this was a special kind of true qi lock, and only the owner could guess the unlocking trajectory and use the true qi to unlock the lock through the box.

Then, the box opened, and the moment Gao Li widened his eyes and shouted loudly

"Ahh

Bang! Ling Long immediately closed the box and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Gao Li wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in an emotional voice: "It's nothing, it's just your terrifying rich and flashing eyes." ”

Tranquil as Ling Long was also amused by Gao Li's words.

The box was opened again, and in addition to some clothing, there were all kinds of gold, silver, jewelry, and stacks of silver tickets.

"Most of this place is what I got from the old nests of bandits everywhere, because I don't have a place to spend it, so I keep saving. Linglong said.

Gao Li really couldn't imagine the scene of the famous jade-faced ghost dragging a large box in the lair of bandits and bandits to farm monsters and explosive equipment. It was even more difficult for him to imagine how she had brought this box with her, and when had she put it here?

Otherwise, we won't be in business, so we just go and explode the equipment. Let the jade-faced ghost Ling Long fight in front, and I will follow behind to play support, specifically responsible for picking up equipment and shouting 666 lines.

"The abyss is settled tonight. ”

Gao Li felt that his little hands holding the silver ticket were trembling.

"Lend me 10,000, only 10,000!" Gao Li pulled out a stack from it, looked at the seal of the money bank on it, and made sure that it could be exchanged locally, and immediately said in a trembling voice.

"I'll give it to you, I don't need it anyway. Ling Long said.

"No!" Gao Li immediately refused, "It's okay if your cultivation is not as good as you, if your earning ability is not as good as yours, where will I put my face?"

Ling Long looked at Gao Li, whose face was full of 'serious', and was very puzzled, saying "Am I competing with you?"

After having the money, leaving Ling Long's hut, Gao Li was suddenly full of confidence. Looking up, it is particularly pleasing to the eye to see the flowers and greenery all over the mountain.

"I want to go to the mountains and see. Ling Long, who was behind him, said to Gao Li, "Are you going?"

"Go!" Gao Li said.

Although he didn't know why Ling Long, who had always been quiet, wanted to play this sensual mountaineering, Gao Li didn't care.

Gao Li's purpose is very simple, since he has money, he must start the big business of cotton purchase. Not counting the western Xinjiang, the largest cotton producing area is now in the south, and there are several chambers of commerce in Binh Duong that are engaged in the cotton business. Gao Li had to pay a visit to them. Today is Chongyang, and people with heads and faces in the city will go to the top of the mountain, and it is much closer to the top of the mountain than to the city.

"Let's go. Ling Long said and was about to leave.

"Fellow Daoist and slow. Gao Li raised his hand.

Gao Li was not in vain, he had already prepared another set of clothes for Ling Long.

A modified version of the dress.

Antique fashion design has been played out in the contemporary online game industry, and when it comes to the other world, Gao Li has copied some of it, which is enough to stand alone in the world.

When Gao Li stared at Ling Long expectantly with a look on his face holding a set of dresses, Ling Long couldn't help but ask, "I really don't understand, what are you thinking in your heart." ”

Gao Li grinned: "I'm going to empty every penny of your women's money." ”

The smile is extremely sincere.

Gao Li gave Ling Long a set of high-necked short long-sleeved dresses, which were completely slim designed, and the pure black silk spider weave wrapped Ling Long's beautiful body just right, but not too sexy. Paired with black stockings of just the right thickness and pointed-toe stiletto heels, a sharp and capable image stands out.

On top of that, the dress is not exactly copied from a modern brand, but is strictly treated in an archaic style on the basis of that, which makes some details less obtrusive.

The distance was not far, and the two simply walked around. The rice fields on both sides of the road were ripe, and Ling Long was a little distracted, not knowing what he was thinking. But even so, under the effect of True Qi, the thin heel still does not sink into the mud. Gao Li was also losing his mind, and he was wondering how the rice transplanter was made. When the two walked from Zhuangzi to the foot of Qishan Mountain, Gao Li had already thought of the structure of a large-scale combine harvester from a manual rice transplanter.

A lot of people have gathered at the foot of the mountain, and many small traders are shouting loudly. The talented people chanted poems against the beauties and were very attentive. Three or five friends meet to climb high and enjoy chrysanthemums. Everyone comes and goes, and there is an endless stream.

However, everything instantly became quiet because of the arrival of a person.

Jade-faced ghost, Ling Long.

The jade-faced ghost is called the jade-faced ghost not only because she is white, but also because she is beautiful. Meiyu Meiyu, this word has always been used together.

Now, in addition to beauty, the charm of clothes that transcend the times has attracted the attention of countless people.

"Brother, look at that beauty!"

"How can there be such a beautiful person in the world!"

"This person's beauty, I'm afraid that the Oiran of Feng Accord is here, and it will be compared. ”

"Hey, what are the brothers discussing?"

"Isn't this Zhang Caizi? Zhang Caizi, look, that beauty is really the best in the world! Why don't I wait and get acquainted, a talented and beautiful woman, and pass it on as a beautiful talk, wouldn't it be happy?"

"Beauty, let me see it...... Don't look at it! Come here!"

"Why is Zhang Caizi so nervous?"

"What do you know? That beauty is the famous jade-faced ghost!"

"What!?Is she the jade-faced ghost who killed Du Feihua in the middle of the lake on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"It's her! Don't look for trouble, there are no less than ten heroes who have died under her sword in the recent past!"

In an instant, the surroundings were quiet.