After putting down the phone, Leng Ao pondered for a while, this is not a way, you can't let these immortals eat for nothing, you have to find something to do for them.

"How much do you think it costs to start a company?" Leng Ao estimated the six million yuan in the bank card, and found an opportunity to ask Song Mengman.

"You want to start a company?" Song Mengman was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at him suspiciously: "What company are you going to open?" ”

"Let's make cosmetics or something." Leng Ao smiled: "After all, a woman's business is the best to do, isn't it?" ”

Song Mengman was stunned, big brother, you are now a college student who dropped out of school, what company are you going to open now? Where are you playing?

And take 10,000 steps back and say, you don't even have a job now, and you actually want to start a company, isn't this a bit fantastical?

Can't you just find a job that you do?

"What's wrong?" Seeing Song Mengman's somewhat uncomfortable eyes, he was stunned for a moment.

Song Mengman shook his head: "It's okay, it depends on how big the company you want to open is, there are tens of millions of registered capitals, and there are also millions and hundreds of thousands." ”

"That's right." Leng Ao touched his chin, thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we partner to open a company that specializes in selling cosmetics." ”

"Poof." The tea in Song Mengman's mouth squirted out all of a sudden, and there was a black line at one end, what is the identity of this thing?

You're playing so uncontrollably, does your family know about it?

"How much money do you have first?" Song Mengman asked casually.

"Not a lot." Leng arrogantly said casually: "It's only five million." ”

Not a lot? Only five million?

Song Mengman can't wait to slam his high heels on the head of this goods, although five million is not a lot, but it is not very little, right?

"Are you sure you want to start a company?" Song Mengman still didn't believe it.

"A must." Leng Ao suddenly said confidently: "I want our cosmetics to be popular all over the world." ”

Where the hell does this guy get his confidence? Song Mengman had a faint chest pain.

"I'll think about it." Even if he is arrogant and confident, Song Mengman still doesn't believe this guy a little, as long as his profession is too jumpy.

You are now a jobless vagrant, and now you are thinking about starting a company? You said that you can't find a job to do, it's really not a good job.

Although Song Mengman didn't know what Leng Ao thought, Leng Ao decided that he must shine in the cosmetics industry.

In the past two days, he saw the sales of women's products, and suddenly realized that women's money is the best to make, and no one thinks that money is too much, right?

Even if he loses five million, he will not have the slightest pain in his heart, the five million is the same as winning the lottery, it is too easy.

As for what to do, he also has a direction, masks, eye creams, skin care products, etc., as long as it is something for women, he has to get involved, and it needs to cover 360 degrees.

And catch a ghost or something, let him hell with it, isn't there a professional, he can't rob other people's jobs?

After Song Mengman left, he talked to the intermediary company and simply rented all the buildings.

In the next two days, he was as busy as a dog, and found a renovation company to open up all the rooms on the fifth floor and make a large living room, in which at least a medium-sized meeting could be held.

Then Song Mengman said that it was a store that specialized in cosmetics.

This is a good sign, when the time comes, just arrange the Seven Fairies to work for Song Mengman, and you can have the confidence, right?

However, there was something wrong with the farm and the Celestial Shop, and I don't know if it was the cause of the Heavenly War, and then nothing matured, and the growth became unexpectedly slow.

That's kind of hell to go.

He sighed coldly and gloomily, concentrating on his current affairs.

He took the time to go to the supermarket not far away to order something, and after uploading it, he walked back slowly.

"Leng Ao, are you back?" As soon as he saw Leng Ao, Song Mengman whispered: "There is a person named Jiang Bu who came to you, saying that he was in a hurry, he wouldn't be your friend, right?" ”

Jiang can't?

How did he get here?

Leng Ao thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure out the meaning of Jiang Bu's visit this time.

Let's take a look first.

"Oops, you're finally here."

As soon as he saw Leng Ao, Jiang Bu was simply excited, grabbing Leng Ao's hand and shaking it constantly.

To be more enthusiastic and how enthusiastic.

"What's the matter with you?"

Leng Ao hurriedly pulled his hand out of Jiang Fei's palm, and then wiped it on Jiang Fei's clothes.

"Oops, it's a bit of a hassle this time." Jiang Bu said a little embarrassed: "The battle above is becoming more and more unfavorable to Heavenly Court, I estimate that a large number of immortals will come down soon, as the local head snake, you are the one to lead the team." ”

"What, down in large quantities?" Leng Ao was stunned and said: "Big brother, now there are eleven immortals living in my house, look at it, the Seven Fairies, the Four Heavenly Kings, these don't need to eat or drink here?" ”

"Don't worry, we won't treat you badly." Jiang Bu smiled narrowly: "You must know that they are immortals." ”

"Hearing you say that, I seem to feel your sincerity." Leng Ao touched his chin and thought for a moment.

Seeing Leng Ao's thoughtful appearance, Jiang Bu hurriedly said: "Look, in fact, it's not so troublesome, as long as they come down for a while, you only eat and drink well and wait for them." ”

"By the way, when are they coming down?"

Leng Ao thought about whether he wanted to buy a house first, otherwise how to entertain those immortals?

What is good to eat and drink is not within the scope of Leng Ao's consideration.

As long as you come down, instant noodles or something will be enough.

The smokers and gamblers of Heaven will begin to ......

"It's impossible to say at this time." Jiang Bu said without thinking: "As for the reward you want, then there is no more, you can only try to get things from those immortals as much as possible." ”

I'm going, how does this still feel a little hanging?

Before Leng Ao could react, Jiang Bu left quietly again.

This is a ......

Leng Ao raised his middle finger fiercely at Jiang Bu's back.

Don't let me see you next time, or I'll be done with you.

After a busy day, after dinner, the Four Heavenly Kings and the Seven Fairies had no idea of going out to play, and hid in the house one by one, entertaining themselves.

The Four Heavenly Kings still moved the mahjong out.

The Seven Fairies were discussing something with Song Mengman, and they were mysterious.

Looking at this room full of people, Leng Ao suddenly had an illusion, how could the most idle person in this room seem to be himself?

The whistling dog simply won't let go of the TV.

"Bang bang."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Could it be that the immortal Jiang Bu said has come down?

After looking around, everyone seemed to be busy.

Leng Ao shrugged, and had to get up and prepare to go over to open the door.

“…… Old bamboo? ”

After seeing the person standing at the door, he stammered coldly.

"Uncle Leng, long time no see." Lao Maozhu's face was full of smiles: "Have you eaten?" ”

"Eat...... After eating......" Leng Ao twitched the corner of his mouth.

Lao Maozhu squeezed in through the crack in the door, and then probed his brain into the room.

As soon as he saw the Four Heavenly Kings playing mahjong in the house, he immediately retracted his neck.

"Why are they here?" Lao Maozhu muttered to himself: "If they see it, will they chop me up?" ”

"What are you doing here?" Leng Ao saw Lao Maozhu hiding behind the door timidly, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Lao Maozhu smiled awkwardly: "What, I'm just here to ask if the spiritual liquid has been found?" ”

It turned out that he came to ask about the spiritual liquid, Leng Ao's eyes rolled, and he couldn't give it to him so easily.

"This ...... It's a bit hard. Leng Ao had a look of embarrassment on his face: "I spent a lot of effort and didn't get it right...... It's so hard......"

"It's hard to be Uncle Leng." Lao Maozhu's face was gloomy: "I know that thing is not easy to get, but my calamity is coming, so I just hope for what happens......"

"I've been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and I finally have the opportunity to get the Heavenly Dao...... Alas, I'm afraid that this time it's really a catastrophe......"

Although Lao Maozhu said it so miserably, Leng Ao would not be so stupid to hand over the spiritual liquid, you must know that no one can find this thing except himself now.

"Why don't you find something good? Shall I ask someone? Leng Ao resisted the urge to kick Lao Maozhu, and pretended to mention it inadvertently.

Hearing Leng Ao say this, Lao Maozhu suddenly had a feeling of empowerment.

He hurriedly took out two stones and handed them to Leng Ao's eyes, looking at Leng Ao with a look of hope: "Uncle Leng, I'll leave this matter to you." ”

Looking at the things in the palm of Lao Maozhu's hand, Leng Ao was suddenly stunned, I'll go, what kind of plane is this guy doing?

Good things are, of course, something precious or relatively scarce in your demon world.

What are you doing with these two stones for me?

Can you eat or drink?

Seeing Leng Ao's disdainful look, the corners of Lao Maozhu's mouth twitched, and he whispered: "Uncle Leng, this time the jade essence ......"

Jade essence?

Leng Ao's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly took it over and took a closer look.

It's strange, it doesn't look like a jade spirit no matter how you look at it.

But Lao Maozhu said it so sincerely, and it was not easy to say anything about Leng Ao.

And so far, this seems to be the best thing that Lao Maozhu can come up with.

"Okay, I'll help you." Leng Ao patted Lao Maozhu's shoulder and said, "Since you don't go in, then you just wait for me at the door, and I'll ask if these four heavenly kings have any." ”

"Then it's troublesome Uncle Leng." Lao Maozhu looked grateful.

Lao Maozhu didn't expect that Leng Ao's heart and eyes were more than the lotus root essence in the demon world, and he still kept talking about Leng Ao's goodness.

Look at Uncle Leng, although we haven't met a few times, but I am so enthusiastic about him, and I will have to repay him well next time.

It didn't take long for Leng Ao to walk out of the house with two jars of Nine Turns Spiritual Liquid.

"Old Maozhu, I can only help you get this." He patted Lao Maozhu's shoulder and said with a regretful face: "After all, people are immortals, and the things in their hands are better than yours, so ......"

"This is ......" Lao Maozhu stretched out a finger and dipped it in the Nine Turns Spirit Liquid in the jar, then put it on his tongue and licked it, and then said excitedly: "This ...... This is the purest Nine Reincarnation Spiritual Liquid...... Oops, this ...... This...... Uncle Leng, what's wrong with you? ”

Seeing that Lao Maozhu tasted the Nine Turns Spirit Liquid used by the Four Heavenly Kings in the bath, and looked intoxicated, Leng Ao couldn't help but retched against the wall.

"I'm fine...... It's really fine. Leng Ao forcibly endured the thought of vomiting.

"Oh, that's good." Lao Maozhu put his mind at ease, then handed over the jar, and said with a painful face: "Why don't you drink some ......?"

"Vomit ......"