Chapter 283: Nine Heavenly Pavilion Profits
"Of course! If we can imagine anything now, we can do it one day! Because humanity is constantly improving! Pang Ruolan thought about the 21st world, and her thoughts went back to the past.
"So what kind of heavenly electricity, if it is really collected, what do we use to hold it? Will it be hacked to death? Yoshiji licked his lips and was deeply attracted by Pang Ruolan's words.
"Just like we now have a bowl to serve when we eat, we didn't have this vessel a long time ago, we just discovered and studied a little bit, and then continued to make progress and innovate." Pang Ruolan smiled and served Yiji a bowl of salad.
"Oh, yes! That's it! Yoshiichi and Yoshiji's eyes were full of longing, and they looked forward to living in that imaginary world.
"Someday, we will." Pang Ruolan expanded her imagination and said: "Maybe one day in the future, I will use a special instrument to write our current story with a novel, and you will experience a more wonderful world than you imagined." ”
"Really?"
"Really?"
Yiyi and Yiji looked at Pang Ruolan in unison, and the three of them laughed.
Sometimes it's very simple to be happy, sometimes it's easy to be happy, it's to be with friends who are close to you and trust, just a few words, and laugh and laugh. That's it, that's it.
"By the way, Miss Youlan, this is the account book, and it is the income breakdown since the establishment of the Nine Heavens Pavilion." Yiyi looked at Pang Ruolan and smiled.
"This ...... Okay, I'll take a look, and I'll go back and tell my master. Pang Ruolan took the ledger and waited to see the numbers on it. I couldn't help but be surprised.
"This, so much? Am I mistaken? Pang Ruolan looked up at Yiyi in disbelief.
"It's true! This is the real income of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, and it can't make ends meet in the first few months of its opening, because it is too expensive to build such a luxurious restaurant. However, through everyone's efforts, the dishes and business are unique, and they have gained a firm foothold in this Imperial City Market. Yiyi laughed heartily and said, "How can there be a reason not to make money?" ”
"Thank you! I thank you on behalf of my master! Pang Ruolan looked at the numbers on the ledger, her eyes were red, how could she not know the efforts and efforts of everyone? These money turned into numbers, reflecting everyone's hardship, sadness and diligence.
The three then clasped their fingers tightly. Look at each other and smile.
After a deep nod to the two. Pang Ruolan ascended the third floor from a spiral staircase set up separately at the entrance of the back hall.
In the silence of the night, the third floor under the starry sky is a large private room, half indoor and half open-air, except for the necessary tables, chairs and cabinets. There is also a large bed made of agarwood. It is placed in the open air. Next to the bed is a shield designed by Pang Ruolan. In summer, it can provide shade and rain protection, and in winter, it can be protected from wind and snow. Now it's stretching out, blocking the wind and snow on winter nights.
Next to the bed is a narrow rectangular round table. It is used to place tea sets and books, and is surrounded by low walls and railings carved with countless roses in openwork agarwood.
On the wall of the room hangs a picture of a beautiful woman about 5 meters long out of the bath, which is painted by Pang Ruolan for herself, but it is the back of a dress retreating from the waist, the sun is shining in the painting, the flowers are thick, the grass is green, and the scenery is picturesque.
In front of the painting, there is a guzheng that she brought down from the mountain.
Qianqianyu's fingers gently brushed the guzheng, Pang Ruolan wanted to play it, but she couldn't. Now the third floor of the Nine Heavens Pavilion is just a temporary decoration, which can be seen, but it can't be used.
Standing on the third floor of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, breathing the refreshing breath of winter, mixed with sporadic snowflakes, and feeling the silence under the starry sky, Pang Ruolan felt a peace in her heart that she had never felt before.
When she was on the mountain or after coming down from the mountain, she had never imagined that she would have such a beautiful scenery as she has now.
The three floors of this Nine Heavens Pavilion are second only to the tallest building in the Imperial Palace, so you don't have to worry about others peeking at you from the outside, and you can have an unobstructed view of the market street near the building.
took off her coat and lay on the agarwood bed, Pang Ruolan put away the parasol, and the snowflakes drifted in the night sky under the stars, and some snowflakes fell straight down like meteors and fell to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows; Some of the snow was as light as the wind, and as white as the veil, fluttering and swaying, whirling and flying away; There are also snowflakes like silver beads, and like a light rain and like willow flowers, exquisitely clear, pink carved jade, white as jade, have been raised to outline the beauty of winter.
"Little Snowflake, Little Snowflake, are you an angel sent by God to comfort me? Otherwise, how could it be so clear and beautiful, so intoxicating? Pang Ruolan looked at the snowflakes that kept melting at her fingertips and murmured softly.
"Raise a glass and get drunk alone, drink the snow, and be dazed for another year.
Turning around, a wisp of cold incense is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. In the next life, you will cross me, can you?
A flower is a world, a leaf is a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a lifetime for one person.
The dust has always been like water, and tears are rare, why not live a lifetime? Mo is affectionate, and his feelings hurt himself.
Whoever responds to whom's robbery has become someone's obsession. ”
Pang Ruolan chanted lightly the poems on the Internet in her previous life, such beautiful poems, but sighed that she didn't find out who the author was, but she responded to this situation, this scene.
Unconsciously, she fell asleep, with a faint wry smile on the corner of her lips, whispering in her dreams, and spitting out a person's name, but it was not very clear.
When you open your eyes again......
"Otherwise, learn meditation skills! Close your eyes to kill all living creatures within a kilometer radius. "It's just that if you don't control this skill well after learning it, you will inevitably lose your life." "But this time, instead of killing one direction with your fingertips, you will use spiritual meditation to sweep away all living creatures within a kilometer radius." "The spiritual power in your body is enough to achieve this top-level skill, and I will help you recover your spiritual power."
"What I just crossed to you is the Nedan who I have been repairing the separation for a long time." "This time, don't say that I took advantage of you." "My Inner Dan has divided a small part of my body to help you gradually regain your senses." "I've only separated a small part, less than a fifth, don't worry, the rest of the Inner Dan in my body will gradually return to its original state."
From time to time, the words of the Demon God flashed in my mind, and after a few months, I had been living in seclusion in the Golden Moon Pavilion, the forbidden land of the Demon Realm, for a period of time. Feeling the hot and cold temperature in the pavilion, I unconsciously raised my eyes to look at the starry sky, and the three moons in the sky still shimmered beautifully as in the past, illuminating the entire ground. And the dark red soil around my body, if there is a kind of scorching temperature, does not burn my skin, but makes the spiritual power in my body recover more and more smoothly.
"What are you thinking?" The magnetic and seductive voice of the demon god sounded in my ears, and I couldn't help but beat my heart faster, trying to control my slightly excited thoughts, and I looked up at him. (To be continued.) )