Ding Dong, Qin Fen, who had not yet sat down, pouted, the person had not moved, the little fat man had a happy face, and glanced at Xiao Douding with contempt, and the value of Lao Tzu was finally reflected.

"Sit, sit, sir, I'll open the door!" After saying that, he rushed to the door, Xiao Douding looked at the door, looked at his paws, looked at his face, and scolded in his heart, sycophant. It actually wants to shoot, but it can't do it, follow the owner to eat sugar, if you are happy, a peach, then it will be cool and crooked.

Others don't know but Xiaodouding knows, Qin Fen is the emperor, the prince of the east, and what is the relationship with the queen mother, and the benefits are great.

It's a pity that it hates the world, and it can't even say words until now, let alone shapeshift. The little fat man doesn't understand the heavenly court, but just one thought, the true god, the supreme existence, just pull it out, he will send it, as for satisfying Qin Fen's wishes, he has already thrown it into the ditch, and it is almost the same as satisfying him.

Opening the door, Lan Yibing looked at the little fat man with a fiery face, "Is Qin Fen at home?" He asked softly, knowingly, without even looking at the chef. Keep looking at the little fat man.

Lao Tzu doesn't do it, and the little fat man followed the little man to go online and learned badly, and he was originally a child.

"Something?" Qin Fen asked.

"It's just last time, I really want to book one table, not three tables, how much do you talk about!" Lan Yibing made an excuse, that's right, this excuse had made him miserable for several days, and now he was a little ashamed to come to the door with a cheeky face.

Pig, the little fat man is happy, you use money to smash our family? Any idea what you're up against? That's right, a mortal who fights the five scum. Qin Fen's identity is awesome. But the strength is really scum. He hasn't preached yet. The world is no better than heaven. Cultivation is, because there is no aura.

"Drink something?" Qin Fen didn't answer, book three tables? Why don't you die! He's so busy, he has a lot to do.

It's a pity that Heavenly Court doesn't know, otherwise countless immortals will kneel on the ground and cry and beg for it, you are still busy in the world, they can't stand it.

"Whatever!" Lan Yibing glanced around. Finally, he stared at the golden oil lamp on the coffee table.

Qin Fen raised his hand, and the little fat man ran into the kitchen.

Lan Yibing's eyes were hot, it was really a magic lamp, the owner of the magic lamp was really cool, look at it, the dignified gods were running around. If I get it myself, I will drop my own mother, and it will be difficult to send it or not.

"I haven't been available lately!" Qin Fen shook his head and refused directly.

In the past, Lan Yibing was absolutely deflated and left, and he also had urine. But now, the drunkard doesn't mean to drink. He hehe, "Then forget it!" Hey, your oil lamp is good, the imitation is quite tasteful, how much does it cost to buy, I want one! He felt that this time it was better to be tactful.

"You want one?" Qin Fen was stunned, your heart is so big, do you know that he swore not to fulfill his wish?

The small oil lamp made tea and walked out with a tea set, this is a set of kung fu tea, a wooden plate, there is a small stove on it, the water is boiling, the purple clay pot and the teacup are put aside, the tea tray is empty, there is a tube connected to it, the little fat man put the tea tray down, put the tube into the bucket, and stood aside with his hands down, looking very respectful.

Lan Yibing was even more excited when he saw it, and he had to get it, "Yes, the problem that money can solve is not a problem, you say, I will give you as much as you want, and even I can get you whatever you want!" ”

Qin Fen was stunned, your eyes were like torches, "Really?" ”

Lan Yibing was overjoyed, "Of course, I am poor and have money left." But for what I like, money is a piece of waste paper. ”

Good guy, this is awesome, Qin Fen really wants to say, you are magnificent, so hanging, take me to pretend to take me to fly. He is poor and only has the identity of God, Sun Xingjun, Yinshan Emperor and other gods, there is no use for fart, there is no superiority in the world at all, you have money for me! It is also good to use it to support poor mountainous areas.

"How much do you give?" Qin Fen asked, and the little fat man's face was ugly. You said! Money isn't everything, what is it?

Qin Fen still didn't say a word, in the world, no money is absolutely impossible, and a high god like Lao Tzu also has to eat.

Lan Yibing was very excited, and was figuring out what the price was, as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the gap, Nima, a large piece of golden silk nanmu carved tea tray.

Golden silk nanmu is a precious plant, in the Ming and Qing dynasties is the emperor's royal symbol, very precious, plus master carving, a piece of furniture is a treasure, valuable a lot.

He's seen a lot of this thing, it's not that he can't afford it, but it's a gloomy wood! That's right, the chef's tea tray is not an ordinary golden silk nanmu, but ebony, or the best of the ebony, golden silk nanmu, this is going to be my own life.

How much does it cost? One or two ebony and one or two gold, not to mention the golden silk nanmu, such a large piece, plus a look at the lost craftsmanship of the carver or ****, absolutely mastery, Lan Yibing's heart hurts, I already knew that I didn't pretend to be forced, a tea tray is so expensive, and the oil lamp still buys your sister.

The most disgusting thing is that Qin Fen doesn't care at all, he just uses this as a tea tray, and doesn't treat this as a treasure at all, it is estimated that countless collectors can kill him, if this thing is released, at least hundreds of millions! Can't buy it yet.

Watching the little fat man pour the teapot down, the water splashed everywhere, falling on the tea tray, and flowing into the bucket along the gap from the gap along the angle, Lan Yibing's heart was dripping blood. If he didn't know the magic lamp, he would have been able to kill Qin Fen with red eyes a long time ago, it was too evil, and he was so bad at practicing good things.

"This tea tray is very interesting!" He snorted, so embarrassed.

"A friend of mine gave it to you!" That's right, this is the big purchase Lu Ban brought in, the carving is also Lu Ban personally completed, this piece of wood is the transformation of the periphery of Haitian City, the students of Lanxiang Excavator Academy dug out, although Lu Ban is a fairy, but also a mortal, I feel that it is a pity to lose it, so I personally carved a tea set and gave it to the ancestor, this is a piece of filial piety of the disciple.

And dug up a big piece, several tons, this thing, the ancestor wants to be really a lot, it is not as valuable as a piece of Master Kong's instant noodles, the turtle demon clan of Haitian has no concept of this, they are willing to eat white rabbit toffee.

This sentence almost didn't suffocate Lan Yibing to death, and your friend didn't have a heart!

"Hehe, that's a good thing."

Qin Fen was stunned, didn't he know the materials? I know, but these things are all foreign objects, what he thinks about is the stars and the sea, and the world preaches that this is useful. Seeing the matter of life and death today, Qin Fen's Dao heart is also more clear, and it is precisely in this way that he is willing to be God and help the little girl.

It was precisely because of his actions, his clear vision, and his no longer rejecting God's identity that he distorted Heaven into the Human Dao of the Six Realms in one fell swoop, and the Heavenly Dao appeared again to help him wipe his ass. It's really a miracle of creation, and the world is unpredictable!

"Don't talk about that, do you really want the oil lamp?" Qin Fen grinned fiercely!

Lan Yibing's heart moved, that's right, what do you want with the magic lamp, those are all scum, "Really?" ”

Qin Fen nodded weirdly, almost not killing the little fat man. (To be continued.) )