Nalan Qingxuan walked out slowly from behind Chu Chen, her left eye circle was dark and swollen, there were a few drops of blood left on the corners of her mouth, and her two bundles of gray hair and ponytails were slightly messy.

However, the beautiful face is still temperamental, but it looks particularly poignant, and I feel pity.

Just now Chu Chen withdrew his fist seal and turned to attack the bull demon, Nalan Qingxuan got a moment of respite and luck to heal her injuries, she could have taken advantage of Chu Chen's distraction to raise her sword and sneak attack from behind, but she didn't do so.

Because Nalan Qingxuan has a lonely and cold personality, he thinks very highly of himself, and he doesn't care about villains at all.

"Jun Hongchen, this son is willing to gamble and lose, you won!"

Nalan Qingxuan ordered his subordinates not to step forward, then turned to Chu Chen, and said in a somewhat stiff tone.

Chu Chen snorted: "The little monk is lucky, and the luck is ......"

Because he has served various rich second-generation customers, Chu Chen has rich experience in dealing with people, and immediately gave the other party a step.

After all, Nalan Qingxuan is the lucky one who took the protagonist's script, and the luck of the game is even more against the sky than herself, and enmity with her is tantamount to narrowing the road, it is better to have a good fate, and everyone will make money in harmony.

Nalan Qingxuan took out the previously agreed color head and threw it over.

"If it weren't for Ben Gongzi's underestimation of the enemy, you would have taken the lead twice, otherwise you would have been the one who lost today!"

"Concession, concession......" Chu Chen smiled and responded.

He didn't mind Nalan Qingxuan's stubborn attitude if he lost, this kind of daughter-in-law from a wealthy family, most of them are equipped with tsundere attributes, as long as they are not unreasonable, they basically laugh it off.

As for Chu Chen, who is obviously a daughter, but claims to be a son, and has similar quirks, Chu Chen has seen a lot.

"This time, the little monk narrowly won two moves, speaking of which, it is just the beginning of the transformation of the deceptive friend Jiao, and he has not yet straightened out the qi in his body, and completely mastered the power of the demon body after he advanced."

“…… I am ashamed to be ashamed of the victory. ”

Chu Chen said ashamedly, but his hand speed was not slow at all, he quickly caught the python skin, and put it in his pocket without leaving a trace.

This treasure material, which can refine mystical armor, is very valuable.

"The right to be the female benefactor paid the nutrition fee to the little monk...... Chu Chenmei thought to herself.

After all, after the first battle, his left arm was completely wasted, and there was still thunder in his body that had not been removed, and the price of healing his injuries was not small.

In fact, Chu Chen is a layman in his bones, with an ordinary family background, and his parents are ordinary blue-collar workers. After he lived independently, in order to attract business, he gradually began to pretend to be superior, and later pretended to be a habit.

Nalan Qingxuan didn't see through Chu Chen's nature, but felt that he could "fluke" defeat his master, and he should be such an extraordinary person.

"Make a price, how much do you want to serve in the name of this son?" Nalan Qingxuan pondered for a moment, looked at Chu Chen carefully, and suddenly asked coldly.

"Uh......" Chu Chen's expression froze.

What does that mean?

Chu Chen didn't keep up with Nalan Qingxuan's train of thought, according to his thoughts, shouldn't he be polite to each other next, and then send these demons out of the country by himself, and go back to Xue Liang Lao'er to get the task reward happily?

At most, the two sides will leave each other's contact information, and the rivers and lakes will be gone, and she may need "Blood Sea People Tu" to help her express a few bentos one day.

Chu Chen looked at Nalan Qingxuan, but Nalan Qingxuan looked serious, not like a joke.

"Is 100,000 enough?" Seeing that Chu Chen was silent, Nalan Qingxuan took the initiative to quote a price.

When Chu Chen heard this, his heart was full of disapproval.

Tsk, with an annual salary of 100,000 yuan, I want the little monk to work for you, this rich second generation is not professional!

As the top professional booster, Chu Chen's monthly business income alone can stabilize at about 20,000. After deducting miscellaneous living expenses, alimony paid to his parents regularly, and money for his sister to study abroad, his net savings at the end of the year are not less than 80,000.

What's more, in addition to the boosting business, he also has many ways to make extra money in the game, such as reselling game equipment, rare materials, etc., which can basically bring him no less than six-figure annual income.

100,000 yuan, who is this fooling!

Chu Chen smiled and refused: "Lord Nalan really tormented the little monk, the little monk ......"

Nalan Qingxuan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he directly increased the price: "150,000? ”

Chu Chen smiled without saying a word, and shook his head slightly.

Not to mention 150,000, even if it is 200,000, he will not agree.

Nalan Qingxuandai's eyebrows twisted slightly, and said coldly: "Two hundred thousand, this is the greatest sincerity of this son!" ”

"The love of Lord Nalan is appreciated by the little monk." Chu Chen bowed and said casually: "It's just that the little monk is used to being free and carefree, and he can't be restrained." What's more, money is something outside the body, and what the little monk wants with all his heart is nothing more than a happy life! ”

is obviously talking nonsense seriously, but Chu Chen's face does not change, his words are chiseled, his feelings are sincere, his eyes are as clear as water, and his style is not conventional.

Coupled with his image of a handsome and gentle monk, his temperament is fascinating.

This acting, I'm afraid I can mix it up when I go to Hollywood.

The most important thing is that Chu Chen has no trace of performance at all, and he is natural, as if he is such a master who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Nalan Qingxuan seemed to be blinded by Chu Chen's performance, her blazing golden eyes shining with thunder, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she looked at Chu Chen's bright and clean gaze, and then quickly avoided it as if she was electrocuted.

Chu Chen smiled and groaned, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and his heart was actually quite proud.

When dealing with this kind of rich sons and daughters, you must not show cowardice, let alone reveal a little preference for money, otherwise it will be tantamount to surrendering your identity, making them look down on them in their hearts and consider them vulgar and unbearable.

However, the spring and snow are nothing but an illusion rendered by wealth.

Chu Chen just pretended to be elegant, and Nalan Qingxuan began to be unable to hold the shelf, so he was born as a human being, and no one of them should be pretentious.

After a while, Nalan Qingxuan adjusted his mind.

She looked at Chu Chen again, her cold expression softened a little, and her tone was apologetic: "I'm sorry, it seems that I made my own opinion, Brother Tang Tujun, Qing Ming is here to make a difference." ”

"Brother Jun has lofty ambitions and plays life, he is a character like an idle cloud and a wild crane, how can he easily bend his waist for a monthly salary of 200,000 yuan."

"Qing Ming retracted what he said just now, and if there is anything offended, I hope that Brother Jun will forgive me."

Saying that, Nalan Qingxuan bowed to Chu Chen very rarely.

"It's okay, Lord Nalan ......" Chu Chen was secretly refreshed, and was about to say a few words of modesty, and the next second suddenly recalled.

Wrong!

She seems to be talking about a monthly salary of 200,000 yuan...... Monthly salary......

Chu Chen's arrival was like a thunderbolt, an indifferent smile froze on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

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