Qingfeng didn't want to say it in a dream, but someone said it.

"They're betting how long you're going to watch me." The voice is beautiful, soft, gentle, and charming, as if scratching people's hearts.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a perfect woman in the world.

This time, the blue sky couldn't hold back anymore and looked at the woman.

is really beautiful, such a woman, I am afraid that she will be like Daji in mythological stories, and she can easily cause trouble in the world.

Or, a thin life...

Lan Tian watched it for a long time, but unfortunately, he couldn't see enough, and even wanted to keep watching it until the end of his life.

He suddenly regretted it, regretted why he looked at it...

Silently, the blue sky palm pressed on the spirit flute, and in the silence, the spirit snake entered the body, bringing coolness.

Coming back to his senses, he looked away, picked up the drink, and drank it down.

The monk suddenly smiled.

The color of interest in the woman's eyes became more and more intense.

Qingfeng fell into a dream and was depressed, very depressed.

He thought he had won, and he did win at first, but who would have thought that he would lose in the end.

Because the blue sky has been seen again, and it has been a little long.

After picking up the wine glass and drinking it all, the monk looked at Qingfeng and fell asleep, and said, "I am willing to lose the bet, Brother Qingfeng can't deny it." ”

Qingfeng sighed in a dream: "That's it, that golden silk soft armor is not of much use to me, so I will reluctantly give you this bald donkey." ”

From beginning to end, he never mentioned the ownership of the orb.

Seeing this, the monk smiled and didn't care.

In fact, it was just an exchange between the two, and the casual bet was just to add a little fun to the exchange.

After drinking a glass of wine and laughing, Lan Tian learned the names of the monk and the woman.

Clear sky.

Demon girl.

There are more and more people in the inn, and the third floor is even more crowded unconsciously.

There is no doubt that they are all men, and they are all watching demon girls.

In this regard, the demon girl didn't seem to care at all, and still looked at ease, obviously used to it.

After the spirit snake left its body, Lan Tian swallowed a blood pill again, glanced at the people around him, and proposed to leave.

There was no objection to any of the trio.

The stairs have been blocked, and you can't walk, so you can't jump directly from the third floor.

The first step is the clear sky, a reed crosses the river, tiptoe lightly, floating into the distance.

Seeing this, Qingfeng entered the dream and wanted to follow closely, but Lan Tian pressed his shoulder with his hand: "Settle the meal money." ”

Qingfeng was stunned in a dream, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh: "I just used you to make a bet, and this has to be taken care of by me?" ”

Lan Tian smiled slightly and said, "I'm penniless now." ”

Qingfeng coughed dryly in a dream, and said, "Coincidentally, I'm too..."

For a while, the atmosphere suddenly became inexplicably awkward.

The monk had already left, silently, the blue sky and the breeze looked at the demon girl on the side together.

With a charming smile, the demon girl said softly: "I am a woman, and I love to spend money." ”

After speaking, Qianying went away, taking away countless reluctance or fiery eyes by the way.

Glancing at each other, Qingfeng patted Lan Tian's shoulder in a dream, and said, "I haven't seen you for a year, and I lost a treasure coat, you say, should you invite this meal." ”

Blue Sky can't argue with that.

Seeing this, Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction, stepped on the ladder and went straight into the sky, and quickly went away.

At the wine table, Lan Tian suddenly had some doubts, wondering if the monk was walking so fast because he didn't have any money...

It's no surprise that the pros don't have any money, and in fact, most pro players today don't have much money.

Unlike other games, this game does not have a currency exchange system.

In other words, if you want to make money, you can only rely on yourself and rely on the methods provided in the game to make money.

For example, forging equipment, sewing appearances, brewing, chores, and even asking for food on the street.

Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion.

This sentence applies not only to the real world, but also to the game world of Dajianghu.

However, how can the master have time to make money.

The black market can be used to trade in-game currency, but it is expensive and in short supply.

Masters can fight monsters, but unfortunately, whether it's humanoid monsters or something else, they only provide cultivation points, and nothing else, except for a few high-level NPCs, who can pull off some of the equipment they are wearing.

For example, the Snake Saintess Escort who died under Lan Tian's hands, of course, the spirit snake flute can be taken off from his body.

Generally, the equipment that can be picked off will glow and is easy to recognize, but there are very few of them.

The Snake Saintess Guard, and there is only one spirit snake flute that can be taken off.

Admittedly, there is a lot of equipment in the auction house, but if you look closely, you will find that the equipment is created by players, and almost nothing comes from NPCs.

Occasionally, there is one piece, which is also sky-high.

In short, the money in the rivers and lakes is very valuable, and under normal circumstances, a copper plate is one yuan in the real world.

And now on the black market, a copper plate is ten yuan...

As a result, the situation that the masters are all poor has appeared, and the stronger the strength, the poorer they are.

Even, there are some masters who are beautiful on the surface, but secretly have countless debts, and it is not nothing...

The reason why Blue Sky has no money is because the money has been spent.

The only source of his money before was those poisons in the Deadwood Forest.

Under the Ku Ding technique, the decomposed materials on those poisons can be sold for a lot of money.

In addition to half a month's daily expenses and the replenishment of hidden weapons, the only money left is no longer in the teleportation array and carriage.

I thought that Qingfeng would have money in a dream, but unfortunately, they were all raccoon dogs, each other.

The restaurant has regained its noisy and noisy atmosphere.

On the third floor, the number of diners has plummeted and is sparse.

Blue Sky is thinking about a question.

Whether he is robbing the diners around him now, or the overlord, he will leave.

There is nothing else he can do for the time being.

However, before he could decide which method to use, the shopkeeper suddenly came to his side and said with a smile: "Guest officer, the boss said that your meal is free." ”

Lan Tian was suddenly surprised and said, "Why? ”

The shopkeeper said: "Thanks to that girl, there are a lot of people in the restaurant just now, which is enough to pay for your meal." ”

Demon girl?

Is that okay too?

Could it be that this is the legendary free meal ticket?

If you think about it, there is a lot to be done about free meal tickets, and you can really save a lot of money in the future.

However, his painted skin body is no worse than the demon girl, so can he also eat the overlord meal boldly in the future...

Lan Tian paused, and decisively stopped the idea of getting more and more deviated.

You can't sell your hue for a meal, you have to make money as soon as possible...

However, it was not one meal, three meals a day, and it accumulated over time...

It's a little distressing...

"Guest, guest?" The shopkeeper was calling softly, looking uncertain.

Lan Tian came back to his senses, let out a rare dry cough, smiled, and said, "Take me to thank your boss." ”

"Okay, the guest officer walks slowly."

Nodding, the blue sky leaps down from the pavilion.

Behind him, the shopkeeper shook his head.

He shook his head because the third floor was no longer congested, and he could go down, but he wanted to fly down.

Could it be that martial arts masters don't take the usual path...