Chapter 727 High-end atmosphere is not bad for money
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In the hall of the inner courtyard, there was a woman's uncontrollable roar.
"Stinky old man! When I went back to the academy, didn't you pat your chest and assure me that you would watch the old mansion for me during my absence? ”
Ye Qingluo pressed his hands on the shoulders of the thief saint and forcibly pressed him against the chair.
The delicate face of the city is full of anger.
The thief looked innocent: "Didn't I take proper care of your old mansion?" ”
"Proper fart!" Ye Qingluo tugged at the placket of his clothes and rubbed his messy hair, and the bright agate stones kept shaking.
"What kind of clothes are you? Afraid that others won't know that you like gold ingots? And this hair crown, this jade pendant ......"
"Also, who would have allowed you to change your garden to look like that? Who gave you permission to touch this courtyard? And also...... And my hall, what is it called by you! ”
There is no doubt that the furnishings and decorations of the entire old mansion have not escaped the poisonous hands of the thieves.
Look at this hall, the pillars have been painted with a layer of gold paint, and all the tables and chairs made of mahogany and white wood have been replaced with golden furniture!
The tea set placed above each gold table is also made of gold!
This meow fell into the vault, right?
The thief saint shook aside Ye Qingluo's hand and retorted solemnly: "I smashed so many gold coins, but it's all for your good!" Look, how noble and magnificent our mansion looks now! ”
Noble ghost!
Magnificent hairy!
Ye Qingluo is really going to vomit blood.
"As the housekeeper of the Tianxia Group, representing the image of the Tianxia Group, I naturally want to dress up well! Don't you think that my dress like this makes me look like a high-end atmosphere in the world? ”
The night is clear, and I only feel ...... In this way, it seems that the world is like a stupid fork.
At least that's what she thinks.
"Of course, there should be a mountain of gold and a pond in the garden, which is an auspicious omen!"
"Little girl, let me tell you, don't disbelieve the old man! If you don't listen to the old man, I'll tell you if you suffer in front of you! ”
"If a guest comes to your gathering place and sees those wild flowers and weeds in the garden as soon as they come in, won't it be worth you?"
"......" was completely speechless for the serious nonsense of stealing the saint.
"And what kind of yard do you have, since you want to train these mercenaries, you have to establish a little more professional! It will also be of great help to the future development of mercenaries! ”
"The hall is even more important! The hall can represent the owner's aesthetics, momentum, and financial resources, etc., I am thinking about your world! ”
"......" Ye Qingluo now wants to block the mouth of the thief very much.
After calming down his mood for a long time, the corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth pulled out a smiling arc: "So, where did your gold coins come from?" ”
The Thief has been locked up in the Death Citadel for ten years, and it has only been a month since he came out, where can there be so many coins?
You know, it costs at least tens of thousands of gold coins to renovate the garden, training ground, and all the facilities inside the old mansion.
You can buy a city!
"Did you hide your money before?"
The thief saint looked at the questioning gaze of the last night, and raised his chin triumphantly: "Don't forget, old man, my identity!" ”
Thief of the Saint.
Known for stealing the realm of Nirvana.
As long as he steals the saint, there is nothing that he can't steal.
Ten years ago, he was also known as a myth and legend in the realm of Nirvana.
"Which one did you steal?"
Steal? Can you steal so much gold?
The thief touched his nose: "I went to the warehouse of the Wei Chi family, and by the way, I also went to the palace......"
The Wei Chi family?
Palace?
Well, this one can have that.
Ye Qingluo gave a thumbs up, "Okay, well done." ”