Chapter 75: Capricious
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In the utility room, Zheng Feiyu was still busy refining medicinal materials. However, Zhao Feng has been smirking since he came back, making her curious, "What are you laughing at?" ”
"Sister, now we are not short of money, haha." Zhao Feng was a little fluttery, and even shook in front of Zheng Feiyu.
She sensed something keenly, and then smelled, "What does it smell like on you?" ”
Zhao Feng suddenly became alert. "Nothing, medicinal scent." He stirred up his spiritual power and tried to cover it up.
"No, it's the smell of perfume." Zheng Feiyu's eyes changed a little when she looked at Zhao Feng. "Say, did you go out to drink flower wine again, and it still smelled of wine!"
"How is that possible!" Zhao Feng covered his mouth, and only then did he reflect the strong smell of wine. "Sister, I was staring at a few people in the wind forest and volcanic clouds, so I had a few drinks with others. Don't believe me, you see, I have a video here. ”
Zhao Feng had already prepared the video, of course the bloody scene could not be seen, it was the image of the five of them fighting with their opponents.
"Hey, why are their opponents so weak, and besides, why are my brothers so unbearable?"
"Sister, you don't know this, it's easy to defeat the opponent, but if you pretend to be worse than the opponent, and you can't see it, that's the real skill!"
"That's right. That's how you practiced today? ”
"Of course, and, ah, sister, look at how much money we have in our guild account."
"How much is that, you can't go wrong, right?" Looking at the long list of numbers, Zheng Feiyu was a little dazed.
"72 billion, with fractions." Zhao Feng said lightly. Then I felt a pain in my face. It was the old lady who was pinching herself hard, "Really, why doesn't it hurt?" ”
"Sister, you're in the wrong place again." Zhao Feng wanted to cry without tears. "Why doesn't it hurt, it hurts me to death."
"So much money, hahaha, so much money, haha." She laughed a little crazy, a little presumptuous, and then stopped abruptly, "You can't have robbed this money, right?" ”
"The source is Zheng'er, sister, didn't the five of them go to fight with others, if they fight, someone will inevitably open a market, so ah, I'll buy them hard to win, hehe......"
"Then why don't you call your sister along!" Zheng Feiyu pinched Zhao Feng's face with both hands. "My sister still has hundreds of thousands of private money!"
"It's all this time, what kind of private money do you care? Sister, the 72 billion is all yours. ”
"Mine? It's all mine? ”
"Really, sister." Zhao Feng looked indifferent, and then Zheng Feiyu's account was quickly changed by Zheng Feiyu. "If you need money in the future, just tell your sister."
"Sister, it's not like this, why don't you open another account? Deposit tens of millions or something on it? ”
"Don't even think about it, hum, nine out of ten bets are lost, this time you are lucky to win so much, next time you may lose all of them, in short, you are not allowed to gamble again in the future, understand?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
"Don't blame your sister, men become bad when they are rich, let alone you are a ghost? In the future, you are not allowed to go out at will except for official business. Hmph, do you hear that? Don't go out and drink flower wine! She twisted Zhao Feng's ears.
"Not really." "Sister, I was wrong, sister, I don't dare." The poignant voice resounded through the guild, which made the five people of Fenglin Volcano Yun a little overwhelmed, it is said that they earned 72 billion today, the eldest sister should be happy, why is the boss still so miserable. For this, they can only reciprocate with deep sympathy.
Three months later, Zhao Feng, disguised as someone else, went out of the city directly from the guild, and returned to the city after a circle, he had changed his facial features and body shape when he returned to the city, and he also brought a hat, although there is such a costume in the city, but it is very rare.
He didn't go back to the guild, but went straight to the twenty-seventh section. The main guilds in Lincheng have set up their headquarters or branches here. The establishment of a guild in the seventh section like Feng Yu is unique in the history of Lin City, and the Feng Yu Guild is a wonder, after all, there are only a few people, and no one pays attention to it.
Zhao Feng raised his head, and the plaque that was clearly visible was the Guilty Judgment Guild, which was exactly what he was aiming for this time. The emblem of the Congregation of Conviction is a white mutilated wing, maybe there is some metaphor for it? He didn't think about it.
"Come, stop." The guard at the door shouted. As soon as the words fell, a man stopped in front of Zhao Feng out of thin air. This made Zhao Feng a little stunned, even the gatekeepers had the strength of the fifth order, and these guilds were really strong enough. "Do you have a certificate?"
Zhao Feng shook his head.
"Who's the one you know?" The man looked like he was on business.
"I don't know." Zhao Feng's voice was hoarse, and his voice was a little old.
"What's going on?"
"I wonder if the president of your association is here?"
The man glanced at Zhao Feng deeply, stopped in front of Zhao Feng like that, and stopped talking. Obviously, this is to let Zhao Feng do it for himself and retreat on his own.
It seems that I really can't get in. "I have something I want to present to your president." He took out three pill bottles made of jade, and in the bottles were some pills he had refined. In the past three months, he has refined a lot, and he has tried the effects of the medicine, although most of them are useless, but there are still a few good ones. Alchemy is really like flowing money, almost all of the 72 billion he earned three months ago was used by him to buy medicine, and the nine layers and nine were wasted, or failed, or invalid; The one that succeeded was less than one percent, that is, he urgently needed to realize the goods in his hands. In the past three months, the daily daughter described his profligacy as insufficient, because he was obsessed with alchemy and couldn't extricate himself, he bought a large number of very rare medicinal materials on the market every day, which led to a sharp rise in the price of rare plants in Lincheng. But Zhao Fengqian is so capricious, so unconsciously, the medicinal materials he buys every day are more than 100 million, and more than 1 billion. The rare plants in Lincheng have been hollowed out by him, and the shrewd businessmen have even urgently allocated relevant resources from other cities to send them to Lincheng, so that Zhao Feng's demand has not been out of stock, on average, Zhao Feng consumes 700 million yuan every day, 72 billion, and it is only three months......
The rainy season is coming, and Fenglin Volcano Cloud and himself are preparing to go on a mission, only to find out that there is no money in the guild, and even he wants to buy a full-time transport plane is a little tight. On the one hand, he sighed that it was not easy to be an alchemist, and on the other hand, he also lamented that things like the arena could only be done once, and the posts on the Internet looking for Zhou Hai were overwhelming, and they have not subsided yet, such as the mysterious men's arena surnamed Zhou spent a lot of money and swept away a huge sum of 72 billion. And then there is a photo of him, his full name, appearance, etc., and what is the beginning and the end of the abandonment? The emotional entanglement between the winner of the 72 billion giant and the beautiful salesman...... These gossips and rumors are still flying all over the sky, and Zhao Feng does not dare to go again, or even dare to appear in the appearance of Zhou Hai again.