Chapter 172: All Deserve to Die!

"Little thing, the idea is good, the deity agreed."

Pursing her lips, how could she refuse?

Surprised, Ling Xue Mojiao smiled, hugged his neck, and hugged his head is a wild kiss.

caused Xuanyuan Xi to completely break the work, and an enchantment was laid down, and the beautiful scenery in the entire study was isolated from the outside world.

Afterwards, Ling Xue Mo stared at Xuanyuan Xi with resentment in her eyes, she seemed to see at some point that they were no longer what they were now.

He turned into a golden python, and she became a golden phoenix.

When she wanted to recall that picture, she saw Xuanyuan Xi staring at her with deep eyes, and some memories in her mind were very blurry.

"Master, you can solve your problem with the shop of the green building."

After being squeezed and bullied for so long, Ling Xue Mo directly overbearingly 'ordered' Xuanyuan Xi, but forgot to ask him why her palace guard was still there after they were together.

"Most of the shops in the entire capital are under the name of the deity, what do you think is a big deal, but it is still a matter for the deity?"

Tsundere pursed her lips, and Xuanyuan Xi smiled playfully.

In life, it feels really bad to meet an opponent.

The corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and Ling Xuemo secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, then you wait, I'll draw you a sketch of that decoration style, you can show it and see how it needs to be improved." ”

"Also, these cloths are really uncomfortable to use now, why don't I give you a secret recipe, and you can let someone make it."

Accustomed to the paper used in modern times, and suddenly using the current cloth to write and paint, Ling Xuemo felt that it was a bit violent, not to mention, and the poor couldn't afford to use it at all.

Paper ???

Raising his eyebrows, Xuanyuan Xi was a little surprised.

Nodding, Ling Xuemo said with a smile: "Yes, yes, but Master, why don't you go into the palace, dedicate your papermaking skills to the emperor, and then get the shop with the largest traffic in the capital from the emperor to open a green building for me?" ”

His eyes turned slyly, and Ling Xue Mo was getting farther and farther away on the road to death.

Xuanyuan Xi was stunned at that moment, he reached out and poked Ling Xuemo's forehead: "Little thing, little thing, do you think the emperor will be so mediocre and incompetent, just by virtue of your papermaking skills, he will reward you with a shop?" ”

"Besides, what does the deity have? Do you need to go to such great lengths to get it? ”

The disdainful eyes locked on Ling Xuemo, and Xuanyuan Xi's eyes hated that iron could not become steel, making Ling Xuemo deeply feel that she had hurt his 'young' heart.

"Ahem, Master, I was wrong, but since we can borrow chickens to lay eggs, why should we pay out of our own pockets?"

"Besides, the shop rewarded by the emperor, we can be vassally elegant, and be a shop that buys and sells paper, paintings, poems and songs."

With a snap of his fingers, Ling Xuemo was determined to win the pit emperor.

Looking at her eyebrows, Xuanyuan Xi couldn't help but splash cold water: "You are a little money fan, and you are willing to transfer the silver you get to the imperial court?" ”

These days, he has seen too much of her little villain appearance of collecting money, how can he not know how her wishful thinking is played.

The person who dares to make up his mind about Emperor Jing, she is definitely the second, and the first is him.

"So how can it be compared? Besides, Master, have you forgotten? The wool comes out of the sheep, and the purpose of my ability to let the emperor get benefits is also to get more benefits from him. ”。

When it comes to the fat in her hands, how will she let it fly? Will modify the drop over